"Snowflake-trimmed top hat, huh! The amount that Qi Miao Feng can take out his hand is not even an intermediate spell in our sect, which is really pitiful! In the Bu Pumen Pavilion, a disciple who looked like a Peugeot Gongzi sneered. Another handsome-looking female disciple continued: "One is the Wind Lock Technique, and the other is the Cold Eaves Technique, alas! A little disappointed, the senior brothers said that it was true not to have too much hope, and it was better to come to Lian Zhuang than to compete with the sect. ”

The hat on Qin Fang's hand began to sprinkle snow crystals on the ground, which was a crystal-like substance similar to snowflakes, and Qi Miaofeng's spell ability was very weak (not generally weak), and everyone knew it in Huzhou.

This also has something to do with the identity of the disciples of Qi Miao Peak, almost all of them are poor girls, spells are prepared for the rich, and a lot of resources are needed, the disciples of the Miao Peak method are carefully selected, and the resources are allocated by the sect on schedule, when the resources are tight, some disciples can't get a cicada stone all year round, and practice is a luxury for them, where do they have the capital to practice, what can make you squander is some low-level to can't be lower (it can't be called a spell anymore, similar to a fire talisman, a talisman used by ordinary people to make fire).

Therefore, many times it is learned and used, and if it fails, it may be killed. Maybe he wouldn't believe it if he told ordinary people about this, because Qi Miaofeng was at least a big sect, how could he be so poor?

But this is true, Qi Miao Peak and Qingshan Peak are adjacent to each other, and there is no place to produce cicada stones in the area of the two sects, and cicada stones are necessary for spells, and Qingshan Peak originally did not have a law sect, but fortunately, there were a few rare talents, and they won some good land for producing cicada stones in the Lianzhuang battle at that time, so they could let the law sect develop.

And Qi Miao Peak is not so lucky, can only rely on gold and silver to buy or exchange resources, take a step to develop not only slow defects but also a lot, and do not care about it or abolish the Fazong, Qi Miao Feng is unwilling, although the Sword Gate Dance Gate can compete for a good position by relying on the treasure and divine tools, but not spells will become the weakness of the sect (such as the battle between the Fallen Leaf Sect and Qingshan Peak back then, the Fallen Leaf Sect lost without a mage. ）

Qin Fangchu's waist and sideburns, and her nervous state of mind could be seen from her tight breathing, she was a diligent and simple girl, desperately going to take on the tasks of the sect, or going to the town to do some trivial things to accumulate materials little by little, and she had suffered a lot for today.

Qi Miao Feng method has never been tested, she volunteered to participate in the Lian Zhuang battle, begged for a long time to fight for this dispensable place for the sect, now standing in the field, she is proud and satisfied, full of hope and nervous, but unfortunately no one in the Qi Miao Feng Pavilion is paying attention to her, and even Xiao Buregret and Xiao Huan did not raise their heads when she was on the field, their eyes were all on Wan Min who fainted.

Feng Jing held the magic tool in his hand and smiled at Qin Fang, Qin Fang's red lips moved slightly and smiled back, the pressure in his heart was a lot less, and the two of them started to act after signaling.

With his right hand fanning, the wind wheel in Feng Jing's left hand began to rotate, and a strong wind appeared in front of the wind wheel. Qin Fang pulled his hat into the air, and an identical hat appeared at the place where it was stopped, and snow crystals also fell from the hat mouth, and then one or two, and there were more and more hats beside Qin Fang.

Seeing this, Feng Jing immediately waved a feather fan, and the front of the wind wheel turned into a hurricane, and there were more than a dozen arrow chains here in the center of the wind, one through a hat. Feng Jing knew the spell of cold eaves, which was to frostbite the opponent through the snow crystals emitted from the hat, and the power would increase in the snow, but at this moment, it was the end of autumn and summer, and if you wanted to get frostbite, you had to get closer.

The bad thing is that Feng Jing's wind lock technique is a long-range attack spell, Qin Fang expected this situation, he didn't panic, he grabbed a hat with both hands, and clasped his hands together to make the number of hats increase faster.

"Back!" Feng Jing shouted in a low voice: "The feather fan waved in the opposite direction, and the chain that was pierced out fell back into the center of the wind, "Go!" The chain stabbed out again, and the hurricane blew the hat next to Qin Fang more and more scattered, and when it leaked out of Qin Fang's body, Feng Jing immediately made a decision, and among the dozen chains, a silver arrow chain three times thicker rushed out, directly taking Qin Fang's life.

Qin Fang's eyes flashed with a dark light, and he aimed his hat at the head of the chain and buckled it. Surprisingly, the high-speed chain head instantly stopped after piercing the hat mouth, and spit out a series of snow-edged spired hats with the same appearance from the hat mouth, which were about to engulf Feng Jing's hand along the chain.

Feng Jing immediately made a decision, and used a feather fan to cut off the wind in front of the wind wheel, and more than a dozen chains fell to the ground, scattering into white gas. After that, the feather fan and the wind wheel began to decay, Feng Jing threw them to the ground, the spell is like this, once in the end, being interrupted is the same as using up.

"Good!" Mu Ziyun said happily in his heart, "Hurry up and use your real skills, eldest sister!" Who knew that Feng Jing took out the bag and conjured a wind wheel feather fan, using the wind lock technique.

"It's a pity" Qin Fangxin said: "I thought it would be difficult for her, but I didn't expect her to have another set, and the young lady from the rich family really doesn't have to think about resources." However, it is not so easy for me to win."

During Feng Jing's preparation, Qin Fang's surroundings were already covered with hats, and the cold air brought by the patches of snow crystals had already made his skin a little unbearable.

Whew! The chains in the hurricane wore a lot of hats, but they couldn't match the speed at which hats were increasing. Feng Jing suddenly lifted the wind wheel above his head, fanned the feather fan from below, and then rolled up a whirlwind around the wind wheel, enveloping Feng Jing tightly.

The whirlwind can separate the hat, but it can't stop the invasion of the cold air, Feng Jing's skin is covered with frost, "it's so cold" Feng Jing let go of the hand holding the wind wheel, let the wind wheel be in the middle of the whirlwind, hold the feather fan with both hands, turn his body and wave it, with an empty sound, the gale will tear the cold air and the hat apart, forming countless small whirlwinds, sweeping off a large number of hats, each small whirlwind pierced out the arrow chain, there are hundreds of ways, it seems that Qin Fang can't hold it.

Feng Jing thought that the victory was in her hands, and she increased her strength to take Qin Fang down in one fell swoop, but who knew that there was a veil in front of her, "It's snowing?" Feng Jing's shoulders were covered with snowflakes, and the temperature became so fast that she shivered, and after calming down, she realized that she was covered by a snow-edged pointed hat that was magnified many times, but the hat was transparent.

Looking outside, the wind had dissipated, and next to this big hat, dozens of small hats hung in the air, all scattering snow crystals.

"It's so cold, I've seen cold eaves, how can this happen?" Feng Jing's hand holding the wind wheel trembled a little, she didn't know that because Qin Fang didn't have too many resources, she couldn't try all kinds of spells, so she could only grasp the road of cold eaves to the end, but she didn't expect that Qin Fang had studied for so many years and sublimated the spell of cold eaves, if she was given enough resources, she would definitely be able to make cold eaves a high-level spell.

Knock knock! In the increasingly cold hat, Feng Jing kept hitting the wall of the hat with the chain, "What is she doing?" Feng Jing saw that Qin Fang outside the hat was staring at him motionlessly.

"With this ability, why don't you make other hats bigger, it's rare to have a back-up?" Feng Jing stopped the chains and let them cling to the wall of the hat, sliding at high speed, trying to grind out a gap.

"Huh? She seems nervous? Feng Jing found the beads of sweat on Qin Fang's face, her hands were clenched very tightly, as if she was expecting or waiting for something, Feng Jing calmed herself down, carefully observed Qin Fang's posture, and found that she was holding something in her hand.

"That's like ...... Is it a cicada stone? "The hat has become bigger, it should be that Qin Fang used the cicada stone to improve the mana on the hat, so why not use it on other hats quickly?" Could it be? Feng Jing's face changed slightly, "She only has a cicada stone left?" ”

Thinking of the actual situation of Qi Miao Peak, Feng Jing immediately thought of this reason, she was right, Qin Fang had accumulated all these years of resources, all of which had just been used up, and these resources that were not worth mentioning in the eyes of Feng Jing and other rich children were already Qin Fang's limit.

Qin Fang is eager for victory, the days in the sect are very hard, but she can persevere, day and night of hard work for a cicada stone, she can even do coolies, she is a respectable girl, although her background is very poor, but she can stand up with her head held high, who said that poor children can't learn spells, who said that Qi Miaofeng can't have a powerful mage, she can, she can.

There is only one cicada stone left, Qin Fang expects Feng Jing to be unable to hold on, and is also ready for her to rush out, if Feng Jing rushes out, Qin Fang will use the same trick against her again, if it doesn't work twice, Qin Fang will have no choice. "Cicada Stone, if only I had Cicada Stone... I can beat her, I can. ”