029. The First Fall of the Hundred Officials

Seeing Qing Ming fainting, Qing Yan quickly turned around and sat behind him, stroked his temples on both sides with both palms, and quickly injected his internal force into his body. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info In fact, to pull out the Yuesheng Sword, the three elders need to work together to help, and the internal strength of the elders is particularly precious at this time, but the situation is urgent, and Qingyan can't take care of it.

Fortunately, Qing Ming's fainting doesn't seem to be crazy, it's just that he has endured the syncope for many days, and when he can't understand the sixth picture, he has a seizure because of nervousness, Qingyan's internal force is strong, and after only a moment of input, Qing Ming woke up.

Qingyan took a long sigh of relief, if Qingming forcibly observed the mural of the Bronze King because of the lack of foundation, resulting in a madness, this responsibility, Qingyan could not afford it, so she has been uneasy, but she has a stubborn and decisive personality, and looks firm and confident, and others can't detect her inner thoughts.

After Qing Ming woke up, Qing Yan said that he would not let him continue to watch the sixth mural after that, one old and one young came out of the hole, Qing Yan comforted: "Ming'er, the magic skills in the back wait for you to pull out the sword, after the soul is united, it is not too late to practice again, you only need to practice the divine skills that have been comprehended in front of the hundred officials, and be more careful when practicing to ensure that nothing goes wrong, it is more than enough!"

As he was talking, Qingyan raised his head, and in a trance, he seemed to see a figure through the water curtain outside the cave, and immediately shouted: "Who is there?"

When the black shadow heard this, it jumped up and flew straight down the turbulent waterfall, disappearing without a trace in an instant.

Qingyan smiled weirdly and didn't chase after him.

Several guards on duty hurriedly came over, knelt down on one knee to her, and apologized: "Elder forgive me! The subordinates have been closely monitoring the situation outside the cave, and they have indeed not found anything unusual! I don't know why there is a figure here!"

Qingyan smiled: "Hmph! Even I can't see his appearance clearly, such a master, peeping here with peace of mind, how can I let you find out! Stand down, guard the entrance of the cave well, and protect the Yuesheng Sword!"

Then she looked down at the waterfall and said to herself thoughtfully, "I'm afraid you're going to work in vain!"

Turning to look at Qing Ming, Qing Yan said to him confidently: "Ming'er, go down the mountain with me! Today, let's let the hundred officials see how powerful the real Bronze King's royal magic skills are!

Calling for the snow eagle to come to the sunset, Qingyan sat down with Qingming, and when the snow eagle sent them to the Qingzhen Palace, the sky was just dawning. The five Qingyuan brothers and sisters have been waiting in the hall, Qingyan asked the king of Qingzhen to send a letter to the old prime minister Yunsheng, asking him to organize hundreds of officials to prepare to observe, Qingming will show his Bronze King royal magic skills at noon today.

Qingyan called Qingji to his side and whispered a few words in his ear, and Qingji said happily: "Order! Little nephew will go and prepare! Auntie rest assured!"

Taking advantage of the rising sun, Princess Qingzhe hurriedly prepared a rich and nutritious breakfast for Qingming, conditioned his body, and asked him to take an increased dose of Guben soup. Looking at her busy mother, Qing Ming remembered her mother in the world, in order to make a good score in the college entrance examination, she made food for herself every day, although she spoke a little fiercely, but that love was so real and heavy, now, she was suddenly swept into the Xuantian Dao, and I don't know what the situation is over there, if she has a mistake, her mother must be sad and die.

Thinking of this, his heart was sour, and he almost burst into tears, and then he thought about it, since he can't manage the things of the world for the time being, he must treat the mother concubine in front of him well, and he can't let the two mothers be sad and disappointed, so he made up his mind that today's drill can only succeed, not fail!

Near noon, everyone set off from the Qingzhe Palace, and when they came to the collegial court, there was already a lot of people there, and everyone was talking.

Prime Minister Yunsheng sat on the top of the hundred officials, calmly, stroked the long snow-white beard on his chin, and took a few sips of tea. Yun Huishangshu had just been hit hard by the matter of Yun Chuan, and he sat there listlessly, no longer having the edge of the past. The Ministry of Rites Shangshu Ming Su looked around, what he was best at was observing words and feelings, carefully balancing among various forces in order to survive the family, and this time was no exception, while observing Yun Sheng's expression, he looked for clues from the faces of Qingyuan and the others who had just arrived.

Seeing Qingyan coming, everyone was taken aback, and Prime Minister Yunsheng immediately got up and bowed his hand and said: "The unknown immortal master is coming, I miss the distant welcome, I hope the immortal master will forgive me!"

Qingyan smiled slightly, and said elegantly and kindly: "The old prime minister is polite! According to Senior Brother Qingdeng's instructions, the old man came down the mountain first, without informing you, the prime minister doesn't know, that's natural! Everyone please take a seat!"

When everyone heard this, they all sat down, and Qingyan shouted, "Ji'er, take it!"

Qing Ji smiled, carried a big bag and walked up to the hall, took out five small bags of different sizes from the big bag, and then poured out the things in the small bags in turn, and built them into five piles, the direction of the placement and the color and shape of those things are exactly the same as the first picture that Qing Ming observed on the wall of the Yuesheng Cave that night.

After the Qing Ji was placed, Qing Yan gave Qing Ming a look, and at this time, the senior people of the Bronze Clan and some senior soul refiners in the court were all clear at a glance, and nodded knowingly.

Qingyan pointed to the center of the circle where the minerals were placed, and said to Qing Ming encouragingly: "Ming'er, simple technique, just show it to the elders!"

Qing Ming took a deep breath, sat down in the position she pointed, closed her eyes, meditated on the direction of the lines drawn in the first picture of the Yuesheng Cave Wall, condensed the internal force, and began to exercise along the trend of the lines.

After all, it was the first time for Qing Ming to use the Ancient Bronze Smelting Technique, not to mention that it was in full view of everyone, so he was a little nervous in his heart, and he worked very hard when he was condensing and gathering energy, and after a while, he was sweating profusely. Fortunately, the lines of the mural are very firmly remembered, after the lines shown in the mural are completed, Qingming reaps the work, when he opens his eyes, he is surrounded by wisps of white smoke, and there is a bronze shovel at his feet, which is no different from the shape he imagined.

There was a round of applause in the collegial panel. Before, because Qing Ming had been asleep for eighteen years, there were doubts among the hundred officials, but now, seeing that after just a few days of cultivation, he had already performed the bronze smelting technique passed down by the Bronze Clan's descendants so smoothly and skillfully, they sighed one after another, and some people were even more sure in their hearts, he must be the heir of the Bronze King's soul.

But Prime Minister Yunsheng did not speak, and all the officials were silent, so after the applause, the collegial panel fell into a short silence.

Qing Ji smiled, proudly snatched the bronze shovel from Qing Ming's hand, and smiled happily: "Give it to your uncle as a souvenir!"

Over there, Prime Minister Yunsheng just smiled slightly, glanced at Qingyan, and happened to meet her gaze, Qingyan smiled knowingly.

Today, the atmosphere in the collegial panel is quite calm, no longer like the last time King Qingyuan asked Qingming to draw his sword, there was a lot of discussion in the collegial panel that time,-for-tat. Qingyan knew that Yun Sheng intended to delay Qing Ming's sword drawing ceremony, but he was scheming, knew how to judge the situation, and always had room to do things, of course, he would not use these basic skills to fight for pleasure.

At the same time, as the elder of the Bronze Clan, she knew that Qing Ming only showed the bronze smelting skills that the Bronze Clan masters would have, of course, she was not satisfied with the agreement reached by the collegial panel before, and it could not be regarded as the Bronze King's royal magic skills, and she didn't know what Qing Ming was contemplating in the fifth picture, and she was faintly worried in her heart, maybe the other party was also waiting to see and see, looking forward to Qing Ming's defeat in the next self-exercise.

King Qingyuan walked up to Qingyan and muttered, "Immortal Master, although Ming'er has made progress, I'm afraid that the bronze smelting technique will be difficult to convince the public!"

Qingyan nodded, and said in his heart that if Ming'er showed him how to control the snow eagle in the sunset, I am afraid that it would not be effective, not to mention the suspicion that he was controlling the snow eagle from the side, so he was ruthless and said to Qingyuan Wang Zhengse: "Okay! Then let Ming'er show the magic skills he has learned from the fifth picture! It's just that I didn't participate in that magic skills, and I can't help from the side!"

Qing Ming heard them speak, and volunteered to step forward and said: "Immortal Master, uncle, Ming'er is not talented, but he volunteered to try, now, there is no worse situation, failure is okay, Ming'er learned from that mural, it doesn't hurt to try!"

Qingyan was moved by the young man's words, and his every move seemed to have some sense of déjà vu, so he nodded.

Qing Ming said loudly to everyone in the court: "Everyone, Qing Ming is not talented, and he has learned a thing or two from the murals of Yuesheng Cave, but he needs to use the land of great water, please consult the collegial court to discuss a suitable venue, and everyone can move to the next drill to point out and evaluate the exercises!"

Prime Minister Yunsheng stroked his white beard a few times, thought for a moment, and said: "Twenty miles south of the collegial court, there is the Cuiyun River that runs through the city, I don't know if it's appropriate?"

Qing Ming once passed by there, and knew that although the Cuiyun River was called a river, it was wider than all the "rivers" he had seen in the world, and the water was turbulent, but it was indeed similar to the mural, and at the same time, it was also quite similar to the waterscape in his dream.

So, the large team drove from the collegial court to the bank of the Cuiyun River.

Qing Ming was in the eyes of everyone, walked to the river, soaked his feet in the water, he thought about the scene in the dream, felt that his skin was very comfortable soaked in the water, his heart was calm, and comforted himself: "Maybe I am really the son of heaven! I hope God blesses! No matter, Ah Ming, on!"

Princess Qingzhe signaled to her husband to be ready to rescue the child at any time. She could hear her heart pounding.

Qing Ming didn't know where he got the courage, took off the outermost brocade robe, threw it on the shore, he saw that there was a six-meter-square bluestone island in the middle of the river, standing alone in the water, so he swam in the direction of the island, only a dozen meters away from the island, before stopping. He learned to swim in the world, and at this moment he has already carried internal force, so swimming and treading water are easy, after using treading water to stop in the water, half of his body is exposed on the water, looking at it from a distance, chic and elegant, quite an ancestor style, Qingyan and others are shocked.

After pausing, Qing Ming closed his eyes and meditated, and the dense lines on the man's body in the fifth mural appeared in his mind. Then, a powerful internal force condensed into his chest and palms, all in the direction of the island, ready to attack, he kicked his feet back, and the internal force condensed in his palms and chest gushed out forward, shaking his own body backwards a few meters away.

The people on the shore saw that the internal force he pushed forward was actually stirred up a water curtain more than ten meters high, and the water curtain pushed forward, and threw himself towards the small island in the river, and in an instant, the water splashed everywhere, and then looked at the small island, which had been shattered by the water curtain, and the fragments splashed around with the splash, and the island disappeared.

After Qing Ming tossed, he struggled to tread water again to stand firm, and when he saw the island disappear, he was both satisfied and surprised by his drill.

"The water curtain gong reproduces the Xuantian Dao, and the great subject country is very fortunate!"

A burst of admiration rang through the sky, and everyone looked towards the place where the sound came from, and two snow eagles were gliding towards them.