Chapter Seventy-Eight: She's Something Peculiar
In the morning, the news that the demon beasts would refine the elixir spread throughout the entire Fairy Spirit Peak.
Inside the Hall of Faeries.
"Doning, you are a man of God! Haha......" Takehara pulled his beard and laughed.
"She's a little peculiar, the unruly beast of heaven will take her as the leader, the spirit is unique and will surrender to her, and the rusty sword has the breath of antiquity."
"Oh? Was it brought back from Cloud Island? ”
"Exactly."
After hearing this, Takehara nodded in a deep voice, "Cloud Island is hidden in the world, and there is no way to go, only use your Void Sword to break through the void to take this as a way, that sword is somewhat famous." ”
After saying that, Zhuyuan didn't dwell on this matter anymore, but asked about the fairy fruit conference, saying that since the hundred hidden fruits were picked, I was afraid that the fairy fruit conference would be advanced.
Dao Ning felt that this matter was okay, and it was good for the peak master to decide.
"I won't take a share this year, leave my share to you and your apprentices, how can I participate in the Fengmen event in the first year and return empty-handed."
"This ......," Doning felt inappropriate and politely refused.
Takehara waved his hand and swallowed his words, and the matter was settled, so he waved Dao Ning away.
Every day, the two beasts and one of them listen to the lectures in the fairy hall, although there are a lot of jokes, but the Tongtian beast and the catfish spirit have super learning ability, and it is not a problem to complete the homework.
In addition to studying, Su Qing also practiced swords every day, and she strictly followed her master's words and practiced with the Tongtian Beast.
One man and one beast agreed to shave off the hair on the body of the Tongtian beast to win or lose. If Su Qing's sword could outspeed the Tongtian Beast and shave off a single hair on its body, Su Qing would have to promise it one thing.
It doesn't take a second thought to know that it must be trying to eat.
On such a day, the Immortal Fruit Conference was soon ushered in, and the Immortal Spirit Peak gathered together, busy inside and out, all in preparation.
"It's better to be an inner disciple, we have a chance to win the spirit fruit, and our outer disciples only have a look."
"Who said that! This year is different, I heard that this year the peak master has changed the rules, and the outer disciples can also fight in the ring together to compete for the spirit fruit! ”
"Really?!"
"Of course it's true, if nothing else, the news will come out immediately."
Sure enough, the news that all the outer disciples of the Immortal Fruit Conference could participate in the competition for the spirit fruit came out.
What's more, he even made a gamble in the fairy gate.
"I bet on this year's Xianmen Conference, Senior Brother Ren Chang will come out on top and bet on a hundred high-grade spirit stones!"
"I don't think so, although Ren Chang is good at spells, but the inner disciple Runhao is a cultivator in the late Yuan Infant period."
"Cut, what is it to cultivate to a high level, and it is not impossible to challenge the next level."
"I bet that Runhao will win the championship in one fell swoop, and bet two hundred top-grade spirit stones!"
……
"You see, the entire immortal gate is fighting for the bloody things, and you have eaten fifteen beasts alone."
The Babel Beast winked at Su Qing and poked its two index fingers embarrassedly, "I didn't hold back for a while, hehe......"
"Is the spirit fruit delicious?" The catfish spirit asked curiously on the side.
The Babel Beast looked at it sideways and nodded vigorously, "It's delicious, crispy and sweet, with a lot of juice and full of aura." ”
As he spoke, the two beasts swallowed together.
Su Qing stroked her forehead and looked at the sky, in fact, she also wanted to taste it, and she felt sorry when she thought of the confiscated spirit fruit.
"Don't be greedy, the peak master said that you also have a share."
The master's voice suddenly sounded, and he was playing with his greens in the vegetable garden.
"Am I got my share too?" Su Qing was surprised, hadn't her share been eaten by the Tongtian Beast.
"It's not just you, it's also a teacher."
"Did the peak master give up his share?"
Su Qing instantly understood, in fact, for them, they didn't care about the spirit fruit, presumably because of the extra part of the Chaoxia Courtyard.
Thinking about it this way, Xianling Peak is still a friendly family.
"Shall I go to the Immortal Fruit Conference?"
Dao Ning used a spell to wipe away the mud stains on his body and walked out of the vegetable courtyard, "The disciples don't need to participate, they already have the predetermined Baiyou Fruit, so they have to leave some for others." ”
"That's right." Then there would be nothing to do with her.
Early the next morning, the gongs and drums of the fairy spirit peak are noisy, burning incense and praying, in order to sacrifice the heavenly spirit, the fairy gate gathers on the square, Zhuyuan sits on the top, the three elders look at the seat, Su Qing, Qin Sheng and Jingxuan are close to it.
Even the Heavenly Beast and the Catfish Essence were also fortunate enough to be assigned a place.
Qin Sheng whispered to Jing Xuan on the side, telling her Su Qing's identity, Jing Xuan's face was full of surprise, and she didn't say anything.
On the ring, Senior Brother Chen Jun served as the host and referee, and there were two disciples in charge of registration under the ring.
There is a huge circular circle of light around the ring, which is a prohibition, which is to prevent the spell from spreading to the disciples in the arena during the fight.
The first part is, of course, the lottery, and the wooden box on the table is full of bamboo sticks.
"The number of bamboo sticks has been marked, and those who get the same number are opponents of each other, and the order of the duel is according to the number of bamboo sticks, and spirit beasts cannot be used in this competition."
After speaking, Chen Jun raised his hand and was shocked, and all the bamboo sticks in the wooden box flew out and fell like rain in the sky, and all the disciples were amazed by the senior brother's methods, and they all raised their hands to catch the bamboo sticks.
It's a matter of luck, but it's also the most efficient.
Soon all the disciples got the bamboo sticks, and Chen Jun sang the trumpet.
The first to play was of course No. 1, a male disciple who was born tall and looked a little stout, and a female disciple who looked soft and weak.
As soon as everyone saw them on stage, they felt that the victory and defeat had been decided.
Dai Biao carried a large axe, the head of which was a foot long, shining silver in the sun, and with his strong figure, it looked full of evil.
And Yu Hui had nothing in his hands.
Seeing this, Dai Biao frowned, and raised his voice at her, "Does this junior sister have a magic weapon?" I don't want to take advantage of you. ”
Yu Hui Yingying smiled and stroked her head, and Su Qing saw that her head was full of hairpins.
"Senior brother, even if he makes a move, Yu Hui should respond."
This is said as if he was confident.
Dai Biao frowned, thinking that he would not be blamed, and he would do it lightly later.
Then the big axe on his shoulder was taken off and hung on the ground of the ring, with a bang, enough to see how heavy the axe was, but Dai Biao could easily let it go.
Everyone sweated for the female disciple, and some people in the audience persuaded her to admit defeat early.
Yu Huicong didn't hear it, just looked at Dai Biao with a smile on his face.
I saw Dai Biao pick up the giant axe and swing it, and a powerful wind rushed towards Yu Hui, and she jumped on her toes and easily dodged.
Dai Biao then picked up the axe and slashed at her, and in an instant, the axe fell off his hands, and the blazing fire came straight towards Yu Hui.
The fire axe brought a wave of heat in the air, and Yu Hui hurriedly made a defensive cover, only to see the axe slash on the defensive cover and fall to the ground with a "clang".
The shield didn't move.
Dai Biao saw that he had lost his magic weapon, and the spiritual power in his hand continued to be used, but it was blocked back by the defensive cover.
Su Qing looked at it at this time, one of the hairpins on Yu Hui's head was shining brightly, and it turned out to be a defensive magic weapon.
(End of chapter)