The next day I got up early and went to the restaurant, Ziqing and the sisters arrived early, and left a place for Qingwei, in the middle of Ziqing and Zijun, today's Ziqing was smiling, like a spring breeze, and finally winter went to spring, Qingwei felt refreshed, Meizizi finished breakfast, went to the classroom, the four of them sat next to each other, the big classroom of more than 100 people, laughter and noise, when the teacher stepped into the classroom, he was silent all of a sudden.

This teacher is also a hired lay disciple, about fifty years old, the number of generations and the same generation as the head of the family, he slowly opened the book and said: " Today, we are taught to learn talismans and spells, talismans and spells are one of the ancient Taoist spells, talismans are also known as edicts, generally written in cinnabar, etc., there are many kinds of talismans, there are those who can transmit information to the heavenly court, this kind of edict, once cremated, the heavenly realm soon knows the situation of the lower realm, and some of the talismans themselves have the effect of warding off evil spirits and eliminating demons, but the effect of this talisman depends on the depth of the Taoist method of the person who painted the talisman, some of the talismans can also absorb the aura of heaven and earth by themselves, some are used to arrange the immortal array, etc., there are many varieties"

Ziqing moved closer to Qingwei's side, and lowered his voice and whispered to Qingwei: "The current talisman has no effect at all. Qingwei sat beside him, smelling a fragrance, like an orchid in the empty valley, and his spirit was lifted.

The voice was very small, but the teacher heard it, and said: "Now all the talismans and spells have lost their effect, and I don't know what happened in the heavenly realm, and no one can cultivate into immortals, no matter what, I hope you had better learn it well, and if there is a useful day in the future, it may not be, so I will talk about the basic drawing method of talismans."

Some students were sleepy, but the more Qingwei listened, the more serious he became, and he could say that he listened word for word, and the teacher bowed his head slightly when he saw that he was so serious.

With a beautiful woman by your side, this time flies a little fast! There is nothing more fun in life than this!

The boring class has become so attractive to me, and I am still looking forward to the class!

There was still some time to finish the talismans and spells in two classes, but this time the teacher got out of class earlier than before, and said: "There is still some time, let's chat, the current world has no gods, no demons, no demons, no ghosts, do you all think it is good." ”

No one answered, or he didn't want people to answer at all, and said: "The world without gods, demons, demons, and ghosts is good, I think, it must be bad! When the world suffers from the end of the war, the people in the world are tortured, and the lives are devastated, and now people only care about their own comfort, who cares about the life and death of others, there are more and more unscrupulous people, and the people's hearts are not ancient, and the bad people in today's world are in charge, thieves live a long life, and good people often starve and die early."

Qingwei has a deep understanding of this, his father is recognized as a good person, but he was killed by the bad guy Ouyang Hengtong, but Ouyang Hengtong is getting bigger and bigger, then Zeng Weiye is the villain type at first glance, and his father is not much better, but from the mayor to the governor, the official has been promoted to three levels, where is the reason? !

The teacher continued: "Today's people are living in dire straits, struggling with suffering, **, and despair, who will save mankind?"

"Where the gods went, no one can solve this eternal mystery. ”

"Personally, I believe that there can be no God in the human world, but there must be faith in God in people's hearts!"

At this moment, the purple fire came, the teacher packed up his things and left, the purple fire stood up to the podium with a fat body, and his eyes swept over the crowd under the stage: "There will be no classes from tomorrow" Everyone cheered when they heard it, Zihuo clasped the table with his hand, and waited for everyone to quiet down and said: "Don't make a fuss, the competition will start tomorrow, and each class will pick out the strongest person to participate in the whole school competition through the competition." The classmates were talking.

Zihuo said loudly: "Only five people from the five classes participate in the whole school competition, and the top three schools have rewards. Zihuo continued expressionlessly: "Your class is in charge of me and Qingping, and Qingwei is the squad leader's assistance, and the results must be obtained within three days." ”

It can be said that one stone stirred up a thousand waves, before and after meals, they were all talking about this matter, and the most talked about were guessing who could take the first place.

On the second day, each class competed in its own group.

A class competed in the martial arts training ground, divided into six groups, each group of 20 people, Zihuo read out the rules of the game: the competition point is stopped, the competition can be won or lost, and no one is allowed to hurt.

Nantianyue became lively, and the sound of swords clanging and colliding could be heard everywhere, and occasionally accompanied by the shouts of bystanders, Nantianyue returned to the liveliness of many years ago.

After a day of competition, six people won in the first class, Qingwei, Nangong Shu, Qingyue, Zhao Linlin, Qinglian, and Yue Ming.

Twilight descended like a light veil, and Zihuo stood in front of everyone in the class and said, "Today everyone go back to rest, recuperate, and tomorrow we will be the first in the class." ”

After lunch in the afternoon, Qingwei and Ziqing walked on the stone path, after the transformation of this Nantianyue, strange flowers and trees were planted all over, the weeds were hoeed clean, and the air exuded a faint fragrance.

Ziqing remembered the game and said: "I was the most unlucky, I met Nangong Shu, and this Nangong Shu was merciless to me." His fair face and eyes are like deep pools, which make people want to find out.

Qing Wei secretly glanced at it a few times, looked ahead and said, "It's a good luck, I don't know what to do when I meet you?"

Ziqing smiled, and a warm sunlight began to spread: "If you meet me, will you let me win?" He stared at Qing Wei tightly, trying to find the answer from Qing Wei's face.

Qingwei smiled slightly: "I don't take this ranking seriously, so what does it matter to you." ”

Ziqing smiled with satisfaction: "There will be a lottery competition tomorrow, if you are against Shangqing Lian, you want to let her not?"

How good it would be if she had been so happy, it would be the breath of spring, and Qingwei was a little afraid of her coldness and indifference!

To this strange topic, Qingwei had to answer: "It can't be such a coincidence."

Ziqing said: "What if!" His eyes blinked, shining like stars, and his expression had a mischievous look.

"Well, of course I won't!" Qingwei said.

Ziqing was satisfied: "I think there is no suspense that you will win tomorrow's game." A smile hung on his lips, like sunlight escaping from the leaves.

Qingwei said: "You go back first, I'll practice here and prepare for tomorrow's game." "Qingwei is very strict with himself, even if he is in the gentle country, he will not lose himself.

Ziqing regained his original cold and glamorous appearance, but there was still a little tenderness and concern: "Okay, I'm leaving, don't practice for too long, it's not good for your health." ”

Qingwei looked at its delicate back and said, "Okay." ”

After Ziqing left, he walked to a place where there were few people and dense trees, and entered a meditative state, as if he was awake but not awake, his eyes seemed to be closed, and the essence in his body was running, and the spiritual energy in his body slowly flowed through the twelve meridians of the body, and the eight meridians of the strange meridians, which ran in about half an hour, and then rushed to the Ren Du pulse, who knew that he had just come into contact with the Ren Du two veins in the body, and the aura disappeared without a trace, and the Ren Du pulse was not fed, and I don't know how much aura was needed.

After practicing for a while, he collected the gong and began to collect qi, and now the Lao Gong acupoint has been opened, and the aura of about three feet nearby can be automatically inhaled, but it is still not as convenient as the mouth inhalation of the supreme immortal skill, and the distance is also far away, the aura of about two or three zhang has nothing to escape, and it is inhaled, and now he is sucking it in three places with both hands and mouth, and the speed is a lot faster, and he inhales a lot of aura, and he feels energetic and collects the work.

Reiki, why are you so little, it feels like it's far from enough. In fact, the aura of Nan Tianyue is already a lot, there are hundreds of people who are constantly absorbing it every day, and the four people such as the head of the sect plus the old Taoist priest are in greater demand, so it is good to have so much.

It was late at night, and Fang slowly turned back.

On the second day, the five people drew lots, and the result was really Qingwei against Shangqinglian in the first round, Qingyue against Zhao Linlin in the second round, and Nangong Shu against Yue Ming in the third round.

Qingwei and Qinglian pulled out their swords, and Qinglian played with a bun on her head and wore it with a hairpin, with a beautiful little face, fair and delicate skin, and said with a smile: "Senior brother, please, don't blame my subordinates for being ruthless." ”

Qingwei smiled slightly and said, "Little Senior Sister, don't be merciful. ”

Hundreds of people in the next class of the audience were staring at the two people on the stage, Qinglian was a little nervous, sweating slightly on her forehead, and sent out a sword first, making it "Nantianyue Thirteen Styles", Qingwei gently separated and used "Cloud Piercing Sword", these two swords are Nantianyue's mid-level swordsmanship, everyone knows, there is nothing special, and the changes in the moves of each sword are known to both of them.

Qinglian's footsteps are light, the sword light is great, and she is forced to Qingwei, but "Nantianyue Thirteen Styles" requires the strength to penetrate the tip of the sword, and every time she makes a sword, she must use a lot of strength, Qinglian dances the sword for only ten minutes, and she feels that her strength is not enough, Qingwei has already seen the flaws in it, and she doesn't want to let it lose so quickly, so she will save some face.

It was only a quarter of an hour, and that Qinglian knew that she had made the attack of "Nantianyue Thirteen Styles" unfavorable, and changed to "Cloud Piercing Sword", which was as agile as a butterfly dancing flowers, and the form changed greatly.

The people below shouted, "Good." ”

Qingwei changed the "Nantianyue Thirteen Styles", the sword style is endless, in Qinglian's sword to the side is gently swinging, so that it can not get close, the two of them fought on the stage for seven or eight moves, Qingwei took a fancy to its flaws, a sword slashed, the tip of the sword pointed directly at its chest, Qinglian's face was red, and his low voice said to Qingwei in a voice that only two people could hear: "You don't pity the jade at all." Then he turned around and stepped off the stage.

In fact, this Qingwei understands that winning her is not just by swordsmanship, the swordsmanship is almost the same between the two, in fact, the victory is that he is the third level of Lingqi, one level higher than it, and each time he is one level higher, the speed of each level, the strain and strength are increased accordingly.

Next is Qingyue vs. Zhao Linlin, the two are chess opponents, back and forth on the stage, playing for nearly a month, Zhao Linlin narrowly won.

In the third round, Nangong Shu faced Yue Ming, and Nangong Shu came on the field and said, "Senior brother, be merciful." ”

Yue Ming's face was expressionless, his expression was cold, and he only replied, "Please." ”

The two began to exchange swords.

Ziqing said to Qingwei: "Guess who wins." The vague aroma was in the nose and stimulated Qingwei's nerves.

Qingwei shook his head and said, "At first, I couldn't guess." ”

Ziqing said: "I guess Nangong Shu wins." "It's very positive.

Qingwei retracted his gaze: "Why?"

Ziqing pursed her lips and smiled: "Feeling." ”

Sure enough, the form changed, and Nangong Shu was forced to retreat step by step by a round of fast attack, and after a short time, Nangong Shu stabilized his footing, and switched from defense to counterattack, Yue Ming was full of loopholes, couldn't parry, and was kicked off the stage by Nangong Shu. Yue Ming got up and jumped on the stage again, and Zihuo stopped: "Yue Ming, you have already lost, you can't fight anymore." ”

Although Yue Ming refused to admit defeat, he had no choice but to step down.

When it was time to eat, Zihuo announced that it would continue in the afternoon.

In the afternoon, only Zhao Linlin, Nangong Shu, and Qingwei competed, and the first place was selected to participate in the Nantianyue finals.

The first scene is Zhao Linlin vs. Nangong Shu.

Zhao Linlin jumped on the stage first, hugged his fists and said to everyone in the audience: "Hello everyone." ”

Nangong Shu slowly stepped onto the stage step by step, the two pulled out their swords, the two confronted each other with swords, and walked for a long time, but they did not attack, obviously no one wanted to attack rashly, and the onlookers couldn't wait: "Hurry up, you linger, it's going to be dark." ”

I don't know if it's the effect of everyone's words, or the two can't wait, Zhao Linlin took the lead in stabbing out a sword, and the two started a round of fast attack, which was dazzling, one move was faster than one move, the two of them made the same swordsmanship, but the sword moves were different, the two of them played three hundred moves, Nangong Shu saw that his lower plate was unstable, and increased his strength on the sword, Zhao Linlin had to increase his strength in his hand to meet him, Nangong Shu suddenly got up, kicked his leg, and took advantage of his panic in the sword to break through its defense and point directly at the door in front of it.

Qingping announced: "Nangong Shusheng. ”

In the last game, Nangong Shu faced Qingwei, the two played, and Qingwei's eyes were calm: "Let's talk about it today, it doesn't matter if we win or lose." ”

Nangong Shu smiled: "I don't know how your recent kung fu is, either of us can get the first place." ”

Qingwei agreed: "Yes, no matter if you win or lose, don't affect our feelings, our feelings from childhood to adulthood!"

Nangong Shu showed a sincere smile and said, "I really treat you as a brother." ”

The people below couldn't wait and said: "If you have something to say, you can't stand it, you can't stand it"

Qingwei smiled: "Okay, let's start, they are more anxious than us." ”