Chapter 8 Take your time, don't rush.

A quarter of an hour before the broadcast, Cheng Yi rushed to the location of the second round of the election.

The venue of the second round of live broadcast election is still in the City Lord's Mansion, but in a school field with a wider area and a wider field of vision.

In the center of the campus, there is a wide circular stone platform, around which are inlaid with gray crystals, which will transmit every detail of all the candidates, as well as the comments of the judges, to the giant mirror in the central square in real time.

Under the stone platform, there are ten martial cultivators with extraordinary momentum.

They were specially invited judges invited by the City Lord's Mansion, and most of them were long-established and respected martial artists, and they were already close to the peak of their rank in the martial master realm.

The votes in the hands of these ten martial artists will account for 30% of the total votes.

The order of the game was determined by lottery, and Cheng Yi also drew lots and played in tenth place.

The waiting time is not all interesting, although after a round of screening, Cheng Yi still feels that the level of some candidates is a little watery.

However, occasionally there will still be some interesting guys going up, such as the eighth person to come on the field, a head disciple surnamed Wei of the Lang Sword Sect, who is said to have his swordsmanship that can come out of thin air.

What Cheng Yi didn't expect was that when this guy took out his sword, he could really hear the sound of waves, and at the same time, many water droplets were thrown in all directions, and those water droplets splashed, leaving small pits of different sizes on the hard bluestone table.

Some of the judges at the bottom nodded their heads again and again, giving the number of votes they thought was appropriate.

The next one to appear, that is, the one before Cheng Yi came on the field, was Wu Qingdao of Fengdaomen.

"It's Wu Qingdao, who has the first vote, it seems that the next candidate to appear is uncomfortable."

Cheng Yi nodded slightly.

Indeed, if the previous person on the field gives everyone a big shock, then the next person will be under a lot of pressure.

Who is he, though? People who are added to the system will be afraid of this?

Wu Qingdao should not be proud, because if he is proud, he should be ashamed when he is finished.

Wu Qingdao was already on the field at this time, and he first hugged his fists at the judges in the audience.

"Judges, audiences, I am Wu Qingdao, the head of the Wind Dao Gate, and I will bring a more complete display than last time in this election."

After speaking, Wu Qingdao beckoned, and someone in the audience carried four wooden dummies to the stage and placed them around Wu Qingdao.

As long as there is a need, it is okay to use props, but it has to be strictly inspected by the City Lord's Mansion.

Cheng Yi found that the faces of these four wooden dummies were nailed with iron plates half an inch thick, what was this going to do?

The judges in the audience also had this question, but Wu Qingdao soon began his demonstration.

I saw him turn the knife outward, horizontally in front of him, his body was slightly half-squatting, and then suddenly a round spin, a circular knife wind slashed around, just on the iron surface of the wooden dummy.

When everyone saw it clearly, it turned out that the iron plates on the faces of those wooden dummies had been cut through, and the wood inside could be seen.

Such a powerful knife surprised the judges below.

"Just with the knife wind generated when swinging the knife, it can cut through a half-inch thick iron plate, not only is the wind-breaking knife technique powerful, but the strength of this Wu Qingdao should have reached the peak of martial arts, on par with you and me."

In the central square, around the mirrors, the audience was also amazed.

"Look, I'll just say that the Wind Knife Gate is a well-deserved first, but there are still people competing with me for what Cheng Yi is the first, don't say it, I went to the Wind Knife Gate to sign up, I'm afraid that there will be too many people in a while, and I won't be able to get in line."

Sure enough, some of the audience had already gotten up and were ready to go to Fengdaomen to sign up.

Just when the audience was coaxing, Wu Qingdao had already answered some questions from the judges, and then made a move and left the audience.

The person dispatched off the field immediately let Cheng Yi play.

Facing the eyes of the ten judges, Cheng Yi walked up to the stone platform without fast or slow steps.

"This is the Cheng Yi who ranked second in the number of votes and only had a few votes with Wu Qingdao, right?"

"Yes, in the last round, he showed a talisman, seeing that he came up empty-handed, but his bag was bulging, it should be the same as the previous round."

"The talisman, it's the fire talisman, isn't it? Wouldn't it be similar to using explosives? The power can be even greater, so what's the use of his talisman? ”

Cheng Yi could see that the evaluators' evaluation and impression of him were not good, and he even had no trust at all.

After all, before this, no one had thought that some strange patterns on a piece of paper could have great power, and they had never thought about it, let alone believed it.

Even now, very few people choose to believe in him, and it can even be said that no one really believes in him, because he has not gained a single amount of karma so far.

The reason why he was able to get such a high number of votes was because people with low qualifications and even no martial arts qualifications who basically did not participate in voting in the past suddenly became active and voted for him.

As for why he failed to surpass Wu Qingdao in the number of votes, it was because the low-qualified people were not the mainstream group in the cultivation market, and it was not enough for him to overpower the outstanding Wu Qingdao in terms of votes.

And those who voted for themselves don't actually believe in themselves, they just don't want the little hope they have left to be dashed.

But it doesn't matter, today, they will believe, believe in the existence of hope.

"Ladies and gentlemen, under Cheng Yi, there will be more talisman displays today than in the previous round."

In the central square, some martial cultivators began to sneer at Cheng Yi as soon as he spoke.

A prodigal son with deep eye sockets and a sallow complexion, at first glance, is a debauched prodigal son who has been violated by wine for a long time:

"Go down, liar."

A white-clothed man next to him, with a serious complexion, and a dignified manner, echoed:

"Lu Mou hates people who deceive others the most in his life, and when he steps down, I will teach him a good lesson with the silver sword in my hand."

Cheng Yi on the stage couldn't hear those voices in the central square, and even if he did, he wouldn't care.

After Cheng Yi finished speaking, he reached out and took out cinnabar, brushes, yellow paper, and some other drawing utensils from his pocket.

"After the last round of live broadcasts, some people said that the fire talisman is not practical, and if you don't throw it, you will do useless work, but in fact, the way of the talisman is ever-changing, broad and profound."

Cheng Yi was ready to draw talismans.

"Today, I will show you the wonder of the talisman."

"First of all, it's a light talisman."

Cheng Yi drew the talisman on the spot, held his breath and concentrated, and finished it in one go, and after the painting, he also held the talisman and faced forward, so that the judges and the audience on the other side of the mirror could see it clearly.

"Friends who need it, you can write down this talisman pattern, and then learn my method, copy the talisman, and try to find the trace of qi when drawing the talisman."

After speaking, Cheng Yi put the light talisman on his chest.

"Hehe, one board and one eye, even taught, who will teach people things during the election campaign, and they are afraid that they will not be convincing, and they will not admit it?"

But then, he couldn't come out, because at this time, Cheng Yi was moving quickly on the round platform at an extremely fast speed, and even dragged out some afterimages.

The samurai in the waiting area were also a little dumbfounded.

"At this speed, at least he has reached the level of the martial arts realm, I didn't expect him to really have two brushes."

"Don't be stupid, this is a liar, take your own martial arts realm cultivation and pretend to be the role of a talisman, I can also achieve this speed."

There are still people on the other side of the mirror, and there are still people who are yin and yang.

"I'll just say, he must be a martial artist realm martial cultivator himself, you see, it's revealing now."

"Alas, it would be nice if this was true, I have been stagnant in the Warrior Realm for seven years, if this talisman is true, I may be able to show the strength of the Warrior Realm in battle"

Although Cheng Yi couldn't hear this, he had already guessed that someone would say such a thing, so he smiled at one of the crystal pillars that transmitted the sound of the picture and said:

"Take your time, don't rush."