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The eight players on both sides quickly left their seats and came to the special stage in the middle, where they sat in the north and south, so that everyone's competition methods could be clearly seen by the king-level spirit planters. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

"The one who comes is a guest, His Royal Highness Wen Si, you should come first!" Since the operating objects are the same seeds, the test is everyone's induction, reaction and speed. Seeing that the preparations were completed, Mu Nong, as the representative of the home field, was very graceful and authentic.

This kind of competition has also been done by the Soul Empire before, and it is not very unfamiliar.

Wen Fuwei proudly looked at Ruan Lingzhu and You Liuhe beside him: "This hall comes first!"

Ruan Lingzhu seemed to be accustomed to his strength, and smiled gently: "Please!"

You Liuhull looked at him expressionlessly, and tilted his head to the side: "It's not a test of play and creativity, whoever comes first is the same!"

Soon, when the timer began, Wen Fuwei confidently raised his hands that were as good as jade, and skillfully tossed them like butterflies in the huge wooden basin containing the seeds, and countless oblate or oval seeds quickly swayed in the wooden basin like quicksand under his ten fingers, which were so flexible that he could barely see the blue light of fresh water, turned into countless small whirlwinds that could not help hovering, and then turned into light smoke, or repeatedly fell into the wooden basin, or jumped out alone, drawing countless faint parabolic shadows in the air, and then "tuk tuk" The ground fell into a small wooden box next to it.

Sometimes, there will be five to six parabolas drawn at the same time and fall into the wooden box, but sometimes. But they can't count a single breath.

Instead of looking at the seeds that fell into the small wooden box, everyone watched Wen Fuwei's wonderful and mysterious finger dance.

"His fingers are very flexible! It is estimated that it is also a rare spiritual skill!" "There are many combat skills on the Four Elephants Continent, and there are countless of them, although Wang Yuefeng has read a lot of books in the Eagle Academy and Yurong Academy, and probably knows a lot of rare spiritual skills and combat skills in this world, but he is not sure which kind of spiritual skill Wen Fuwei belongs to.

This requires a very rigorous special training of the ten fingers of both hands, an art at the fingertips, gorgeous and delicate, delicate and tenacious. Even those piano masters who stood at the pinnacle of the music field in their previous lives. Not necessarily to that extent. Wang Yuefeng also had similar training in the SWAT team in his previous life, but when he looked at Wen Fuwei at this moment, he still couldn't help but admire.

He looked sideways at Jiang Linhai and Lu Huiliang. The former was very calm, but there was a faint disdainful light in his eyes. The latter, on the other hand, is noticeably a bit dignified.

"It seems. Although Lu Huiliang has good talent. But because of his background, he didn't get enough treatment in the Count of Lufa's palace to match his qualifications!"

Of course, this may also be because of the lineage. has been out of the same qualifications of Lucimie's sake. However, Wang Yuefeng's first impression of Lu Huiliang was much better than that of Lucime.

"Some people just like to show off, like to show off their differences. In fact, in my opinion, although His Royal Highness Wen Si's performance is convincing and very exciting, no matter whether it is a white cat or a black cat, it is a good cat to catch mice!"

Jiang Linhai glanced at him in amazement and didn't speak, but Lu Huiliang was puzzled for a few breaths at first, and then, his eyes lit up, he understood what he meant, and nodded gratefully at him.

Yes, it doesn't matter what means he uses, whether it's gorgeous or not, whether it's very difficult, as long as the final result of the competition is good, it's the right way!

The Spirit Planter of the Yu Soul Empire on the east side also heard Wang Yuefeng's self-talk clearly, and the Spirit Jade Zi turned his head slightly to Mu Nong: "This kid of the Wang family is a bit interesting! How did I hear that he is a little repulsive to the water system?"

He naturally noticed Lu Huiliang's solemnity, and Wang Yuefeng's words, although arrogant, were arrogant, but they were obviously reminding Lu Huiliang.

If this is also rejection, then Lingyuzi would also like to have a few more rejections like this!

Mu Nong's calm gaze softened a little more: "He just happened to have a few conflicts with the water system, not that he couldn't get along with the water system." In this collective epiphany, there is also a water department among his classmates! He has a strong sense of the overall situation!"

Lu Youquan, who was in the back row, also looked a little more recognized, and approached Lu Youjian in a low voice: "Look at Brother Yuan, I have found a good brother-in-law this time!"

"It's okay, it's not good! Feng Shizi is very protective!If we accidentally make his sister cry, I guess he won't reason with us!" Lu Youjian shook his head, but there was a clear smile in his eyes.

Regardless, the gang fought side by side, and it was heartwarming to have such a teammate who was willing to remind his teammates.

In the midst of the different moods of the spectators, the prescribed 500 breaths soon arrived, and Wen Fuwei was very satisfied to find the 100 seeds with the highest probability of chance he could pick.

However, he didn't retreat immediately, but arched his hand towards the four people on Wang Yuefeng's side, and his eyes quickly swept over the faces of Wang Yuefeng and Lu Huiliang, and then landed on Jiang Linhai's face: "Brother Jiang, the spiritual skill that this hall made just now is also the famous prefecture-level mid-grade water spirit technique Phantom Lan Finger, I heard that the lord of the Hong Palace back then also had a ground-level mid-grade water spirit technique dripping into softness, I don't know if Brother Jiang would like to teach later?"

It turned out to be a prefecture-level mid-grade water spirit skill!

Vivita leaned towards Yang Yuqing, who was smug in her face, reservedly: "His Royal Highness Wen Si's attainments in this Phantom Lan Finger seem to be more refined than before, Brother Yang has a successor, congratulations!"

"Hehe, why should Sister Wei be polite, if it weren't for your order that day, the apprentice wouldn't have progressed so fast!" Yang Yuqing smiled slightly, his gaze softened slightly, obviously quite satisfied with Wen Fuwei's performance.

But on the side of the Soul Empire, his face was a little strange. The challenge of medium spirituality to each other has existed since ancient times, but the challenge of medium spirituality to higher spirituality, and the challenge of a first-level spirit master to a second-level spirit master of the same lineage, has never been done before!

"Cut, what's so great about a 17-year-old division? His heart is too impetuous, and he can't see that others are better than him!" The two star spirit planters of the water system in the back row were already angry.

"Yes, I am also a medium water spirituality, and my affinity is not much lower than his, but my family background is not as good as his, and my cultivation speed is a little slower. But I was also the first in the Lingzhi competition in the exchange competition between the two countries, and I was not as arrogant as him! Hmph, I was just the fourth prince of a small kingdom, so I got carried away!"

Jiang Linhai's eyes narrowed, but he quickly smiled: "Since His Royal Highness Wen Si is so interested, Jiang will accompany him later!"

Wang Yuefeng was close to him, and he clearly saw the muscles on his chin protruding slightly, and he knew that he was angry in his heart. Obviously, as a high-level water spirituality, but being so challenged by a Foreigner with a medium-water spirituality, Jiang Linhai felt that his face was greatly damaged, even if this Foreigner was still a prince.

After Jiang Linhai finished answering, Wang Yuefeng also heard a familiar voice muttering in a low voice among the apprentice spirit cultivators of the Yu Soul Empire who were standing on the periphery watching: "Bah, two old people are shameless, you can praise each other! I don't believe that no matter how powerful this Fourth Highness Wen is, he can compare to my young master! The higher he holds it, the worse this Fourth Highness Wen will fall!"

It was the voice of the king's account!

Thinking that Wang Tong's account is also water spirituality, Wang Yuefeng knew it in his heart, and for a while, he had a good impression of this person.

Soon, the five nine-star spirit planters of the Yusoul Empire and the five king-level spirit planters of Xuanwu Continent scored Wen Fuwei's results this time, with a total score of 8,235 points.

When the 100 seeds that had been picked out were poured back into the big wooden pot again, and then mixed again, it was Ruan Lingzhu who stepped forward.

He was another way of choosing: his fingers were spread out in unison, and the palm of his hand first showed a little emerald to the extreme, and then it rose in the wind, like a chrysanthemum blooming, like a flower spitting stamen, and quickly turned into hundreds of strands of green and hair-thin brilliance, like flexible tentacles, constantly probing into the thousand seeds in the wooden basin, like ten thousand snakes.

Soon, several seeds of different shapes were taken out of the wooden basin again and again with the wriggling of these small green silks, and then were delicately thrown into the wooden box next to them, but unlike Wen Fuwei's "tuk tuk" sound frequency, these seeds brought out of the wooden pot did not make a sound on the surface of the wooden box, it was obvious that Ruan Lingzhu's control of these green silks was quite handy.

If you look at it from this point alone, Ruan Lingzhu is even stronger than Wen Fuwei!

"Well, Sister Wei, you were still praising the apprentice's Phantom Finger before, but according to my brother, your apprentice's Ten Thousand Silk Fingers are not inferior to the apprentice's Phantom Fingers! Not only is it not inferior, but in terms of its control, it is also better. Yang Yuqing praised again.

Not only that, but Mu Nong on the east side also rarely opened his mouth at this moment: "It is said that Chief Wei is very good at teaching according to his aptitude, and every apprentice's talent is to be excavated excellently. The old man also has a few disciples of the wood department, and he has also studied this ten thousand threads of dense weaving fingers, but his attainments are far worse than those of the disciples!"

As soon as he opened his mouth, the faces of the other four Nine Star Spirit Planters changed slightly.

Ling Yuzi rolled his eyes and said with a smile: "Brother Mu, why should I sigh, in this world, it is rare to find a genius with medium wood spirituality and an affinity of more than 65 points! However, according to the old man, if there are at least two young geniuses present who have the opportunity to learn this ten thousand silk weaving fingers, they will not be worse than the Ruan family boy." ”

Mu Nong was slightly stunned, and then smiled: "Yes, yes, yes, Wang Shizi's ground-level top-grade wood-based spirit planting technique Wansi Chunsheng Technique, and His Royal Highness Haosan's ground-level top-grade wood-based spirit planting technique Ruyi Bi Ling Finger, in terms of power and difficulty, it is no worse than this ten thousand silk dense weaving fingers!"

The higher the grade, the more difficult it is, but after practice, the better the effect.

Wansi dense weaving finger is only a ground-level lower grade, but Wansi Chunsheng Jue and Ruyi Biling finger are ground-level high-grade!

The slightly temperamental Lu Fami snorted coldly: "The high level of spiritual skills does not mean that my strength is strong. In the end, who is good depends on the results of the competition!"

Lu Youjian, who was sitting in the back row on the east side, suddenly pouted: "Cut, I'm embarrassed to refute our words, I'm running out of words!"

The 300 breaths passed quickly, Ruan Lingzhu bowed gently to everyone, and his eyes stayed on Wang Yuefeng and Hao Ronglin's faces for two more breaths before slowly sitting down.