Chapter Seventy-Six: The Final
Today's arena is particularly lively, not only because today is the final day, but also because today will show the rewards of the first place in the three arenas, and each of those big people is envious.
The disciples of the sect who had already won the first place had even more red on their faces, almost writing arrogance on their faces, as if they were all the first places.
There was an extra square table in the center of the battle platform of the Emperor Spirit Great Martial Force, on which was placed a square item covered by a red cloth, and countless Qi Cultivators tried in vain to look at the items inside through the red cloth, but unfortunately the red cloth was full of fine inscriptions that stopped them.
"This Huangling Dawu has lasted for a month, and today it finally ushered in the finals." Li Qilong appeared at the square table and said.
Li Qilong's eyes suddenly lit up: "The reward for the first place will be displayed next, don't blink." ”
Li Qilong's words made Mingsheng and Linglong look at each other, their eyes flashing with excitement, and those players who missed the first place also had excitement on their faces.
Li Qilong lifted the red cloth as soon as he spoke, and a transparent crystal cover was covered with a brown base, and three milky white orbs were placed inside.
Everyone frowned slightly when they saw these seemingly ordinary three orbs, and the disappointment in their eyes was not hidden, this was an unprecedented reward they said, but now it seems that those high-quality jade beads are more gorgeous than this.
"Well, this ...... This. An old man looked at it for a long time and found no features.
"Brother Li, I want to ask, what is this?" The Spirit Puppet Sect Master asked.
Li Qilong put his hands behind his back and smiled slightly, and said in an astonishing voice: "Have you ever heard of the magic trick?" ”
The huge Emperor Spirit Great Martial Arts Arena was suddenly silent, and those sects that had existed for a little longer had more or less some records, which ordinary people had not heard of, but from the unstable aura exuded by those who were in important positions in the great sects, it was obviously something amazing.
The stronger the people, the better they can control their Heavenly Qi, and now they have lost this ability one by one.
"It's unprecedented." Linglong's father grabbed the handrail and muttered word by word.
"Father, what's that?" Linglong asked anxiously, he didn't know what the magic trick was, but he could see from the performance of the people around him what a magical thing it was.
"That's hope." Linglong's father preached.
"Brother Lingjin is right, this is hope, the hope of changing fate, just some time ago, the Zhongdou Domain sent a signal that we humans have entered a new era, an era in which we can achieve the magic through acquired efforts." Li Qilong opened his arms and said excitedly.
At this time, a sect master who didn't know the magic trick asked, "What exactly is this magic trick?" ”
This remark attracted countless people's ears.
Li Qilong smiled and explained: "Everyone should know that we humans were almost slaughtered by demonic beasts, and it was another powerful race that saved us, they were collectively called the Divine Beasts by us, at that time our cultivation system was not perfect, so the superior Qi Cultivation Grandmasters were rare, and later with the improvement of the system, we humans also began to be able to fight with demonic beasts, and at that time there were the first batch of people who were favored by divine beasts." ”
"Their qi practice trick was given divinity by some powerful divine beasts, and the divine trick was achieved, it is necessary to say here that at that time, human beings still knew a lot about the stars, and they could use the power of the stars to fight against the demonic beasts, known as the star envoys, and the current star monarch was inspired from them, and later as human beings had the ability to protect themselves, the divine beasts were not given to human beings that anti-heaven divinity."
"And those Qi practitioners who cultivate the Divine Technique find that their partners are also cultivating Divine Techniques, then their children also have a great probability of inheriting some divinity to a greater or lesser extent, and if the partner is an ordinary Qi Practitioner, then this probability will also be greatly reduced, so in order to enhance the overall strength of the human race, the ancestors have been researching, and it was not until this year that it was slightly successful."
As soon as Li Qilong's voice fell, all kinds of voices rang out, including emotion, envy, jealousy, flattery, and disdain.
"I didn't expect there to be such a secret in this world."
"If only I could have been born in that era, maybe my cultivation would be a divine technique."
"Fellowship? Doesn't that mean that only they can cultivate the Divine Technique, it's really stingy! ”
"Congratulations, the Spirit Sect Master has mastered this magic trick, which also makes my brother very envious."
"Hmph, just a magic trick, is it comparable to Hongming's demon hunting spear?"
Ming Ziyin faced the magic trick that was only one step away, her eyes were also full of excitement, if she could master the magic trick, she could completely control her own destiny, and she didn't have to marry for some ridiculous benefits like her mother, Ming Ziyin recalled the scene when she was bullied when her talent had not yet risen, she didn't believe that her mother, who was an intermediate qi training master, died of dystocia.
Linglong and Mingsheng's eyes flashed with intense excitement, and even madness, there was such a wonderful thing in this world, and this thing could be said to be their own.
Linglong thought back to the events of the past two days, Lingzhi, Lingzhi, I will soon become the top genius in the world, you are really a lucky "concubine".
If it weren't for the three elders who died to protect Lingzhi, I'm afraid they would have already succeeded, thinking of this, Linglong's eyes flashed with a strong lustful color.
Ming Sheng is almost the next sect master who has been decided, but Ming Ziyin's talent has always been overpowering him, and now that he has cultivated the Deep Blue Sea Technique, how can he be willing, even if she can't affect his future status.
"Ferris River, I hope you can get rid of my annoying sister, or hehe." Ming Sheng said secretly in his heart, and his eyes also looked at the Ferris River.
Motianhe was also shocked by Li Qilong's words, he must defeat Ming Ziyin, so that he can rest assured and boldly look for Zheng Jing in this world where demonic beasts are rampant.
Suddenly, Motianhe felt a malicious gaze, and he searched for it by feeling, and it was Mingsheng who was looking at himself.
I guess I didn't provoke him.
Li Qilong had long expected such a situation to happen, and after a while, he clapped his hands and signaled that he had something to say.
"Don't get excited, this doesn't mean that you will definitely have the opportunity to cultivate the Divine Technique, strictly speaking, this bead is just a ticket, every big city will have three qualifications, there are twenty-five in the cities I know, each one has three places, at least there are seventy-five people who have obtained this qualification, as for the last few people to get the opportunity to cultivate the Divine Technique, I don't know."
The environment that had just quieted down was boiling again, so it was up to the geniuses of the other cities to compete.
Suddenly, Linglong and Mingsheng's faces were not so beautiful, who in the Five Dou Domains didn't know that the West Dou Domain was the weakest.
Those sects that had planned to go to the door to congratulate Dawu at the end of the day also retracted this idea, this probability is too slim, and they will definitely not be able to take ordinary products when they come to congratulate themselves.
If they fail, the gift they give is tantamount to a waste; If they succeed, they will not be able to see the gift in their eyes, what if they are unkind and the gift does not exist?
There is another point, I can't send both of them, the cost is too great, and if whoever gets this qualification and sends another one, isn't that tantamount to looking down on him at that time?
The sect masters of many sects have fallen into this entanglement.
"Xiaohong, why don't you speak?" At that time, when she knew that the first place was related to the magic trick, Xiaohong was like opening the conversation.
Xiaohong's expression was solemn, "I always feel that person is lying." "That person refers to Li Qilong.
Before Motianhe could ask, Li Qilong interrupted everyone.
"I believe everyone wants to know who will be the first among the superior qi practitioners, so without further ado, the next step is the finals." Li Qilong didn't know when he had taken the square table away from the battle platform.
"I invite the two players from the City Lord's Mansion Motianhe and Ming Ziyin from the Spirit Puppet Sect to play."
Motianhe and Mingziyin are both full of war intent, and their eyes seem to be burning with the fire of war intent.
As soon as Ming Ziyin came to the stage, he said to Motianhe with a small face: "I'm sorry, I need that magic trick very much, so I can only eliminate you." ”
This is the first time Ming Ziyin has spoken on the battle stage, and she can imagine how important the magic trick is in her eyes.
Ferris shrugged his shoulders, "I'm sorry, I need it too, as for the winner, it can only be me." ”
He also hopes to use the magic trick to travel all over the world to find Zheng Jing.
One wants to take control of their own life, and the other wants to find their loved ones, and they all have reasons why they can't give up on the divine formula.
"Game on!"
"Golem." Mingzi snorted.
The diamond-shaped spirit puppet suddenly appeared on Ming Ziyin's side.
"Red Scales."
Ming Ziyin raised his slender arm and then pointed his fingertips, and the spirit puppet vibrated and suddenly disappeared in place.
As the spirit golem moved, the lines on its body cracked one after another, and sharp knives stretched out, like a meat grinder.
Seeing that Motian Hejian had lost his perception of the spirit puppet, he decisively used the Red Scale Fire.
Scold! Boom!
Ming Ziyin's spirit puppet is worthy of being the spirit puppet that Ming Shengdu is jealous of, and the moment the spirit puppet disappears, it appears on the side of Motianhe.
The first sound was made by cutting off the sleeve of Mo Tianhe at the moment when he used the Red Scale Fire to retract the armor, and the second sound was made from the special armor with the fusion of Red Scale Fire born on Mo Tianhe's arm.
The spirit golem is a special product born of the spirit puppet sect's qi cultivation technique, and they are all emotionless and can only carry out the master's orders, so Mo Tianhe's extremely sensitive perception of malice has no effect in front of the spirit puppet.
When Motianhe noticed it, he was surprised to find that this spirit puppet had cut off the Red Scale Fire for an instant, and this was the first time that the Red Scale Fire could be cut off, even if it was recovered in an instant.
"Demon Slayer." Ferris River waved his right arm.
The moment the Ferris River blasted out, the spirit puppet disappeared again, but the fire fist was already out, how could it be easily withdrawn.
Boom –
The Ferris River spun around and slammed into the ground, causing a crater to appear in the ground and creating a huge impact that shook the entire battle platform.
Sky Style!
The Ferris River, whose feet did not touch the ground, rushed towards Mingzi Yinfei.
Ferris knew that the spirit puppet's actions needed Ming Ziyin's instructions, and it was useless to defeat the spirit puppet, and the only way was to attack Ming Ziyin.
"Hmph, Deep Blue Sea Recipe, Sea Pupil."
Ming Ziyin's black pupils like splashes of ink were instantly covered with a dark blue like the sea, and the movements of the Ferris River were several times slower in her eyes, but they were still fast.
When the battle platform was shaking, Ming Ziyin knew that Ferris River would definitely take advantage of the decrease in the balance of his body to start feeling.
Ming Ziyin's body was quickly measured, and a firelight with high temperature almost passed by him, and the two willow green silks in his ears were pulled up by the hurricane brought by the firelight, and then in Ming Ziyin's eyes, they were scalded away by the residual temperature that slipped in the air.
Ming Ziyin is not interested in many things, but this soft and bright green silk is Ming Ziyin's cherished thing, even if it is a personal maid, it must not touch half a point.
There was once a maid who accidentally fell down and touched the maid's hand when she was changing her clothes for Ming Ziyin, although the maid immediately knelt down and apologized, but Ming Ziyin still asked the spirit puppet to cut off the maid's hand directly, even if it was because Ming Ziyin was not tied properly.
"You, should, die." Ming Ziyin's voice was extremely cold, her delicate cheeks were throbbing a little more wildly, and her dark blue eyes were full of cruelty.
When Ming Sheng in the audience saw it, his eyes were full of schadenfreude, for Ming Ziyin, that hair was her reverse scales, which was related to her childhood experience.
Because Ming Ziyin didn't have a mother, and her father had just inherited the position of suzerain at that time, he didn't have time to take care of her, and as a result, Ming Ziyin was bullied by others, the most of which was the hair that had been exceptionally beautiful since she was a child, which led to her now having a pathological protection of her hair.
Therefore, there is a saying among peers: you can scold Ming Ziyin for not being talented, but you must not say anything about her hair, including praise.