Chapter 732: Preparing for War (2)

First, she was worried that the separation of the main body and the spirit body would easily cause problems when fighting.

Second, too many outsiders poured into the Formation Pavilion, and she was worried that someone would break into the back of the cliff and see her spirit body.

In the past two days, the flower vine that the spirit body is studying has made initial progress.

After being promoted to a general, the flower vine of the Three Thousand Flowers Kill had a bizarre transformation, that is, it became a fist-sized blue and transparent ball.

The material is much purer than before, but it is soft, no matter how you knead it, you just can't change back to its original appearance.

However, today, the spirit body has found that Bitou Dango has infinite possibilities for change.

After merging, Luo Qingyin urged the phoenix god to move, and the blue transparent ball in her hand instantly changed in shape, and after scattering in her hand, it re-condensed into a long sword with a full body of translucent!

The body of the sword is as thin as paper and indestructible.

Under the true intention of the phoenix god, Bitou dumplings are all connected.

Luo Qingyin's eyes widened in surprise.

If she had known, she would not have accepted Hua Qianye's Five Elements Sword!

Think about it from another angle, when the main body and the spirit body act separately in the future, the main body representing her deity can hold the Five Elements Sword, and the spirit body eats the ever-changing Yi Rong Dan and holds the Bitou Dumpling, which is just right.

Luo Qingyin hooked the corners of his lips with satisfaction, and continued to urge the true intent of the phoenix god, and the blue sword quickly liquefied into drops, condensing into a majestic blue sword.

Not only knives and swords, but also whips, rulers, spears and other weapons, but they are not yet fully understood.

Fortunately, among the built-in martial arts of the Three Thousand Flower Kill, the weapons and related martial arts that appear after the form change are readily available.

"It seems that if you have time, you have to practice the martial arts of the Three Thousand Flowers Kill."

Luo Qingyin didn't expect that the soft and transparent dumplings would be so easy to use, they can be liquefied at any time, solidified at any time, and can be kneaded and pinched softly, and the plasticity is simply against the sky.

"The name Huateng is not easy to use, so you will be called Bituan in the future." Luo Qingyin rubbed the blue ball round and flattened it, and walked back to the Agarwood House.

The kite greeted him with a little worried: "I heard that you and the war madman are fighting a decisive battle on the trial rooftop, and many people came to ask...... Master, have you decided to fight with one of them? ”

Luo Qingyin nodded and asked casually, "How is the situation on the betting table?" ”

Kite: "......"

Why doesn't it sound a little nervous? She's dying of nervousness!

"Seventy percent of the people bet on Fengzi to win, and the people who bet on you to win are basically for the face of Xuanfeng Academy, squeak." The ink monkey jumped into the flower hall and bared his teeth, "I handed over all the family property to Poxue and bet on you to win, stupid woman, you can't lose!" ”

The corners of Luo Qingyin's lips hooked up a touch of arc: "Okay." ”

After finishing dinner unhurriedly, Luo Qingyin meditated cross-legged for half an hour, and only after the moon rose did Shi Shiran get up and walk out of the Agarwood Residence and go to the Array Pavilion to try the rooftop.

To her surprise, most of the students of the Array Pavilion were gathered at the gate of the Agarwood Residence, waiting for her to come out.

Shen Aoshuang, Boundless, Tang Ling, Li Yuandong, etc., even He Qingwu, who gave her a horse when she was in school, also came.

Before facing foreign enemies, the Array Pavilion was really unexpectedly united.

Facing Shang Luo Qingyin's gaze, He Qingwu turned his face away in embarrassment: "You can't lose the face of our Xuanfeng Academy!" ”

Get!

Personal strife was elevated to the face of the Academy.

Having said that, Zhan Fengzi went to Xuanfeng Academy to challenge, and if no one in the academy could win against her, it would indeed be embarrassing.

Luo Qingyin's long eyelashes drooped slightly, covering the flickering of his eyes, and after a while, he pursed his lips, raised his eyebrows and looked directly at everyone, and said with a smile: "Let's go." ”

She was wearing a wanton array of red robes, but she did not have the aura of being unapproachable, but gave people an extremely quiet and intimate feeling.

The students' eyes were shining around her, and the voices of excitement came and went.

"Luo Qingyin can be so kind!"

"Luo Qingyin, you must win!"

"Luo Qingyin, you must tear the maniac with your hands!"

Among them, there were also a few discordant voices: "Why did Luo Qingyin become bald?" ”

Luo Qingyin: "......"

She wanted to be quiet.

Before he arrived at the rooftop of the Array Pavilion, Luo Qingyin saw from a distance that the audience was surrounded by the three layers inside and the three layers outside, shoulder to shoulder, and the voices were boiling.

In addition to the people of Xuanfeng Academy, the top 100 people on the Heavenly General List can basically catch up, namely Mo Wuregret, Xue Jianze, and Tang Rou...... Wait a minute.

The messenger from Baixiaomen has arrived.

The Array Master Guild and the Alchemist Guild also came.

In addition, there are countless viewers who watch the excitement.

If it weren't for the fact that Xuanfeng Academy was very strict about the admission conditions for non-students, I am afraid that the audience would have doubled.

I don't know who shouted, "Luo Qingyin is here!" The atmosphere instantly exploded the audience.

The onlookers looked at each other, their eyes sparkling and did not hide their enthusiasm at all.

It should be said that the fiery gaze was eager to penetrate her and study her up and down.

…… This is the person with the highest airborne ranking in the history of the Cangyun Heavenly General List!

It turned out to be a bald head.

Poor Luo Qingyin has not yet played, and he has officially obtained a nickname on the list of heavenly generals: bald head!

She suddenly felt that Zhan Fengzi's nickname "Crazy" on the list of heavenly generals sounded better than her bald head.

Is it too late for her to get her hair back?

Luo Qingyin complained in his heart, but he didn't face it at all.

On the surface, her smile is calm and clear, and her brisk steps seem to be stepping on the blue sky and white clouds, without hesitation, nervousness, or heaviness.

The noisy crowd involuntarily quieted down and took the initiative to separate a road and go straight to the rooftop.

Suddenly, a voice like a spring breeze penetrated the crowd and clearly entered her ears: "Qingyin, we are by your side." ”

Luo Qingyin raised her head slightly, and on the Wangfeng Tower on the right side of the rooftop, Hua Qianye and Jimo stood unintentionally facing the wind, looking in her direction.

"Hmm." Luo Qingyin responded in his heart, and with a slight step, the bright red dress drew a beautiful arc and landed on the test table, his face was cold and beautiful, but it contained deadly danger.

"Ha, you're here!" Zhan Fengzi clenched his heavy sword, and instantly changed from a chattering madman to a warrior with a sharp sword blade in his hand, exuding an unapproachable sword aura all over his body!

The two people on the stage, one is a world-famous female madman of the God of War clan; One is a descendant of the Phoenix God Clan, who is just starting to emerge.

A heavenly general ranked twenty-nine; A heavenly general ranked twenty-eighth.

A madman, a bald head.

This battle is enough to shock the world.

The word war fell, and Zhan Fengzi suddenly made a move.

I don't know if it's because she put herself in the position of a challenger, and her shot is faster and more ruthless than when she fights Huang Youshuang!

The heavy sword in his hand carried an incomparable momentum, and the blade of the sword reflected the coldness of the moonstone, and attacked directly.

Luo Qingyin didn't draw his sword.

The shallow curvature of the corners of her lips didn't even change a bit.

Performing the Flower Phoenix Dance Steps, Luo Qingyin's body moved, slid through an extremely tricky angle, and did not fight back.

Not! Yes! Still! Hand!

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