Chapter 227: Six-Mang's Shackles Stacked Sealing Spells
Congfeng quickly put away the red yarn, then turned around and looked at her with a strange expression, "Aren't all piano painting disciples wearing blue shirts?" ”
Qingyan was speechless, it turned out that he was referring to this.
At this time, the female disciple happened to come over, and after saluting, she invited Qingyan to the table.
"Sitting? Cooked so quickly? ”
The hand under the sleeve pinched the tripod foot, and the tripod without one foot can still be used?
Qingyan thought for a while, walked to the table, grabbed a handful of medicinal powder, and rushed over to the wind.
Holding her breath from the wind, she thought she was going to be hard stuffed again, but she just ripped off her collar and smeared the powder on the wound.
After wiping, you have to shoot it solidly, so as not to let the powder fall off.
Smile bitterly from the wind.
"Let's go." Qingyan slapped the powder off his hand.
The female disciple was very well-behaved, and followed behind with a wrong half a step.
Qingyan deliberately slowed down and waited for her to come up.
The two looked at each other and smiled, Qingyan suddenly took the female disciple's hand, regardless of the other party's desire to pull it back, he grabbed it and patted the back of her hand with a smile.
"I only found out today that Qin Hua has such a beautiful female disciple."
That smile, no matter how you look at it, looks like an old bustard in Fireworks Willow Lane.
When did she become so self-cooked? From the wind glanced suspiciously.
"The elder is overrated." The female disciple bowed her head.
has a low-eyebrow and obedient appearance, but Qingyan can see the arrogance in her bones.
"Overreputation? From the wind you say, am I overrated? ”
"Nope." Looking straight ahead from the wind, he didn't look at the female disciple with half an eye.
Qingyan smiled with satisfaction, and brought out a lot of beautiful words, and every time he finished speaking, he had to echo the wind.
The female disciple was puzzled by her sudden enthusiasm and uneasiness.
It wasn't until he entered the banquet that Qingyan let go of the sweaty man on his hands.
"You scared her." Whispered from the wind.
Qingyan raised her eyebrows, "Distressed?" ”
Fierce eyes.
From the wind looked at her deeply, staring down at her hand.
Qingyan snorted and turned to sit down, when he suddenly grabbed his hand.
He removed the sweat towel from her wrist from the wind, carefully wiped her palm, and bent down respectfully to make a gesture of please.
like a faithful servant who serves his master's meal.
Qingyan squinted at him and didn't make a sound, just at this time, Li Luohan ran over and asked them to sit together.
Seeing from the wind that he was carrying a cub, he subconsciously took two steps back.
"Let's go, sit next to me."
Li Luohan did not forget his brotherhood of sacrificing his life to save his life, and reached out to hook his shoulder.
Missed.
"Stay away from me!"
He was also deeply disgusted.
Li Luohan cried and turned to his master for comfort.
Unexpectedly, the master didn't want to pay attention to him.
"Don't pee on me." Qingyan bypassed him to find the senior sister.
"I've taught it, and Xiao Feifei won't boo anymore." Li Luohan proved it for the cub, but no one believed it.
In the end, he sat alone on the side.
Qingyan looked at the food on the table, looked around, and finally looked at Wei Lai with a solemn expression.
"Elder Wei, where is the Peak of Imprisonment?"
As soon as she spoke, Qi Shushu, who was seated, looked at Wei Lai.
Before Wei Lai could figure out how to explain, Qingyan asked Kong Qun again, "Elder Kong, didn't you volunteer to supervise?" ”
Kong Qun's face was closed when he watched the show, and he couldn't say anything.
But Zhongyi opened his mouth first, and he said with a red face: "I haven't unlocked the seal of Ding yet."
Qingyan was stunned for a moment, "And the seal?" ”
No wonder this group of people didn't say a word, it turned out that they were embarrassed.
That's right, the elders of the three universities can't even unlock the seal of a small treasure weapon, so they should be embarrassed.
At this time, Yi Junzi walked over with the Peak of Imprisonment.
Qingyan touched Senior Sister's elbow, "Is it difficult to seal?" You can't solve it either? ”
The elder sister sandwiched a piece of pointed chili pepper and fed the cubs.
The cub was so spicy that his tongue stretched out, and his eyes were on fire.
"I don't know." The senior sister shook her head, her mind was on the little cub.
Li Luohan fed the poor cub water, "She has been feeding Xiao Feifei all afternoon...... Uh, stuff. ”
Qingyan: "......"
Although Qingyan sympathizes with the little cub, Mi'er finally finds the joy of living, and she can't bear to deprive herself.
can only tell Li Luohan to take good care of the cub and not to kill him.
The disciple brought the wooden table, and the gentleman placed the Peak of Imprisonment in the middle.
The gray three-legged tripod is missing a foot, and it is cushioned with colored spirit stones on the side, which looks more dazzling and eye-catching.
Qingyan touched the feet in his sleeve, and before he could move, he saw the wind walking straight over.
In front of everyone's eyes, he stretched out his hand to take it.
Be bold enough!
Kong Qun rubbed his hands, and also wanted to rush up and fish in troubled waters.
Yi Junzi was in charge of keeping the Imprisoned Ding, and when he saw that someone was about to seize the treasure, he raised his sword to intercept it.
From the wind, but it does not retreat, and it seems that it wants to grab hard.
Zhongyi suppressed the impulsive Zhongzhi and looked at Qingyan.
The incident happened suddenly, Qingyan didn't know what was going on, and the children of Qin Hua had already surrounded Congfeng Tuan.
Lan Shen saw that it was difficult to obey the wind, so he flew to protect him.
The situation is tense and on the verge of eruption.
Qingyan took a deep breath and walked slowly behind the Qinhua disciple, "Let Jean." ”
Those disciples looked at Qingyan, and then at Wei Lai, and waited for his instructions before they dispersed.
Qingyan walked into the crowd and looked at Congfeng.
Not only does this kid not know what to do, but he also looks like I want it.
If it weren't for his red, wet, and abnormal appearance, she would have pulled it over.
"Come here." Qingyan beckoned to him.
Congfeng frowned, covered his heart, and looked at the peak of imprisonment reluctantly.
Usually a smart person, why is he stupid all of a sudden.
Even if you want to, you can't show it so blatantly.
In private, there is an opportunity to borrow and use it, and he will only leave a handle on others.
Qingyan pulled the person behind him and glanced at him reproachfully, before he smiled and asked Lan Shen to retreat.
To everyone's astonishment, she walked over to the wooden table and reached out to pick it up.
Yi Junzi didn't dare to stop and looked at Wei Lai, and the other disciples didn't move.
Wei Lai was ready to go, but there was a smile on his face, "Elder Qingyan? ”
Qingyan raised the Peak of Imprisonment and waved at him, "What seal has been placed?" ”
Wei Lai saw that her expression was natural and there were no bad intentions, so he put his hand behind his back.
"Hexamang Shackles."
Wei Lai pointed his finger, and a pale star appeared on the Peak of Confinement.
It looks very faint.
"Hexamang should, seem, probably...... Isn't it hard? Qingyan looked at the elders uncertainly.
It stands to reason that such a low-level seal should be easy to unravel.
How could they be at a loss.
"It's not difficult, but we are not as powerful as Qin Painting and Wu Xian, and a small seal is stumped, ashamed and ashamed." Kong Qun said deliberately
He also looked at Zhongyi and Wei Lai.
The look in his eyes seemed to say, "You are nothing more than that."
Zhongyi's face was heavy, Zhongzhi clenched his fists, and he couldn't wait to press Kong Qun, an old slippery head, to the ground and beat him.
Wei Lai's face turned even redder, and asking him to admit that he couldn't paint was worse than asking him to die.
Seeing that the master was embarrassed, Yi Junzi took the initiative to say for him: "In addition to the six-mang shackles, there is also a sealing spell superimposed on it."
"Sealing spells?" Qingyan thought for a moment.
Could it be the red runes drawn on the yellow table paper?
She had heard the sealing spell, but she had never seen it.
"Where are the runes? Let me open my eyes. She looked at the Peak of Imprisonment inside and out.
If it weren't for the ding's lack of size, she would have to stick her head into the ding.
No one said anything for a while.
Even Kong Qun bowed his head in sneer.
Qingyan glanced around.
Maybe they won't find it, right?
The atmosphere was weirdly awkward.