Chapter 100: Seize the Opportunity

Wang Yiyuan looked at the talisman in his hand, although Bai Qi said that this talisman was called the Deadly Flame Talisman, but he had never heard of it and had never seen it.

In his opinion, this is just an ordinary talisman, so he didn't care too much, after all, judging from Bai Qi's appearance, he was only twenty-one or twelve, how could there be anything good on him.

Since Bai Qi wanted to thank his two apprentices, it was impossible for Wang Yiyuan to stop him.

Wang Yiyuan got up, holding the Deadly Flame Talisman in his hand, and walked towards the door, and after the door was closed, a sentence sounded in Bai Qi's ears.

"If you want to participate, I can give you a chance, but whether you can grasp it or not is up to you!"

After walking out of the room, Wang Yiyuan seemed to remember that he hadn't confirmed whether this talisman was in danger, although Bai Qi's appearance when he spoke just now looked extremely sincere, but he wasn't sure if it was pretended.

It's okay not to check, but when I checked this talisman, Wang Yiyuan was taken aback!

The source qi and spiritual power in this talisman are extremely strong, it is simply terrifying!

He is also a warlock, so he naturally knows what the richness of the Fu Li Yuan represents.

Generally speaking, except for the recovery talisman that has a large amount of source qi, other unimportant or ordinary talismans have very little source qi in the talisman.

Another point is that the amount of source qi in the talisman also represents the strength of the person who draws the talisman, judging from the source qi in this talisman, Wang Yiyuan guesses that the strength of the person who draws this talisman should not be below him.

"I underestimated this Bai Qishan, and took out a talisman casually, it's all good things!" Wang Yiyuan took the talisman and looked at it over and over, a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes.

After Wang Yiyuan left, Bai Qi sat on the bed, recalling what Wang Yiyuan said when he left, knowing that he wanted to see his own means.

If Bai Qi passes Wang Yiyuan's test and grasps this opportunity, it will be better, if he can't grasp it, it will not be a bad thing for Wang Yiyuan.

Judging from Bai Qi's current physical condition, he really can't see Bai Qi's true strength, and can only feel weak mental power and resentment.

In addition to the injuries on his body, Bai Qi has also learned a way to hide his breath, after Bai Qi's experiments in the past three years, the effect is indeed very good, and ordinary people really can't see his true cultivation.

What Bai Qi has to do now is to seize the time to heal and deal with Wang Yiyuan's next test.

Thinking of this, Bai Qi gathered his mind, closed his eyes, and began to heal his wounds.

In the evening, Shangguan Yin accompanied Qianling and brought food to Bai Qi, and at the same time expressed his gratitude to Bai Qi.

During the day, Wang Yiyuan handed over the Deadly Flame Talisman to the two of them, and at the same time personally instructed the two of them to draw this Deadly Flame Talisman, he did this not because he was worried that the two of them would not be able to learn it, but because he was worried that there would be a problem with this talisman.

When the two of them drew it and used it in front of him, he was completely relieved, and at the same time shocked by the terrifying destructive power of the Deadly Flame Talisman.

"Senior Brother Bai, the master asked me to bring you a word, you prepare, tomorrow arrange for you to compete with others, whoever wins will participate in the five competitions. After getting the Deadly Flame Talisman given to her by Bai Qi, Shangguan Yin's attitude towards Bai Qi changed slightly, and her tone when she spoke was not as cold as before.

Wang Yiyuan thought about it, and finally decided to let Qianling participate, although Qianling has a simple personality, but the strength is still there, just for the younger generation of Shenhuomen, except for Shangguanyin and her two senior brothers, her strength should be the strongest.

With the last place left, Wang Yiyuan decided to let Bai Qi compete with other ordinary disciples.

To be honest, he was still very much looking forward to Bai Qi winning in his heart, just with the imperial white talisman he knew about the Divine Dragon Sect, he could add a lot of points to Bai Qi.

The Royal White Talisman is in the Divine Dragon Sect, although it is not a rare technique, but it is extremely difficult to learn, judging from the speed at which Bai Qi drew the talisman before, Wang Yiyuan would rather expect Bai Qi to win the last place.

Shangguan Yin and Qianling didn't stay long, and after telling Bai Qi the news that they were going to compete tomorrow, they left early.

After the two left, Bai Qi took out the talisman in his storage ring and put it on the table.

Picking up a talisman, Bai Qi shook his head helplessly, and then took out the blank talisman paper from the storage ring, ready to draw the talisman again.

His current talismans were too dangerous to use for a competition, even if he could control the destructive power of the talismans, he still didn't dare to try, in case he accidentally injured Wang Yiyuan's disciple and made him think that he was doing it on purpose.

After preparing the talisman to be tried tomorrow, Bai Qi yawned and looked at the sky, it was already late.

So, he put away his things and fell asleep.

There's really nothing to worry about in this kind of competition, even though he's injured right now.

From the beginning of meeting Bai Yu to the present, what he has experienced is something that these disciples have never experienced at all, not only disciples, maybe Wang Yiyuan has never experienced it.

There was nothing to say all night, and the sun had just risen the next day, and the third senior brother of Qianling, Sikong Yu, knocked on the white door.

Bai Qi, who had already been ready, opened the door and saw a man who was slightly shorter than himself standing outside the door.

"Good morning, Senior Brother Sikong. ”

As soon as Bai Qi's eyes blinked, he remembered that Qian Ling told him that the person with short stature was called Sikong Yu, and he was her third senior brother, and he looked at everyone with disdain.

The tall and thin man was his second senior brother, and no matter who he met, he had a simple smile on his face.

"Follow me!" Sikong Yu glanced at Bai Qi and said lightly.

Then, Bai Qi followed Sikong Yu to the square high platform specially used for the competition in the Shenhuo Gate.

This high platform, which rises about a meter above the ground, is made of an unknown white stone, and around the high platform, there are simple viewing seats.

When Bai Qi followed Sikong Yu here, he found that the high platform was already full of disciples, about three hundred people.

Because the disciples of the Shenhuo Sect were all dressed in fiery red clothes, from a distance, the entire spectator seat was like burning, and there were fiery red flames everywhere.

Looking at these disciples sitting on the spectator seat, Bai Qi thought at first that they were all taught by Wang Yiyuan, but after asking Qianling, Bai Qi knew that these disciples were all taught by the four of them, to be precise, Shangguanyin and her two senior brothers.

Even some disciples who have just started are still the disciples brought out by Shangguan Yin who are teaching.

After taking Bai Qi here, Sikong Yu's figure disappeared into Bai Qi's eyes, and Bai Qi saw that the people didn't seem to have arrived yet, so he found a corner seat and sat down in a corner on the viewing seat.

After a while, Bai Qi saw Wang Yiyuan with four men, walking to the seat behind the high platform and sitting down, from that position, he could clearly see the every move of the two of them.

These four people have heard Qianling mention it in vain, they are all deputy masters of the Shenhuo Gate, and they are all Wang Yiyuan's senior brothers.

After Wang Yiyuan and the others took their seats, Shangguan Yin walked behind Wang Yiyuan, and he didn't know what to say, Wang Yiyuan nodded, then stood up, looked at the people in the audience, and slowly spoke.

"I believe you all understand what our Shenhuo Gate has been like in the eyes of others since last year, and how much cynicism has it received? When others laugh at you and talk about you, what are you thinking in your heart?"

Wang Yiyuan paused, looked at the disciples on the viewing seat, some of them had disdainful expressions on their faces, so he spoke again: "Maybe some people will say that the reason why it has become like this is not because of Qianling's fault? But is it wrong for Qianling to save people? If you really want to say who is right and who is wrong, this is also my fault, because of my carelessness, Qianling was kidnapped by someone, in addition to me, there are also you, when Qianling brought back that person, why didn't you stop it when you saw it?"

As soon as these words came out, the disciple who had not been disdainful of his face before had his brows furrowed at this moment.

"You will definitely say who knows that person will do that? But does Qianling know? So, if you really want to talk about right and wrong, all of us in the Shenhuo Gate are responsible! After that incident, do other people say that Qianling is more wrong, or is our Shenhuo Gate more wrong? The people of the other four gates can laugh at Qianling, because they are not from our Shenhuo Gate, but you can't, you are from Shenhuo Gate!"

As Wang Yiyuan went down with a series of cannons one after another, some of the disciples on the spectator seat had a look of shame on their faces.

Qian Ling, who was sitting on the spectator seat, heard what the master said, his eyes couldn't help but turn red, and tears were already rolling in his eyes.

Wang Yiyuan ignored her this year, if Shangguanyin often comforted her, I'm afraid she would have been unable to bear the cynicism of others and would have been affected by this incident for the rest of her life.

Bai Qi sat in the corner, roughly understanding the meaning of Wang Yiyuan's words, one is to unite everyone's hearts together, and the other is to clear up the grievances for Qianling.

Looking at the look in the eyes of the disciples on the spectator seat, Wang Yiyuan nodded secretly, it would be good if these disciples could figure it out, if they really let this unhealthy trend continue, maybe something would happen in the future.

Glancing at the sun in the sky and seeing that the time was almost up, Wang Yiyuan gave an order, and those who participated in the competition for the top of the five doors officially began the battle for the fifth place.

The people who participated in this quota competition, plus Bai Qi, were exactly four people.

So Wang Yiyuan divided them into two groups, starting with Bai Qi and this group started the competition first.

Bai Qi stood on a high platform made of stone, looked at a man standing opposite him, showed a kind smile, and then arched his hand to the other party and said, "Senior Brother Wu, offended!"

When he heard Wang Yiyuan's name before, Bai Qi learned that his opponent was called Wu Hao, and his strength seemed to be much better than that of these ordinary disciples.

After all, in front of Wang Yiyuan, although Wu Hao didn't want to return the gift, he had to return the gift.

He arched his hand casually, and at the same time, the talisman in his hand had already burned, and after a moment it was reduced to ashes.

Seeing this scene, Bai Qi was a little speechless, as far as Wu Hao's speed of casting spells was concerned, he didn't know how to die against the real enemy.

Bai Qi calculated, from the beginning of the burning to the turning of ashes, a full five breaths passed.

It is no wonder that Wang Yiyuan, the last spot, will be delayed.