"Sa"

Xie Qingci's eyes moved, and he picked up the storage bag lying on the ground with the tip of his gun.

"I'm going to see what it is. ”

The spear was sharp, and it easily tore the prohibition on the storage bag, and a fierce dark red light burst out from the torn storage bag, and the darkness carried a mysterious aura.

"Ding"

There was a soft thud, and a red light burst out of the bag.

Xie Qingci's pupils shrank, his hand clenched his gun, and he was ready to defend. When I saw what it was, I couldn't help but be surprised: "Inferior treasure?"

Standing in front of her was a slender blood-red spirit spear!

The spirit spear exudes an amber-like transparent luster, and the carved lines on it are delicate, like a peerless gem finely polished, and the entire body of the spear is natural, and the fierce and domineering aura swept in, making people feel afraid.

The momentum is pressing, but Xie Qingci's eyes are bright.

This spirit spear, this breath, and this coercion are definitely much stronger than the spirit spear she is holding in her hand now.

Who sent this treasure to the door of her cave?

Surprised and delighted, she quickly radiated her divine sense and scanned the realm within ten miles, and the person who gave the gift must not have gone far. However, when she looked around, she didn't find any trace, which made her a little puzzled.

Don't you have a name for doing good deeds these years? Is it my uncle?

Xie Qingci looked at this beautiful spirit spear, and the more he looked at it, the more pleased he became. She couldn't hold back the liking in her heart, and after thinking about it, she still reached out and picked up the spirit spear.

She looked at it carefully, and at the same time stretched out her divine sense to probe, but she didn't find any secret hands, which surprised her.

There's really no secret hand, that's really strange, what's going on with this door-to-door delivery of the baby for no reason?

But since they were all sent to the door, there was nothing wrong with it, so she smiled and accepted it, and she couldn't live up to the kindness of others.

Xie Qingci was not polite, he accepted it without hesitation, and he was in a good mood with a smile.

It's a fool not to take this treasure, not to mention that this gun is really close to her eyes, so she won't want it.

As for this "five"......

Xie Qingci's fingertips touched the blood-red characters on the letterhead, and thought silently.

What the hell does this mean, is blood red some kind of warning?

"Five" refers to the five members of their Nine Trysts?

Or do you mean ...... Little Five?

Thinking of this, the joy in her eyes that she had just received the treasure gradually dissipated, and her expression gradually became serious when she looked at the red letterhead in her hand.

It seems that after this incident, she has to go to the Shushan Sword Sect to take a look at Xiao Wu's situation.

......

Next.

Xie Qingci's group of people gathered at Mingyoutai to prepare for the draw of lots for the second round of the outer gate competition.

"From. ”

The referee elder had a serious face, and the demonic qi in his palm surged, and then a huge beast bone bowl slowly floated in the center of the famous platform, spinning leisurely, and there were twenty bone-white sticks in it.

"Drink!"

The elder's eyes widened, and with a wave of his big hand, more than twenty white streamers suddenly rose up and floated in front of Xie Qingci and the others.

He threw up his sleeves, his face was calm, he glanced at everyone lightly, and said: "You and others choose by themselves, and those of the same color match, in the order of red, orange, yellow, green, blue, indigo, purple, white, and gray." ”

Xie Qingci looked at the skewer glowing with bone-white light in front of him, and saw that no one around him had moved his hand, so he took the lead in reaching out and touching it.

She looked at the sign standing in front of her, but decided very casually: "Let it be." ”

"Zizi"

A faint demonic qi flowed, and the stick lying in her palm was shocked, and then it was surrounded by dark light, and the dark color seeped into the entire bone pick like ink, turning into a light and reflecting not far away.

"Huh"

She looked in the direction of the light, but saw that another person who was emitting a dark light in his hand was also looking at her, quite embarrassed.

The man's eyes were burning, and when he saw her looking, his hand stretched out from his wide clothes, and it was actually Bai Sensen's skeletal shelf.

His bony fingers moved to his lips, and his defiant eyes were full of war, obviously not good.

Xie Qingci's eyes sank, and his heart moved as he looked at this white bone finger.

Bone Path?

Fang Zhiming looked at the red bone pick in his hand and didn't show any surprise, he was the first to play, which meant that he didn't have time to study his opponent anymore.

He looked at his opponent, it was a Qi Cultivation Great Perfection Fu cultivator.

"Come on, make a name for ourselves as the Nine Trysts. ”

Xie Qingci patted him on the shoulder and blinked, "A Fu Xiu, it's hard for you." You don't need to prepare in advance, do you?"

"You're pretty confident in me. With a smile in his eyes, Fang Zhiming turned his head to look at the opponent not far away, "I don't dare to say that I will definitely win, Fu Xiu is unusual." ”

"Hmm...... You're not easy, either. Your attributes are very complicated, like I really can't see what kind of Tao you cultivate, it seems that you can do everything a little, and you hide it very deeply. ”

The smile in Fang Zhiming's eyes became stronger and stronger, pretending to be mysterious.

"Then you'll find out later. ”

......

Another place.

"Wumei, do you have a fancy for any good seedlings? Keep staring at that kid, what's so good-looking, how can this seat be good-looking?"

Wumei Zhenzun rolled his eyes elegantly when he heard this, and his tone was quite disdainful: "What do you know about a rough old man like you who only knows how to fight and kill, that kid is born with a charming body...... It's a pity that Yuanyang has been lost, otherwise it can be called the future pillar of my charm. ”

"However, he was born handsome, and his cultivation seems to be good. ”

Zong Sheng stared at Fang Zhiming and muttered to himself: "This kid is a little weird, I don't know how he can get mixed up with Xiao Ci." ”

"Wujing, do you have a crush?"

“......”

Zong Sheng's face remained unchanged as if he hadn't heard it, and it was not so easy for the old witch to cheat him.

Seeing that he didn't respond, it was boring to be self-deprecating.

"Hey, it's boring. ”

......

"Chi Group, Fang Zhiming is not strange to Xie Wuqi. ”

Xie Wuqi was tall, covered with talismans, with strange black lines spreading like tree roots on his bluish white face, his lips were purple, and his eyes were cold, quite a bit of a ghost.

On the other hand, Fang Zhiming smiled kindly, and performed a standard Taoist salute quite calmly, "Dao friendly, stop the meditation below, practice Qi Great Perfection cultivation, please advise." ”

"What's the origin of this Xie Wuqi?" Zhong Ming asked, staring at the strange man on the stage.

"A very powerful talisman cultivator. Ye Lingling frowned, took out a booklet from the storage ring, swiped her fingers and flipped through it, turning to a page and stopped, "That's it, Fu Demon Xie Wuqi." ”

She read: "Xie Wuqi, twenty-five years old, practicing Qi Great Perfection Demon Cultivation, majoring in Fu Dao. This man has an eccentric temperament and is a loner. The appearance is peculiar, it is said that his mother accidentally ate the magic fruit when he was pregnant, causing him to almost suffocate due to the overflow of demonic energy during childbirth, but fortunately his father suppressed the demonic energy to avoid death, but it also left sequelae. ”

She gestured with her eyes: "Na, his appearance is the sequelae, but it also makes him born with a dantian that is larger than ordinary people, and he has been accompanied by demonic qi since he was a child, which makes his demonic qi control ability reach a terrifying realm." What the Talisman Maker needs most is the ability to control, and his strength can be imagined...... It's a tough opponent. ”

Ye Lingling exhaled and continued: "Of course, I'm also very curious about this guy from the other party. ”

Song Wei leaned over, "Curious about what?"

Ye Lingling flipped through the booklet in her hand, turned to an empty page and stopped, and glanced at it: "You see, this guy is even stranger, almost nothing." ”

Song Wei's eyes widened, looking at the words on it and muttering: "Fang Zhiming, seventeen years old, practicing Qi Great Perfection Demon Cultivation, majoring in Charm Dao, and slashing the poisonous blade Liu Feng with a record of achievements...... It's gone. ”

......

"Fang Zhi ......"

Xie Wuqi looked at Fang Zhiming, and the pitch-black demonic qi erupted all over his body. His hands were dyed pure inky black, and a bright silver bone wand was clutched in his hand, which was his talisman pen.

He held up the talisman pen in his hand and said it in his mouth.

"The gate of reincarnation, give Rahu, borrow blood. ”

"Sa"

His fingers slid rapidly in midair, and the places where the pitch-black demonic qi crossed condensed into blood-colored traces, the wind howled on the stage, and his robe hunted in the wind.

"It's ......"

"Void Talisman?"

"He can actually draw talismans in the void, how big is he? What a terrifying talent!"

“......”

Everyone in the audience exclaimed, and the surprises came one after another. Even Zhong Ming, who had always been calm, had a different look on his face and said, "It's actually a void drawing." ”

"Void Talisman?"

"Hmm......" he replied lightly, and it was rare to say a lot: "Fu Xiu condenses the power of heaven and earth into a thin piece of rune paper, which seems to be magical, but it is just a means of seizing creation. Rune paper is just a medium, it can't carry too much natural power, and those who can draw paper runes can only be called runes, and only those who can draw runes in the void can become runes. ”

"Like him, he has already entered the gate of the talisman. The rune that is free from the limitations of the rune paper is much stronger than the ordinary rune. ”

Xie Qingci frowned, "But obviously, the consumption of magic power by the Void Drawing Talisman is also much greater than that of ordinary Drawing Talismans, and it is not durable to fight." At the beginning, he magnified the move, he wanted to solve it quickly?"

The black-red demonic qi twisted into strange lines in mid-air, the wind and clouds roared, and the wind roared like the sound of death from the Biluo Yellow Spring, terrifying and condensed, with a gradually powerful coercion that swept the entire ring.

"Hiss"

Xie Wuqi's eyes were bloodshot, and it was obviously a huge drain, and the demonic energy in his body was condensed in the talisman in his hand, obviously wanting to strike a fatal blow.

He shouted: "Evil ghost charm, condensation!"

"If this blow is completed, I'm afraid that the low-level foundation building will be difficult to withstand, and Fang Zhiming is only a Qi refining period, how can he stop it?"

Someone looked at Fang Zhiming with a look of surprise: "He didn't react at all, was he stunned?"

"It's a deadly attack...... Life and death on the stage are fateful, that talisman is about to condense, and if he doesn't surrender, his life will not be guaranteed. ”

Ye Lingling glanced at Xie Qingci with some concern: "Qingci ......"

"It's okay, Fang Zhiming is not so weak. She smiled and stood with her chest crossed, wanting to see how Fang Zhiming responded.

She knew that Fang Zhiming had a high-grade treasure weapon, and he wouldn't die easily no matter what, but she didn't know what medicine he sold in his gourd.

Fang Zhiming, what hole cards do you have?