Chapter 020: The identity of the eldest disciple is not simple
After waiting for the Wind Resisting Technique to be stable, and without waiting for it to stop and land, Qin Zheng quickly hit a Level 2 quicksand technique with his hand.
"Quicksand!"
When Wang Yongwang was stunned, Qin Zheng casually pointed at the other party's feet.
A deep yellow light flashed.
The level 2 quicksand technique appeared in a radius of about 3 meters under Wang Yongwang's feet.
At this time, Wang Yongwang had just played a wind binding technique, but he saw Qin Zheng's wind control technique galloping thunder and lightning, and the speed was very fast.
"This is a level 2 spell!"
At first glance, it is obviously not a first-level spell, but someone has actually learned a second-level spell!
The other party's master, who seems to be also an inner disciple, actually learned a level 2 spell?
If his master is an elite disciple of the sect, it's just that!
After all, all aspects of cultivation knowledge, as well as cultivation resources, are much richer.
Wang Yongwang's face was full of doubts, and after a while, he was a little nervous in his heart.
When he was surprised, he was going to use a wind control technique to chase him, or should he dodge it first?
Without waiting to think about it clearly, he suddenly noticed that his feet were soft, and the whole person gradually fell into the quicksand.
"Wind Resistant, I'll Flash!"
Hurriedly hit himself with a wind resistance technique, planning to break free from the quicksand first.
As a result, Qin Zheng played another level 1 wind binding technique.
Moment!
It rose without wind and turned into a white rope wrapped around Wang Yongwang's neck.
"Ahh
In the end, Wang Yongwang was dragged to the quicksand and slowly fell into it.
The steward of the martial arts arena saw that Wang Yongwang's neck was about to fall into the sand, and he couldn't break free from it.
had to announce the results loudly, and dragged Wang Yongwang up:
"Liu Xincai's seventh disciple, Qin Zheng, won!"
Senior Brother Nie Caijun and a few others were stunned for a while, is this still the seventh junior brother Qin Zheng they know?
"It's still the seventh junior brother who is amazing, and he actually learned two level 2 spells!"
Sixth Senior Brother Lu Haokong shook his head slightly, and said with a sigh.
"Not only that, but he has learned three spells, two today are level 2 wind resistance and level 2 quicksand, and when he participated in the team competition with us yesterday, he also played level 2 wind binding technique!"
The eighth senior sister Xu Youqing observed more carefully as a girl, and analyzed them one by one on the side.
"That's right! Yesterday there was also a level 2 wind binding spell, and it was really 3 level 2 spells, and yesterday I was so happy that I forgot that it was a level 2 spell. ”
Sixth Senior Brother Lu Haokong grinned and said with some shame.
"Didn't he use a wind binding technique today?" Senior Sister Jiu's eyes were stunned and she wondered.
Even the Tenth Senior Sister on the side was also very curious, as if she had indeed seen Qin Zheng use a wind binding technique before.
"Although he used a wind binding technique today, it was only a level 1 spell, probably because he was worried that he would not recover all his mana before the next team competition......
Eighth Senior Sister Xu Youqing patiently explained.
After the steward of the martial arts arena successfully pulled Wang Yongwang out of the quicksand, he continued to announce:
"Today's individual competition is over, and after the break, the team competition between the two sides will begin!"
The crowd was talking about it as the individual competition ended.
During this period of rest, I felt that Qin Zheng's strength was not ordinary.
Several level 2 spells are used in a row, and ordinary people can't resist them.
After all, most of the disciples didn't even know a level 2 spell, but he alone knew three.
Even the five-person team competition that was waiting for the meeting was very dangerous, and no team was Qin Zheng's opponent.
Qin Zheng naturally had no intention of paying attention to anything else, and tried his best to recover his mana.
Whenever possible, during the rest period, the mana can be restored.
Under normal circumstances, if no mana is consumed, in half an hour, Qin Zheng will probably be able to recover 1 point of mana.
Fortunately, if you meditate and cultivate, your recovery speed will be much faster.
Approximately 10% of all mana is restored every ten minutes.
Without waiting for Qin Zheng to meditate and cultivate, a strong consciousness came from his sea of consciousness:
[Ding, congratulations on winning the individual competition, rewarding base mana: 6 points]
"It's not bad, there is actually a reward of 6 points of basic mana, and it is almost to level 3 mana, so it should be full after a night's sleep!"
Qin Zheng's mouth rippled with a hint of imperceptible joy, if the mana could enter level 3, then the power would be even greater.
[I'm afraid there was a small bottleneck before level 3 mana, and that 1 point of mana was not so easy to increase!]
The strong consciousness reminded.
"That's good, at least add enough mana. By the way, is the reward for winning random?"
Qin Zheng's face also changed several times, and he felt a headache at this time.
The bottleneck is a thing that can be broken when it is broken, but if it is stuck there for a long time and cannot be broken, it is also a very normal thing.
[Yes, of course, you can also draw lotteries, but that's too complicated, and you may not like it!]
The strong consciousness discerned.
"Forget it, there is no need to draw a lottery for the time being, and we will talk about it after a while!" Qin Zheng said impatiently.
Lottery draws are all lies, don't lie to me about the lottery!
Qin Zheng clicked on his property panel:
[Wind Resisting 13 points, Wind Binding 27 points, Earth Escape 16 points, Quicksand 26 points, Mana 29/26 points]
The mana has increased by 6 points, although it can't reach level 3 right away, but at least Qin Zheng can play one or two level 2 spells in a row.
The attribute points consumed are relatively less, and once it drops to level 1 mana, it will consume mana exponentially.
After checking out the rewards after winning this individual competition, Qin Zheng felt at ease to practice and meditate, and quickly recovered his mana.
Master Hua Jianyuan was very happy when he saw that Qin Zheng defeated Yi Yuanzhou's eldest disciple:
"Qin Zheng, this kid is quite capable!"
This kind of stuffy loss is finally not eaten by yourself.
When I have time, I really want to teach Qin Zheng some spells.
It's not a shame that he defeated Yi Yuanzhou's big disciple today, and he took a bad breath for himself.
Otherwise!
Others will say, if you look at the disciples of Hua Jianyuan's sect, they will actually lose to a low-ranking disciple.
Now at least Yi Yuanzhou's disciples can also share some of the pressure together.
Master Hua Jianyuan was very pleased and pondered:
"But this kid Qin Zheng is also very powerful! I just taught him a level 2 quicksand technique, and he has been able to learn not to speak, and he can easily use it in the competition, it is really powerful......"
On the other side, Yi Yuanzhou and Xi Qiuchun glanced at Qin Zheng, who was meditating and cultivating on the sidelines, and the atmosphere was a little dull.
Uncle Xi Qiuchun sighed, frowned, and said:
"Senior Brother Yi, the identity of my eldest disciple is not simple, if I wait for the failure of the five-person team competition, I will not be able to explain it!"
"What's this, is it possible that Uncle Shi and his old man will still be surprised by this little thing, maybe his old man will still think that it would be better to let his descendants encounter a little more setbacks!"
Yi Yuanzhou's face softened slightly, and then he explained.