Zhong Heng incarnated as a young boy, and his treatment in Qinggu Country was extremely high, and the monarch even specially selected a palace for him to live in the royal city.

Maids are also indispensable.

However, he doesn't go out during the day, he just meditates and refines his qi all day long, and he rarely communicates with others, so in the eyes of many maids and servants, he doesn't exist at all.

But a new piece of news made these maids panic.

The great witch Kiryu wants to talk to Mr. Qingtong about the similarities and differences between Taoism and witchcraft, and by the way, compare the effects of the power of the two different systems.

It is said that this may contain the will of the king, who wants to test the young boy.

Zhong Heng naturally learned of this news, and came to inform him that it was the envoy of the monarch, and told him that this discussion would be held in three days, on the square in front of Qinghua Palace.

At that time, Yufeng, the earthly god of the wood god Jumang, will be present to watch and give the fairest evaluation, and some sects near Qinggu Country that practice wood qi refining will also have earth immortals coming.

In addition, everyone in the Qinggu royal family, as well as high-ranking officials, will also be present to watch, and the final result will be revealed to the entire Qinggu Kingdom.

"Let's go down. ”

Zhong Heng casually rewarded the maid with a piece of jade, and on the surface he looked a little annoyed, but after the maid left, the corners of his mouth slightly hooked up a smile.

This "fighting method" was also facilitated by himself, in order to let Yufeng, the earthly divine envoy, notice his spells, and at the same time let the gods behind him know.

Didn't the "fish" who took the bait just want to observe the alchemy technique?

Isn't it just focusing on the lifeless religion?

Now that the Ruby Avatar has not yet grown up, it can't make people wait too long, so let the Qingtong Avatar take on this responsibility first.

Moreover, Qingtong himself is a wood heavenly medicine, and it is something that Xuan Hao is bound to obtain, if the god of heaven standing in the dark observation is really the wood god Jumang, it is estimated that it will be difficult to restrain himself.

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The maid who left Zhong Heng's palace, after many detours, came to a dark alley.

In the shadows, a tall, burly figure stood with his hands in his hands, his back to the man.

The maid came here, saluted this person respectfully, and said, "My lord, after Zhong Heng heard the news that he was going to discuss the Fa in three days, his face was very bad, and he gave me a piece of jade to dot it.

"It seems that his faith is not very strong. ”

"Hmph, I knew it was a liar. The alchemist's spells are basically waste, how can there be a means that are more sophisticated than witchcraft and sacrificial divine arts. ”

The figure turned his back to the maid, his tone was full of disdain, and he sneered: "A tool sent by the Lifeless Sect to preach is just a tool, and he actually wants to be the teacher of His Royal Highness the Prince?"

"Is this a position he can grab? What a fool......! Well done. ”

When the maid heard this, she was immediately extremely excited, knelt down respectfully, and said, "This is all right to do things for you, my lord." ”

"Well, that's a good point. The figure nodded slightly, and suddenly turned around, and two dark green lights lit up in the dark alley, and fell on the maid.

In the next moment, the maid's body began to dry up rapidly, and in the blink of an eye, it became a dry corpse in clothes, as if the flesh and blood in her body had been sucked dry.

At the same time, an emerald green air flow flew out of the dry corpse's mouth and merged into the two dark green rays of light.

Then, the light vanished, and the figure hidden in the dark alley also left, leaving only this dried corpse lying in this inaccessible place.

A moment later, a breeze blew, and the dried corpse was like a stone that had been weathered for thousands of years, and it was scattered into fine sand under the breeze, and completely dissipated.

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Three days later.

On the square in front of Qinghua Palace in Qinggu King City, many people have gathered here to watch.

Even the queen of Yuhua came over with the prince Hongyu, she stood beside the king of Qinggu, and at the same time looked at the "green boy" with a few more doubts and dissatisfaction.

Obviously, in the past three days, someone has also said something to this queen mother, of course, what the specific situation is, Zhong Heng knows it clearly, after all, he sleeps with Queen Yuhua every day.

I have to say that that Kiryu Wizard really has the talent of Gong Dou, and he has done all kinds of strange tricks inside and out, which makes Zhong Heng feel like reading a novel.

Yu Feng, the priest of the wood god Jumang, stood on a high platform next to the royal family, which was built temporarily for this priest to stand on, so that he could see the whole situation and give the most just judgment.

The spirit witches and ordinary witches of the witch hall are on the left side of the royal family, they bow their heads and whisper to each other, but the cultivation of the people present is not bad, as long as there is no secret language transmission, everyone can basically hear what is being discussed.

It's nothing more than that Kiryu Wizard will definitely win, and the Qi Refiner's spells are not worth mentioning or something.

This naturally made the qi refiners on the right side of the royal family who were invited to watch angry, they didn't dare to complain about Qinggu Kingdom, but they blamed Zhong Heng in their hearts, thinking that it was because he was too showy to offend people, so that such a thing would happen.

Moreover, even if he was a Qi Refiner, there were very few people who had confidence in Zhong Heng.

After all, as everyone knows, witchcraft is essentially the information imprinted in the bloodline of the human race, and it is the top-level inheritance of the gods, and there is no need to practice, as long as you awaken the witchcraft and become familiar with it a little, you can exert the greatest effect.

This kind of witchcraft is usually far stronger than the spells of the alchemists, and it is not without similar contempt before, and the final result is basically won by witchcraft.

It is very rare for a Qi Refiner to win a spell, and sometimes it may even be because the opponent's old injury has recurred, making it difficult to continue the competition before he can win.

Moreover, based on the powerful sorcery imprinted in the bloodline, even if the Great Witch creates a new sorcery on his own, it is usually better than the alchemist's spells.

For this situation, even if the qi refiner is unwilling, there is no way but to keep comforting himself, as long as he lives a long time, he will be able to climb up sooner or later.

In this controversy with each other, the Qingtong incarnated by Zhong Heng and the great witch Kiryu of the Qinggu Kingdom finally came to this "public eye".

Without going into too much detail.

Kiryu prepared a giant iron ball more than half a person tall and placed it in the square, and then he raised his hand and pointed at it, and the emerald green light shimmered in the iron ball.

After a while, green plants appeared on the iron ball, and in a blink of an eye, they grew into trees more than ten zhang high, with lush branches!

The people around looked at the iron balls and trees in a daze, dumbfounded.

Aoya Guojun and Yuhua Niangniang and other members of the royal family were also surprised, looking at the iron ball and the trees speechless.

The growth of greenery on top of gold and iron is completely contrary to common sense, and even to the regular effects of wood witchcraft, which is simply unheard of.

Yufeng, who was standing on the high platform, bowed slightly, as if he was quite satisfied.

Kiryu was a middle-aged man wearing a cyan scale armor, a very burly figure, and a long beard, and after seeing everyone's reaction, he looked at Zhong Heng with a playful expression.

"Mr. Qingtong, what have you prepared?"