Chapter 150 A ghost climbs the stairs to forage for food

Wu Tongxuan, who heard this, didn't react for a while, this has to be a strange character to say this.

Then he glanced at Li Lefu contemptuously, and sat cross-legged after separating himself from him.

He needs to keep all three matches in mind to avoid unnecessary casualties.

Of course, the most amazing of these three competitions was the competition between Naxin Tingzhi and Liu Qingtian, so Wu Tongxuan paid most of his attention to the two of them.

When I entered the building just now, looking at the positions of the two of them in their respective teams, they should be leaders and captains, and these two must be the famous children of the final competition for the top position.

It's just that Ji Ge, who was born in the Ji family but is only in the sea realm, what kind of role does Ji Ge play among the ten children of wealthy families?

Is it on Liu Qingtian's side or Xin Tingzhi's side, or is it independent and unique?

Back then, he devoted himself to the path of martial arts, and in the words of a scholar, it can be said that he really "didn't listen to things outside the window, and only practiced martial arts".

Those big family Lao Shizi complained about him Wu Tongxuan didn't bother to understand, even if he stood in front of Ji Qingyun, he dared to say it, of course, it was just that his attitude couldn't be so tough.

"Bang. ”

A loud bang exploded above the second floor, interrupting Wu Tongxuan's thousands of thoughts.

Wu Tongxuan hurriedly gathered his mind and looked towards the center of the venue with great concentration.

There, two figures, one white and one green, were chasing and fighting.

That is, around the two figures, the spiritual power swept through the chaos, and the spiritual light flickered so that people could not look directly.

Both of them are from famous clans, and what they are showing now is the spiritual power realm of the Gathering Spirit Realm.

Among them, the Liu family is the home of the giants, and it is well known that the owner of the Liancheng line is the Liu family, and it is rumored that Liu Qingtian has a Sumeru Hundred Treasure bracelet on his body, among which there are countless offensive and defensive spiritual weapons put into by Liu Canghai, so Liu Qingtian has the name of "walking Liancheng Xing", as for the truth or falsehood, it is unknown.

And the head of the Xin family, Grandpa Xin Tingzhi's generation, began to collect the spiritual tips on the island realm, and anyone who could enter the eyes of the old man would put them into the Hundred Magic Pavilion of the Xin family for the children of the family to practice.

And Xin Tingzhi was able to rise so rapidly, in addition to the sentence "Xinjia Yushu should be the posture of heaven and man", in fact, there is also a sentence that he Xin Tingzhi has practiced hundreds of spiritual recipes in the Hundred Law Pavilion.

But very few people, including the descendants of the Xin family, saw him make a move.

However, in the short period of time between the two of them today, the spiritual technique in Xin Tingzhi's hand has already cast no less than ten paths, which is not only powerful but also has not been repeated.

"Sure enough, there is no wind and no waves, and the rumors cannot be believed, but they must not be believed. Liu Qingtian muttered quietly as he threw the attacking spirit weapon in the book towards Xin Tingzhi.

And Xin Tingzhi's expression was also a little dignified, Liu Qingtian casually flashed on his wrist It was a spiritual weapon, and as long as he cast a spiritual trick, Liu Qingtian would throw out a spiritual weapon.

Since the beginning of the fight, Liu Qingtian had already thrown eight or nine spiritual weapons at him, and the rank was not low.

It is necessary to operate spiritual power to exert spiritual power by himself, and to mobilize the spiritual power in the spiritual sea, and compared to Liu Qingtian, who is not a real imperial weapon by just throwing away the spiritual weapon casually, he only needs a wisp of spiritual power to inject into the spiritual weapon.

For him, Liu Qingtian, this deal can be described as quite a good deal.

That's why there is a scene where Xin Tingzhi flies in front and Liu Qingtian chases behind.

The spiritual light that flashed on those two people actually made Wu Tongxuan, who entered the martial arts of the Triple Building, feel a slight stinging in his eyes.

"Heh,

The young children of this generation are really amazing. Wu Tongxuan rubbed his astringent eyes and said with emotion.

The spiritual weapons and spiritual recipes echo each other dizzyingly, should he say that the Liu family is rich and generous, or is it good that he believes in the family?

Li Lefu didn't say anything when he heard this, but just stared at the other place on the field motionlessly, where Gu Qiyue was fighting with Chu Yu.

Chu Yu's natal object, which had temporarily gained the sound of cultivation, turned into a small red dragon and hovered beside Chu Yu, blocking all the attack methods of Gu Qiyue for him.

And Chu Yu did not relax in the slightest, and the spiritual tricks in his hands slammed towards Gu Qiyue one after another.

Gu Qiyue, who looked a little embarrassed, kept dodging his attack spirit technique, and his expression was a little dignified.

He stared closely at the little red dragon that was cruising beside Chu Yu.

If it weren't for its existence, how could I be so embarrassed.

Of course, Chu Yu wanted to feed back the spiritual power to the red little dragon on the one hand, and on the other hand, he also had to use the spiritual trick, although it was not as embarrassed as Gu Qiyue's gray face and fled around, but the spiritual power was running extremely fast, and now his face was also a little pale.

And the most comparable, naturally, is Xu Lingzhou and Xu Qingchuan's side, and the two of them are really happy to fight back and forth.

Xu Lingzhou held a pen in his right hand and constantly wanted to "add words and words" to Xu Qingchuan's paper fan.

So much so that the spiritual power around his body gushed out majestically, and all of them turned into a column of ink-colored seal characters around him.

The brush in his book, which is actually a spiritual weapon, is also a masterpiece of black mang, and the extremely rich ink and rich spiritual power are turned into a pool of ink and placed beside him.

Xu Lingzhou dipped his pen lightly in the ink, and the brush in his hand was immediately full, and the ink light converged in an instant.

Then he moved his heart as freely as he practiced in the study in the past, and his pen moved smartly, using the void as paper, and the pen walked on it.

"Jin Yi Qing Xiang. ”

The four big characters were suspended in the void, condensed for a long time.

The meaning of the book flowed on it, and an inexplicable qi flowed out from the four block letters.

Then Xu Lingzhou put the pen behind him, and his left hand gently reached out, injecting a touch of golden divine will into it.

In an instant, the original ink-colored handwriting glowed with gold.

It was like a miracle.

"If the four words of this brocade clothes are not enough, then I will give it to you with the Haoran intention in this chest. ”

Then Xu Lingzhou put his left hand on the four characters and gently handed it forward.

The four words flew towards Xu Qingchuan,

The void was first rendered in ink, but there was a faint halo in the ink.

"In that case, wouldn't it be a good idea for me not to accept it. Xu Qingchuan opened the paper fan that was originally folded and said with a smile.

At the moment when the paper fan was opened, the women who were originally depicted on the fan were all gone, either delicate or elegant, after a burst of white light.

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There was a piece of space on the paper fan, and there was not the slightest trace of rouge.

And the four characters also arrived in front of Xu Mandu in an instant, Xu Mandu's sleeve robe waved, and the paper fan in his hand, which was regarded as of good quality, came out of his hand and was suspended in mid-air.

And Xu Qingchuan turned into a sword, and Yingying's continuous spiritual power rose out of the spiritual sea in his body, and continued to pour into the paper fan between his fingers.

With the infusion of spiritual power, the fan surface is becoming more and more clean and flawless, and there is a faint suction force that constantly wants to spread out.

At first, it was only very subtle, and only Xu Qingchuan, who was the owner, could detect it, but in the end

Even Wu Tongxuan, who was watching the battle from afar, could feel the strong suction.

The overwhelming suction force forcibly changed the trajectory of the four characters that were originally going to shoot at Xu Qingchuan, causing it to fall on the fan.

Seeing this, Xu Lingzhou smiled contemptuously, "I'm afraid that you can't pretend to be able to live up to my kindness in the end." ”

As soon as his words fell, the four words of Jinyi Qingxiang, who had already fallen on the fan, were all jumping, wanting to break free from the shackles and leave the fan.

"As the saying goes, 'what comes is safe'. So don't move. Xu Qingchuan smiled slightly, and said to the paper fan suspended in mid-air, more precisely, to the four characters on the fan.

"Town. Xu Qingchuan stretched out his index finger to make a word out of thin air, and then punched it into the paper fan, and the four characters on the fan surface quieted down, and finally imprinted on the white and flawless fan.

Xu Qingchuan took back the paper fan, looked at the handwriting on the fan, and arched his hand and said, "Thank you for the ink treasure given by the young family master." ”

Xu Lingzhou snorted coldly, his face a little pale.

And with a smile on his face, Xu Qingchuan was no better, only he knew how much effort and spiritual power the seemingly insipid town word just now cost him.

If the three matches are really a miserable scene of losing both, who should end it?

On the third floor, Ji Ge heard the noise from downstairs and lay on the ground, crossed Erlang's legs and muttered, "Senior, the sound insulation on your floor doesn't seem to be very good." ”

Immediately, he was kicked away by Chu Nanhe.

Chu Nanhe scolded: "If it weren't for your sword qi splitting the void and breaking the enchantment, how could my always pure third floor be such a scene?"

Ji Ge stood up, covered his buttocks and smiled, "The younger generation knows that he is wrong, he knows that he is wrong." ”

On the first floor of the Tianque Pavilion, the surrounding walls were densely covered with extremely strange black silk threads, constantly blocking the sight of the outside world, and even making the originally rich spiritual power on the first floor become viscous.

And the hundreds of clan disciples who were originally competing on the first floor all noticed that the spiritual power in their bodies was imprisoned, and their strength was also drained away, and a sense of powerlessness poured out.

The children of the clan sat cross-legged one after another, looking extremely painful.

And Mo Xunzi, the pavilion keeper who was surrounded by black qi, stood aside unharmed, looking at the painful looks of these young children, and smiled coldly.

Immediately, he saw a soul-settling red glow coming out from under the ground, and it was a long time before it fell into the Tianman acupoint above Xie Tangyan's head.

Xie Tangyan, who was originally pranayama, suddenly opened his eyes, his body was filled with black gas, and his eyes, which were originally pitch black, were now full of black ink.

He stood up and looked at the group of children sitting on the ground, and let out a shrill laugh.

Then he moved his hands and feet, slowly adjusting to the Terran body.

Seeing this, Mo Xunzi respectfully stepped forward and kowtowed to the ground, "Meet the master and congratulate the master on regaining his freedom." ”

"Xie Tangyan" waved his hand, and said in a hoarse voice: "It's too early, it's not too late to talk about it when I devour those boys." ”

"What about these people?" Mo Xunzi asked aloud.

"Xie Tangyan" smiled, "It's just a snack." ”

"Yes. ”

Mo Xunzi stood up and opened the Void Gate that was connected to the second floor very cautiously, "I respectfully invite the master to come upstairs." ”

"Hmm. "Xie Tangyan", who was no longer Xie Tangyan, nodded lightly, and the black qi on his body was billowing down, and then stepped into it.

On the second floor, there is the "delicious food" that it has in mind.