Chapter 22 Qi Refining Dabi 2

Dao Yi Zongfang City is a place that Dao Yi Zong opened up in its vicinity for monks to communicate and exchange goods, and spell fighting is prohibited in Fang City.

It didn't take an hour for the imperial weapon to travel from the sect to the Fang City during the foundation building period, but Xiao Siqi flew a full week in a paper crane to arrive, which is also the reason why the sect's qi refining disciples generally don't go to the Fang City, all the cultivation resources they need can be exchanged in the sect's internal market, of course, they won't go so far.

A bell rang, and the head of the sect announced: "The sect competition, until the point is reached, no one must be harmed." Do not use spirit runes or spirit beasts that exceed your own cultivation. Do not take pills. The two sides of the competition will win if the other party admits defeat or falls out of the ring. Now the competition begins!"

The Tsukiji referee on the side of the No. 3 ring said loudly: "No. 73, one thousand and one to No. 3 ring competition." ”

Two men stepped into the ring, one at the seventh level and one at the ninth level.

The referee threw a token into the air, and a ring of shields lit up around the ring.

The referee gave an order, and the two people in the ring covered themselves with an aura cover, and each took a sword to compete, and the two sides seemed to be feeding each other, you come and go, and finally the spiritual power of the seventh layer of qi refining was exhausted, and they took the initiative to admit defeat.

The two people who appeared in the second round were holding the spirit runes to fight each other, and one side ran out of spirit runes and admitted defeat.

The third round of the two people who appeared on the scene played more, the two cultivated equally, the same style of play, both were long-range attacks first, you have a fire blade, I have a wind blade, you sprinkle a handful of seeds to give birth to vines, I will burn the vines with a fire, and then give you a soil thorn, and then the spiritual power is almost used, and then you have a water rune, I have a gold rune, and the spiritual power is less than even the spirit rune can not be triggered, and each took out a sword, cut each other, and finally threw the sword away, directly fist to fist, and the audience laughed, but neither of the two on the stage wanted to admit defeat, and finally the time for the competition came, and the referee announced that both were eliminated。

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"Seven hundred and fifty-six, nine hundred and eighty-seven. ”

Finally it was his turn, Xiao Siqi patted his buttocks, cleaned the melon seed skin on the ground with a dust removal technique, and stepped into the ring.

She was confronted by a man dressed like a flower butterfly, with a pink robe embroidered with flowers of various styles, his hair tied up in a bunch and hanging down behind him, and a sword studded with various colored gems in his left hand.

Sensing that Xiao Siqi looked at him a few more times, his gaze swept over Xiao Siqi's face, looked at her chest and shook his head in disgust, "Senior sister, don't look at it, senior brother, I... I won't take a fancy to you. ”

Xiao Siqi looked at his face carefully, with red phoenix eyes, high nose bridge, and thin lips, he was indeed a good look, but this was his taste...... And it's too narcissistic, which makes her very unhappy!

As soon as the referee gave the order, Xiao Siqi rushed over, and the man's panicked sword was not pulled out, but he was punched in the face by Xiao Siqi, and the man had a passive defensive spirit weapon on his body, and it would also rebound damage. However, under Xiao Siqi's countless fists, the man's beautiful face finally turned into a pig's head, and the man kept wailing: "Don't hit me in the face", but he just didn't admit defeat, Xiao Siqi had to kick him out of the ring.

As soon as the man fell off the ring, he was carried away by a group of women, and the group of women all cast hateful glances at Xiao Siqi, who didn't know that they thought Xiao Siqi had killed their whole family?

The referee announced that Xiao Siqi had won, Xiao Siqi got out of the ring, and a small man next to her said to her, "You're done." ”

Xiao Siqi was puzzled, "Why?"

The little man said, "Do you know who you just beaten?"

Xiao Siqi was a little interested, she was really curious about the flower peacock, she had already cultivated the Great Perfection of Qi Refining, but she would only be beaten passively in the ring, she just swung her fist fast at the beginning, and after breaking through his defense, Xiao Siqi's fist swung very slowly, which was the level of mortal fighting, but he neither fought back, nor did he admit defeat, just shouting at that one.

But what she wondered was, "Who is that peacock?" isn't he?" she pointed to her head, "There's a problem here?"

The little man was speechless for a while, he didn't dare to talk to her, could he be implicated? Thinking of this, the little man got into the crowd and disappeared for a while.

Xiao Siqi looked at the direction where the little man was going and blinked in confusion.

"Senior Sister Siqi. ”

Xiao Siqi turned his head, "Senior Brother Qingyuan." ”

Zhou Qingyuan looked at Xiao Siqi worriedly, "The real name of the flower peacock is Wei Qilin, and he is the only son of Feihua Zhenjun, one of the only two-dimensional infant girl true monarchs in the sect, and Feihua Zhenjun is also the peak master of Sword Peak. ”

"Then how did Wei Qilin look like this?"

"After Feihua Zhenjun gave birth to Wei Qilin, her cultivation declined, and she faced a demotion, so she handed Wei Qilin over to her eldest disciple Wanfeng Zhenren to raise, and went into retreat herself. At that time, Feihua Zhenjun had a lot of faces, and everyone didn't know who Wei Qilin's biological father was, and then the face with Danfeng eyes said that Wei Qilin was his son and wanted to raise Wei Qilin personally. After Feihua Zhenjun got out of the customs, he put the face head to death. Danfeng's eyes and face are simple, raising Wei Qilin really just thinks that Wei Qilin is his son, and he loves Wei Qilin very much, and he is reluctant to suffer a little bit of Wei Qilin, and he also takes out his own share to help Wei Qilin advance, so that Wei Qilin's cultivation is eaten by eating elixir, and at the same time, Wei Qilin's heart is simple, except for loving beauty and not suffering, there are no shortcomings. But after Danfeng's eyes died, Wei Qilin began to collect beauties from everywhere, let them live on Jianfeng, not to mention, and let Feihua Zhenjun accept those beauties as apprentices, Feihua Zhenjun was ashamed of him, and he was responsive to his requests, although he only accepted those women as registered disciples, but the registered disciples of Yuanying Zhenjun should not have too high a status in the sect. Later, when the disciples of Sword Peak were practicing swords, he let those women scratch their heads on the side, making the entire Sword Peak smoky. Now that you've offended him, I'm so worried about you. ”

Siqi was originally quite worried, but after listening to Zhou Qingyuan's words, she didn't worry, "Did Wei Qilin hurt anyone?"

"I've never heard of it. ”

"That's the end of it, so you don't have to worry about me. ”

Zhou Qingyuan was very dissatisfied with her attitude, "Don't worry about Wei Qilin, aren't you afraid of Feihua Zhenjun? You beat her son into a pig's head, aren't you afraid that she will settle accounts with you?"

This Xiao Siqi is indeed a little afraid, a woman can beat and scold her son by herself, if someone else moves a finger of her son, she will always remember it, and then try her best to make others receive double the punishment.

She remembers that when she was in kindergarten, the same table was the son of the Chinese teacher, and then the teacher was very strict with the same table, she wrote a wrong word, and the teacher said kindly: "It's okay, just remember it next time." "If you make a mistake at the same table, the teacher will scold him for a long time. Once she accidentally poked her tablemate's hand with a pencil, and the pencil tip pierced into the skin of her tablemate's palm, and there was no blood, and then throughout the kindergarten period, the teacher kept picking her up for her mistakes and asked her to go to the podium to punish her, but fortunately, at that time there was only one year of kindergarten, and after the first grade, the teacher stopped teaching her.

Now it's so similar to the beginning, in the past, the teacher could punish the student casually, and now Feihua Zhenjun can also dispose of her casually, no, the situation is more serious, now Feihua Zhenjun herself is reluctant to move a finger of her son, but she moved, and now casual disposal will endanger her life. The more Xiao Siqi thought about it, the more frightened she became, and she weakly sought approval: "Feihua Zhenjun shouldn't worry about me as a junior." ”

Zhou Qingyuan didn't understand why she was suddenly scared like this, if there was a crack in the ground, she would like to shrink in, he regretted scaring her with Feihua Zhenjun, compared to Feihua Zhenjun, he felt that Wei Qilin was the most likely to retaliate against her, but she didn't believe it, he just said Feihua Zhenjun, so as to make her more vigilant, by the way, let her remember this matter, if you reflect on it, it would be better to take it as a warning. Why use drastic means to achieve the goal by gentle means? He didn't understand why she went out of her way to slap the Kirin in the face, and for whatever reason, he didn't approve of it. It's just that things have happened, and he doesn't like to evaluate others for their behavior, because he doesn't like to be evaluated by others, so he doesn't say anything about her. It's just that he also wanted her to learn a lesson, but it really scared her, and he hurriedly comforted: "Feihua Zhenjun distinguishes right from wrong, kills decisively, she has also served as the hall master of the Sect Law Enforcement Hall, she will definitely not deal with you, a small qi refining cultivator, you should still worry about Wei Qilin retaliating against you." ”

Xiao Siqi can only: "Hehe", I hope so.

I'm not in the mood to watch the game, but I can't go, who knows how long a game is, maybe it will be her turn again in a while, the referee shouts the number three times, and the person with the number does not show up, it will be regarded as a waiver, so she still has to wait here.

Zhou Qingyuan saw her like this, and he didn't know how to comfort her, so he could only sit with her.

It was Zhou Qingyuan's turn to get into the ring, Xiao Siqi raised his head and looked at the ring, Zhou Qingyuan's opponent was a burly strong man, refining qi was perfect, the weapon was a big knife, and there were holes in the back of the knife, and a few rings were pierced on it, and it made a noise when it was waved, Xiao Siqi felt that this kind Γ—of decoration was very silly, and it sounded when he waved, didn't it just remind the enemy of which direction the knife came from?

When she found that Zhou Qingyuan was swinging the knife, her eyes would be confused for a moment, and her reaction would be slightly sluggish, and Xiao Siqi realized that her thoughts were even more stupid, and the sound Γ—of the ring impact was actually a divine sense attack.