Chapter 22: Spell Casting Dabi!

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Du Qing shook his head, but smiled unhurriedly.

The lazy gaze casually fell on the almost crazy Zhang Yang, looking at the latter's body trembling and trembling with anger, the corners of Du Qing's mouth pulled up slightly: "You are not qualified enough~~"

This frivolous and arrogant sentence immediately made Zhang Yang's pupils shrink suddenly, and after being stunned for a moment, he burst out completely: "Okay, good! I'm not qualified? Hmph, I actually say that I'm Zhang Yang not qualified! Hmph, is Your Excellency afraid to retreat and dare not fight? What a coward! If you still have a trace of backbone, then fight with me! Just ask if you dare?"

Do you dare?

He was actually asking the Blue Emperor if he dared?

Du Qing shook his head, a smile on his face, and said, "I didn't veto your challenge, just challenge...... There's always a bet!"

"Today is Uncle Du's big day, I don't want to make the atmosphere so tense, but there is no good thing~~ I don't do it!"

Looking at Du Qing's arrogant expression and hugging his chest, that kind of confident appearance suddenly made Zhang Yang can't help but become angry, and immediately, his eyes widened, and he said: "Okay, good, you are very good! Do you really think that you can win? Hmph, what a shameless guy, then, I'll let you see now, what is called someone outside the world, and there is a sky outside the sky!"

Seeing that Du Qing was still indifferent, Zhang Yang couldn't help but grit his teeth, patted the storage bag, and took out a grass from it. This grass has many whiskers, but at the top it is only two leaves that are opposite, and it is a low-grade spiritual grass~~ Lingxu grass!

And this so-called 'low-grade spirit grass' is judged by the starry sky, for example, in the Canglan Continent plane, it is at least a medium-grade spirit grass!

What is most important these days, it is resources!

Without the resources to rely only on the spiritual energy escaping from heaven and earth to cultivate, the progress is quite slow, if you can get a spiritual grass and supplement it with cultivation, the effect will definitely be twice the result with half the effort.

Seeing this, Du Qing's eyes lit up, and he subconsciously swallowed his saliva, but his face was upright, and he cleverly concealed the greed in his heart, he coughed dryly, and his face showed shyness: "Ahem, this~~ Even if I suffer a loss, I will take this priceless one, ahem, jade pendant to gamble with you, if you can really win, why not give this treasure to you? Anyway, the master is rich and generous~~"

I've never seen such a shameless one!

Zhang Yang is considered to have seen a lot, looking at the black 'jade pendant' in Du Qing's hand that he doesn't know what to do, he felt that his eyes were dark, and he almost burst into tears!

Take out a superb spirit grass yourself, even if you are not equal, you will not take out such a black thing that does not slip and has extremely poor workmanship and looks like a 'jade pendant' to fool me, right?

Zhang Yang thought about it, anyway, he didn't expect this hillbilly to have any good treasures, his purpose was just to hit him and get out of the evil breath in his heart, that's all!

So, Zhang Yang sneered and sneered: "Very good, very good, the calciner can be divided into two parts: smelting and spelling, although smelting is difficult, but it is also very easy to get started, so we might as well compete today to cast a spell, can we?"

Zhang Yang was proud in his heart, his master was not very good at smelting, but he was definitely the best among the forgesters when he cast spells, and he was talented, and he had been promoted to a senior apprentice at a young age, so he couldn't deal with this kind of hillbilly?

As Du Qing nodded, the two of them were tense, and they were about to face an 'amazing' spell casting competition.

Du Hai was anxious in his heart, wanting to cry without tears, today is his birthday, how did it evolve into this trend? Step in front of Fang Yangfan, Du Hai hugged his fists and said: "Master Fang, can you give the old man a face, this matter is over, how about it? Qing'er, he is still young and not sensible, don't go to your heart~~"

Fang Yangfan sneered when he heard this, and sneered: "Give you face? Then why doesn't this kid give face to the old man? Dare to say that the old man is a vulgar craft, but the old man wants to see, what kind of means does a person who can make such a big deal of nonsense?"

After speaking, he looked at Du Qing who was still 'pretending' calm with disdain, and a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Zhang Yang's strength is clear to him, although he can't compare with himself, but there are few opponents among his peers, this gambling battle is actually decided in his eyes, and there is not much to see.

Du Ziyi's pretty face turned white on the side, and she read: "Master, you~~"

However, at this moment, Fang Yangfan flicked his nostrils with his big sleeves facing the sky, and he couldn't listen to anyone's words.

So Du Hai had to be dumbfounded in his heart, shook his head slightly, and frowned at Du Qing.

Even if Du Qing's temperament has changed greatly recently, it is unpredictable, but Fang Yangfan has been famous for a long time, and his disciples must be unfathomable, in comparison, Du Qing is naturally more dim, and not only Du Hai, almost everyone present is not optimistic about Du Qing.

Some people sigh, some people are sarcastic, and some have nothing to do with themselves.

But without exception, no one is optimistic about Du Qing.

This is forced by the situation, just like a rookie who suddenly wants to compete with a martial artist with his teeth and claws, in fact, the ending has been set at the beginning.

"He's still too young, and he can't succeed with just a lot of blood, not to mention that his opponent is the first disciple of a generation of master masters!"

"I heard that Du Hai's daughter is an ordinary disciple of this Master Fang, and her refining technique is already unfathomable, and as Master Fang's personal disciple, how incredible will his cultivation be?"

"Anyway, this kid will definitely lose, why don't I wait and study the skills of this personal disciple?~~"

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Call~~

Du Qing turned a deaf ear to everyone's sarcasm, he always tied his fists behind him, and his face was calm and calm.

But Zhang Yang gritted his teeth fiercely, and suddenly waved his hand, and said, "Take pen, ink, paper, and inkstone!" After a while, several family members moved two large tables, on which a few pieces of white paper, a brush and a piece of iron and wood were laid out.

Zhang Yang suddenly had a cruel smile on his face, and his smile was distorted: "Stinky boy, you not only insulted the family teacher, but also dared to say that we are vulgar craftsmanship, so good, open your dog eyes today, and I will open your eyes! Hmph, prepare to crawl and tremble under my exquisite spell casting Dafa! Obviously a hillbilly, then it would be good to prostrate and be a hillbilly!"

As soon as the words fell, he picked up the pen, dipped the ink, and traced it on the white rice paper.

Seeing this, everyone was dumbfounded, Zhang Yang's movements were too majestic, and the pen was extremely fast, almost in one go, and soon, countless edges and corners were outlined on the white and objectless rice paper, and these edges and corners were connected to each other and formed into a rune. When the final finishing touch was pointed out, the whole paper exuded a little bit of ghostly light, Zhang Yang even pasted the rune paper on the ironwood on the table, and with the moment it was pasted, the rune paper melted into the ironwood like a dissolution.

Cast a spell, done!

After doing this series of actions, Zhang Yang couldn't help wiping the sweat from his forehead, and immediately glanced at Du Qing proudly, expecting the latter to show a completely panicked appearance.

But soon he was disappointed, Du Qing was still expressionless, and the indifferent temperament on his body was not reduced by half.

He couldn't help but snort coldly, and said in his heart, even if you don't panic, there is no possibility of winning. A hillbilly is trying to get his hands on a calciner, and even competing with the best smith of the younger generation is simply asking for trouble.

Zhang Yang looked at Du Qing and said proudly: "Then, the guy over there, it's your turn!"

Fang Yangfan also smiled and watched, this time Zhang Yang actually played at a super level because of his anger, and even the runes that he had not mastered before were cast, and now, Du Qing had no chance of winning.

Although everyone didn't know how to forge tools, when they saw Zhang Yang carving such a perfect pattern and magically integrating the rune paper into the ironwood, they immediately admired the five bodies and threw themselves to the ground, and said in their hearts, this is simply a miracle to witness the miracle Ah, there is wood ~~

Facing the respectful eyes cast by everyone, Fang Yangfan and Zhang Yang were all proud and proud. And at this moment-

"What is there to show off to this extent?" Du Qing shook his head, his face full !!of disdain, "I don't need any of these pen, ink, paper, and inkstones!

At that moment, everyone was shocked......

ps: Why can't Guoguo find the contracted project, Guoguo is so powerless

[Chapter 22 Presented] to be continued~~