Chapter 144: The Power of Illusion
This time the game is not a fighting match like Linnan Valley, but a draw to qualify, a game to determine the winner, the winner advances, and the order of the fighting method is determined by the draw.
"Okay, fellow Daoists, please come up and draw lots in person. After the old man sat in the back, the head of the false infant house said.
The other head of the house took out an emerald green jade tube containing more than two dozen bamboo sticks.
"Okay, if you want to challenge, you will draw one, and the same number will compete with each other first, and the winner will be eligible to challenge the representative of the original merchant. ”
All the immortal cultivators present looked at the jade tube, and although Qing Yu had never seen this strange magic weapon, he also looked at it twice.
The jade tube suddenly appeared with a layer of light, covering the bamboo sticks in it, and the other people's divine consciousness was automatically excluded from the green light, and some were also affected a little, and they couldn't help but shake their bodies a few times.
Qing Yu was naturally also affected, although the strength of his divine sense could be compared with the master who had just entered the early stage of the Yudan, but it was still far behind the master who made this jade tube.
However, his divine sense is strong, and the impact is also the least, and the other affected ones are pale one by one, and it seems that the backlash is not light, although it is not a big problem, but it still has an impact on the next strength play.
The rest of the monks who didn't use their divine sense to detect the jade tube showed a look of schadenfreude.
Qingyu waited for the monks to take turns to draw the bamboo sticks one by one, anyway, the odds were the same, and whoever drew them first would be the same.
Until him, when he drew the lottery, Qing Yu came over and took a look, and couldn't help frowning, he forgot about it, he didn't know the local writing of the Northern Dynasty.
However, he still pretended to be calm and walked back to Lin Wanguan's side, and naturally gave him the sign.
Lin Wanguan understood what he meant in an instant, and he said flatteringly, "Immortal Master, you are drawing nine, and you will play in the ninth game." ”
"Oh, not bad, how many are there?"
"There are 36 matches in the first round, and the winner will participate in the draw for the next round. ”
Qing Yu nodded, just now he scanned the people who came forward to draw lots, there are three in the late stage of foundation building, there are six in the middle stage of foundation building, and the rest are early stage monks like Qing Yu, it seems that although a place like the Northern Dynasty is remote and the aura is scarce, there are still many immortal cultivators.
"One," the fake infant owner said coldly, and then walked with the other head of the house to the stands behind the table.
Then, two monks with the same bamboo sticks in their hands came out.
When they entered, a burst of yellow light flashed under the platform, and it seemed that the defensive array had been activated, after all, when two guys from the foundation building period fought, the fluctuation power was still quite large.
These two guys were both cultivated in the early stage of foundation building, and the two of them used a flying knife and a flying sword, and they had a lot of fun.
The most common magic weapons in the immortal cultivation world are flying swords and flying knives, so that there are people in the next few groups who use this kind of magic weapons, but because each person has different ways of forging, different attributes, and different materials, the power is naturally different, and the magic weapons they use are generally high-grade magic weapons.
Until Qingyu's last group, a thin man actually met one of the immortal cultivators in the late stage of foundation building, and as soon as he came to the stage, he admitted defeat on the spot, and the difference in strength was too big.
The fighting methods of the monks in the foundation building period can be more than those in the qi training period, but they are still relatively simple, so the victory or defeat is decided very quickly.
One of the monks seems to know each other, what makes people laugh and cry is that they actually use throwing copper coins to solve the win or loss, I really admire them, the immortal cultivators in the early stage of the foundation building still have copper coins on their bodies, but this pair of immortal cultivators are smiling and grinning regardless of the winners and losers, and they are in harmony, and the owners they belong to seem to have a good relationship, otherwise they can't do this.
When Qingyu came on the field, he was opposite an immortal cultivator in the middle stage of foundation building, Lin Wanguan said directly to Qingyu that he could win and win, and he was not to blame for surrendering.
However, Qingyu smiled very freely and did not take this person seriously.
"Your Excellency's cultivation is so much lower than mine. I don't think we need to fight anymore, Daoyou just admit defeat. When the province arrives, it misses at the next moment, seriously hurts the Taoist, or hurts the harmony, and it's not good. The middle-aged monk on the opposite side said to Qingyu with a confident face.
Qingyu looked at the master in the middle stage of foundation building opposite, smiled and said nothing.
"What's so funny? I just have compassion in my heart and don't want to hurt people!" The immortal master on the other side, seeing Qingyu's indifferent expression, couldn't help but get angry, and patted the storage bag with his hand, and an emerald green flying sword floated in the air, this is a superb magic weapon, although it is just an ordinary superb magic weapon, but it is also a superb magic weapon.
Qingyu still smiled faintly and said, "Actually, it's nothing. I just think it's a little bit easier than I thought it would be. Qingyu tapped the ground under his feet with his toes and said casually.
"What, you dare to look down on me like this!" The middle-aged monk's face turned red all of a sudden, and he was about to urge the flying sword to take Qingyu's life with a pinch of his hand.
Qing Yu glared suddenly, slapped his hands, and the mana of "Ghost Dance Technique" was circulating on his body, and the middle-aged man couldn't move all of a sudden.
The middle-aged man saw that he was bound by layers of iron chains, and the harder he tried to break free, the tighter the chains became.
He smiled bitterly and said to Qingyu, "Daoyou has such a treasure, it's because I'm arrogant, I admit defeat, and I ask Daoyou to stop." ”
As soon as these words came out, the people around who didn't know the truth were all stunned, what is the treasure? They only saw Qingyu clapping his palms, and then he surrendered quickly.
Qing Yu waved his hand and lifted the illusion, this is the "Iron Binding Illusion" that he has just practiced, the simple "Iron Binding Illusion" is launched with his strength in the early stage of foundation building, and it is true that he can't control a master in the middle stage of foundation building for a long time, but in the past few days, Qing Yu suddenly found that there would be some Yin Ghost Qi in his body, and he didn't know what was going on, maybe it was revealed when Bai Ling absorbed the split soul, but this wisp of Yin Ghost Qi was also very easy to control, not only helped him cultivate the "Iron Binding Illusion" in one fell swoop , and to exert all its power.
The old man on the side looked at the middle-aged monk, showing a hint of surprise, others don't know about illusions, he knows, but he didn't expect that there would be someone in the Northern Dynasty who could use such a strong illusion.
However, he didn't take this technique seriously, as a master in the middle stage of the Yudan, he definitely didn't look down on this kind of spell used by a monk in the foundation building period.
"Number Ten!"
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When the last winner also appeared, the head of the False Dan Stage looked at all the victorious monks, "Okay, the next round is the second round of lots, fellow Daoists, please step forward." ”
Qing Yu passed their previous game and felt that he had basically won, but he didn't expect that he would use all his strength quickly.
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