Chapter 28: The Story of the Leaves (Part 2)
The rules of the martial arts arena are very simple, the disciples who want to participate in the fighting must register three days in advance, and after drawing lots, the order of the next week will be decided, and it is rare for the 'Yaksha King' to face eight challengers at the same time, because the challenger who was originally determined was absent for some reason, and it was the last person of the week, in order to increase the observability of the fight, and the unpredictability, it is stipulated that the players of the next week cannot be postponed, and the challenger can only be selected temporarily, which will encounter the situation of eight people challenging at the same time. Of course, the absence of the fight will deduct double the contribution points, and this will not happen under normal circumstances.
Xie Ling came to the Douwu Arena and learned that the registration for the Douwu Arena was at the back of the entrance, obviously to facilitate the participants to maintain enough secrecy. The registration room is also independent, and there are two monks in it who are responsible for verifying the qualifications of the applicants, and after confirmation, they can register on a special Dharma plate with their own Blue Moon Order. As long as you are in the vicinity of the Cangyue Sect, then you will be able to receive your next week's appearance time through the Guò Cangyue Order in a week!
Out of the registration office of the fighting martial arts, Xie Ling saw that there was an additional set of information about the fighting martial arts field in his Cangyue order, and there were three columns below it, and there was a red mark under the participation column, it was said that the next time you want to participate in the fighting martial arts, you only need to stimulate it, and the information of the holder will be automatically displayed on the associated magic plate on the other side and sign up.
And the middle column is the information of the champion this time, which records the 'ghost face' of the third week of the junior apprentice-level martial arts, and now he has won three times in a row, and he can automatically get off the fight after winning four times in a row.
The rightmost column is empty, and there is a message bar, and the announcement of the match schedule will be sent two days before the next week's fight. Now that there are still two days left before the notice, and he doesn't know who his opponent will be, Xie Ling is a little longing.
The next few days were a little calm, after Lin Fan and the three of them made a fuss, it was obvious that the trial students in the gravel field began to become diligent, in this atmosphere, several trial students who had been lingering had made breakthroughs, Xie Ling's mind was on the fight in the next few days, and yesterday he received information that he was arranged to play in the fifth game of the next week.
In the last martial arts fight with Lin Fan and the others, Xie Ling never performed the 'Nian Shen Technique' from beginning to end, because the 'Nian Shen Technique' had not been cultivated to a certain level, and its lethality was far inferior to other refinement techniques, and he could only be caught off guard if he was taken by surprise at the right time!
He thought of the camphor leaves, which had been used up all these days, but had not succeeded once, and it made him rather frustrated, and it seemed that he had to go again tonight.
Time passed quickly, and in the evening, he was again beyond the green wall. The wind was very small, and the branches swayed back and forth in the wall but they didn't come out, Xie Ling held his chin with his hand, a little helpless.
Suddenly, his expression changed, his expression became strange, through the night, a white shadow flew up to the trunk of the camphor tree opposite, like Chang'e in the moon, and its clear and beautiful face could be vaguely seen in the moonlight.
"It's her!" Xie Ling was a little surprised to see the girl's face, at this time his position was in the bushes, and he didn't dare to move, for fear of arousing the other party's notice, this blind and black place, if people knew, they might not think what they would think!
The girl in the white shirt looked left and right, and it seemed that Xie Ling in the bushes outside the wall did not send a haircut, and saw that there were no outsiders, so she sat on the trunk of the tree.
Xie Ling didn't know why this aunt came out so late? When I saw her that day, she was still holding a book in her hand, and she was still able to talk about it in broad daylight, but now at this time, she was wearing a white shirt, and she knew that it was a fairy, and if she didn't know, she thought it was a female ghost!
The girl in the white shirt was half-leaning on the trunk of the tree, her eyes looked at the stars in the sky, she knew that someone below was talking about her, and after a long time, she straightened up, picked a leaf from the branch next to her, and gently threw it into the air, and then played a trick with both hands, Xie Ling was stunned for a while, rubbed his eyes, it won't be wrong, it's the first layer of the 'Cloud Forbidden Technique'!
When the leaves fell on the woman's chest, the light on it suddenly lit up, and after the last trick of the white-shirted girl hit it, the leaves grew bigger and bigger, and when they fell to her feet, they were already the size of a fan.
She threw herself forward, landed on the falling leaves, and her body arced down and rose up, although the speed was not very fast, and the white-shirted girl standing on it in the breeze was like a Lingbo fairy!
However, Xie Ling's attention was not on her face, he was still reminiscing about the picture when she was sacrificing the leaves of the camphor tree just now, her skillful fingering, extremely strong control power, and her thorough understanding of the talisman array made her ashamed!
Tong Guò observed, he found that the other party did not use too much spiritual power, and with a raised hand, he refined the forbidden sacrifice to the fragile leaves of the camphor tree. For Xie Ling, who has been defeated many times and failed hundreds of times in the sacrifice, it is simply a myth!
The girl in the white shirt stepped on the leaves of the camphor tree and spun around in the air, and suddenly plucked seven leaves of the camphor tree in a row and threw them all into the air. The leaves scattered in all directions, scattering in different directions, and the girl once again hit the nearest camphor leaf in succession, the brilliance flashed, and one by one the runes disappeared into the leaves. One, two, and in the end only one of the seven was not refined, and she didn't seem satisfied, and after resting on the trunk for a while, she continued to start until she was exhausted.
After about two hours, she was finally gone, leaving only a wisp of dark incense, only Xie Ling, who stayed in the bushes outside the wall with a stunned face!"
Although he spent almost a night in the bushes and didn't get a single leaf of the camphor tree, Xie Ling harvested more. In his eyes, the girl in the white shirt is already very powerful, but she is still practicing the same technique repeatedly, and the attitude of pursuing perfection is more unforgettable than her appearance!
In the next few days, he went outside the green wall, and the girl in the white shirt seemed to be seeking a breakthrough these days, and she was there for several days. Part of Xie Ling's mind was carefully watching her technique, part of his mind was simulating the drill in his mind, and the last part of his mind was responsible for guarding the surrounding environment.
In addition to refining the first and second 'Cloud Prohibitions' these days, the white-shirted girl also sacrificed the third 'Cloud Prohibition' that Xie Ling was going to exchange for.
Is this considered stealing, Xie Ling sometimes thinks in his heart, but he will not miss such a good opportunity, but he doesn't know that carelessly, along with the figure of the woman in the white shirt, is also deeply engraved in his mind.
Finally at the end of the month, the latest information came from the Cangyue Order, not good news, the champion he was going to face was a hot-tempered guy, this person had already disabled the opponent in three consecutive games, of course, this is what those who bought tickets to enter the audience like to watch. Ruthless enough, fierce enough, strong enough!
Even the trial students in the various rooms outside began to discuss, not knowing who would be ravaged and crippled next! The tickets for the martial arts arena were unprecedentedly tight, and even if they had contribution points, they couldn't get a ticket to go in and watch the battle!
(It's a little late, it's better than nothing, ask for red tickets and collections as usual)