Seven character cards for opening rewards

Chapter 43 Looking good is also a burden

at night.

Jiang Chen lay down on the bed, and there was nothing outside the window except the sound of the wind.

He silently recited the Heart Sutra of Wuwei and gradually fell asleep.

The mind was empty.

He stood from the perspective of God and looked at this piece of heaven and earth that belonged to him.

On the water like a clear mirror, two figures drawn like ink were fighting on the water.

One with a sword.

One makes a fist.

The moves they used were exactly the moves that Ning Lang and Jiang Chen used this afternoon.

in mind.

They fought over and over again.

The two figures disappeared from the water until Jiang Chen understood this.

He slowly landed on the water and started punching.

Time passed very slowly at this time.

Although it is not like a year in the sky, but the time is a lot slower.

One punch, ten punches, one hundred punches, one thousand punches, three thousand punches...

After the three thousand punches are over.

He began to practice Qijue Mountain Seal again.

He raised his hands, and the water under his feet flowed backwards. After a while, a huge blister was held up on his hands, like aura. After covering his entire body, he suddenly exerted force and smashed the huge blister forward.

"Oh!"

A loud noise rang in his ears.

The world shook.

This process did not consume any of his spiritual energy, and he began to practice over and over again.

It's like opening a plug-in without a CD.

again and again.

……

the following afternoon.

The guests came to visit, and the people who came were the five people from Qingyangmen and Donghailou who had lost the qualifications of the Xianmen Conference.

"Ning Lang, Elder Guo Si of Qingyangmen and Elder Zao Wuji of Donghai Building are here. If you are free, come out and meet."

Outside the door, Gao Qianshou's voice sounded again.

Ning Lang got up and opened the door. When he saw the visitor, he cupped his hands and greeted him with a smile: "Elder Guo, Elder Zhao, who are you?"

The two hurriedly said, "Don't blame me for taking the liberty of visiting."

"how come."

Ning Lang turned sideways and stretched out his hand: "Please come in."

Guo Si led Zhang Bailu and Shao Tianming, Zao Wou-Ki led Chu Xiaoyu, and the five entered the room. When they saw Gan Tang sitting cross-legged on the bed, Zao Wou-Ki turned his head and said a lesson: "Look at others, then look at you. , I know that I am idle all day, and I don’t know how to spend my mind on cultivation.”

"Master, there are so many people, can you save some face for me?"

Seeing that Chu Xiaoyu, who used to be arrogant and arrogant, suddenly turned into a little girl, Zao Wou-Ki subconsciously raised his head and glanced at Ning Lang, shook his head helplessly and sat down.

The apprentice, who was finally raised, would be abducted by others once he came out.

Where is this going to make sense?
"Elder Ning, where is your eldest disciple?" Guo Si asked.

Ning Lang smiled and said, "Still sleeping."

"This……"

It's already afternoon, are you still sleeping?
Isn't he worried about the second round of the day after tomorrow?

Guo Si, Zao Wou-Ki and the others were also at a loss, but after all, this was someone else's business, and they couldn't ask any further questions.

The purpose of Qingyangmen and Donghailou is also very simple, nothing more than to get to know each other and make friends.

After chatting for an hour.

Ning Lang sent everyone out again.

Ning Lang did the math, and in this hour, Chu Xiaoyu from the Donghai Building threw a total of nineteen winks at him.

With a long sigh, Ning Lang murmured, "It's also a burden to look good."

……

Two days passed quickly.

Early morning of the third day.

In the square in front of Zhengyang Hall, thousands of people stood around a square open space.

This is the venue for the final round of the Fairy Gate Conference!

Li Haobai and the three elders and twelve deacons of Zhengyang Palace stood in front of Zhengyang Palace, watching people arrive one after another.

In the wide square, it was quiet and silent.

Above the sky, the sun slowly climbed to the top of the head, and the sun poured down, covering this side of the world.

at last.

Some people couldn't hold back and started talking.

"Why haven't the people from the Haoqi Zong come, what kind of airs are they putting on?"

"Yeah, it made other sects wait for so long."

"I hope that the Holy Son can teach that Jiang Chen a good lesson later, so that the elder Ning of the Haoqizong will continue to be arrogant."

"That's right, we must teach him a lesson."

"..."

When the voices were full of people, several figures came from the south and landed on the square.

Ning Lang, Jiang Chen, Gan Tang.

Gao Qianshou took a few breaths before he followed.

Under the leadership of Ning Lang, the three master and apprentice found the seat prepared by Zhengyang Palace and sat down.

The sun shines on Ning Lang, making him look even whiter.

The people on Mo are like jade, and the son is unparalleled in the world.

Probably so.

Li Haobai turned his head slightly to look at Yun Hexuan, who said loudly, "Quiet!"

All the sound stopped.

Li Haobai took a step forward, showed the six bamboo sticks in his hand, and said, "I have two black, white, and red bamboo sticks in my hand. The one who draws the same color is the opponent, and the one who wins the three games is the top three. It will be a wheel battle, whoever wins two games in a row will be the top of the Immortal Gate Conference! And the reward for the top three in the Immortal Gate Conference is..."

Everyone pricked up their ears.

What the reward is, this is very important.

"The top three, reward the fourth-grade medicinal pill: Gumai Dan."

"Second Armor, reward exercise: Falling Flower Palm."

"Head armor, reward weapon: an unknown short sword."

The voice fell.

Everyone was talking.

"The fourth-grade Gumai Pill and the Gongfa Luohua Palm have all been said in the past, but this time the head armor is an unknown short sword."

"Yeah, what's going on?"

Li Haobai explained: "This short sword has many mysterious features. The most important thing is that this sword... has a spirit. Once you recognize the master, you only need a little training, and the sword will move according to the master's will."

This sword has soul!

Weapons above the spirit level? !

Aside from the mundane rank weapons, there are three rank weapons: spirit, spirit, and immortal.

As long as the weapon is above the spirit level, it has its own spirituality, such as Ye Han's Qinghong sword, which can cut out the sword energy with a single wave.

"Big money."

"This reward is too generous."

"Oh, you don't understand this, the palace lord is betting that the Holy Son will be the first armor, so no matter how rich the reward is, in the end, it is still our own Zhengyang Palace."

"Too."

Li Haobai added: "Although this sword has spirit, if I guessed correctly, there should have been a pair of this sword, that is to say, this sword is only a remnant, and only if you find another matching short sword, you can use it. greatest power."

"It turned out to be leftovers."

"No wonder."

"It's also very good, after all, it's a spiritual tool."

"..."

Li Haobai waved his hand, and six bamboo sticks hung in the air.

"Just choose according to the results of the first round."

Say it.

Ye Han was the first to draw lots.

Next is Li Qingyi.

Jiang Chen.

Sun Xiao.

Gan Tang.

Zhang Han.

"Show the bamboo sticks in your hands."

The six of them stepped forward and showed the bamboo sticks in their hands to everyone.

When the audience saw the color of the bamboo sticks in the hands of the six of them, their faces became strange.

……

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(End of this chapter)