bloody battle

The senior brothers defended Yue Feng on the surface, but secretly they used this to ridicule Wu Chou for being self-righteous.

But Wu Chou feels very good about the word "genius".

Gao Chu looked at Yue Feng, and said: "Yue Feng is actually a genius, but even if he is a genius, it is really too much to ask him to make a magic spell when he just became a senior scripture apprentice."

After a pause, Gao Chu said again: "I have never asked anyone to make a magic spell before the first closed class is over, but Yue Feng can make an exception. Yue Feng, just treat it as a joke. If you have made a spirit spell, take it out and try it. Don’t be afraid to do it poorly, no one will laugh at you.”

Yue Feng waited for Gao Chu's words for a long time, until his feet were numb.

He immediately replied: "Teacher, I want to try!"

At this time, Yue Feng became the focus of everyone's attention, and even Xue Fu's eyes were attracted by Yue Feng.

"Judging from Junior Brother Yue Feng's tone, he actually created a spirit spell, which is too incredible." The second senior brother said with a look of surprise on his face.

"Junior Brother Yue Feng, the scriptures are not just a collection of phantom spirit texts. They have to conform to the rules of the spirit spell." Shaking his head in disbelief, the elder brother reminded Yue Feng out of good intentions.

After laughing twice, Wu Chou said loudly: "Haha, let's just read the handed down work of Junior Brother Yue Feng. I believe that the magic scripture board will be so shocked that there is no reaction."

Although Yue Feng didn't have a high appreciation for poetry, he could always see that the spells that Gao Chu spoke were not very clever.If the works of great poets such as Li Bai and Du Fu are really magic spells, then the magic spells mentioned by Gao Chu are really nothing.

Of course, Yue Feng did not dare to test the masterpieces of Li Du and others.

If Tang Poetry and Song Ci are really magic spells, he believes that it will be no problem to shock everyone present if he takes out the poems of people like Li Du.But in doing so, he may also get killed.

So Yue Feng made up his mind to test it with the most superficial poems he could memorize.Even so, Yue Feng is also confident that the poems and essays he produced should be able to reach the "rough level" of tasteless.

With this background, Yue Feng planned to make some more money from Wu Chou.

This closed study cost him [-] gold coins, and he wouldn't be willing to earn some money back.

Yue Feng's indifferent eyes fell on Wu Chou, and he said calmly: "Senior brother Wu Chou, should we bet that if the spirit spell I made reaches the crude level or above, you lose one thousand gold coins to me, and the spirit spell I made will If you can't even reach the rough level, then you lose a thousand gold coins to me."

Wu Chou hadn't spoken yet, but the others reacted strongly.

"Junior Brother Yue Feng looks quite honest, but I didn't expect him to be so arrogant! Just becoming a high-level apprentice, he can create crude spells, unless he has learned sky runes from his mother's womb..." Three There was a look of surprise on the brother's face.

"This Yue Feng doesn't look like a very rich man. Although one thousand gold coins is not much, it is not a lot. Is he going to give it to Wu Chou like this?" said the fourth senior brother.

As for the senior brother and the second senior brother Xiang Ren, they completely thought that Yue Feng had taken the wrong medicine, and what he said was farting, and he didn't take it to heart at all.

It's just a joke to want to make a rough-level spirit spell exercise just after becoming a senior apprentice.

Wu Chou finally looked forward to the opportunity to bet with Yue Feng, and his heart trembled with excitement.

"The opportunity to avenge your shame has finally come, Yue Feng, I want you to pay me double." Wu Chou thought about this, and immediately said: "Yue Feng, if we have the guts, we will bet bigger. According to the conditions you said, we bet How about a 1 yuan coin?"

Gao Chu immediately stopped him and said: "Just became a senior apprentice, the first closed study is not over yet, Yue Feng dared to create a spirit spell, and dared to take it out for evaluation, it is already very valuable, I don't think this bet should be played..."

After all, 1 gold coins are involved. After all, Tang Poetry and Song Ci have not yet been tested on the magic scripture board. Yue Feng is only [-]% sure whether this Tang Poetry and Song Ci is a magic spell. Make this bet with Wu Chou.

Wu Chou immediately used the provocative method: "Why, Yue Feng, don't you dare, I knew you can only talk big words, and you can also make crude-level spirit spells, haha ​​joke..."

Xue Fu walked up to Yue Feng and said, "Yue Feng, don't be afraid, you lose, I will pay for you."

Yue Feng was also polite: "Senior Sister Xuefu, if we lose, we will pay half each, and if we win, we will each pay half, how about it?"

Xue Fu said: "It's up to you, just make a bet with him, Senior Sister has confidence in you."

Yue Feng then said to Wu Chou: "Don't provoke me, I'll make this bet for you."

All the senior brothers were speechless when they heard that Yue Feng actually agreed to come down when Wu Chou raised the bet. Looking at Yue Feng, two words popped up in their hearts: "Fool!"

If you had to add a word before fool, it would be "big fool".

Based on Gao Chu's understanding of Yue Feng, he felt that Yue Feng must be sure of making this bet, so he didn't stop him anymore, and said: "Okay, Yue Feng, let the magic scripture board test your work! "

Yue Feng walked up to the magic scripture board, stretched out his fingers, and silently recited in his heart an ancient poem "Painting" in the textbook for the first grade of elementary school: "Looking at the mountains from a distance, there is color, but listening to the water is silent. Spring is gone, flowers are still there, people come and birds don't startle." .”

Yue Feng felt that the golden characters flowed down his fingers and poured into the magic scripture board.

For a long while, there was no response on the magic scripture board.

At this moment, a layer of cold sweat broke out on Yue Feng's forehead.

"This would be the result. Could it be that the ancient poems I memorized in my previous life were not the magic spells here? This time, I lost [-] gold coins!"

Losing 1 yuan in gold coins was no small matter for Yue Feng, but the bigger thing was that it proved that Tang Poetry and Song Ci were not magic spells.Where is the problem?

Yue Feng's heart turned cold, and he unwillingly used his mental strength to input "Hua" into the magic scripture board again, but the magic scripture board still didn't respond.

For this result, the senior brothers had expected it a long time ago, apart from laughing at Yue Feng's big words in their hearts, they didn't say any words of ridicule.

A bald man, why should a barber shave his head bald?

Wu Chou laughed triumphantly: "Yue Feng, you lost, bring 1 gold coins!"

After Yue Feng tried again, there was still no response from the magic scripture board, so Yue Feng reluctantly moved his hand away from the magic scripture board.

Xue Fu nodded in disappointment, and glanced unwillingly at Wu Chou, who was a little bit arrogant, wishing to catch Wu Chou and beat him up.

"Yue Feng, I'll give you the 1 gold coins..." Xue Fu tapped the space ring, and a purple high-amount gold coupon appeared in his hand.

Yue Feng took out a voucher of [-] gold coins, and shamelessly said to Xue Fu: "Senior Sister Xue Fu, I am already very sorry for causing you to lose [-] gold coins."

Xue Fu pushed Yue Feng's hand away and said, "Yue Feng, don't be sad! With your talent, one day you will surpass that ugly red pimple guy."

Wu Chou walked up to Xuefu swaggeringly, and said frivolously in his eyes: "Xuefu, I am a little ugly with red spots all over my face, but I am talented. I really envy the blessing of Yue Feng, a little boy with a pretty face. But really handsome, he lost the fight, yet someone pays for him."

Xue Fu's face was extremely ugly, but he still handed the voucher in his hand to Wu Chou's extended hand.

At this moment, the magic scripture board suddenly made a clicking sound, and everyone's eyes turned from Yue Feng to the magic scripture board.

At this time, a few cracks appeared on the magic scripture board.The magic scripture board actually made a bang sound, and then shattered.

"What, what's going on here?" The eyes of all the apprentices who saw this scene were full of surprise.

Yue Feng was startled, his face turned pale, he was the last person to touch the magic scripture board, and the magic scripture board suddenly broke, he couldn't escape the responsibility.He didn't know how much he was going to lose.

"It's true that misfortunes never come singly. If you lose money, you have to pay back the magic scripture board..." Yue Feng wanted to cry.

"This magic scripture board can only test spirit spells of no grade at the highest level. When the tested spirit spell exceeds the test range of the magic scripture board, the magic scripture board will be broken, indicating that the level of the spirit spell that Yue Feng input just now has exceeded the test range of the magic scripture board." The category of 'no grade' should at least be a scripture of 'grade'..."

After Gao Chu was shocked, he collected himself before speaking.

Gao Chu's words were like a thunderstorm, shocking everyone and being at a loss.

How is it possible that Yue Feng actually made a high-grade scripture?

Wu Chou, who had just taken 1 yuan of gold coins from Xuefu, was pale and his hands trembled slightly.

Xue Fu was so shocked that she forgot that the voucher representing [-] gold coins in Wu Chou's hand belonged to her. She stared blankly at Yue Feng, and finally said a word: "Lin Qi is right, I thought you When bragging, you are actually pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger."

Under the disbelieving eyes of everyone, Gao Chu took out a magic scripture board from the interspatial ring, which was one size larger than the scripture review board just now, and the patterns on the magic scripture board were also larger than the magic scripture board just now .

"This is an intermediate magic scripture board, which can detect 'good' level spirit spells, Yue Feng, test the grade of your spirit spells on this magic scripture board." Gao Chu took out the magic scripture board and put it on the table. Yue Feng said.

At this time, Yue Feng also recovered from the shock. He didn't expect that a poem he randomly selected from the Chinese textbook in the first grade of elementary school had already reached the grade of "youpin" or above.

High-grade spirit spells are out of the category of exercises, and they are things that only talisman masters can create.

"It seems that I underestimated this poem. My mother wants to keep a low profile. This is great. The whole world knows that I have kept a low profile." Yue Feng was both surprised and happy.

Everyone's eyes fell on the magic scripture board that Gao Chuxin took out, and they were all guessing in their hearts whether Yue Feng's spiritual mantra just now had reached the realm of "good quality".

Yue Feng looked at the magic scripture board that Gao Chuxin took out, and then at the senior brothers who were envious and jealous, and his head was spinning: "In case this poem appears in the textbook of the first grade of elementary school, What should I do if the grade is higher, I just became a senior apprentice and created the spirit spell of 'Youpin', which has already surprised those people, if the grade is higher, my reputation will be too big..."

Yue Feng doesn't want to be famous at this stage, people are afraid of being famous and pigs are afraid of being strong, especially when he has no self-protection ability. Behind the short-term vanity satisfaction brought by this kind of fame, there are endless troubles hidden.

Yue Feng felt that his recent performance had somewhat deviated from his original intention.