After I worshipped Bodhi, I was invincible

Chapter 71 Banana Fan

A true immortal with a high level of cultivation can at least be able to mix with a middle-level civil servant in the Journey to the West.

In Ao Qing's eyes, the two people preparing to fight in the audience are real bosses. Since they are big bosses, they have something to learn from.

In addition to actual combat experience, it is also important to observe and analyze the skills of others.

She took out the picture stone from the mustard seed, injected spiritual power into the picture stone, and aimed the picture stone at the star field.

Photo stone, obviously, the effect is almost the same as that of a video recorder.

With the help of the photo stone to record the fighting scenes, it is also convenient for reference and study anytime and anywhere in the future.

Ao Qing, who was watching the battle silently, suddenly sensed a familiar aura coming from behind her. She turned to look, and a girl in light yellow dress came in front of her.

It was Zhou Zhiyu who came, the purse at the hem of the skirt was slightly dangling, and the complexion on her face was quite rosy.

"Sister..."

Zhou Zhiyu frowned, and there was a thin layer of mist in his round almond eyes.

"Senior Sister agreed to Xuanshi's promise for me. It's not worth it. Senior Brother Xuanshi is not an idle person. If you really fight with him, what should you do if Senior Sister is injured?"

Ao Qing stretched out her hand and touched Zhou Zhiyu's forehead habitually.

Before time travel, as an older single young woman in her thirties, looking at Zhou Zhiyu now is like looking at a little girl who lives at home, and she can't help showing a little more love and pity.

"Don't worry, I am fighting him not only for you, but also for myself."

Ao Qing smiled slightly: "Even if I don't agree, he will find a way to get me to agree, not to mention that before the assessment, this guy didn't know why he came to my house and made an appointment with me for a ten-year battle."

After finishing speaking, Ao Qing looked at Zhou Zhiyu meaningfully.

"Junior Sister Chunmai, don't call this kind of person Senior Brother, he is a scumbag!"

Zhou Zhiyu rubbed his head, still with a worried expression on his face: "But Senior Sister, what if you get hurt because of this?"

Ao Qing turned around, watched the battle in the field of stars full of moves, and said in a deep voice: "Don't worry, I have a sense of proportion."

After fighting for nearly an hour, the first two matches ended in turn.

Among them, the second group is the mid-level True Immortal vs. the high-level True Immortal. The realms are quite different, but the winner in the end is the middle-level True Immortal monk.

It's not that there are many magic weapons in the mid-level monks of the true immortals.

A spell was thrown, and he directly used magic weapons to block it. The various magic weapons made people dazzled and couldn't bear to marvel.

In the later stage of Taoism, talent, connections, magic weapons, and skills are valued.

There is no fairness in the cultivation world.

Ao Qing rubbed her temples, and said with emotion in her heart: "It's not a big problem. Fortunately, I have golden fingers. As long as I practice hard and make reasonable use of the mountain and sea illustrations, one day I will see the moon when the clouds open!"
The bell rang, and the third competition began, between the iron fan of the Raksha tribe who belonged to the wind and Zhu Liang who belonged to the earth of the human race.

Both of them are middle-level immortals. Although their cultivation is not as good as that of the previous contestants, Iron Fan is carrying an innate spiritual treasure.

Most of the congenital treasures recognize their masters, even if it is killing people to seize the treasure, it is not advisable.

Other magic weapons can still be forged and robbed, but there are only [-] of the innate spiritual treasures in the three realms and six realms, and the magic weapons recognize their masters, so if you forcefully manipulate them after robbing, you will inevitably suffer their backlash and suffer the consequences.

Ao Qing continued to run the photo stone, watching every move of the two in the field with her eyes.

The iron fan cast the wind spell, and several gale winds rolled out a large vortex, which rushed towards Zhu Liang like a knife.

Zhu Liang dodged sideways and disappeared on the ground.

The soil on the ground is slightly arched, and there seems to be spiritual power moving rapidly in it.

In an instant, the mud spots exploded in front of the iron fan, and the short Zhu Liang jumped out from the ground, holding a sharp knife in his hand, and stabbed towards the iron fan's door.

Iron Fan turned her wrist slightly, and a cloud of cold wind rolled out from her palm. She jumped up high, and the wind in her hand hit the ground.

——"Boom!"

With a loud bang, a big hole was smashed into the ground.

The two fought back and forth for a long time, and the iron fan gradually gained the upper hand.

Seeing that he was about to lose, Zhu Liang cast a spell and poured a wave of spiritual power into the gourd beside him.

"Urgent as a law, accept!"

Zhu Liang silently chanted the incantation, and the gourd moved accordingly, sucking all the wind from the iron fan into the gourd.

"A magic weapon?"

Wearing a brocade gown with iron fans and black hair scattered on her shoulders, she stretched out her fair arms, and a smile appeared on her charming face.

The slender fingers squeezed out the spell, a stream of light flashed, and a huge plantain fan appeared in the iron fan's hand.

The spiritual power lingers around the plantain fan, and a gust of cold water vapor condenses into strands of white mist around the plantain fan.

Innate Lingbao!

Everyone watching the battle froze in place, all in disbelief.

Zhu Liang, who was fighting with him, changed his expression greatly, and hurriedly cupped his hands and said: "Little brother lost!"

The iron fan's almond-like eyes were bent into crescent moons, she looked at Zhu Liang with a smile, and with a twist of her wrist, she put the banana fan into the mustard seed.

"Accept and accept!"

The third competition has come to an end, there is no suspense, who would dare to single out the Xiantian Lingbao without restraining the treasure?

Even if there is a formation, but if he is slapped like this, he will probably die or be disabled.

Continue to watch the fourth match. After the four rounds, Ao Qing took back the photo stone and got up to go down.

Zhou Zhiyu held Ao Qing's arm, and she stared at Ao Qing with a pair of clear eyes: "Senior sister, you must be careful and do your best. You are talented, and you will definitely be able to step into the realm of true immortals before him in the future. Then we don't have to be afraid of him!"

Ao Qing waved her hand: "Don't worry, I won't wrong myself, if we can't win, we will admit defeat and withdraw."

After hearing this, Zhou Zhiyu smiled with satisfaction and nodded.

Saying goodbye to Zhou Zhiyu, Ao Qing flew into the field of stars.

After stepping into the arena, Ao Qing habitually glanced around. She looked at the monks who came to watch the battle one by one, and found a female cultivator in a white dress under the locust tree.

The female cultivator was a little weird, Ao Qing looked away without changing her face, pretending not to notice.

The waves on his face were calm and the wind was calm, but Ao Qing's heart was shocked by nine twists and turns.

The female cultivator just now turned out to be Liu Changan!

This is really the highest level of women's clothing boss, directly into a woman.

Liu Changan has a high level of cultivation, and he uses a special technique to cover up his breath. If there is no illustrated book of mountains and seas, it is impossible to find that she is Liu Changan's transformation.

He deliberately changed his body shape to cover up his breath, and it was obvious that he had intentions.

Sure enough, it was right as expected at the beginning, Liu Changan and Xuan Shi were uneasy and kind.

No matter what their intentions are, they must be careful in this competition. As for the cultivation base of the true immortal rank and Bi Fang Xuanzhang, Ao Qing does not intend to show it.

Since Xuanshi is a high-level celestial being, why not fight against him with a high-level celestial cultivation?
The way to practice is not to expose wealth and keep a low profile.

Seeing Xuanshi in a dark purple robe and an iron mask falling in front of him, Ao Qing cupped his fists and said, "Please!"

Xuanshi's face was gloomy, and there was a killing intent in his eyes.

"Taixu Examination, you beat me by relying on your natural talent, now in the Star Arena, I want to call you..."

Before Xuanshi finished speaking, he suddenly saw a white light piercing towards him, his face changed, and his figure turned around sharply. The white light wiped his body and slashed towards the distance. A bloodstain was already drawn on Xuanshi's arm.

Ao Qing held an ordinary fairy sword in her hand, looked at the astonished Xuanshi with a smile, and said puzzledly:
"Going to the battlefield to kill the enemy, do you talk so much nonsense?"

　First of all, thank you for the reward again after the rainy day! !Thanks for the reward of pine cakes! !Among the five elements, Qiandui belongs to gold, Zhenxun belongs to wood, Kan belongs to water, Li belongs to fire, and Kungen belongs to earth.So thunder and lightning belong to wood, and wind also belongs to wood.

　　
　
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