Chapter 84 Mo Yu Qilin (first order)

"Brother Hai, what lottery did you draw?"

After passing the preliminary screening of venues, the old Tianshi also understood everyone's thoughts very well, and was very considerate and did not make any long speeches, and directly started the draw of lots for the competition.

There are two key reasons why this Luo Tian Dajiao is so attractive.

First, Longhushan Tianshi Mansion has relaxed the background and age restrictions of participants, and is open to all aliens under the age of 30 in the whole society.

Second, the final winner can become the successor of the Celestial Master, that is, the preparatory head of the thousand-year-old Taoist sect in Longhushan Tianshi Mansion; and if you are not interested in this, you can also choose Tongtianlu, one of the Eight Wonders, as compensation .

Especially the last point has attracted the interest of a lot of strangers, and the number of people gathered here to draw lots is no less than one hundred.

"What about you?" Hexi asked without answering.

"C... green turtle."

Feng Xingtong was a little embarrassed.

"Pfft~"

Haixi didn't show any face, and laughed on the spot, "It matches your clothes a bit."

"Damn it!"

Feng Xingtong hated him deeply, but unfortunately he thought that he couldn't beat Haixi, and he couldn't offend Tianshi Mansion, "Let my sister deduct their funds when I go back! Oh, don't worry about this, let's talk about you?"

"me……"

With a long ending, Hai Xi suddenly turned around, "I don't smoke."

"What, what?!"

Feng Xingtong was really shocked, "You, you didn't draw lots?"

"Yeah, isn't it strange? Who said that all aliens who come here will be drawn? Didn't Uncle Feng also draw lots? There are those people."

Hai Xi shrugged, and pointed to those strangers who were obviously here to watch the show, "I'm not interested in fighting, killing, and I'm not interested in the position of celestial master and the talisman of Tongtian."

"But, didn't Jia Zhengliang challenge you? If you don't participate..."

Feng Xingtong was a little confused.

"Who is Jia Zhengliang?"

Hai Xi rubbed his chin with an innocent face, "Oh, you mean that red-haired idiot who flew without looking at the road and bumped himself into two disheveled red-haired idiots? Did I promise him?"

"All right……"

Feng Xingtong was at a loss for words. This was an answer he had never thought of. After holding back for a long time, he finally asked, "Then why did you come to Longhu Mountain?"

"In order to observe the heroic posture of your siblings in battle? To cheer you on?"

Haixi's tone seemed a little uncertain, "How about it, are you moved?"

"Bah! You just want to have fun!"

Feng Xingtong left angrily.

"I can't say that. After all, I'm not a believer in happiness. It's just that I have more important things to do than competing."

After almost all the people around had gone to watch the match, Hai Xi walked slowly through the forest.While walking, a very inconspicuous phagocytic sac seemed to be hung by a bush, and accidentally rolled to the ground.Because the movement was so slight, Haixi didn't seem to notice it either.

……

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The competition on the first day is the audition. The competition system is a four-person fight, and only one winner will be promoted.

Because the contestants were mixed, most of the performances were not worth watching, and only Zhang Chulan's performance of "Turning the Sky" was relatively explosive.Well, there is also the scene where Zhuge Bai was frightened and cried by Jin Meng.

At that time, those Shanggenqi in Biyou Village who were gathering together to watch the live broadcast all cast strange eyes on Jin Meng's brother Jin Yong, which made this Shandong man with XP like a maid unable to bear it.

After fighting for half a day, Feng Xingtong and Feng Shayan's sisters and brothers naturally all advanced smoothly. Including Wang Bing, who Haixi focused on, most of the strangers with names and surnames did not make any mistakes. shady.

into the night.

Feng Baobao took Zhang Chulan to help him deal with the opponents he would meet tomorrow, and Hu Jie, who was bewitched by Quanxing, was also acting secretly, hunting and killing the aliens who were alone everywhere.

In the woods, the location where Hai Xi accidentally left the pouch during the day...

click ~
Suddenly there was a sound like broken glass, the phagocytosis half-buried in the bushes burst open, and a blurred figure about four feet high suddenly appeared.

It is black and silver in color and looks quite metallic, but the surface seems to be specially treated so that it is not reflective.

【Empty Puppet】!
This is the important work that Haixi refined in Tianxiahui for more than a month without sleeping and eating.

This is not over yet.

After the puppet was activated, as a stream of Qi began to flow, a painting carved on its body gradually shimmered.

[Secret painting clone]!
In the next second, the secret painting avatar came out and merged with the empty puppet. In other words, the empty puppet became the main material for the secret painting avatar to construct its own body.

The ink puppet clone is done!
"Well, with the Swallowing Beast as the energy source, this body can already support high-intensity battles."

The possession of the clone of the secret painting not only makes the appearance of the empty puppet human-like, but also completely reborn in terms of wisdom and flexibility.The empty puppet itself uses tungsten steel as the main material, which provides the secret painting avatar with super strong resistance to blows. The fusion of the two can be said to be a combination of strength and softness.

This is the identity that Haixi is going to use to do bad things on Longhu Mountain.

"From now on, I am Quanxing, Moyu Qilin."

The ink puppet clone posed a pose to the silver moon in the night sky, then erased the traces of the original place, and disappeared into the night.

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the next day.

The 32 young people who passed the audition started a one-on-one duel, and the scene was much more exciting than yesterday.

Wang Ye, Zhuge Qing, Feng Baobao and others all played brilliantly, while Zhang Chulan won another game by relying on the opponent's abstention, which consolidated the character of "not shaking Bilian".

But none of that matters, the important thing is...

In the stands, Hai Xi suddenly handed Feng Zhenghao a wireless earphone.

"Ok?"

Feng Zhenghao took it and put it on for some unknown reason, and then there was a sound that was not fidelity but could be distinguished in his ears.

"...Feng Zhenghao? It's been booming in recent years. The Tianxiahui seems to have surpassed the four of us..."

"Hehehe! Old Lu, what are you talking about! Others don't know you, don't you know? What kind of Fengjia, shit... Just like you said just now, he is a young boy!"

As the voice died down, Feng Zhenghao frowned and looked at Haixi.

"How is it, Uncle Feng, can you tell whose voice it is?" Hai Xi asked with a smile.

"How dare you monitor Wang Ai and Lu Ci, in case you are discovered..."

"Don't worry, even if they discover the technology I use, they won't be able to decipher it, and they won't be able to find me." Haixi was full of confidence.

"Hmph, Wang Ai's arrogance is a bit beyond my expectation, but based on this alone, it is impossible for the world to agree to your plan."

Feng Zhenghao is no longer a child, he will do everything possible to save face when he is underestimated by others.

"Don't worry, Uncle Feng, where is it going? They're going to meet Zhang Chulan soon, and the fun is yet to come."

Haixi motioned him not to take off the earphones, but to continue listening.

Although the Wang family and the Lu family already possessed one of the Eight Miraculous Skills, the greed of people's hearts is endless, and they also want the origin of the body.

Moreover, their methods are not much gentler than Quanxing. They come up to question and probe the soul.

Feng Zhenghao's face became more gloomy as he listened.

Although they are threatening Zhang Chulan now, thinking of the Juling dispatcher in the hands of the Wang family, it is hard to say whether Feng Tianyang had encountered similar things back then.

Even because of the chaos at that time, Feng Tianyang's situation could only get worse.

After all, if it weren't for the fact that he couldn't stand the torture, who would hand over his unique skills to live and work?
Will Zhang Chulan at this moment be just like Feng Tianyang at that moment?

"No, I want to talk to Wang Ai in person." Feng Zhenghao suddenly took off his earphones. No matter what choice he will make in the end, he must first understand the complete truth!
(End of this chapter)

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