Miss Crazy Seven

Chapter 627 Battle Qi Competition ([-])

During the holy meeting, each of the four major professions will occupy three days, so this holy meeting lasts for half a month, and this half month will also be the time when Chaoyun City is most heavily guarded.

After all, those who come to participate in the competition are all future pillars, if something happens in Chaoyun City, who can afford it.

It can be said that Su Changle put all his energy into making money in this holy meeting, and arranged for people from the Benyue Theater to bring a large bag of recording beads to record the live broadcast for the general public.

Naturally, those who want to enter the Benyue Theater to watch the live broadcast must buy tickets, [-] silver coins per person.

Even so, the tickets were sold out as soon as the doors opened, and some people even sold them to other rich people at ten times the price.

In Chaoyun Academy, the square was also crowded with people. The four major colleges' holy meetings were held in turn by the four countries. As the host, Emperor Chaoyun also came to the holy meeting in person. Along with him were representatives of the four major families.

"As expected of a holy meeting, this grand occasion seems to be bigger than any competition in the academy before." Su Changle sat in the camp of Chaoyun Academy and muttered in a low voice.

"It's definitely incomparable. These three days are fighting qi competitions. Chang Le, you won't be on stage?" Lou Qingsi was already gearing up excitedly, wishing she could jump on the stage right now.

"Yes." Su Changle said firmly. At first, Baimei saw that she had become a reserve member of the medicine refining competition, so she was not allowed to participate in fighting qi, but it is said that the other three academies have killed many dark horses this time, maybe she still needs to appear.

Chaoyun Academy's vindictiveness is inherently weak, but now she and Murong Jing are more powerful. Murong Che of Bronze Academy is also a representative of vindictiveness.

"Brother, do you know what Baili Zhuyun will participate in this time?" I heard that Baili Zhuyun is a magic practitioner and an excellent craftsman.

"King Yun has the highest attainment in weapon refining. If there is no accident, he should participate in weapon refining."

The magic of Baili Zhuyun is only considered to be of the middle level among masters. This time there are so many masters, his legs are the biggest disadvantage, so there is no need to participate in the magic competition.On the contrary, his skill in crafting weapons is almost unmatched by anyone, so if he wins, he will surely win.

"Refining is my disadvantage to Chaoyun. It's a pity that I don't have time to take care of it. Otherwise, I'd like to practice refining." She really thought about making herself an all-round genius. Since she has a good talent for refining medicine, then Refining equipment should not be bad.

It's just that being big-hearted isn't necessarily a good thing. Her magic and martial arts cultivation system alone will consume most of her mental energy, and refining medicine is also a mental energy-consuming job. If she goes to refining weapons...

"Don't be greedy, Le'er, a craftsman needs to lay the foundation from an early age, and it's too late for you to learn now."

Most of the craftsmen who become craftsmen are men, and very few women, Lu Yuexin can be said to be a different kind.

Sticking out her tongue, "Le'er knows, Le'er is just talking."

After all, she already had Yue Xin by her side, so she didn't need to spend any more time learning this skill.

With the sound of thundering gongs and drums, a group of people headed by Emperor Chaoyun strolled from the entrance, their menacing aura was very eye-catching.

Rong Beilan Palace Wujue Baili Zhuyun and Beimingxue, seated in the royal families of the four major kingdoms, stood not far behind Emperor Chaoyun, four of them lined up side by side. elegance.

"Look at Bei Mingxue's pride, she really wants to beat her up." Lou Qingsi waved her fist.

　Every time I write about fighting competitions, it's Calvin.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)