The amount of waste in the world is mainly against the sky

Chapter 1198 About Ding (12)

At first, due to the erratic movements, the words written by Mu Han looked crooked.However, she quickly adjusted her state, and the words one by one, like flowing clouds and flowing water, jumped out on the paper, which made people amazed.

"Tsk tsk, look, Long Qi's speed is so fast!"

"Nonsense! Writing with ten brushes at the same time, no wonder it's unpleasant!"

"Genius is indeed a genius, and it is definitely beyond the reach of ordinary people!"

"Yes! In the past, I always thought that someone like Senior Brother Li, who can become a mysterious pharmacist at the age of thirteen or fourteen, is already an outstanding genius. Only after I saw Long Qi today did I know what it means to be stronger than ever. There are strong hands!"

Hearing the discussion of the disciples onlookers, Li Chenggang's expression suddenly grew longer.

"Snapped!"

A writing brush controlled by Li Chenggang fell down, and the snow-white rice paper was also stained with a large cloud of black ink.

Li Chenggang frowned, trying to use his mental power to regain control of the brush and lift it up.

However, the writing brush seemed to be extremely heavy, until beads of sweat rolled down from his forehead, but he was never able to pick up the dropped writing brush.

Not only that, but because he was distracted, he picked up the dropped writing brush. Among the remaining four writing brushes, only two were able to write smoothly, and one of the other two writing brushes had stopped writing. It was shaky, and the other one also had intermittent writing.

Seeing this, Yuan Chao seemed even more anxious than Li Chenggang himself.

"Junior Brother Li, don't worry about that dropped writing brush anymore! Just keep the remaining four writing brushes and just keep writing!" He said hastily.

However, before he could finish speaking, he heard a clear dropping sound coming from his ear.

"Snapped!"

On Li Chenggang's side, another writing brush fell down!

Yuan Chao glanced at Mu Han, but saw that the ten writing brushes were writing smoothly and functioning normally, but Long Qi was manipulating so many writing brushes at the same time, but he didn't look cramped at all!
On the other hand, on Li Chenggang's side, he was flustered and in a lot of situations. It was clear that the game was doomed!
Yuan Chao gritted his teeth hard.

No!He absolutely can't watch Li Chenggang fail like this, he can't tolerate an eight-year-old brat like Long Qi riding on his head and dominating him!
No matter how despicable means are used, he must prevent Long Qi from continuing to win!
Yuan Chao quietly took a step back.Taking advantage of the fact that everyone's eyes were focused on Long Qi and Li Chenggang, he quietly took a elixir, and silently recited some kind of spiritual formula. rush out.

Yuan Chao pulled out a stream like a trickle from his spiritual power, turned it into an invisible sharp arrow, and went straight towards Mu Han!

He narrowed his eyes sullenly, and glanced at Mu Han contemptuously, with an unconscious smile on his face.

Just an eight-year-old doll, and now he is manipulating ten brushes to write quickly. Yuan Chao believes that at this moment, Long Qi's mental strength must have reached the point where it is like the end of a crossbow.

He was so silent, and he pulled out a small amount of almost untraceable mental power to attack Long Qi, it must be enough for that kid to drink a pot!

　Fourth more.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)