Chapter 73

Contest, Consequence, Saving People ([-])
Qingqing shook her head, "I'll just take a look."

"We can't see anything." Su San shook her head, her face not looking good. "There are spiritualists fighting, and the wildebeests are very sensitive. We are at least three miles away from them, and we can't see anything."

Qingqing glanced at the wildebeest in surprise. Sure enough, not only the wildebeest pulling the cart was restless, but also the wildebeest the guards rode, but their control was stronger.

Although Su San said so, Qingqing still looked in the direction they were looking.It was still morning and the sun was still in the east.They were heading west, so the sunlight had little effect on the line of sight except for being bright.

But there were many trees ahead, which easily blocked her view.

Qingqing was a little discouraged, this is the first time I heard that there are spiritual masters competing?She has never seen it before, and it seems that this time, she will miss it too.

Looking at the roof of the carriage, Qingqing was thinking about how much she could increase her sight if she climbed up...but before she could think clearly, she heard a roar and a roar of beasts in front of her.And all that can be seen in the line of sight is two yellow lights rushing towards Yun Xiao suddenly, and they all disappear in the next instant.Then a bird with big wings flew away suddenly... There was no sound ahead, and the wildebeest gradually calmed down.

"Is it over?" Qingqing guessed that the one who left might be the winner or the escapee.

"It's over." Su San frowned slightly, but still did not relax.She didn't even let the team move on for a long time... Qingqing didn't go back to the carriage either. She noticed that the guards, or soldiers around her, had a look of fanaticism and envy in their eyes.

For a moment she didn't understand why they were looking like that, but soon she understood.

Spiritual art is powerful, and everyone respects and fears it, but they are also looking forward to it.No one wants to become a spiritual master, but spiritual arts belong to a very small number of people, and even in the few families that have spiritual arts, they only practice in that circle in terms of children's marriage.Therefore, the spirit technique is well controlled...

It's like a starving beggar facing a rich man wearing a mink coat and eating a table worth tens of millions.They are envious and jealous, full of awe.It's just human nature.

"Let's go." Su San's tone was a little downcast, and Qingqing guessed that he was probably not a spiritualist either.

Qingqing guessed right. In fact, what Qingqing didn't know was that spiritual masters belonged to several big families, and even some small families might have them. It's still the red rank, and it can reach the orange rank at most.

But even if it's just the red rank, they are arrogant enough, and generally won't join the army unless there is a reason to join.Su San is just a follower of Xi Zhihou, he is indeed not a spiritualist.

Qingqing returned to the carriage and continued on the road, but this time the speed was much slower.

After 5 minutes from the big core, the carriage stopped again.Qingqing poked her head out again, and immediately understood that this was probably the place where the spiritual masters fought before.

There is a pit in the middle of the road, not too big, it is as big as a pot.There are many remnants of vegetation nearby, as if they were hit by a group of elephants.

"Third Uncle, there are people over there." Xi Yaxiu Lema rushed forward a little, then turned around and shouted urgently.

(End of this chapter)

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