Legendary Pharmacist

After thinking about it, the suzerain always felt that something was wrong, but he still couldn't find the point of the problem.

Is it because I worry too much? The suzerain couldn't think of an answer, so he decided to observe again.

After a round of competition, it was finally Zheng Qiu's turn to enter the ring.

He took out two wooden boxes without a lid, one was hung on the left side of the belt, filled with white paper, and the other was hung on the right side of the belt, which contained a pen full of ink. After preparing all these, he straightened his clothes and trotted onto the ring.

Seeing that it was a child coming up, the disciples of Jueqing Suixinzhuang looked at each other in blank dismay, how could this compare, wouldn't it be bullying to let the older ones play? But what if this kid pretends to be a pig and eats a tiger? It won't look good if he loses.

After discussing for a long time, a disciple of Unfeeling Suixinzhuang shouted: "Little brother, what is your cultivation?"

"I?"

Zheng Qiu scratched his head again and again, he didn't know how to answer this question. The master said that he is like a tire, but also like the state of controlling energy, and the state of condensing energy, so what kind of state is it?

After thinking about it for a long time, Zheng Qiu decided to keep his words down, lest the other party send out powerful characters.

"I, I, I haven't reached the air control realm yet!"

After Zheng Qiu's words fell, the crowd fell silent for an instant, and everyone's eyes widened, wondering if they heard it wrong.

After a while, someone asked: "What did you just say? Say it again."

"I haven't reached the air control realm yet." After Zheng Qiu said it for the second time, the crowd burst into laughter instantly.

"Hahaha, it turned out to be a pneumatic tire."

"Hahaha, no, no, my stomach hurts from laughing!"

"I didn't expect to see a pneumatic tire today. It's an eye-opener, haha."

"Don't laugh, I'm a guest, hold back."

"Hahahaha, I can't hold back!"

The suzerain's face turned red, and his eyes kept staring in the direction of Elder Ming Zong. Elder Ming Zong shrugged his shoulders, with a look of "I can't help it, you can figure it out".

Ge Wuqing, who hadn't paid attention to the competition in the ring for a long time, also turned his head, frowned and asked, "Master Ming Kong, what is the meaning of this? It is clearly written on my invitation that I invite the elders of the noble sect to bring their most proud disciples. I'm afraid... "

The suzerain smiled awkwardly, and replied helplessly: "Elder Ming Zong of my sect, there is only this one apprentice, and there is no one else to bring besides him."

Hearing this, Ge Wuqing's face flashed with astonishment, and then turned into a smile: "This disciple must have something special, so let's try it out."

Ge Wuqing recruited a disciple of Jueqing Suixinzhuang and asked him to give a message to the people around the ring. Soon, the laughter around the ring disappeared, and a young man in his twenties walked out of the crowd.

The young man stepped onto the ring and said to Zheng Qiu with his hands behind his back: "Little brother, I'm already in the Qi Condensation Realm, your attack can't hurt me, just hit as much as you want."

Unexpectedly, Zheng Qiu shook his head and refused: "Brother, I can't do it, I can only defend, I haven't learned how to attack yet."

Hearing Zheng Qiu's words, the young man was angry and funny, thinking: "Defense? What else can a pneumatic tire defend against? A wave of air blows it away."

Although the young man thought so in his heart, he said in his mouth: "Okay, I will count down to seven times, and use a wave of air with the lowest skill in the air control state to attack the ring surface on your right. If you can't defend yourself, don't go to catch it!" .”

Zheng Qiu nodded: "Okay."

"seven……"

Zheng Qiu reached for the wooden box at his waist with both hands, and took out a pen and paper.

"six……"

Zheng Qiu picked up the pen, brushed and brushed, and drew the curse pattern of the knife-blocking earth figurine curse on the paper.

"five……"

Zheng Qiu took out three brown heaven and earth crystals from his left sleeve, skillfully broke them off, wrapped them in paper at the same time, and threw them onto the ring on his right.

"Four……"

While throwing the ball of paper, he recited the mantra formula in his mouth: "The heavens are in all directions, the gods have orders, and the clay is made into figurines to take my shape. Water and fire are difficult to deceive, and swords and soldiers will not touch clothes!"

"One." The young man counted the last number,

With a light push with his left hand, he randomly sent out a wave of air.

Zheng Qiu also finished reciting the incantation formula at the same time, a cloud of yellow-brown mist suddenly appeared on the paper ball, and the mist immediately turned into mud, condensed with each other, and molded into a clay figurine that was half a head taller than Zheng Qiu.

Bang, the air wave hit the square shield held by the figurine, splashing mud spots, leaving a fist-sized dent. After a while, the clay figurines turned into mist again and slowly dissipated without a trace.

The young man opened his eyes wide, slightly surprised by the result: "The spell! It's cast so fast!"

The process of Zheng Qiu casting the spell just now was completely watched by Ge Wuqing. He clearly saw Zheng Qiu take out the heaven and earth crystal from his sleeve and use it to cast a spell.

Ge Wuqing frowned, showing displeasure in his tone: "Sect Master Mingkong, I am here to compete in cultivation, not to compete for more money. What's the point of casting spells with heaven and earth crystals?"

Finding that Ge Wuqing was unhappy, the suzerain smiled apologetically and turned his gaze to Elder Ming Zong, with a clear message in his eyes: "Hurry up and clean up this mess."

Elder Ming Zong nodded slightly, put down his wine bowl and stood up, cupped his hands and saluted Ge Wuqing: "Master Ge, I Ming Zong, this child is my apprentice."

Seeing Ge Wuqing looking at him, Elder Ming Zong bowed again: "Master Ge, to be honest, this child has been apprenticed to a teacher for less than a year, and the foundation has not yet been solidified, so naturally he has not learned any exercises. These spells are still Before going to the banquet, practice day and night to make a crash."

"That's it..." Ge Wuqing pondered for a while, then waved his hands and said, "It's okay, since he doesn't know how to practice, there is no need for a competition, let him come down and rest."

When Zheng Qiu walked off the ring and sat back at the banquet table, Ge Wuqing glanced at the courtyard and asked the suzerain: "Sect master Mingkong, is your sect finished?"

"My apprentice Li Mojian hasn't competed yet."

Ge Wuqing's eyes brightened slightly: "Oh! Sect Master Ming Kong's apprentice, he must be extremely talented."

"Vendor Master Ge's praise, the apprentice is only in the Qi Condensation Realm, so it's not considered a talent." The suzerain shook his head with a smile, and said to the banquet table below: "Mo Jian, hurry up and compete in the ring."

Li Mojian and Mingkong Zilin were sitting at the same table, at this time he was busy helping his junior sister peel the fruit, and at the same time he had to control his junior sister and not allow her to drink.

Hearing the suzerain calling her, Li Mojian quickly dropped the fruit in her hand, shook off the scattered peels on her clothes, and stood up.

Before he could take two steps, the figure of Mingkong Zilin flashed behind him, and rushed onto the ring.

"I'll compare first, I'll compare first!" Mingkong Zilin gnawed on the fruit, jumping up and down on the ring.

"Junior sister!" Li Mojian stepped onto the ring, trying to persuade her to go down, "It's not your turn yet, listen to the suzerain."

Mingkong Zilin hid aside and threw the fruit core into Li Mojian's arms: "No, my hands are itchy, so I want to compare now."

"Zilin, come down! Mess!" The suzerain stood up and shouted angrily towards the ring, "Come down quickly! What are you comparing to, come down!"

"If you don't listen, if you don't listen, I'll compare." Mingkong Zilin covered her ears, pretending that she couldn't hear the suzerain's words, she hid Li Mojian on the ring, and kept going around in circles.

Ge Wuqing looked at it for a while, then asked, "Master Ming Kong, who is this little girl?"

"I made Zhuang Zhuge laugh. This is Mingkong Zilin, the adopted daughter. She is too naughty. It's really... ah..."