Peck of Rice Immortal Fate

Peck of Rice Immortal Fate Chapter 1352

2021-11-17

Chapter 1352 Admit Loss

"Famous people, who have no name, dare to challenge me?"

There was no anger on Wumen's face, but a gentle smile appeared on his face.

In fact, he had a strong killing intent in his heart, and the young man in front of him was already dead.

Formerly the son of a medical scientist and the son of a merchant, he did not use the Divine Ability of the Ministry of Plague, but defeated him with the Wu Family Divine Ability.

And now, as soon as he comes up, he will use the Divine Ability on Wumen.

For him, it was sparring before, but now it is killing, and the two should not be confused.

"No name, you made me laugh!"

Yuan Ming was also calm and didn't explain the misunderstanding. Anyway, it was a challenge to come to power. What's the importance of identity?

"Let's do it!"

Wumen said indifferently, his opponent was not even a daoist, he was really not interested.

Just waiting for Yuan Ming to act, he will use the Divine Ability of the Ministry of Plague to kill him.

"Alright, it's a shame!"

Yuan Ming didn't use his sword move as soon as he made his move, because it was the signature of Gouqu Mountain.

There are many people in the audience, and when they see the sword light in his hand, they can guess his Gouqu Mountain background pretty close.

So, he chose the spirit rice spell.

No one knows that there is also a spirit rice spell in Gouqu Mountain.

Normally, Fang Dou teaches the spirit rice spell as an extra-curricular adjustment, and sword technique is still the main course.

Yuan Ming pointed his finger, and the grain of rice was as big as a grinding disc, and it smashed down towards Wumen's head.

"Hey?"

Wumen was about to use the Divine Ability of the Ministry of Plague to kill Yuan Ming, when he saw this spirit rice, he suddenly changed his mind.

His heart skipped a beat and wanted to continue watching.

“shua!”

The cuffs of Wumen, white light flashed, collide with the big spirit rice on the grinding plate.

dong!

The two objects collided in the air, and they stopped abruptly, revealing their true colors. It turned out that what Wumen shot was also a grain of spirit rice.

"Sure enough..."

Wumen's eyes are shining, Yuan Ming's spell is unique, but unfortunately the realm is too low. A little bit of a threat.

The only thing is this spirit rice, it's so interesting.

"Are you really from a famous family?"

Yuan Ming shook his head after hearing this, "I never said that!"

All influence in the audience, see you Yuan Ming was slightly surprised when he played spirit rice, this is not the way of a famous master!

There are countless spread of spirit rice in the world, most of which are used to enhance power, and rarely use spirit rice to cast spells.

The Mijiao was considered an outlier, but today they saw the second one. If it wasn't for Yuan Ming and Wumen who didn't know each other, they would have thought that Yuan Ming was from the Mijiao.

However, one thing is certain, Yuan Ming is not a Sect as they had guessed.

"Could it be a farmhouse?"

As for the schools related to rice, everyone thinks about it, and the farmhouse is the most suitable one.

The more you think about it, the more likely it is that the farm family has lost its backbone, and now the members are scattered and fighting each other. Some continue to follow the Imperial Court, and some leave the capital to find the whereabouts of the farmer's son.

The Yuan Ming in front of him, in the eyes of everyone, is undoubtedly a member of the 'farm family' who ran away.

"No wonder!"

After thinking about it, everything is logical. The Imperial Court has a bumper harvest. The biggest contributor is the farmer. Why can't the farmer be eligible for the autumn harvest festival?

"This is to seek justice!"

Everyone looked towards Yuan Ming with a bit of pity, which is a pity.

Yuan Ming's realm is obvious to all, and if you don't live in the Daoist Realm world, you don't even have the chance to work hard.

Looking at the moment, the same two spirit rice collided with the same size, but Yuan Ming was definitely the loser.

Not only will his spirit rice be smashed to pieces, but he will also be chased and smashed to pieces by the opponent.

Huh?

Unexpectedly, the two spirit rices held on in the air, not on the spot.

Wumen crossed his arms and looked at Yuan Ming with a smile in his eyes.

Interesting!

Over the years, he has traveled all over the world, trying to find Mi Wu's whereabouts, didn't expect today, and finally had a pleasant surprise.

This trip to Mount Tai, I wanted to make a name for Mijiao, but I found a clue.

He stayed.

There was an uproar in the audience, what the hell was going on?

A smile appeared on the corner of Yuan Ming's mouth, his guess was right, the other party really had something to do with the Master.

"Do you know Mi Wu?"

He was thinking, and Wumen on the opposite side had already opened his mouth to ask.

"Mi Wu, what?"

Yuan Ming's heart skipped a beat. Only the Master knew the answer.

Seeing that Wumen didn't answer, he thought he had scruples, counted his fingers, and the surroundings instantly became quiet.

"I shield all around by casting spells, you and I talk to each other, no third person knows!"

"Where did you learn the spell of your cultivation?"

......

The audience began to commotion. They could clearly see the lips of the two moving, but they could not hear the slightest sound.

Obviously, someone cast a spell, muted the sound, and there must be something important to talk about.

"The son of a famous family, what are you doing?"

They both looked towards the son of a famous family, but seeing each other's expressions, there was an unexpected relaxation.

Sure enough, Yuan Ming dared to come to power and was already prepared.

Wumen actually showed mercy, and blocked all around to talk to him alone, obviously there was something inside.

"Gouqu Mountain, deep and unmeasurable!"

The son of a famous family knows that most of Yuan Ming's peculiarities come from Gouqu Mountain. Before becoming an Emperor candidate, he was only trained by Fang Dou.

"This is not the Spell of the Rice Religion, but my unique biography of Gouqu Mountain!"

When Wumen heard the first half of the sentence, he wanted to ask more, but when he heard the second half of the sentence, he suddenly Eyes wide open.

"Are you from Gouqu Mountain?"

"Not bad!"

Yuan Ming was waiting for the other party's reaction and deliberately asked, "Do you listen to me? Gouqu Mountain?"

"Indeed!"

Wumen laughed after hearing this, misunderstanding, it was not Miwu inheritance, but Gouqu Mountain.

There is spirit rice in Gouqu Mountain. Others don't know about it. Don't they know about rice teaching?

"Are you the Disciple of Fang Sword Immortal?"

"Not bad!"

"Coming to the stage to fight is also the meaning of Fang Sword Immortal!"

Yuan Ming answered honestly, "It's my own home, and it has nothing to do with the Master!"

"Is that so?"

Wumen fell into deep thought, and waved, Understand the spell of shielding the sacrifice roof.

“en?”

There was an uproar all around, it turned out that the spell that blocked the sound of the ring was withdrawn.

Although Wumen was slightly disappointed, he was still a little happy to learn that Yuan Ming was a Disciple from Gouqu Mountain.

He glanced in Fang Dou's direction, and remembered in his heart that the benefactor the Master had always mentioned to him was like this.

Then, Wumen said something unexpected in front of everyone's eyes.

"I admit defeat!"

The audience was silent for a moment, and then there was a roar of boiling voices.

Why did you just admit defeat?

"As a descendant of the rice religion, I should have a strategic withdrawal against the descendant of Gouqu Mountain."

"Wumen, it is impossible to surrender under the door of Sword Immortal!"

After Wumen finished speaking, he bowed his hands to Yuan Ming, "You won!"

After saying that, he turned around and jumped off the sacrifice roof, laughed a few times, and walked away.

Countless gazes from the audience all looked towards Yuan Ming, and the changes before and after were like a dream.

Wumen defeated himself without a fight, voluntarily conceded defeat, and actually gave up the platform of sacrifice to a young man who was not a daoist.

Moreover, this young man is none other than the Disciple of Fang Dou in Gouqu Mountain.

(end of this chapter)