My heart was shocked and I froze subconsciously.
At the same time, my hand was also holding on to the iron chain and did not move.
I didn't feel anything at this time, but everyone else was dumbfounded.
When Ma Yunfeng stroked the red strip just now, he only used skills to stroke it back and forth quickly with both hands, never having too much contact with the iron chain.
And I, now holding the iron chain, remain still in this position...
The group of people all stood up, except Uncle Ma who didn't move at all.
He opened a piece of orange, slowly threw it into his mouth, and chewed it slowly.
It seems that victory is already within grasp.
But He Yuchen thought something had happened to me, so he hurried over and tried to pull me away.
I had already reacted at this time, so I let go of my hand and smiled at her.
I looked down at my hand again, and there was nothing strange about it, not even a red mark.
This is normal, after all, the iron chain is not hot at all.
For a moment, I couldn't figure out why the iron chain suddenly became cold so fast. I didn't have time to think about it, so I continued to stretch out my hand.
This time, I had no psychological burden at all. The two of us took turns to stroke, and I deliberately slowed down my movements to allow full contact between my palms and the chain...
Next to them, Old Huangtou and the others felt as if they had seen a ghost, their mouths wide open in disbelief, completely stunned.
I guess they have never seen anyone dare to touch the red stripe like this, right?
Hu's mother was also shocked, but she was more happy.
In this way, I quickly stroked for two or three minutes. When I felt that the time was almost up, I stopped and stretched out my hands to show them.
Anyway, I don’t feel anything. As for how they feel, I don’t care.
Ma Yunfeng had already sent the immortal away at this time, but his immortal was tortured too hard. It took him a long time to recover, and he had been waiting to see my excitement.
But now, I am obviously one step ahead of him, three points higher!
First of all, he rubbed the red strip for a long time, and there were obvious red marks on his hands. Even if he was not injured, he would definitely be uncomfortable because of the heat.
But I don’t even have a red mark on my hand, and I stroked it for real, unlike him who touched the surface lightly.
Uncle Ma was the first to stand up and cheer, picked up a fan to fan the wind, and said proudly: "Well done, you are worthy of being my apprentice, hahahahaha, complete victory!"
As he spoke, he stretched out two fingers to make a gesture.
Hu Ma and He Yuchen also looked pleased. They probably never dreamed that I could win.
Mr. Liu San was speechless and Master Zhao was uncertain.
As for Lao Huangtou and Zhang Daxian, their eyes wanted to swallow me whole.
"No, this doesn't count. He's so stubborn that the iron chain is cold!"
Zhang Daxian screamed and shouted his dissatisfaction.
Uncle Ma smiled, pointed at the iron chain, and said, "You can tell if it's cold or not by touching it."
Zhang Daxian was really anxious. He walked over without saying anything and really reached out to grab a handful.
"Ouch..."
She screamed, kept waving her hands, and staggered back.
Looking at her hands, there were already several big blisters!
I was in a fog and didn't understand what was going on. I just vaguely felt that this should be related to the magic spell that Uncle Ma asked me to recite just now.
Could it be that some god was really invited to help me pass the test?
Ma Yunfeng ran over and took a look at Zhang Daxian's hand. He suddenly became angry and pointed at me and shouted: "There is something wrong with you. You must be cheating. No one can stroke the red stripe like you. You are using a blind trick!"
I didn't have any anger at this point, I just wanted to laugh.
"Haha, even if I use a cover-up trick and you can't see it, it's still my ability. What's more, I don't know any cover-up tricks at all, so you don't have to talk nonsense with me and just admit defeat, right?"
"I didn't lose, I didn't lose at all, it was you who cheated! I don't accept it, let's compete again!"
Ma Yunfeng shouted, held up his hands, and made a gesture to invite the immortal to come up.
This time, his fairy came very quickly, and he was on top in the blink of an eye. He probably hadn't gone far at all just now, and was still watching the fun.
Ma Yunfeng started to tremble again and rolled his eyes, but this time Uncle Ma didn't give him a chance.
After walking up to Ma Yunfeng in a few steps, Uncle Ma pressed the fan on Ma Yunfeng's shoulder.
"Please be honest with me."
Uncle Ma didn't see how hard he was, but when he pressed the fan on Ma Yunfeng, Ma Yunfeng suddenly dwarfed.
Uncle Ma pressed his fan again, and Ma Yunfeng knelt down on one leg!
"Boy, don't play tricks on me. It's hard to do anything in front of me."
Ma Yunfeng grinned and struggled to get up, but he couldn't stand up.
Next to him, Mr. Liu Sanye stood up and shouted.
"You don't behave well in front of Mr. Ma, do you want to die?"
As he spoke, he walked closer in a few steps. Uncle Ma put away his fan and saw Mr. Liu making a hand gesture and poking Ma Yunfeng a few times.
Ma Yunfeng, who had been kneeling just now, seemed to have been suddenly released from some restraint. He shook a few times and then slowly stood up.
"Okay, Sister Hu, what you have harvested is a good seedling, and the ability is not bad. Today's competition ends here, and the previous things have been turned over. No one is allowed to mention it again in the future, and you are not allowed to find trouble anymore. Otherwise, you won’t give me face.”
Mr. Liu Sanye said the last sentence while looking at Zhang Daxian and Lao Huangtou, but in fact, he also said it to us.
However, as a result of my fight with Ma Yunfeng, he actually didn’t mention a word. He just said that I was “not bad” and that was it.
Mother Hu was a show-off person and knew that Mr. Liu was biased towards the other party, but she didn’t expose him. She just smiled and planned to take us away.
He Yuchen's temper was unforgiving, and he immediately said: "Mr. Liu, you are engaging in such a big battle, fighting in circles, and finally burning your hands with big blisters. Didn't you agree to split up? Excuse me, you are the middleman, you have to be fair."
Liu Sanye looked very ugly, smiled awkwardly, and said: "In terms of superiority and inferiority, both children have their own merits, but Xiaofan, you are indeed superior in skills, but you have to thank your Uncle Ma. If Without him, it would be difficult to say whether we will win or lose today.”
He didn't say much, just said this, handed us over, and left with everyone.
Mother Hu had already agreed to treat her, so they probably didn’t have the nerve to eat.
Oh, by the way, Zhang Daxian burned his hands and soaked them, so he probably had to go to the hospital for bandages.
Although we lost some money today, we solved the problem and defeated Ma Yunfeng, which made those people lose their prestige, which can be regarded as a sigh of relief.
So we left this place happily, went to the city to find a hotel, and had a good celebration.
Then Mother Hu asked me about the red stripe strokes. I didn’t hide anything, so I told the story of how I prayed to God at that time. Mother Hu and the others were greatly surprised when they heard this.
Then I asked Uncle Ma, what did Mr. Liu mean when he left?
Did Uncle Ma ask God for help when I stroked the red strip?
Uncle Ma waved his hand and said to me: "I didn't invite any god. You recited the spell to invite the god yourself, and you invited the god yourself. It has nothing to do with me."
I asked him in confusion: "What kind of god did I invite at that time to make the iron chain lose all heat, but when Zhang Daxian went to stroke it, it became hot again?"
Uncle Ma smiled mysteriously and told me: "When you go home, put a vat of water on the altar, a bowl, and three sticks of incense. Then you will understand."