Liu Qingyi ran all the way back to Lan Fengyuan. As soon as Fang entered the room and sat down, he looked at the little civet on his shoulder fiercely. He had made such a huge embarrassment this time, and he had lost his face.
Seeing that the little civet was completely unaware, it was still lying lazily on its shoulder, stretching out its paws to scratch the side of his face from time to time.
Liu Qingyi's heart finally softened, and she thought, "That's all, how can you be as knowledgeable as this beast?"
He sat and sulked for a while, then found some spiritual food and fed it to the little civet. He turned around and sat on the bed. He heard that other people had returned and was too embarrassed to go out to say hello.
After pondering for a while, he fumbled out the talisman he had just received from his arms, placed it in front of his eyes and looked at it carefully.
I saw that the talisman was golden in color, with silver lines scattered on it, and some strange fonts were outlined in red handwriting. The material of the talisman seal is not like paper, but feels like leather, and it is cool to the touch.
Liu Qingyi thought to herself, "Could this be the same thing as the fire talisman used by the woman who killed the Bone Master?" After thinking about it, he caused the spiritual current in his body to flow into the talisman.
In a moment, I saw a burst of white treasures emitting from the talisman, and a crystal clear ice pick condensed from the air. With the continuous infusion of spiritual power, the white ice pick condensed into two handles, and then gradually turned into three handles. .
He felt that the ice pick would fly forward as long as he thought about it, and he would do it as soon as he thought about it.
I saw a flash of white light, and the three ice picks plunged into the roof above, leaving three small transparent holes.
Liu Qingyi opened her mouth slightly and stared blankly at the small hole in the roof, shocked by the power of this talisman.
He then turned over and sat up, and began to continuously channel the spiritual power in his body into it. After gritting his teeth, the white ice pick finally condensed into four handles, and the number could no longer be increased.
"It seems that this talisman can only form four ice picks at most."
He thought that the spiritual energy in his body was so powerful, and that he had reached the limit of the spiritual talisman after just one try. He couldn't help but feel secretly happy, so he got up and went to visit the residences of Xu Xiang, Li Feng and others.
Passing through several rooms one by one, Li Feng, the strongest man, could only condense two ice picks with his magic talisman. Xu Xiang could only condense one ice pick, but Wan Yan could not condense even one ice pick. I was so anxious that I was sweating profusely.
The door to Xiao Wanling and Chen Sui'er's room was closed. After all, they were girls. It was difficult for Liu Qingyi to get in, and she didn't know the outcome for a while.
After turning around like this, he calmly returned to the house and offered up the talisman seal again. After seeing the four ice picks condensed into shape, he felt extremely satisfied.
Early the next morning, Liu Qingyi hugged the little civet and went out excitedly with the talisman. Seeing Xu Xiang and others waiting in the yard with different expressions on their faces, Liu Qingyi followed a few others and headed towards the county. Go to the house.
When they arrived at the martial arts arena, they saw that most of the immortal masters on the high platform had already arrived. Liu Qingyi stood in the crowd and searched for the tall man named Feng Tao from the neighboring city yesterday, but saw him standing under the high platform. Three men and women spoke.
Only a moment later, his eyes were caught by a woman in white clothes in the crowd. This woman was extremely gentle and beautiful, with skin as white as a piece of rice paper that could be broken by blowing. She was extremely tall, and the women around her were different from each other. In comparison, she seemed to stand out from the crowd.
Liu Qingyi saw that the woman's slender jade hands like mutton were holding a talisman, with a thoughtful expression on her face, and thought to herself: "This rare appearance is really painful! How come I didn't notice it yesterday?"
Not long after, the seats on the stage were full, and the man in rich clothes from yesterday came on stage again and bowed to all the people from the Immortal Sect sitting on the stage.
Liu Qingyi had learned from Li Feng and others that this person was Feng Jingheng, the governor of Lan County and the lord of Lan County City.
Feng Jingheng turned around, looked at the people in the audience, cleared his throat slightly and said: "Everyone, in today's first talisman battle, those whose names are read will go to the stage to display their talismans. The results will be announced later."
After Feng Jingheng retreated, several warriors cleared an open space more than ten meters wide under the stage. Another warrior held a piece of paper and began to read the name.
The first person to come on stage when his name was read was a man named Luo Ling from Baji City. He walked to the open space under the stage and took out a talisman from his sleeve. After concentrating his spiritual energy, he condensed in front of him. Two ice picks were raised, and cheers rang out from the audience.
The warrior who read his name said loudly: "The next one is Yunbo City, Gaoyang."
The man named Gao Yang held the talisman and held it for a long time, but there was no movement from the talisman. The crowd burst into boos, and the man had to leave the stage with a red face.
Liu Qingyi saw several people coming on stage whose names were read one after another, most of them had the same result as Gao Yang. Only one or two people could manage to condense an ice pick, and he became more confident that he might be in the limelight this time.
When they heard the warrior read "Lanjun City Feng Yuanlong", the crowd suddenly began to quiet down, and a handsome young man wearing cyan clothes came on the stage. Three ice picks were raised. This was the largest number of ice picks since the game. This caused a burst of exclamations from the crowd, and some even said: "The descendants of the Feng family of Lan County are really powerful. I am afraid they will come out on top this time."
Liu Qingyi grinned and thought to himself: "With my brother here, how can we let him come out on top?"
After Feng Yuanlong came off the field, no one in a row had more than three ice picks, and the crowd burst into boos. It wasn't until the warrior said: "Lanjun Chengfeng Yuanjun." Everyone became quiet again as if by magic.
A young man in black, whose features resemble Feng Yuanlong's features, appeared on the stage. He also raised the talisman with one hand and slowly condensed three ice picks.
The crowd exclaimed again, and someone said: "The two Feng brothers are quite powerful. My elder brother, Feng Yuanlong, has condensed three ice picks. My younger brother is not bad either, but it's hard to determine the number one spot."
Liu Qingyi secretly shouted in her heart: "Hey, what kind of worry is this? They don't even have a share in this first place."
After a while, Li Feng, Xu Xiang, Wan Yan, Xiao Wanling and others all came on stage, and the results were similar to what they saw yesterday. However, Xiao Wanling actually condensed two ice picks, which were as good as Li Feng's, which made Liu Qingyi look at him with admiration.
At this time, he heard the warrior read: "Yinyuan City, Liu Qingyi." He walked out of the crowd with a confident look and came to the field to stand.
When everyone saw the kitten lying on his shoulders, most of them recognized him as the man who was embarrassed yesterday, and the crowd burst into laughter.
Liu Qingyi seemed not to have heard anything, and held up the talisman with one hand, slowly pouring his spiritual power into it.
He deliberately showed off, first he condensed an ice pick, and when he heard boos from all around, he condensed a second ice pick. When the people became a little quieter, he condensed a third ice pick, and then condensed another ice pick. Here comes the fourth ice pick.
The crowd fell silent instantly, and people gasped from time to time. Li Feng, Xu Xiang and others also shrank their pupils, as if they did not recognize Liu Qingyi, and looked steadily at the field.
With the four ice picks in his hands all formed, Liu Qingyi looked around, nodded and smiled, then twisted his body in a big circle, reluctant to come down, until the warrior beside him lost his patience and started to say something to hurry up. When he was there, he was satisfied and accepted the talisman seal, and Shi Shiran left the field.
Everyone in the audience moved out of the way. While enjoying the envious looks from everyone, Liu Qingyi looked proudly and proudly, finally forgetting yesterday's embarrassing incident.
Chen Sui'er, who was lined up behind Liu Qingyi, followed on the field at this time. He could only gather an ice pick and stopped. A few more people passed by, but they were all mediocre.
It wasn't until the warrior read about Feng Tao of Donglin City that Liu Qingyi looked over. He saw the tall man coming on the stage, holding back his face and pouring spiritual power into the talisman until three handles gradually condensed in front of the talisman. When he picked up the ice pick, he smiled and stopped moving. Amidst the cheers of the onlookers, he put away the talisman and left the stage.
The three people in a row after Donglin City were able to offer two ice picks and then stopped. After the fifth person came on stage, it was completely different. Not long after he offered the talisman and seal, he was very fast in front of him. Four ice picks condensed on the ground, attracting huge cheers from the people around.
Liu Qingyi was surprised. He had just heard the warrior read his name, and remembered that his name was Huo Gang, and he was the last person to appear in Donglin City. Seeing this man condensing four ice picks, he seemed not to be satisfied yet, and poured a lot of spiritual energy into the talisman, but there was still no movement. After a long time, he put away the talisman and left the field.
Liu Qingyi looked at Huo Gang's back and thought to himself: "This man's spiritual power is so powerful. I'm afraid he can't even make any concessions to me. He also has four ice picks. This first place seems... a bit difficult to handle." ..."
At this moment, there were about seven or eight people in the audience whose names had not yet been read out, and the tall, beautiful woman in white was among them.
"Baicheng, Bai Xiaoxiao." The warrior on the stage read.
Upon hearing this, the woman in white walked onto the stage with a light step.
For a moment, the noisy people around him became quiet again, and everyone onlookers felt a sense of surprise in their hearts.
Liu Qingyi thought of the conversation between Li Feng and others in the wine shop by the river in the county town, and thought to herself: "This must be the proud daughter of Baicheng. It is said that this woman has been enlightened three years ago. I don't know how she can gather her spirit." How many ice picks are there?"
When he looked at it again, Bai Xiaoxiao had already turned his delicate hands gently and pulled out a talisman seal from his palm. When he attracted his spiritual power to pour into the talisman seal, his clothes and belts were also caused to float, as if The fairy who was born into the mortal world made everyone look dumbfounded.
The next moment, a burst of white light flashed from the talisman in his palm, and four ice picks condensed at an extremely fast speed.
Everyone exclaimed, but they saw that Bai Xiaoxiao's movements did not seem to be completed. The right hand holding the talisman kept swinging up and down, and a vague aura around his body seemed to move with it.
After a flash of white light, the talisman slowly condensed a small ice pick on top of the four ice picks that had been condensed.
Liu Qingyi's eyes were wide open, she was speechless, and she was shocked in her heart, "How is this possible?!"
There was a roar from the crowd around, and the immortal master in black and white Taoist robes in the front row of the stage stood up suddenly, his eyes fixed on Bai Xiaoxiao in the field, his face full of joy.
