I am a mage and a wet nurse, so using seven swords is not too much, right?

There is no ranking in the primary election for formation masters.

Pairs compete, the loser is eliminated.

The winner enters the rematch and continues to face off against each other.

The rankings will be determined after reaching the finals.

The preliminary round of the skills training competition is over.

There are about two days of preparation time before entering the semi-finals.

After returning to Mingyue Tower, Liu Yun asked about the master of the Spirit-Eating Pavilion.

"So, he is out of town now?"

"That's not necessarily the case. That guy has a lot of tricks and conceals his identity. It's possible that he can come back secretly."

Ling shook his head from side to side.

Liu Yun was silent.

After a while, he opened his lips again and asked: "How strong is the Thirteenth Realm? How much better are you than the ancestor of the Fu family?"

Ling Zuoyou had no intention of hiding this issue. In front of all the disciples and nephews, he spoke out:

"The ancestor of the Fu family is at the middle level of the Thirteenth Realm at best. If he does not reach the peak of the Thirteenth Realm, the gap between him and me will not be too big."

"Where is the master of the Spirit-Eating Pavilion?" Liu Yun asked again.

Ling Zuo thought for a moment, "It should be at the peak of the Thirteenth Realm, and it's still relatively strong."

"Compared with you?"

"I don't know, I haven't really fought each other, but..." Ling Zuo couldn't help but look at Ning Ruan, "My nephew, I don't think he will let you go."

"Will there be more than one jade tablet of immortality on the master of the Spirit-Eating Pavilion?"

Ning Ruan tilted her head slightly and asked seriously.

Ling Zuoyou: "???"

His little nephew really dares to think about it.

……

The next Jiuxiao City was too lively.

There was no further trouble.

In the rematch of the martial arts competition two days later, Ning Ruan saw a ball rolling towards her for the first time in a long time.

No.

To be precise, it's not a ball, just a little fat guy.

And he wasn't rolling toward her.

"Sister Beauty, I finally see you. I miss you so much. You are so beautiful. You are still so beautiful."

Before the group came on stage, the little fat man rushed to Pei Jingyu.

Rub hands together.

Eyes shining.

There was still a silly smile on his lips.

It's just that the words "lustful" and "obsessed" are written on her face.

But if you look carefully, you can clearly see it.

There was no trace of lust or evil in those eyes that could only see beauty.

Pei Jingyu slowly opened his sleepy eyes, his beautiful peach blossom eyes blinking slightly in confusion.

then.

His sight was completely occupied by a chubby face.

"???"

Although subconsciously I wanted to punch him.

But reason still defeated instinct.

Pei Jingyu was too lazy to take action.

He just lazily raised his eyelids and slowly said three words, "Who are you?"

"???" The little fat man was stunned, looking dull and heartbroken, "Sister Beauty, don't you remember me?"

Pei Jingyu yawned, "Unimportant people are too lazy to remember."

Unimportant people?

The little fat man felt twice as injured.

But then, the three consecutive attacks will arrive even though they are late.

"Also, this young master is as beautiful as a tree in the wind, with a tall and straight figure. You call me sister?"

"You... aren't you a woman disguised as a man? You are so beautiful, how could you not be a woman?"

The little fat man's brain was shut down, and he almost finished a whole sentence hesitantly.

Then he received Ling Zuoyou's unrestrained laughter.

"Hahaha, a woman disguises herself as a man. Heroes really think alike. Back then, I thought Jingyu looked like a girl. You must be discerning."

He raised his hand and patted the little fat man on the shoulder with appreciation.

But that's not until the little fat man gets happy.

Ling Zuoyou looked at him with a regretful expression, "It's a pity that he is indeed a boy. I checked and he has everything you have."

The little fat man who didn't want to understand the phrase 'whatever you have, he has' said: "..."

A group of people have already arrived on stage.

Only the little fat man was still standing there, dumbfounded.

He looked really sad.

Even when everyone left, there was no big reaction.

……

The re-examination match has begun.

The first game is still weapon refining.

This was Ning Ruan's first time watching a weapon refining competition.

A bit exciting, but not much.

And it takes a long time.

After the weapon refining, there was a talisman competition.

This is Zimmer’s home turf.

Almost as soon as he took the field, he received cheers from all directions in the west.

And countless Talisman Masters looked at him with fear and despair.

He ignored them all.

As soon as he came on stage, he silently found a corner and stayed alone.

On the stage.

When arranging the position, the city lord who deliberately placed himself next to Liu Yun said meaningfully:

"Fellow Daoist Liu, your disciple is not simple. It seems that he is confident in the rematch."

"How did the city lord see that he was confident?" Liu Yun asked.

"???" The city lord was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said: "Young Daoist Liu is so humble. Who here doesn't know the strength of your disciple? With him taking action, he would be the first in the finals, let alone the rematch, and I'm afraid he wouldn't be able to run away. ”

To be honest, if he had discovered such a talented disciple earlier, he would have had to kidnap him back.

While the two of them were chatting, they had nothing to do with each other.

The competition below has officially begun.

It’s almost the same as the primary election.

Also draw the talisman first, and then compete in pairs.

The winner advances to the finals.

The loser is eliminated.

Zimmer's opponent is a woman.

Looks gentle and soft.

But as soon as he takes action, there is a lot of thunder talismans.

"I'm sorry, fellow Taoist, I know you are very strong, so I won't hold back."

As if she had made some kind of determination, the woman gritted her teeth and threw the talisman in her hand towards the opponent like a storm.

It can almost be described as airtight.

Zimmer doesn't talk much.

If the opponent throws a talisman, he will stick the talisman.

The first time the opponent came up empty-handed, he still had a lot left.

The woman lowered her head with a look of defeat on her face, "I lost."

"Ah."

Zimmer responded calmly.

Since his opponents have already admitted defeat, he naturally doesn't need to put up any more talismans.

The woman looked at him with an expression as if she wanted to cry but couldn't, "Although you won, I still feel that you are insulting me. You haven't even used an attack talisman. Am I not worthy of letting you use it?" "

When she thought about this possibility, the woman felt that it was even more insulting for some reason.

Zimmer was ready to run away.

Hearing this, he rarely stopped and shook his head, "No."

"If it's not the case, then why don't you use the attack talisman?" The woman looked unbelieving.

Zimmer didn't explain.

No explanation is needed either.

Even if he doesn't need to say anything, others will quickly guess the truth.

Not only did he not refine the attack talisman.

Even the formations are all defensive and hidden.

Anyway, in a word, it is impossible to be upright, absolutely impossible.

Yunge's opponent was a powerful Talisman Master.

But as soon as the two met, the gap emerged.

really.

Not being related to her third senior brother, Yun Ge's strength should not be underestimated.

Ning Ruan silently took a small notebook and wrote it down.

Third Senior Brother, maybe like her, has the ability to restrain these characters with strange scripts.

Of course it might not.

The reason why she was able to restrain herself was because the third senior brother had a good relationship with her?

Although this speculation is too narcissistic, it cannot rule out this possibility.

It may even be that she took advantage of the third senior brother.

Who knows?