Dressed as a sick beauty

A moment ago, the wind was blowing with dark clouds, heavy rain was pouring, and the entire mountain forest was shrouded in wind and rain.

In an instant, the sea of ​​fire hit.

The gloomy sky was illuminated by the scorching fire. In the dim light of rain and fog, the outline of Wendao Mountain was vague. Under the light of the fire, the clouds and mists were pushed away to reveal the true face of the mountain.

From a distance, the trees in the mountains and even a spiritual grass can be clearly seen.

The damp and cold breath was swept away.

Wenwen Mountain, located in the center of the sea of ​​flames, was covered with a layer of dazzling light by the flames.

Halfway up the mountain.

Shrouded in endless flames, the viewing platform accommodating tens of thousands of people was silent.

Everyone seemed to have lost their souls. They raised their heads in a daze, and their eyes were full of flames jumping in the air. In the excessive shock, their expressions coincided with a daze, and they did not react for a long time.

... Happened? What?

Most of the monks present have only been in contact with elementary and middle-level talismans, and seldom have access to high-level talismans, so they cannot accurately judge what kind of talisman this is.

God... heavenly talisman? !

"More than that." Patriarch Fu looked at the fire in the sky and muttered to himself.

"Using the primary talisman with such coercion, besides that person, is there anyone else who can do it, or..."

He clenched his crutch tightly, his old knuckles trembling suddenly.

The flames were burning above Lanyue City, spreading thousands of miles outside the city, and there were waves of fire, suffocating coercion emanating from the air.

Elementary Fire Talisman - Liaoyuan.

Wen Qiushi stood in the arena, sweat dripped across his forehead, and his wet hair stuck to the side of his face, looking extremely hot.

In his original world, there was no classification of spiritual talismans. He learned three thousand Taoist talismans, which can be derived into thousands.

It was also the first time he saw the power of the Liaoyuan Talisman.

Wen Qiushi didn't have spiritual power to protect his body, and facing the hottest talisman above, the pressure he suffered was tens of thousands of times that of others. He even found it very difficult to move his fingers. He stayed in the center of the field, sweating like rain.

After pouring all the energy into the talisman, his cheeks were pale and barely visible, and only a little redness appeared under the light of the fire above his head.

Wen Qiushi's figure swayed slightly, to the point of crumbling.

But the eyes that looked at the talisman were particularly bright with the scorching fire reflected in them.

The slight curvature of the corners of his lips raised upwards, exuding a childlike innocence, without any distracting thoughts, just jumping for joy at the talisman in front of him.

Everyone's eyes were focused on the sea of ​​flames in the sky, except for a shallow eye, staring at Wen Qiushi alone.

Chu Baiyue has seen this kind of similar scene many times.

But the figure of the throwing talisman was completely different from what he remembered. Suddenly, he realized that everything had changed, and it seemed that some remained unchanged.

The incomparably domineering talisman filled the air, and at the same time, the fire talisman emitted a soft light that fell on Wen Qiushi's body, coating him with a layer of soft light.

Nan Duyi's face was slightly pale, and he staggered back a few steps unconsciously.

His ability to perceive spiritual talismans is second only to Patriarch Fu. Others only felt shocked and showed incredible expressions, but he could see something deeper, a powerful aura that seemed familiar and returned.

From Wen Qiushi throwing the talisman to this moment, it was only a blink of an eye, but the time seemed to be infinitely stretched under the sea of ​​flames.

Everyone was still stunned and shocked, when they suddenly saw the sky turned into a sea of ​​flames, wisps of flames surged, and then flowed down like a waterfall.

In a blink of an eye, it is in front of you.

With the power of Tianwei, it suddenly approached, making people feel the coming of death.

"Quick, run away!"

I don't know who drank a lot? One word awakened the dreamer.

But thousands of miles are surrounded by flames, where to flee?Everyone's face was pale, showing expressions of despair and horror.

At this time, next to the fire talisman in mid-air, another magic talisman was thrown suddenly.

The real monstrous water surges from bottom to top, heading straight for the tumbling flames.

boom!

The water waves and the fire curtain collided in midair, shaking the sky and the earth.

After an unknown period of time, the white mist covering the sight gradually dissipated, and the sky was blue and cloudless.

It seems that everyone on the stage has not been slowed down. It seems that they have had a thrilling dream just now, which is so shocking and magnificent.

So much so that after the smoke dissipated, it made people feel lost, and couldn't help but feel a sense of emptiness.

"Is it really not a dream?"

Someone couldn't help murmuring, and immediately aroused the silent surroundings like a prairie fire.

"Tales! This is the talisman!"

"This kind of power! This kind of talisman power! You tell me it's a primary talisman?!"

"This, this person is really Wen Qiushi? The notorious Elder Wen of Tianzong? Am I delusional?"

"Two! He actually drew two! I thought he drew a waste talisman, but it turned out to be one fire and one water!"

"The frog in the well is actually me?!"

......

The audience exploded? Pot.

Wen Qiushi left the field alone, and when he disappeared from everyone's sight, his eyes went dark and he fell to the ground.

It took a stick of incense to draw two talismans, which was beyond what this body could bear, and it was too much for him.

After Wen Qiushi left, no one remembered that the match was still going on, and Bai Sheng hadn't thrown the talisman yet.

After a while, the Great Elder Fuhui coughed heavily, and reminded the venue: "Qu Jing, Bai Sheng, it's your turn?!"

Bai Sheng was woken up by him, sweating profusely and came back to his senses, but instead of throwing the talisman, he left the arena without saying a word, then appeared in the stands, took out a small blue light from his storage bag, held it in his hand, and was extremely excited Shake around.

"Abstain! Abstain!!"

The northern disciple behind him?: "..."

Ji Shi, the only one present in the arena, flicked his sleeves when he saw this, held the dried talisman paper, and left the stage after saying "I? Also abstain."

Ji Shi has a complicated expression.

If he saw Nanduyi throwing the talisman, and the power of the talisman displayed made him feel desperate, then after seeing the talisman made by Wen Qiushi, he didn't even feel despair, only complete admiration, without the slightest desire to fight? .

At noon, Wen Qiushi was lying on the bed in a daze, and was fed a pill.

The elixir was a bit bitter, and he frowned subconsciously. Fortunately, his mouth was stuffed again soon? A piece of sugar, and gradually, a warm current flowed from his chest to his tired limbs.

Jia Tang squatted beside the bed, and carefully looked at Chu Baiyue who was standing beside him, not daring to vent his breath.

The room was silent, but the outside world was turned upside down.

The news spread from Lanyue City to all directions, and one stone caused a thousand waves.

"The vision from the sky is the power of the talisman?! I thought it was the birth of a treasure!"

"I? Look? I guessed the direction of Lanyue City. Talisman Dao Contest! Elder Nanduyi of Lingzong drew a celestial talisman!"

"Wrong? Wrong? It's Elder Tianzong Wen, who drew the primary fire talisman Liaoyuan!"

"Who is Elder Wen? When did Tianzong... wait, when Wen Qiu?!"

"Bully me? Have you never seen a primary talisman? It's nonsense, which primary talisman has such power?"

"If this is true, will there be a chance to win the Dao Talisman Competition? It's hard to say that Tianzhuan will be the master!"

"Idiots talking about dreams! Don't forget? Wen Qiushi's cultivation base was abolished, and he fought in the afternoon melee. Can he, a mortal, resist the attacks of other monks?"

"It's a pity, if his cultivation base is still..."

"What a pity! Don't forget? Why was he abolished? There is a reason for his crime!"

.......

Controversy arose, and Fubi was discussed in the streets and alleys, but unlike before, many people began to lament, trying to justify one or two things Wen Qiushi had done, making them blush.

Everyone held their own opinions, but no matter who they were, they couldn't wait to go to Wenwen Mountain to see Fubi in the afternoon.

In just two hours, the number of monks who came to Lanyue City increased by several times. There were a lot of people in the city, and on the Wendao Mountain, there were even denser figures.

Boom!

The bell rang through the sky, and the noisy venue fell silent.

There was only half a cup of tea left before the afternoon melee, there were only four people in the field, no one appeared in the last group, Bai Sheng and Ji Shi abstained, and Wen Qiushi, who was waiting tacitly by everyone, did not show up for a long time .

Once the game starts, being late is considered a forfeit.

As the last moment approached, the figure of the young man still hadn't appeared. Counting the time, many people gradually held their breath.

"Why haven't you come yet?"

"No way, just be late and abstain like this?!"

"Oh, unfortunately..."

thump—

The last bell rang.

Wen Qiushi stepped into the arena out of breath, and was brought here just after waking up from a coma. He was still a little dizzy.

The four people in the arena looked at the young man who stepped in, their expressions all changed, and they returned to their respective positions.

Wen Qiushi rushed to a desk.

Compared with the previous talismans, the talisman club provided a unified way of making talismans, using talisman paper, pen and ink as the carrier, but when fighting against people, there is no need to be so particular about it, using spiritual power as the medium, you can draw talismans in mid-air at will.

Because of his cultivation, Wen Qiushi was the only one who needed to continue using the talisman paper.

In the afternoon match, according to the rules, the two remaining on the field entered the final.

Chu Tianlin glanced at Wen Qiushi, and snorted coldly. It was related to the Tianzhuan pen, and no one would show mercy. What's more, he saw Wen Qiushi's Fu Wei in the morning. He believed that the other three, even Nan Duyi, felt it. to a great threat.

It is impossible to give Wen Qiushi a chance to draw a talisman!

At the moment of the official battle, Chu Tianlin was the first to bear the brunt, his spiritual power turned into a long sword, and he went straight towards Wen Qiushi, intending to drive him out of the field and eliminate him.

Another figure moved at the same time, and the Lingzong elders who were in the same group as him in the morning also attacked Wen Qiushi without hesitation.

Nan Duyi and Ke Liu didn't move, they stared at the scene slightly, neither participating nor preventing, just watching the changes.

As expected, it was time for Wen Qiushi to be knocked off the stage.

Everyone couldn't think of how a person without cultivation could resist the monk's attack.

Everyone said: "I'm going to be eliminated!"

But at the same time, they can't help but expect something.

The sword energy and the palm force arrived almost at the same time, and landed on the young man who had just put his pen down.

Too late!

Even escaping is better than drawing amulets on the spot. After all, no matter how fast you can draw amulets, can it be faster? Is it the monk's attack?

Some people sighed in their hearts and closed their eyes unbearably, but in the next moment, exclamations came one after another in their ears.

I saw the young man standing in front of the desk, suddenly a layer of enchantment appeared around him, and the sword energy and palm power attacking him were blocked by the enchantment within a short distance, and failed to hurt him at all.

Chu Tianlin's eyes widened, and he manipulated the spirit sword to attack again. The elder of Lingzong frowned, and also strengthened his spiritual power to attack.

bang bang-

But no matter how the two attacked, they couldn't shake the barrier.

Inside the barrier, Wen Qiushi calmly drew the talisman, and as his men drew the runes, the barrier around his body shone with dazzling light and became stronger and stronger.

The people watching this scene from the outside were in an uproar after a brief silence.

"The unfinished talisman already has it? Fu Wei?"

"Unheard of!"

"What do you mean? I? I don't know much about talismans?"

"Hey, when he draws a talisman, the power of the talisman is revealed, just like you and me? When you read a magic spell, and spit out the first word of the formula, a spell will come."

"—?!"

After hearing the explanation, the people who didn't understand at first stared dumbfounded at Wen Qiushi on the field, and were speechless for a while.

"What are you guys doing in a daze? Why don't you go up together!"

Chu Tianlin couldn't break the barrier, and when he was anxious, look at the two people on the other side who still didn't move, and they didn't care about etiquette, and they started to drink loudly.

Nan Duyi and Ke Liu were silent for a moment, and Chu Tianlin and another elder of the Lingzong attacked at the same time.

This turn of events was beyond everyone's expectations.

Chu Tianlin was extremely angry, and there were no obvious rules in the melee. In order to prevent the weakest people from picking up the loopholes, he usually eliminated such people first, and then made enemies with difficult opponents.

Nan Duyi and Ke Liu are simply insane, they even approached him and Lingzong...

Chu Tianlin dodged the attack, then froze for a moment, suddenly realized something, and a chill came down his back.

Did Nan Duyi and Ke Liu think that he and another Lingzong elder were weaker than Wen Qiushi? !

The people outside the arena also reacted, watching the four people fighting on the stage, talismans and spells flying all over the sky, talisman power and spiritual power intertwined, the scene was extremely chaotic.

On the other side, Wen Qiushi was in the enchantment, drawing a talisman with a peaceful appearance.

In a moment, the elders of Lingzong were out.

Nan Duyi, Ke Liu and Chu Tianlin fought like a raging fire.

Seeing that Chu Tianlin's defeat was imminent, the Nanling disciples couldn't help shouting at Wen Qiushi who was in front of the desk: "What is this? Hiding in the barrier and being a turtle, if you have the ability to fight Tianlin and the others with dignity!"

Someone immediately said: "You can also ask Chu Tianlin to release the barrier, just because he is afraid that his barrier will be broken if touched!"

"Exactly, in the final analysis, skills are not as good as people?!"

The faces of the Nanling disciples turned green and red. Usually, when they scolded Wen Qiu, they always echoed. They didn't expect that it was them who were attacked by the group this time.

However, for Wen Qiushi's speaker, although he said so, in his heart, he also hoped that the figure in the enchantment would move, otherwise, how would it be enjoyable to watch.

Unexpectedly, after a while, Wen Qiushi really fulfilled their wish?

On the field, the three people outside the barrier were fighting fiercely, and the thin figure inside the barrier finally put down the pen in his hand under the attention of everyone.

Wen Qiushi touched the storage ring with his index finger, and slowly sat cross-legged on the ground.

There were discussions all around.

"What is he going to do?"

"Take out the talisman from the storage ring? No way. It must be a talisman drawn on the spot?!"

"Could it be that he took out some powerful magic weapon? This is allowed!"

"It must be! What can be taken out at this time must be a peerless magic weapon, otherwise it will not be able to confront Nanduyi and others head-on!"

"Look, he took it out!"

"This is......."

Everyone held their breath subconsciously.

With scorching gazes in all directions, he stared intently at what Wen Qiushi took out carefully from the storage bag.

"This is! This is! This..."

Waiting to see? Clear things, the audience suddenly fell silent.

A plate of juicy grapes was brought out from the storage ring by Wen Qiushi, and placed comfortably on the ground in front of him.

"..."

Everyone's agitated mood instantly returned to calm.