A Sick Beauty Daoist Couple Dressed as a Villain

Shen Qingtang didn't expect that his luck was so bad in the first lottery, that he actually got the most powerful Fu Yuan disciple of Shouyang Sect.

Because the Fu Yuan was originally of low status, but the Shouyang Sect had the strongest overall strength, so the Fu Yuan was also the most powerful among the several schools.

There are three disciples they sent out this time, one with a nine-story foundation, one with a seven-story foundation, and one with a six-story foundation.

Shen Qingtang didn't get the one on the seventh floor of foundation building, he didn't get the one on the sixth floor of foundation building, but he just got the one on the ninth floor of foundation building.

Shen Qingtang has worked hard these few days, and he has raised his strength to the third level of foundation building, barely able to draw some of the simplest spells in the prefecture level.

But the monks who built the ninth floor of the foundation can already try to draw heavenly spells.

The lethality of the sky-level spells, Jindan monks have to back off by three points, let alone Shen Qingtang.

Although killing people is not allowed in the preliminary round, you will not be punished if you accidentally hurt someone.

In case the xinxing of the ninth floor of the foundation building is not good, it would be very easy to use the opportunity to depose Shen Qingtang.

So after Shen Qingtang drew this opponent, his whole nerves became tense.

When the other party saw Shen Qingtang, he just smiled, with a slight contempt in his expression, but he didn't mean to underestimate the enemy.

Seeing the smile on the ninth floor of the foundation building, Shen Qingtang couldn't help pursing his lips, lowered his eyes lightly, and stopped looking at that person, just staring intently at the ground in front of him, and began to think carefully about the spell he should draw this time .

The more provocative others are, the more calm he has to be.

At this time, the national teacher who saw this scene on the high platform couldn't help raising his slender and beautiful brows, and said with a smile: "This kid has a good heart."

Gong Mingze said with no expression on his face: "If the national teacher can not intervene in this competition, the result will be even better."

The national teacher was dismantled by Gong Mingze. At this time, he did not become angry from embarrassment. Instead, he smiled and directly changed the subject: "Although the ability of the heavenly wood spirit root does not seem to be strong, it is the most difficult to produce among all the spirit roots. Why do you think the prince is?"

The national teacher has said this to Gong Mingze countless times. Although he does not agree with the national teacher's argument, he can know the answer with his eyes closed, so he just said coldly at this time: "Because the Tianpin wood spirit root needs the innate power most. Qi is the only way to obtain that transcendent endowment, and the requirements for other spiritual roots are not so high."

"That's right, so the Tianpin wood spirit root is the most resilient. The wild fire is endless, and the spring breeze blows again. I did this to see his strength."

Gong Mingze frowned and said, "He's just a third-tier foundation builder."

"I know, but when I built my foundation, I was able to fight Jindan." The national teacher rested his chin and looked at Shen Qingtang in the audience casually, with a smile on his lips, but the smile was not enough. fundus.

Gong Mingze: ...

In the end Gong Mingze simply closed his eyes, not to mention, he already knew that the national teacher is a lunatic.

This person is unfathomable, he has been an extremely gifted master since he was a child, and he also likes to show off his talent the most. He feels that his spiritual root is unique and stronger than all other spiritual roots.

It was also like this, he couldn't tolerate a single grain of sand in his eyes.

As long as he sees spiritual roots of the same quality, he always likes to trip others up and down in various ways, and he doesn't have the bearing of a national teacher at all.

Later, knowing the habits of the national teachers, Tianhuan Academy's recruiting students simply had a secret requirement on the spiritual root, and tried to avoid choosing the Tianpin wood spiritual root to get started.

And these years, the number of high-level cultivation of the half-demon has become less and less, which is also due to the torment of this national teacher.

Because the national teacher not only likes to extract the bones of monsters to refine them into weapons, but also likes to experiment with the blood of some half-monsters.

Although he didn't do some things openly, but his behavior was too arrogant, which basically made everyone in Da Neng know it well.

This has also led to the fact that the high-level cultivators of the half-demon are basically concentrated in the following four sects, and none of them went to Tianhuan College.

The national teacher didn't know how to restrain himself, but became even more arrogance.

Because no one can beat him, and the current emperor still trusts him immensely.

There were even rumors that the emperor was manipulated by the national teacher.

Gong Mingze knew that was not the case, it was only because the national teacher was too powerful, and the national teacher had indeed made a lot of contributions to the unification of the cultivation world of the Tianhuan Dynasty.

But Gong Mingze understands better, if the national teacher is in one day, the dynasty will not be peaceful,

After all, it is a terrible thing if virtue is not compatible.

Thinking of this, Gong Mingze felt a slight chill in his heart, opened his eyes unconsciously, and looked towards the field.

Although he didn't like Shen Qingtang very much, he also knew that Qin Yi's blood was somewhat violent. If something happened to Shen Qingtang and Qin Yi exposed his identity, it would be bad.

At this time, the disciple of the ninth floor of the Shouyang Sect's foundation building in the field had already started to draw amulets, but Shen Qingtang hadn't moved yet.

The national teacher beside Gong Mingze looked at the situation in the field. At this moment, his long eyelashes flickered, and he suddenly smiled with great interest: "What kind of spell does the crown prince think the apprentice of the little county king will draw?"

As he said that, the national teacher glanced at the spell drawn by the disciple on the ninth floor of the foundation.

"This Shouyang Sect seems to be planning to draw the Vermilion Bird Flame Heaven Talisman. This is not a good idea. This kind of spell is powerful and has a wide range of damage. It also consumes wood spirit roots. It's difficult to do."

Gong Mingze was silent for a while: "Doesn't the national teacher feel that I talk too much?"

"His Royal Highness dislikes me?"

Gong Mingze: "To each other."

Disgusting each other.

The national teacher glanced at Gong Mingze, and the cold light in his eyes appeared again, but then he turned his eyes away as if nothing had happened, and continued to look at the field.

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Since there have been cases of low-repair counterattacks in the past few days, and this is the first time for Shen Qingtang, the monks are still looking at the field with high interest, talking in low voices, guessing that this time it is Shen Qing Tang turned against the wind, and it was still the Yangzong disciple who played steadily.

However, when the disciples of the Shouyang Sect drew half of the Vermilion Bird Flame Talisman, everyone's discussion suddenly became quieter.

The Suzaku Flame Heaven Talisman is the lowest fire attribute spell among the sky-level spells.

The high-grade Suzaku Sun Breaking Talisman is a kind of blood-sealed and throat-sealing talisman that has a precise line of lethality and can decisively win a hundred steps away.

Compared with the Suzaku Flame Talisman, the range is larger, but the lethality is not so precise.

But against Shen Qingtang, the Suzaku Flame Talisman is enough.After all, this is a heavenly spell.

The most important thing is that the Suzaku Flame Talisman has been drawn halfway, but Shen Qingtang has no intention of starting to write.

Seeing that a third of the stick of incense had been burned, everyone even thought that Shen Qingtang would abstain until the end, and felt that this match was nothing to watch.

After all, the number of previous counterattacks was still underestimated. This time, the ninth floor of Foundation Establishment obviously showed absolute strength, so how could it be possible for Shen Qingtang to take advantage of the loopholes?

The incense is half burned.

The pensive Shen Qingtang finally opened his eyes, began to sit down, and took a brush to draw amulets.

Seeing the way Shen Qingtang drew the talisman, everyone finally regained their energy and stared at Shen Qingtang.

But what everyone didn't expect was that Shen Qingtang actually picked up a pen and drew a spell that was also heavenly.

The Spring Breeze Turns into Rain Talisman.

Strictly speaking, the Spring Wind and Rain Talisman cannot be regarded as any kind of spell used for attack, defense or even assistance. It is only invented by senior spiritual planters to grow vegetables.

How could Shen Qingtang draw this?

Everyone couldn't help talking.

At this time, many people said: "It should be that he doesn't know anything else, he can't draw it."

"Maybe he thinks it's a rain spell, so it can overcome fire? And the spring wind and rain is also a heaven-level spell, so he can draw it?"

"That's not going to work. The spell of spring wind and rain is about a fine, uniform, continuous stretch. Have you ever seen that spring rain can put out a fire? No way."

"The most important thing is, even if water can extinguish fire, he must reach that amount. His spiritual power is simply enough to activate this spell, even if he draws it."

Everyone was talking about it, but Shen Qingtang turned a deaf ear to it, and just concentrated on drawing his own talisman. The gleaming green light from the talisman shone on his beautiful side face, illuminating his whole body like a piece of transparent white jade.

Of course, the disciples of the Shouyang Sect on the opposite side had to draw the spell first.

In fact, in this case, the one drawn first does not have an advantage, because the opponent may draw a spell that restrains you specifically for the type of spell you draw.

But the disciples of the Shouyang Sect used heaven-level spells as soon as they made a move. He felt that no matter how powerful Shen Qingtang was, he couldn't draw the Xuanwu Yushui Talisman to fight against him, right?

Unexpectedly, Shen Qingtang found another way and drew a spring breeze turning rain talisman.

The disciples of the Shouyang Sect have exactly the same thoughts as other monks—it is one thing to be able to draw it, but another thing to be able to use the spell and be activated.

In particular, Shen Qingtang has now drawn the part of the talisman, which consumes the most energy, so I don't know if it can be done.

And just when the idea of ​​the disciple of Shouyang Sect came up, Shen Qingtang seemed to confirm his idea, the hand holding the pen trembled slightly, as if he was out of strength, and stopped.

At this moment, all the monks in the field focused their eyes again, and there was a lot of discussion.

"I can't draw anymore, it really is too big."

"I just said, I still think highly of him."

"Isn't it better to just admit defeat in this situation?"

The disciple of Shouyang Sect couldn't help showing a little smile when he heard everyone's discussion - he also looked highly at Shen Qingtang.

But then, a scene that no one expected happened.

Shen Qingtang only paused for a while, and then began to draw symbols again.

But at this time, countless vines spread out from under his feet, and they quietly climbed onto the trees not far away.

Behind the trees is a lush jungle.

Then, green spiritual power trickled down the vines into Shen Qingtang's body little by little, and Shen Qingtang regained his strength.

Seeing this scene, everyone was stunned.

According to the regulations of the competition, spiritual power can be replenished during the competition, but it must be a elixir or spiritual liquid that meets the regulations.

Shen Qingtang can be regarded as agreeing to the regulations, but...

It's unbelievable, right?

Why have they never heard that Mu Lingen can do this?

This time, the discussion among the monks became more violent.

The complexion of the disciples of Shouyang Sect also turned slightly worse, but he still didn't take it seriously. It's just that outsiders don't know much about spells. It's just dying.

And Shen Qingtang didn't pay much attention to their comments and gazes. After only painting for a while, he inexplicably felt a coldness shooting down from a height.

It was as if a poisonous snake was watching him over there.

This kind of recognition made Shen Qingtang very uncomfortable, but at this moment he had no time to think about other things, he pursed his lips for a while, and then continued to draw symbols with his pen.

And at the last moment when a stick of incense was about to burn out.

Relying on the tireless nourishment of spiritual energy from other trees, Shen Qingtang finally drew the Spring Breeze and Rain Talisman.

At this moment, a thin layer of sweat oozed from his face, and his lips became a little pale due to the excessive consumption of spiritual energy.

But the spell is still drawn.

There is unconcealable joy in his eyes.

The audience was also solemn, and most of them were still shocked by Shen Qingtang's tenacity-in everyone's opinion, even if Shen Qingtang lost this time, with this unique skill, his future future must be limitless.

Seeing this scene of Fu Cheng, the disciples of the Shouyang Sect frowned calmly, but then he smiled again, and said to Shen Qingtang, "Congratulations, fellow daoist Fu Cheng, do you invite fellow daoist first? I come first?"

Shen Qingtang managed to straighten up, and smiled slightly: "Friends of Daoism please first."

As soon as Shen Qingtang said this, the disciple of the Shouyang Sect was really rude. At this moment, he remembered the instructions he received before the competition, and his eyes turned cold. The talisman was thrown towards Shen Qingtang!

The Suzaku Flame Talisman, wrapped in boundless scorching fire, transformed into a phantom of a phoenix and charged towards Shen Qingtang in the air!

This power is too strong and the distance is too close, Shen Qingtang definitely cannot withstand it.

There was an exclamation in the arena—everyone could see that this wanted Shen Qingtang's life!

Seeing this scene, Gong Mingze's expression darkened, and he was about to make a move, but was suddenly held down by an invisible coercion.

He turned his head coldly, and met the national teacher's blue eyes that were slightly smiling but extremely cold.

"The prince should sit down, hurry—"

Before the national teacher finished speaking, his brows suddenly frowned, and then he fixed his eyes on the field.

At this time, there was a burst of exclamation from the crowd, and many people breathed a sigh of relief.

It turned out that it was Shen Qingtang's Spring Breeze and Rain Talisman that worked.

And at this time, everyone discovered that what Shen Qingtang drew was not a single Spring Breeze and Rain Talisman, but many!

So many Spring Breeze Transforming Rain Talismans were superimposed and detonated at the same time. In an instant, there was a torrential rain in that scene!

Huofeng, who was originally arrogant, was poured by the rain, and immediately raised countless white air, becoming embarrassed and miserable.

Just like that, he fell sleepily in front of Shen Qingtang.