Biography of Wei Zixiu Xian

Chapter 410
And the monks on the stands all released their spiritual consciousness and stared at the calm sea area with full concentration.

The first ones to give up were of course the qi training monks. Their spiritual sense couldn't keep up with the quick movements of these foundation building monks, and their spiritual sense couldn't support them to follow the figure of the foundation building monks and run farther and farther.

Some qi-training cultivators are too absorbed in watching, and don't react until their spiritual consciousness is tingling.

Gradually, some Foundation Establishment cultivators also began to lose their strength and gave up watching.

Discuss with those around you.

What happened to those who gave up first and eagerly followed up with those who gave up later, until they couldn't find anyone who gave up later than themselves.

These low-level monks began to linger on the faces of many seniors, as if they wanted to see something through their faces.

Lu Zhiyi also turned pale and stopped a long time ago, and when she gave up watching, her first reaction was to look at Wei Zi who was standing not far away.

Gradually, even when many monks in the late stage of Foundation Establishment gave up one after another, there was still no change in her expression.

"Are you really that strong, or are you just pretending that you didn't pay attention to the game at all?"

Lu Zhiyi secretly asked in her heart, but she could answer this question by herself. There is really such a strong person who can persist for two breaths under the pressure of the strength of the Nascent Soul Zhenjun Jindan.

Wei Zi, on the other hand, complained while watching that the Chu family held a sea hunt, not to mention getting a mirror, but also relying on their own spiritual sense, with a lower cultivation level, and they couldn't even watch the excitement.

Maybe he felt Wei Zi's disgust, or there were too many eyes lingering on his face, Patriarch Chu waved his hand, and a water mirror appeared in front of everyone.

In the water mirror, there are foundation-building monks who have entered the sea.

Wei Zi: With this kind of magic, do you keep hiding it to annoy people on purpose?
However, this kind of water mirror can only see the picture, and the monks' spiritual power spells cannot be clearly felt.

For example, Chu Xingyun's silk thread cannot be seen in the water mirror at all.

He could only see sea beasts dying in front of him, but he couldn't tell what was going on.

Therefore, those with strength should use their spiritual sense to see it, and those with low strength can only watch the excitement, knowing that Chu Xingyun will take the lead.

It took three days for the Foundation Establishment Cultivator competition, and Chu Xingyun harvested eighteen sea beasts like cutting cabbage, five of which were in the second-order late stage, leaving No.2 far behind, and got No. 1 as No. [-] reward.

However, the reward for No.1 is a book of mysterious high-grade secret skills.

Chu Xingyun simply gave up, and exchanged rewards with No.2, a piece of spiritual mine, snow silk silver.

It was only the size of a fingernail, but it was of the third order.

The monk who won No.2, if Chu Xingyun did not participate, should have been properly No.1. He was a little helpless when holding the snow silk silver. This thing is good, but the amount is too small to be of much use. There is no other thing that can match this material. If this piece of snow silk silver is added to ordinary spiritual materials to refine magic weapons, it would be a waste of money.

And he wanted that secret skill very much, but the skill was not as good as others, so he couldn't help it.

Unexpectedly, Chu Xingyun asked for such a small piece of spirit mine instead of secret skills.

He was a little excited, no matter whether Chu Xingyun wanted to exchange rewards with himself because he didn't lack secret skills, or he just wanted this Xuesiyin, he was grateful.

After Xuesiyin got it, Chu Xingyun sincerely thanked the No.2 monk, and flew back to Wei Zi.

"What's the use of such a small piece of snow silk silver? Could it be that Youyi gave him the secret technique in exchange for buying people's hearts?"

Wei Zi raised his head and gestured in the direction of the No.2 monk.

"You guessed wrong this time. I ended up here because of this Xuesiyin. I'm just the son of the dignified Chu family. If I can't even win the first place in this kind of sea hunter, I'm afraid I will be punished by my brothers and sisters." ridiculed."

"So that's how it is. Xuesiyin is very flexible, but it's a pity that there are too few of them."

"Enough is enough."

Chu Xingyun didn't say anything more, Wei Zi thought it was a secret, and didn't ask any more questions, so he skipped this matter and didn't mention it again.

It wasn't until five days later that the two climbed up to the roof again, toasted and drank, Chu Xingyun casually handed Wei Zi a wooden box, "See if you like it, it's my birthday gift for you."

Wei Zi opened the wooden box, and inside was a radiant headband with a silver line in the middle, which was drawn from that piece of snow-silk silver. It turned out that he wanted this piece of snow-silk silver for his own birthday. present.

When he got the fire gauze, he began to think about it, Wei Zi smiled knowingly, it seems that his 50th birthday is not so bleak, although it is a few days late, but he still received a gift, right?

"I took something from the birthday star as a birthday gift. I didn't expect you to be such a young master."

Wei Zigou couldn't spit ivory out of his mouth, so he behaved well when he got a cheap one.

"Give it back to me if you don't like it."

"That can't be done, this fire gauze is a meeting gift from Patriarch Chu, it's not disrespectful."

Wei Zi held the hair band in his hand, and after a little sacrifice, he took off the hairpin on his head, and the hair band automatically wrapped around Wei Zi's hair, and tied up Wei Zi's head full of black hair. It was originally beautiful Such a delicate beauty, she always looks clean and tidy with a bit of heroism.

"If you put on men's clothes now, I'm afraid you will be stunned by the sea of ​​misty female cultivators."

"It seems that Mr. Xingyun has experienced a lot about the troubles of beauties."

Chu Xingyun found that talking to Wei Zi can always shoot himself in the foot.

"This headband, because of the addition of snow silk silver, is extremely tough and has the effect of trapping people, similar to magic weapons such as binding fairy ropes."

After speaking, Wei Zi looked at him with the expression of you being mentally retarded.

He didn't understand, so he asked, "What's wrong?"

"Young Master Xingyun, what do you think this is?"

"Hairband!" The tone was affirmative, and a little cute.

"You know it's a hair tie, so why don't you just let it be in a daze? If I tie him up, what kind of hair should I use?"

Chu Xingyun: ...

"Chu Xingyun"

"What's the matter?" Chu Xingyun was exhausted by Wei Zi's complaints.

"Thank you! Thank you for your birthday gift, I like it very much."

"You still have some conscience."

Wei Zi held back the eagerness to complain, forget it, finally some friends can't let their poisonous tongue go away.

"Ah Zi."

"what?"

"Has anyone ever told you that your words are annoying?"

"No!" Wei Zi said firmly.

"How is it possible, I don't believe it."

"Really not, because I silenced all those who complained about me, so you have to be careful." Wei Zi deliberately lowered his tone, and said sinisterly.

But it provoked Chu Xingyun's merciless ridicule.

(End of this chapter)