Wear it before fleeing, hang it up and make a fortune

Chapter 325 Soul-Catching Bell
Feng Qingyan sighed. Many people were surrounding them now. Li Zilian, that idiot, actually spoke to her in such a tone.

She is not someone you can easily mess with. Would she be willing to have bad things said about her?

These people are shameless. Master Ye Wudi did not welcome so many of them to enter the cave, but so many of them were eating and drinking there and why weren't they leaving?
If they hadn't stayed all night, how could I have been absent from home?
Because it annoys them.

"You..., how can you say that? Yesterday we were with our uncle, brothers and sisters, there were so many people there. Why are you saying that to me?"

Li Zilian became anxious as Feng Qingyan called them shameless in front of so many people.

Is it wrong to like someone?
Who made Elder Ye Wudi liked by so many people? Why are they only talking about her when there are so many people together?
"Feng Qingyan, we followed our uncle because he was visiting us. And we were waiting for you. Who knew you wouldn't come back?"

"Yes, yes, I sent you so many messages, but you didn't reply. What's going on?"

Su Danxi started talking again with a resentful look in his eyes, and then those fellow disciples who had followed to join in the fun and watch the excitement last night were now chattering.

Feng Qingyan felt annoyed listening to their voices, and even the buzzing of mosquitoes in her ears was very annoying.

How can I not be annoyed and annoyed with so many people chattering in my ears?

"Stop talking, can you please stop making noise? You are making noise during the field competition, which affects my watching the ring competition. Don't you think it's noisy? Don't you think it's rude? It's rude to those who are competing in the field."

Feng Qingyan spoke out her annoyed words, not caring about those who were scolded by her in the discussion, and the men and women who looked unhappy after she scolded them.

As expected, the voices became smaller, because they saw the presiding elders, those Yuanying stage cultivators, were looking over at them.

A pressure came over me.

The sounds around me faded away and everything became quiet.

Feng Qingyan breathed a sigh of relief and quietly moved away from these people, but there were too many people standing there, so she couldn't stand too far away.

"Feng Qingyan, there are indeed many scheming people in the world of immortal cultivation."

Cheng Xiwen was commenting with Feng Qingyan.

"Ugh"

Feng Qingyan could only sigh.

However, she found that when the opponent was making a lot of noise here, he looked at her more often.

Young boy, are you worried about me or paying attention to me?

I can't let you pay too much attention to me.

Feng Qingyan smiled back at the young man, making his face even redder.

The second batch of competitors have decided the winners one by one in the ring, and now it is time for the third batch of competitors to compete.

After a group of people finish competing, the arena needs to be cleaned. No manpower is needed to clean it. It only takes a moment and the arena will be cleaned automatically.

After all, the spells, magic weapons, and talismans used by those people in the competition would make the arena chaotic and dirty.

There is a formation on the arena that will automatically clean up the garbage.

Feng Qingyan saw that she was about to go on stage. She ignored the buzzing of people around her and didn't respond or even glance back.

"Feng Qingyan, you are so rude."

"Don't talk about her like that..."

"It's impolite. Let's wish her the best since there's no polite response."

Su Danxi and Li Zilian were talking in a buzzing voice at this moment, and the men and women around them also joined in the discussion.

The men were discussing about the two women.

The women said such words because they were jealous of Feng Qingyan.

Feng Qingyan is on the stage, and of course she will not pay attention to the words of those who want to ruin her reputation.

Now he looked at his opponent and winked at the boy.

They told each other their names and then bowed.

Feng Qingyan smiled at him, and when the boy was stunned and blushed, she took action.

Feng Qingyan would not underestimate her enemy or admit defeat just because she saw the boy's handsome face up close. Instead, she was determined to win.

The boy was stunned for a second, but quickly reacted and took action.

I know that Feng Qingyan is the direct disciple of a certain elder, and I know the spells and magic weapons she has used before.

In the short period of time just now, I have already checked Feng Qingyan's past and the abilities she used.

Feng Qingyan..., young man, my abilities on the surface cannot be clearly seen. If you know my abilities, I will explode.

It’s no use checking my 18 generations of ancestors because I have a golden finger.

Feng Qingyan had originally thought that after this victory, he would use other spells and other magical weapons, and would never let his opponent guard against them, so that his opponent would know both himself and the enemy.

The magic weapon used by Feng Qingyan was two bells. When the bells rang, there was a mysterious and seductive sound.

This bell also creates an illusion that can make the other person enter a fantasy world and confuse their mind.

The young man's first move was with a sword, using his sword skills to fend off those confusing voices.

The confusing voice made him feel increasingly weak in resistance.

The confusing sound made him feel like he was entering a trance, in this psychedelic world.

It was like entering a secret realm, and I couldn't control myself when fighting against my opponent.

The young man calmed down, but the sound of the bell was too loud. Feng Qingyan had never used this magic weapon before.

The boy had never known that there was such a powerful magic weapon.

He had heard of such a magical weapon that could capture souls, but he had never encountered it. He had only heard of it but had never seen it, so he could only use his consciousness to resist.

Those with the highest-level Nascent Soul stage abilities have already seen the people competing on the field, the magic weapons they used, and the skills they employed.

When the master of Jianfeng saw the woman his son was fighting, he didn't pay attention to her at first, because he knew his son was excellent.

He had that confidence because he gave his son the best magic weapons, the magic weapons that could be used by his son, and they were all the ones he had used in the past.

Of course he cultivated his son carefully, unlike other disciples, because people are partial to him.

Of course, my son is different from others and better than others. Every father has this sense of pride.

The reason why he was not on guard against Feng Qingyan was because Elder Ye Wudi was only a Jindan-stage cultivator and was currently competing in another venue.

When he saw the other arenas, he felt no different and focused his entire attention on his son's arena.

As Nascent Soul stage practitioners, those who are now sitting on the high platform are all judges.

Moreover, there were law enforcers watching closely, so he couldn't help his son and could only watch his son display his prowess in the competition.

When Feng Qingyan took out the bell, he was not alert because the bell looked too ordinary.

Even in his main seat, he was unable to notice the uniqueness of the bell, and he still had confidence in his son.

“Ding Dong Ding Dong”…

At first, the head of Jianfeng Peak of Danzong Sect did not realize the difference between the magic weapon used by Feng Qingyan, the soul-capturing bell.

When I noticed that my son's expression was different, it was different from the power of magic weapons and swordsmanship I used before.

My son doesn’t have any special moves now, it seems he’s just hitting around randomly.

Why is my son like this?

His expression was different from his usual calmness and confidence.

He was in the main seat and couldn't help his son. He could only feel anxious. As a judge, he and other judges all looked at the bell in Feng Qingyan's hand.

"Hey, who is that disciple? Is the bell in her hand the legendary soul-catching bell?"

"Soul-catching bell? Is it true or not?"

"I heard that he is the disciple of Elder Ye Wudi."

"When did Ye Wudi get such a powerful magic weapon? He doesn't use it himself, but gives it to his disciple. It seems that he treats this disciple differently. No wonder he is the only disciple."

"Is Elder Ye Wudi so generous? He doesn't have such a powerful magic weapon, right? I heard that he didn't use such a powerful magic weapon when they competed yesterday."

"That's right, maybe this address was brought from home, but if the noble family has such a powerful magic weapon, why don't they use it themselves? I've never heard of anyone having such a magic weapon!"

"That's impossible. How can a noble family have such a powerful magic weapon? Do they need to send disciples to our place to practice? If they have such a powerful magic weapon, it will be snatched away by others."

"Speaking of which, we have a disciple with such a powerful magic weapon here. We should pay more attention to such a disciple."

The head of Jiandao Peak, listening to the discussions of other judges and law enforcer elders, realized that the ordinary bell was actually a powerful soul-capturing bell.

He was worried about his son. Could his son win against such a powerful junior sister?
If we can’t win, we will lose many games with the immortal sect.

I had been very confident in my son, but now I am worried that he will not be able to make the cut.

However, it was also lucky for my son that he did not face Feng Qingyan in the melee for the first time. Although he was unable to compete, being able to go to the scene and watch as a spectator was also an opportunity.

Give my son, who has always been very confident and excellent, a lesson and a blow.

The leader of Jiandao Peak can only prevent his son from being possessed by his soul at this moment. If it is just a magic weapon competition, he will be controlled by others during the live competition.

This is just a means of competition. We must not let others take away the soul of our son.

A powerful magic weapon like the Soul-Catching Bell is inherently a bit weird, but there are no rules in the competition, and such magic weapons cannot be used. As long as the opponent's soul is not hurt, it is legal for the opponent to use such magic weapons.

Who would have thought?

How could a woman from an ordinary family, a disciple of a Jindan elder, have such a powerful magic weapon?

This kind of magic weapon has the function of controlling the opponent's formation. It does not need to use the magic weapon of the formation. It mainly controls the opponent's mind and makes the opponent confused.

If you can control the power of your opponent in battle and his actions while he is in mental confusion, you will win the game.

When Feng Qingyan discovered that the bell in her hand could deal with the opponent, she only used this bell and no longer needed to use any other spells.

As long as she doesn't get hurt by the opponent's swordsmanship, she will win the battle.

Feng Qingyan sighed in her heart that the magic weapon purchased with the panel gold finger was really powerful.

"Feng Qingyan, your magic weapon is so powerful. The young man was abused by you like this, don't you have any sympathy for him?"

Cheng Xiwen had been video chatting with Feng Qingyan. Since they were still online, her friend was in the game and could see it clearly.

It seems that my friend had an easy time in the written test. When watching this scene, I can see that my friend used the bell to make the opponent lose his mental fighting power.

She was distracted and swung her sword around. When she saw the boy's appearance and movements, she, who was not very capable, could see the difference.

My friend's magic weapon is too powerful. It can control the opponent's mind with just one move, and make the opponent fall into some magical illusion.

He cannot unleash his own power and cannot hurt Feng Qingyan.

Maybe the young man couldn't see Feng Qingyan at all and was just hitting the illusion randomly.

"Ha ha"

Feng Qingyan responded with a smile, what else could she say?
Did you tell your friends that the magic weapon was bought on the panel?

You can't tell your friends too many things about your family. Even though they are your friends, you can't tell them all the secrets.

Everyone has a panel space, and he cannot reveal the power and capabilities of the panel space to his friends.

Although they are not in the same time or place, who knows if they will meet again in the future?
The panel space can be upgraded. Now that we know about the panel space upgrade, we may be able to meet friends in the future.

It’s better not to tell some of your family secrets.

Feng Qingyan was only using the halo to protect herself at the moment and no longer needed to use any other spells. All her attention was on the bell in her hand.

The spiritual power emitted from the hands is only used on the bell.

"When did this bitch become so powerful? Who gave her the magic weapon?"

Li Zilian gritted his teeth as he looked at this. He originally thought that the young man who was more powerful had a handsome face, although he was not as handsome as Elder Ye Wudi.

He is also a handsome man in the immortal sect.

If he hadn't fallen in love with Elder Ye Wudi, this man would have been the second choice.

After all, there are no ugly people in the world of immortal cultivation. As long as they use elixirs, they will become beautiful and look handsome. As their abilities become stronger, their temperament will improve.

The new disciple of Jiandao Peak, the son of the peak master, is also a tall, rich and handsome man.

Now in the several matches on the ring, their minds are focused on the fight between these two people.

I thought the boy would abuse Feng Qingyan, but who knew he would be abused instead.

Feng Qingyan has such a powerful magic weapon?
Who wouldn’t be jealous and hateful?

As a girl from a noble family and a direct disciple, how could she lose?
If she had such a method, she would definitely be able to defeat the bitch next to her.

Li Zilian said this with gritted teeth and glared at Su Danxi.

Su Danxi, who was stared at, was also very jealous at the moment, but she didn't show it on her face and joined in the conversation.

"Could her magic weapon be given to her by Elder Ye Wudi?"

"Does Elder Ye Wudi have such a powerful magic weapon? Why haven't we heard of it? And isn't Elder Ye Wudi too generous?"

"That's right, I'm so envious of Feng Qingyan for having such a good master."

When two women were chatting and discussing, they heard the voices of several men discussing.

Around them, the other fellow disciples and the women also had some new ideas.

Some people want to find ways to become Elder Ye Wudi's apprentice.

Some people think that Feng Qingyan has a powerful magic weapon, can we get close to her?