Yumen Young Master

Chapter 327 The real master

Luan Feng immediately felt the disgust from his lord, okay... have the master and servant finally embarked on the path of "mutual dislike"?

"Okay, lord." Xi Ning was suddenly called by his lord, and felt helpless. He would say that he just wanted to taste the wine... Since the lord asked him to adjust the atmosphere, he will show it Bar.

Xi Ning tapped his toes lightly, flew over with a flick of his sleeves, and landed in front of the silk bell. He had a cute ball head tied up, and was dressed in patchwork clothes like a beggar. Everyone cast hopeless looks at him. , just now so many extraordinary young masters failed to pass, and this one in front of him may be even more difficult to pass.

Lan Yixi and Mo Fanzheng became inexplicably excited and cheered for Xi Ning, especially Lan Yixi, who stood up from his seat and shouted righteously: "Brother Xi Ning, come on! Believe me!" You must be able to pass!"

Xi Ning turned around to look at Lan Yixi, blinked at him, and said coolly, "No problem!"

Everyone couldn't help but chuckled. They didn't know where this little brother got his confidence. No one has passed the exam so far. It's okay to talk big when he passes.

Standing in front of a pile of messy silk threads, Xi Ning smelled the fragrance of peach blossoms wafting from the yard. He suddenly mobilized his mental strength and raised his hands lightly, only to see the peach petals floating among the silk threads, as if frozen and still. In general, not moving at all.

Immediately, with a light movement between his fingers, all the peach petals scattered, and the bells on the silk thread flew out. There was a "jingling" sound, and everyone's eyes widened in disbelief. Not only did the bell ring Now, and there are more than one, it seems that every bell that the peach petals rub against is ringing.

What's even more miraculous is that so many bells rang, but none of the silk threads were broken, and the bells were still hanging firmly on the silk thread, which was simply incredible.

"Young master, pass!" Mutaozhi looked at Xi Ning with a smile on the stage, and announced loudly, Young Master Yumen and his party are indeed masters, even one of his subordinates has such a powerful cultivation base. It really is beyond the reach of ordinary people.

"Brother Xi Ning passed, it's amazing, it's amazing!" Lan Yixi looked at Xi Ning with admiration just like a little fanboy. .”

After having Xi Ning to "adjust the atmosphere", people went to try one after another, but most of them still hit a wall. It seemed that they couldn't find the magic power no matter what, and they didn't know how to control the power of the peach blossom.

Of course, some smart people discovered a problem. When Xi Ning rang the bell with peach blossoms, he didn't just control the peach blossoms, but also steadied the bells on the silk thread.

In this way, the problem was simplified to use the power condensed on the peach blossoms to hit the fixed bell. Some people who wanted to understand this principle began to go up, and several people passed one after another.

However, even if some people want to understand this truth, without real strength, they will not be able to achieve the corresponding effect. Instead, the silk thread will break, the bell will not ring, and other results.

After an incense stick of time passed, most of the people had already played, and the remaining few seemed to have given up. Mo Fanzheng suddenly said to Yu Liuhuan: "Liu Huan, I have no intention of participating in the recruitment, but I also want to try this silk bell formation."

He has been practicing "Liuyue Emperor Spiritual Training Manual" recently, and feels that his cultivation has made some progress, so he wants to see if he can complete this task.

Yu Liuhuan didn't say a word, but fell silent for a moment, then nodded lightly. With Mo Fanzheng's current strength, it might be a bit difficult, but it doesn't hurt to try.

"Brother Mo, come on, maybe you can get a beauty back." Yu Milou heard that Mo Fanzheng wanted to give it a try, so she couldn't help but encourage her.

"Brother Fanzheng, come on." Lan Yixi followed suit.

Mo Fanzheng didn't play any new tricks, he also used Xi Ning's trick. He used his mental power to fix the bell in the air, and then used the flying peach blossom petals to hit the bell. However, Mo Fanzheng hit it several times, and the bell None thought.

Mo Fanzheng tried three times, but in the end the bell didn't ring and the thread didn't break, and Mu Taozhi on the ring announced that Mo Fanzheng was defeated.

Mo Fanzheng still bowed respectfully to everyone, and it was best to return to his seat. Lan Yixi patted him on the shoulder, and said comfortingly: "Brother Fanzheng, don't be discouraged, this silk bell array is originally It's too difficult, there are very few people who can pass, you can see that until now, including brother Xi Ning, there are only five people who have passed."

"Well, I'm fine." Mo Fanzheng smiled, showing a calm smile.

The "Liuyuedi Spiritual Training Manual" said that the greatest cultivation for a person is to be able to accept his own failures, and he only now understands the true meaning of this sentence.

In this world, there are people out there, there is a sky outside the sky, strong people abound, you think you have worked very hard, but you don’t know how many people work harder than you, and often the most talented people are also very hardworking people!

Therefore, instead of being hit, he realized that he should practice harder. He originally came from the most desolate Quicksand Continent in this space continent.He understands the principle of gradual progress, and everything must be done slowly.

After the defeat of Mo Fanzheng, no one around seemed to want to try it anymore, so Yu Liuhuan stood up unhurriedly and walked towards the silk bell array slowly.

Her whole body was icy cold, as if from a glacier and snow-capped mountain, and there was a coldness on her body that repelled people thousands of miles away. Yu Liuhuan slightly closed her eyes, and gently stretched her arms in the air. Everyone suddenly felt that the air flow in front of them was changing rapidly, and then, Seeing the bell on the silk thread shaking in the air, it made a sound of "Ding, Ding, Ding".

Everyone looked in disbelief at the handsome young man in white clothes in the middle of the courtyard. Without the aid of peach blossoms, he just manipulated the bell on the silk thread. The silk thread did not move at all, but the bell swayed freely.

"A master! A real master! Using mental power to control the fixed silk thread and rubbing the bell with strong wind, why didn't I think of it?" A person next to him who followed Xi Ning's method and successfully passed the level praised Yuliu Huan repeatedly.

"Young master, pass!" Mu Taozhi's voice sounded on the ring, and when he finished speaking, there was a loud and enthusiastic applause from all around, and then, several people who passed by the side applauded involuntarily.

"Brother Liu Huan is really amazing! Congratulations on passing!" Yu Milou looked at Liu Huan with a smile and said.

After Yuliu came down, everyone's eyes involuntarily fell on Yuyanlou and Zhanyang. These two haven't spoken yet. Presumably, their performance will be very exciting, right?

(End of this chapter)