Playful Dragon Concubine: The black-bellied master is addicted to pets

Chapter 1222
Everyone turned their attention to the referee's seat, as if they were waiting for Zhang Wuyi to make a fool of himself.

The disciples who participated in the competition were not so relaxed, but they also had complicated eyes.

No matter what other people think, Zhang Wuyi doesn't seem to care.He just stood in front of the referee's seat, looked at the puppet that had been taken by the old man Qingyuezhai, and said indifferently: "There is not much time, and the appearance of the puppet is not finished, but if it is a battle, it should be fine."

"This puppet seems to be doing something different from what we usually see." The old man looked at Zhang Wuyi with a look of surprise, "Your puppet seems to have two layers of puppet runes inside and outside."

"Yes." Zhang Wuyi didn't hide it, since he took it out, he would speak up directly if there was any problem.

When the old man heard his answer, the expression on his face became even more strange.He looked at the other elders around him, "But judging from the workmanship, the puppet's level is indeed not low, and the material selection is very good. Ten thousand years of sycamore wood, a rare piece of material. The inner core and the outer material seem to have a sense, It should also come from the same sycamore tree."

"It's a sycamore fruit."

As soon as these words came out, there was silence again.

Many people gasped and looked at the unremarkable puppet bird.Many people even showed fiery eyes, wishing to see through the puppet bird and take out the sycamore fruit inside to see clearly.

Some even regretted that Zhang Wuyi didn't take a second look when he carved the puppet's natal chart, and missed this kind of treasure.

"Sycamore fruit is not an ordinary material. I heard that no one has seen it for many years." The old man Qingyuezhai was also surprised, and he was a little inconceivable.

Zhang Wuyi looked at him and nodded slightly, "Well, no one has discovered it for many years." He didn't shy away from it, but he didn't explain too much.After all, sometimes explaining too much is worse than not explaining.

Although the others were very curious, they could only watch helplessly, waiting for the final result from the referee's seat.

"Use the identification array!"

After reading it, the old guys were still a little confused. After all, if the fifth-level puppets did not test accurately, they would not be able to explain to Zhang Wuyi.

Zhang Wuyi smiled, didn't speak, but just glanced at the audience over there.

The puppet is judged to have a formation, and the puppet is made to hit a blow in the formation, and then it is evaluated by strength.If it reaches the power of the out-of-body stage, it is naturally a fifth-level puppet.If the attack power is insufficient, an accurate judgment can also be made from the strength.

This is the last appraisal, and also the appraisal of the last group of people.After all, Zhang Wuyi's puppet didn't really participate in the puppet contest made by those disciples, but just suppressed it with his own strength.Compared with the previous puppet competitions, this competition was more exciting, but it also changed a lot of rules.

The formation has always been prepared, trapping the puppet in the formation, Zhang Wuyi then controlled the puppet to hit a huge force.The light screen swayed twice, and the expressions of the people watching around changed.

At this time, no one was moving on the competition stage, and they walked off the stage one by one.

The girl in red was holding a round ball in her hand, the silver luster looked very nice.There are exquisite patterns engraved on it, and it looks extraordinary.But when she saw the power of Zhang Wuyi's puppet, she smiled helplessly, and finally put the silver ball into her Qiankun bag and put it away.

(End of this chapter)