Huaxian

Chapter 21 Look at my talisman!

All eyes gathered.

I saw Liu Chen appeared in front of Yan Feihuo at some time, and at the same time, a dagger in his hand was pressed against Yan Feihuo's throat.

The dagger was extremely sharp, and it could pierce Yan Feihuo's throat if he advanced an inch further.

"Little Junior Brother..."

Xiong'an's complexion changed.

He finally understood the usefulness of this dagger, and it was completely compatible with that body method. Although the dagger was not strong, the throat was one of the most vulnerable parts of the human body. If the throat was pierced, a practitioner in the Qi refining period would undoubtedly die.

After all, Yan Feihuo has a youthful heart, at this moment, his face turned pale with fright, and he immediately exclaimed: "I give up, I give up!"

But Liu Chen didn't stop, the dagger was still firmly on Yan Feihuo's throat, Yan Feihuo didn't dare to move.

Old Hei glanced at Liu Chen meaningfully, and then said, "This time, Liu Chen wins in Fuyun Peak!"

After Hei Lao's words fell, Liu Chen retracted the dagger.

At the same time, Yan Feihuo sat slumped on the ground, even his crotch was still a little wet.

Just now he clearly felt that Liu Chen could really kill him, which made him a little creepy thinking about it now.

"Won!"

Liu Chen heaved a sigh of relief.

Everything seemed simple just now, but after all, Liu Chen was very nervous in his first fight with a cultivator with spiritual power. However, after this first fight, Liu Chen also gained some experience. Just close to the body, because he is afraid of his spells.In the future, if you encounter a cultivator like Yan Feihuo, it's better to quickly use body skills to attack, and don't give the opponent a chance to cast spells.

Won?

Liu Chen won and entered the fourth round?
The eyes of many people present are full of complex colors.

They never dreamed that Liu Chen could win, and he still won so easily!
Sanjian and the others looked extremely ugly, and lost again!

This time, Liu Chen was not relying on luck, but really relying on strength, but he actually used worldly martial arts in the Cultivation of Immortals sect.

Especially Zhao Sheng, who was still swallowing the spirit stone, almost lost his breath when he saw this scene.

"Whoever wants to bet, then continue!"

Duan Qingshi was also full of pride for a while, and this time he won more than 900 spirit stones. He is not afraid of anything.

He is not afraid, but everyone is afraid.

What happened to Liu Chen today is too weird. Even if everyone thinks that Liu Chen can't continue to win, they don't dare to gamble casually. Many cultivators are only worth a few or a dozen spirit stones. If you lose, your practice will be greatly hindered in the short term.

For a while, no one dared to gamble anymore.

"How dignified it is for a dignified immortal cultivator to use worldly crude martial arts!"

The master of Danlian Peak was extremely upset, Yan Feihuo lost, it was a shame for him.

"Floating clouds, everything is just floating clouds, besides, there is no rule against the use of worldly martial arts in the Zongmen Grand Ceremony for many years!"

Fu Yunzi smiled slightly, then looked at Master Xuanzheng and said, "Brother, you say yes!"

Master Xuanzheng was displeased, but he couldn't refute it. At the same time, his heart was sweating. This Liu Chen had already entered the top eight. If he followed his bet with the top ten at the beginning, he would have already lost.

This round of competition soon ended, and the eight winners drew lots again.

After the lottery was drawn, Old Hei opened his mouth and said, "Liu Chen of Fuyun Peak vs. Wang Xiaopang of Baoxuan Peak!"

Everyone secretly thought that this Liu Chen's luck was really bad. In the fourth round, he actually met one of the three great talents.

"Since it's the junior brother coming out, I, Bu Caiyi, will bet with you!"

At this moment, on Baoxuan Peak, a woman dressed in colorful clothes with a charming face spoke.

"It's Senior Sister Caiyi!"

"Senior Sister Caiyi is the Ninth Xuanzi!"

"I didn't expect Senior Sister Caiyi to hold back!"

……

Everyone said that in the world of cultivating immortals, the number of female cultivators is much smaller than that of male cultivators. Among the eleven Xuanzi of Daoyang Sect, there are three women who combine strength and beauty. the lover of dreams.

Bu Caiyi is one of them.

"I don't know how many spirit stones Senior Sister Caiyi bet on?"

Seeing the cloth color clothes, Duan Qingshi looked a little weird for a while, and spoke boldly.

"Bet you to write three hundred poems for my Baoxuanfeng sisters!"

Bu Caiyi smiled slightly, and her soft voice came to everyone's ears, and countless young disciples felt numb for a while.

Write three hundred poems...

Duan Qingshi felt dizzy for a while, and secretly thought that she often molested the little girl in Baoxuan Peak, and it seems that she will return it today.

"Grandma's job is to write poems, isn't it? What is I afraid of?"

Duan Qingshi was heartbroken, and said: "Senior Sister Caiyi, one of my poems is worth at least one spirit stone!"

"Is this thing enough as a bet?"

The savings bag on Bu Caiyi's waist flashed with light, and a flying sword fell into his hand.

This flying sword is engraved with many patterns, and it is narrower than ordinary flying swords. It looks like it is specially made for women.

Bu Caiyi said again: "This sword is called Caiyi Sword, and its whole body is made of pure gold. It is a middle-grade magic weapon!"

Magical artifacts are treasures that practitioners in the Qi refining period can control.

Every magic weapon is extremely precious. It is not bad for a general Qi refining stage practitioner to gather all his belongings to create one magic weapon. Few Qi refining stage practitioners can own two magic weapons.

It's just because it's too expensive to buy or build a magic weapon.

The price of a low-grade magic weapon is about 100 yuan Lingshi.

As for a middle-grade magic weapon, the price is 500 Yuan Lingshi.

As for the high-grade magic weapon, the price has to reach 3000 Yuan Lingshi.

And those top-grade magical artifacts are too rare, and every time one appears, it will sell for at least ten thousand pieces of spiritual stones.

This Caiyi sword was tailor-made for Bu Caiyi after she became Xuanzi, and no one thought that she would use this sword as a bet.

The stakes are too high.

But Bu Caiyi didn't care, in her opinion, her junior brother must be able to beat Liu Chen, because the junior brother has practiced the sky eye technique.This Heavenly Eye Technique may not be important to other peaks, but it is very important to Baoxuanfeng. Baoxuanfeng relies most on refining weapons. Seventy percent of the treasures of Daoyang Sect come from the master refining weapons of Baoxuanfeng hand.

And one of the most important points in refining is eyesight. You must have excellent eyesight to see clearly the impurities in the treasure and refine them, so that the treasure can be refined perfectly.

Liu Chen's so-called worldly martial arts had nowhere to hide under the Sky Eye Technique.

"it is good!"

Duan Qingshi gritted her teeth, looked at Liu Chen on the ring below and muttered in her heart: "Little brother, you can stand up to me!"

All eyes were on the ring.

On the ring, opposite Liu Chen, a little fat man stood there.

The little fat man was chubby, and he looked only eight or nine years old, but everyone didn't despise him in the slightest, just because this Wang Xiaopang was one of the top three talents among the newcomers this year.

"The fight begins!"

As soon as Hei Lao's words fell, Liu Chen immediately began to run quickly without saying a word, and used the flying shadow body technique again.

This body method was merged by Liu Chen from dozens of so-called peerless body methods in the secular world. The junior sister accidentally said that this body method is like a shadow flying, so Liu Chen named it.

"Hey, Liu Chen, you're out of luck!"

Wang Xiaopang chuckled, white spiritual power emerged in his hand, and immediately activated the Celestial Eye Technique.

After using this technique, after casting many spells, he swiped at his own eyes, and immediately, a golden spot of light appeared in both eyes.

First-order low-grade spell: Celestial Eye!
"No wonder Caiyi sister is so confident, it turns out that Wang Xiaopang has practiced the sky eye technique!"

"With the Celestial Eye Technique, Liu Chen's nonsense physical skills are nothing!"

"Why didn't I bet on Liu Chen to lose!"

……

For a moment, everyone suddenly realized that many people began to regret not betting on Lingshi.

When Duan Qingshi saw this scene, bitterness instantly appeared on his face.

This chick, Bu Caiyi, is simply a scam!

Master Xuanbao of Baoxuan Peak saw this scene, laughed and said: "Brother Fuyunzi, what a coincidence, I'm afraid your disciple will be defeated by my apprentice!"

That's true, Master Xuanbao did not teach Wang Xiaopang the Heavenly Eye Art for Liu Chen, but he accidentally restrained Liu Chen today.

"It's okay, my apprentice will not show mercy either!"

Fu Yunzi's complexion did not change.

Master Xuanbao sneered in his heart, you will be ugly if you lose in a while.

There was a smile on the corner of Xuanzheng's mouth. From his point of view, the competition was coming to an end.

On the ring, Liu Chen's figure was already blurred under the speed of running, but Wang Xiaopang's Heavenly Eye Technique could see Liu Chen's position at every glance, making Liu Chen feel like he had nowhere to hide.

"It's the spell he cast just now. My movement is useless under his spell!"

Liu Chen thought to himself.

And at this moment, spiritual power emerged in Wang Xiaopang's hand again, and under the activation of the Jue, white spiritual power emerged, and the spiritual power condensed in front of him, gradually transforming and condensing into a golden needle.

First-level low-grade spell: Golden Needle Technique!
When everyone saw this scene, they were all in admiration. This Wang Xiaopang is indeed one of the three talents of this year. His talent is really good. He has mastered two kinds of spells in just three months.

"Liu Chen, you've lost!"

The golden needle in the little fat man's hand had condensed, and he was about to blast towards Liu Chen!

And just when the little fat man and countless cultivators thought that this blow would end the competition:

"Wang Xiaopang, look at my talisman!!"

(End of this chapter)