I heard that you are my son's father

The disciples in the field continued: "The second item is flower arrangement."

No one said anything behind him, guessing that no one is good at this, but it doesn't matter, Qi Yan just waved his fan, when someone held him on his shoulder, seeing Wan Xiaoyuan approaching, he whispered: "Sovereign, I'm here to plant flowers and raise grass Okay, I’ve made potted plants and bouquets before and sold them, trust me, it’s fine, but I’m a nice person, so I don’t laugh at them.”

Banquet: "You are all talents."

The disciple reported the third disguise technique, turned around after praying for the banquet, and looked at Luhua involuntarily when he saw several disciples.

He understood that this is what Luhua is good at, thought for a while, and glanced at Yang Cheng: "The denunciation conference was agreed, why deliberately create a chance for us to show off?"

Lin Jianyue: "Yes, a ghost has happened."

As you said, these disciples are really not bragging about what they are good at. Wan Xiaoyuan is well versed in the way of arranging flowers. With the magical effect, Luhua transformed from a handsome woman into a handsome young man.

After a while he disappeared into the crowd again, Yang Cheng nodded and bowed down and called his father several times, only to realize that his father was disguised by Lu Hua.

Mo Quanyou's calculations are crackling, Lin Jianyue is fond of poetry, but there are others, and there are also educated and well-educated people present, the two of them got stuck once, and the situation was urgent.

But when Lu Qingyu quietly stepped forward and secretly reminded them a few words, they suddenly understood and beat each other to pieces.

In this competition, Title Yuzong naturally won a complete victory.

The expressions of the others were different, unwillingness and indignation were written on their faces, Yang Cheng originally wanted to humiliate them in the private seat.

But now they have dominated the limelight in the eyes of everyone. Everyone looked at each other, unwilling and completely incomprehensible.

Qi Yan looked at Lu Qingyu alone: ​​"It turns out that you are full of knowledge."

Lu Qingyu nodded slightly: "I'm overwhelmed."

"Fortunately, today's competition is what we are good at. If they compete in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, then we may not necessarily win."

Lu Qingyu was silent for a while, and said: "I know it all, if there is a competition, maybe I can compete."

Qi Yan was startled, and slowly gave him a thumbs up.

After this round of competition, the feud that should be formed has deepened. Fortunately, the normal competition has just begun, and every year the Titled Feather Sect is at the bottom, which is no surprise.

To put it bluntly, the talisman magic weapon competition is about money. If you exchange money for spirit stones, you can go to the realm of comprehension to ask for some magic weapons, which are better than most of them here. It's a sure win.

However, the refining masters in the cultivation world are generally unwilling to put the painstaking effort refined into the human world cultivators. They have no spiritual power and cannot exert its effectiveness, which is really a waste.

Those who participated in the competition here were all gods drawn by masters of the Tao, some common swords and magic weapons in the cultivation world, etc.

Looking at the mahogany sword in Lu Qingyu's hand, Qi Yan thought to himself that his sword was made by a high-level craftsman, and it was also made by a high-level craftsman. If he uses this competition every year, he will never lose the game.

Lu Hua looked at his gaze, probably guessed what he was thinking, and explained: "Brother, this sword can break through the aura of the demon clan's ultimatum. It is very valuable, and it is usually not used in competitions."

"Then what do you use to compare?"

"We drew the talisman ourselves." Lu Hua revealed the talisman, a khaki paper talisman with a few crooked lines on it. Those who knew it was a talisman, but those who didn't know it thought it was an earthworm.

Praying for the banquet, he stroked the center of his eyebrows, took out a blue brocade bag tied with gold thread from his sleeve, and pressed it on the table: "Use this comparison for the Qiankun bag."

Lu Hua's eyes lit up: "A treasure in the world of comprehension."

"Well, I... Master sent it, what's next?"

In the competition of magic formations, the most important thing is to cooperate. Those with high cultivation bases line up together and can move mountains and rivers to change the wind and rain. Some large formations have complicated footwork and require dozens or even hundreds of people to complete.

"It's not too simple to make up the numbers." Qi Yan grabbed the melon seeds on the plate in front of him, waved his wide sleeves, the melon seeds formed an array, and the magic circle floated. Some disciples broke in in shock, but were forced out by the power inside.

The crowd was stunned.

But after the banquet was over, I remembered that I was only an outer disciple of Xianmen who hadn't studied for a few years, and was still an ordinary person without spiritual roots.

But this is really a very simple technique, it doesn't even count as a soldier, melon seeds are still melon seeds.

Before he could figure out the reason, he heard an old man on the field say: "These melon seeds seem to be disordered, but they are actually the Jiugong Tianpan Game, there are eight gates in it, and eight directions in it. If you click on this game, you don't need to be born, everything can be done." line up."

"That's right, that's right." The old man was quite prestigious. As soon as he said it, everyone nodded, "We can see it too."

Banquet: "..."

It's a fart, he is controlled by spiritual power.

But that's fine, in everyone's eyes, this is an exquisite array layout, which has nothing to do with spiritual power, so he doesn't need to bother explaining it.

In these two competitions, the Titled Feather Sect was undoubtedly the big winner. Everyone has changed from resignation to admiration, and the resentment has dissipated a lot, and they are all in a hurry.

In the final summoning competition, Lu Qingyu won in previous years, let alone this year.

But they still encouraged each other: "You can't lose too ugly, at least you have to summon a few decent monsters."

Qi Yan leaned back on his seat and smiled lightly: Let's see what you can conjure up.

While he was talking, someone had already stepped onto the stage. He was wearing a red embroidered cassock, walking around, muttering something, and after a while, he suddenly touched the ground, and a carrot suddenly appeared on the plate.

Slightly reddish, juicy carrot.

The man proudly stood beside him: "Everyone, wait a moment, we will be there soon."

A ray of red light floated in from above, and Qi Yan followed the light and looked over, a little white rabbit cast a phantom and came running.

When the phantom is invisible, others cannot see it, and when it touches the carrot that summons the monster, it will automatically appear, so everyone usually sees the monster appearing suddenly.

The little white rabbit ran to the field and was about to hug the carrot, but felt a sense of intimidation, and looked around the crowd in doubt, and when his eyes fell on Qi Yan, he was shocked and stood still.

Qi Yan raised his eyebrows, and the little white rabbit walked up to him respectfully with its paws down.

The banquet spoke in the secret language of the demon clan: "A carrot attracted you?"

White Rabbit Jing said: "Those who have spiritual power, don't take advantage of this advantage."

"Hmph, when someone catches you, do you still take advantage of it?"

The rabbit spirit lowered his head and dared not answer.

The fan for the banquet fell: "No eating, no visible form."

Rabbit Jing had no choice but to accept the order: "Then Lord, shall I go back now?"

"Stand behind me first, and you must be educated." He pointed to the open space behind, thinking that the sword in Lu Qingyu's hand might be able to sense the rabbit spirit, so he covered the open space with an enchantment, letting the rabbit spirit inside wait.

The Taoist waited for a long time in that scene, but he didn't see the goblin's figure, his complacent look disappeared, and he went down the stage dejectedly.

The disciples took turns to appear on stage.

After a while, a snake, a small white mouse, an eagle, and a cat were imprisoned in this enchantment, not only animals, but also small saplings, dog tail flowers, a very old water tank, a table of eight immortals, and so on. There is an archway.

All things can be living beings, and living beings become demons. It is not surprising that there is nothing in the body, but this different type of demons is not easy to deal with. They are noisy in the barrier, the little white mouse is trembling and running around the barrier, while the saplings and The Eight Immortals table climbed up relatives.

The Taoist priests who summoned evil spirits began to doubt life: what happened today, why can't a single demon be summoned?

"Could it be that the Yaozu has some activities recently, and they are not allowed to come out?"

At this time, one of Shang Chengzong's most proud disciples appeared on the stage, and everyone stopped discussing and looked at him with bated breath. Today's sect's face is pinned on him.

Yang Cheng encouraged this disciple: "It's okay, don't think about summoning high-ranking ones, lower your requirements, as long as you can summon them."

The disciple was very obedient, and the high-level demon summoned for a long time, but there was no movement, so he lowered his rank.

There is still no movement, continue to lower.

Finally, a bowl was placed on the ground, and in the red light, Qi Yan squinted his eyes and saw a grain of millet bouncing towards him.

Before Xiaomi Li got close, he heard you and me talking in the barrier. He looked this way, understood, and took the initiative to drill into the barrier.

Qi Yan thought for a moment: "No, you go."

Mi Li was stunned: "The lord agrees to my going?"

"Well, at least give them a candy." It would be embarrassing if they couldn't summon them all.

Then, a red light flashed in the bowl, and the disciple shouted happily: "I've called, I've called, a rice demon."

Before the words were finished, a group of people, headed by Yang Cheng, surrounded them. Everyone squatted on the ground, searched carefully for a long time, and finally stood up happily: "Yes, I have summoned it. No matter how low it is, it is still a demon. As long as it is a demon, it means that Shang Chengzong is capable."

"Ah, yes, yes, yes." Everyone agreed, as long as it is a monster, it will not be too embarrassing.

After that, Lu Qingyu appeared on the stage, and Yu Bu's hand skills were similar. Some summoning mediums were set according to the characteristics of the monsters to be summoned, and if they were not sure what they could summon, they directly replaced them with magic weapons.

Although the process is similar, there are people who are handsome and pleasing to the eye.

The red light rushed into the sky from the hand, and suddenly the sky darkened when praying for the banquet, and a tiger beast as big as a house galloped towards it.

Before the tiger and beast settled down, they also saw him, and hurriedly kowtowed to salute.

The eyes of praying for the banquet fell on Lu Qingyu's back: "Tiger beast of the first rank, this is the highest rank of the monster clan, he can actually summon it."

The tiger beast said respectfully: "My lord, do I also enter the enchantment?"

"No, show your body." The bone of the praying fan pointed at Lu Qingyu, "He is mine."

The tiger beast took the lead, and beside the Taoist priest in white, a red light suddenly appeared, and the figure appeared, blocking a large area of ​​light in an instant.

The people present stood up abruptly, and everyone was stunned.

After reacting for a while, the audience exploded: "He summoned a first-order monster, this..."

In previous years, the demons he summoned were also of high rank, but this was the first time he had summoned the first rank.

"I admire Daoist Lu." They said this sincerely. No matter the grievances or grievances, a person with real ability is still respected from the bottom of his heart.

Lu Qingyu's face was neither surprised nor pleased, he folded his sword and cupped his hands: "It's just luck, I didn't know that I could summon this monster."

"Then, for this study session, the Titled Feather Sect is number one." After several competitions, if you don't want to admit it, you have to admit it, and the Titled Feather School won a complete victory today.

From now on, when the people of Chunxi City mention the Xuanxue Sect, they will have a place in the Xianyu Sect.

Everyone stepped forward to congratulate them, thinking that they were indeed qualified to provoke before, and their skills were not as good as others, so they could only be convinced in the end.

Even Yang Cheng, who was arrogant and arrogant, also lowered his face, wanting to discuss some experience with Yu Yuzong.

The competition was over, someone began to clean up the venue, the summoned evil spirits wanted to invite them back, but the millet grains hardly invited them, as soon as the bowl was knocked it disappeared, and it took the initiative to return to the barrier.

As for the tiger beast, the dispelled disciples were a little frightened and did not dare to go forward, but Lu Qingyu stopped him and went up by himself.

Under Hua Gai's elegant seat, they prayed and greeted the congratulators one by one. Some asked for experience and some asked for their origins.

Although he didn't answer anything and let the disciples around him talk, but it's not easy for a person to leave the seat when he is sitting here.

He automatically dismissed the noise and took a cup of tea and sipped it leisurely.

There are subtle ripples in the tea in the cup, and the floating leaves are circling in circles.

A deafening roar suddenly suppressed all the noise.