Uncle Jiu's Senior Brother

Soon the ten people were divided into five groups.

The first to take the stage were disciples from the Longhu Mountain Tianshi Mansion, which had always been a favorite in the competition.

Many people believe that the final first will come from among them.

The game was held at the stadium where Lu Li was on duty.

When going on stage, the disciple from Tianshi Mansion bowed to Lu Li as he passed by him.

Lu Li returned the greeting.

Many people were confused, and Master Zhang explained the reason.

Lu Li once returned the Tianshi Seal that had been lost for many years to the Tianshi Mansion. Since then, the entire Tianshi Mansion has treated him as a VIP.

All the masters were amazed, because that was the Heavenly Master's Seal.

It should be a treasure, right? Doesn't this young man have any desire to possess it?

Everyone has a clear understanding of Lu Li's character.

He is not greedy, has a high level of cultivation and is still young. It seems that he has a close relationship with the Tianshi Mansion and Luoxiang Palace.

He is also the grand elder of Maoshan, and maybe he will become the headmaster in the future.

This person has a bright future.

The masters had a plan in mind, and they must make good friends with Lu Li.

If Zhang Tianshi and Qi Zhenren knew about this, they would definitely laugh at these people.

Why didn’t you do that earlier? It’s too late now. You can’t even have a sip of soup.

The competition on the stage has already begun and both sides have finished their greetings.

The disciples of Tianshi Mansion drew their swords and slashed at lightning speed.

I saw a sword energy visible to the naked eye flying towards the opposite side.

Fortunately, that disciple was also a veteran of many battles.

He also swung the wooden stick in his hand, and the sword energy was blocked by the stick.

It was the first time that Lu Li saw a Taoist disciple using a wooden staff as a weapon.

However, after observing for a while, he discovered that the wooden stick in the disciple's hand was actually a piece of natural peach wood.

And it was struck by lightning.

No wonder, this complete Mu Xin is extremely rare.

Its power in exorcising demons and catching ghosts is definitely not weaker than that of a magic sword, and may even be stronger.

The disciple stuck the wooden stick into the ground and muttered something.

When the disciples from the Tianshi Mansion on the opposite side saw that he seemed to be using Taoist magic, they rushed over and stabbed him with swords.

Unfortunately, it was too late. In just a moment, the disciple's spell was completed.

The wooden stick hit the ground and several vines rose from the ground.

The disciples of Tianshi Mansion were tightly entangled.

Even the magic sword in his hand could not move.

"Zhuyoushu!"

Lu Li whispered and looked at the disciple twice more.

At this time, the disciple placed his staff against the chest of the Tianshi Mansion disciple.

"The game is over, the winner is Huoqing Sect's Qiu Pei!"

"Thank you, Elder Lu."

The young man named Qiu Pei bowed to Lu Li.

The spell was removed.

"You are using the Zhuyou technique?"

Lu Li asked curiously.

"That's right, this technique is inherited from my family."

Qiu Pei looked respectful.

"Pray for good fortune, a good harvest, timely rain, drought, disaster relief, and stay away from crime and disease. This magic must be passed down well."

Lu Li said with a sigh.

The art of incantation is very powerful, especially in medical practice and diagnosing illnesses.

There is even a legend that traditional Chinese medicine originated from the art of incantations, but it is not known whether this is true or not.

But Lu Li saw great potential in this technique.

"Yes!"

Qiu Pei's eyes lit up. He felt very happy to get Lu Li's approval.

He also promised to practice well in the future.

The disciples of Tianshi Mansion walked away dejectedly.

His ability was not weaker than Qiu Pei's, but he did not expect the opponent's spell to be launched so quickly.

He was caught off guard directly.

"Next game."

Shi Jian on the rostrum announced directly.

The second game was soon decided.

This time it's Qiu Sheng's turn.

It just so happened that Uncle Jiu was the referee in this match.

Qiu Sheng chuckled twice at Uncle Jiu, and Uncle Jiu glared at him.

Seeing this, Ling'er from Xuantian Temple stuck out her tongue at Uncle Jiu, then lowered her head somewhat embarrassedly.

Uncle Jiu smiled in his heart, this little girl seemed a little jumpy.

"Game start!"

Qiu Sheng also became serious at this moment. He couldn't afford to fall into the trap after having come to this point.

He held a magic sword in his right hand and threw out a few talismans with his left hand.

As soon as the talisman left his hand, it turned into several large water balls and flew towards Ling'er.

Xuantian Temple Ling'er did not dare to be negligent, she knew that Qiu Sheng must have other means behind this.

So take out two yellow talismans and stick them on the ground.

Two earth walls then rose up to block the water ball.

However, by this time Qiu Sheng had already completed his subsequent spells.

The magic sword pointed at Ling'er.

"Maoshan Headache Technique!"

Ling'er felt a throbbing sensation on both sides of her temples, and then her head felt like it was hit.

The pain started to get severe.

Maoshan has many small spells like this, including the technique of controlling people and the technique of curing toothache, which are all part of the Maoshan witchcraft technique.

Uncle Jiu does not encourage his disciples to learn this kind of thing, but he does not object to it either.

Lu Li didn't learn anything, he just relied on his fists.

Qiu Sheng did learn some of them, and these little spells are often very effective on the field.

Ling'er suppressed her headache and took out a bell from her sleeve.

He shook it quickly.

The clear ringing of the bell cleared her mind.

Then the headache disappeared.

Uncle Jiu's eyes lit up.

"The magic weapon!"

On the stage, Master Qin said to Master Fang, "Your disciples are very favored, and they have magic weapons?"

Master Fang looked at Ling'er and smiled dotingly.

"She is my youngest disciple, and I raised her from a baby.

She is also the youngest in the sect.

Her fellow sisters all treated her like their daughter and gave her any good things first.

So I really don’t know what treasures she has.”

Master Qin understood that it was inevitable that the youngest child would be favored.

Besides, Master Fang is old enough to be Ling'er's grandmother.

How can you not spoil a kid like this?

Qiu Sheng looked at Ling'er in surprise.

“This is a magical tool.”

“Yes, it was given to me by my senior sister. She said there are a lot of bad people out there.

Let me use it for self-defense."

Qiu Sheng had no choice but to decide whether to hold back or not.

He pulled out the magic sword given to him by Master Qin.

"Be careful, this is also a magic weapon."

A silver sword flashed, and the bell in Ling'er's hand rang.

The sword light was then shaken away by the sound waves from the ringing bell.

The two of them fought on the stage for a long time.

Qiu Sheng's magic sword could never break through the protection of the bell.

Ling'er's magical power is not as strong as Qiu Sheng's.

A lot of time has been spent in this moment.

Seeing this, she gritted her teeth and unleashed a powerful spell.

“Break the law without delusion, and your mind will be clear and the earth will be bright.

When Xuantian is in a good mood, all things will return to their proper time.

"The Curse of the Goddess of Xuantian! Pardon!"

"Jingle Bell!"

The bell shook violently, and an invisible and colorless wave spread out around.

Qiu Sheng's face changed drastically. He felt that the spiritual energy around the arena was drained away by the bell.

The aura emitted by the bell now even made him feel a little uneasy.

"Ding!"

It seemed that it had absorbed enough spiritual energy, and the bell finally launched an attack.

Large golden ripples swept towards Qiu Sheng in a semicircular shape.

Qiu Sheng knew he couldn't take this move.

After thinking about it, he finally took out a purple talisman from his arms.

This was what Lu Li left for him in Renjia Town.

He has always used this as a trump card.

It seems that now is the time to use it.

The purple talisman rose into the air, and the Samadhi True Fire instantly burst out from the talisman.

Covering the entire area.

"Ling'er!"

The headmaster on the stage shouted.

"Don't worry, Jiu is down there and won't let your disciple get hurt."

Master Qin comforted him.

"Purple Talisman, you Maoshan people are quite wealthy."

Sect Leader Fang said this with gritted teeth, and the other sect leaders also looked over.

If there are several of these, just give up and there is no point in fighting.

"It must have been drawn by Xiao Luli!"

Luo Xianggong Qi Zhenren said that he was just in the mood to watch the fun.

"Yes, everyone listen to me, this was painted by our Maoshan Elder Lu himself.

Master Qi can testify to this.

Qiu Sheng is his junior fellow apprentice, so it is normal for him to have a few."

Master Qi nodded. He knew this. Lu Li had also drawn a lot for them.

Everyone's eyes turned green. This thing is so precious and can be of great use at the critical moment.

The competition is shit, this is what's important.

It seems that I will have to stay in Maoshan for a few more days after the competition.

After that attack, Ling'er's magic power was drained out and she fell to the ground.

At this moment, I could only look at the flames in despair.

Qiu Sheng also felt a little regretful, as he had never seen the power of the purple talisman.

If I had known he was so strong, I wouldn't have done that. What if I hurt the other person?

Upon seeing this, Uncle Jiu made a few hand seals and then pointed upwards.

The Samadhi True Fire rolled towards the sky and gradually dissipated.

"Are you okay, Junior Sister?"

Qiu Sheng ran over and helped Ling'er up.

"Humph, you actually set me on fire. I'm not going to pay any attention to you!"

Ling'er stood up and brushed off the dirt on her clothes, then turned her head away and ignored Qiu Sheng.

Qiu Sheng covered the back of his head and smiled foolishly with embarrassment.

Uncle Jiu slapped his forehead and thought, "Oh no! This idiot Qiu Sheng is in love."

But can you catch up with her? Looking at the girl's clothes and the magic weapon in her hand, it is obvious that she is very favored.

This stupid apprentice wants to get into the vegetable garden and bully others, but he probably won't be able to get through the fence.