One person: Second-hand summer grass helps me practice

"Cough cough!"

Qin Shiyue coughed lightly, looked at Zhang Chulan and said seriously, "Donor Zhang Chulan, you know me well. Monks don't tell lies. I have a good memory of what happened yesterday, and the pixel of my phone is also good."

As soon as these words were spoken, Zhang Chulan was stunned and looked at Qin Shiyue stupidly. Qin Shiyue seemed to see vaguely that Zhang Chulan's body was covered with a layer of grayish-white substance.

Petrified?

"Master Baozheng! You can't do this! You are a monk, you must be compassionate!"

Zhang Chulan opened his throat and howled! If you didn't know, you would think Qin Shiyue had done something to him.

"Donor Zhang Chulan, please don't think too much. It's impossible to delete the video. Let's talk about something else."

Qin Shiyue smiled slightly, and then the Qi around her body shook, and she shook Zhang Chulan away.

"Master, why are you so heartless?"

Zhang Chulan put his hands together and rested them on his chin, and spoke pitifully.

Seeing this scene, Qin Shiyue's mouth twitched and he almost vomited on the spot.

If a young girl did such a move, it would definitely be cute, but Zhang Chulan, who didn't shake her hair, acted like this, which was really challenging Qin Shiyue's psychological endurance.

Taking a deep breath and suppressing the nausea rising in his heart, Qin Shiyue said with a slightly cold expression: "Donor Zhang Chulan, many people recorded videos yesterday, but you just kept pestering me. Do you think I'm easy to bully?

Zhang Chulan couldn't help but shudder when he heard this. Who dares to say that this guy is easy to bully? His record can be checked! It's good enough that he doesn't bully others.

Knowing that there was no hope of deleting the video, Zhang Chulan gritted his teeth and asked, "Forget about the video, can you tell me where the little Vulcan is?"

"Little Vulcan? Hasn't he left yet?"

Qin Shiyue was stunned for a moment when he heard the name, and then he asked back.

The little fire god should have left long ago, but now that he has finished the bonfire party, why hasn’t he left yet?

"Of course not! I saw him this morning! But this guy ran away!"

Zhang Chulan gritted his teeth and spoke.

From that ferocious look, it was obvious that Feng Baobao had already dug a pit for the Little God of Fire.

"Donor Zhang Chulan, when will the cycle of revenge end? The story of you roasting a bird under the moon has spread. Why should you let this matter affect your grand plan?"

Qin Shiyue patted Zhang Chulan on the shoulder and spoke meaningfully.

"Isn't it walking the birds under the moon? How did it become roasting under the moon..."

Zhang Chulan just opened his mouth to refute, but when he heard the second half of Qin Shiyue's words, he shuddered all over, swallowed half of his words back into his stomach, and looked at Qin Shiyue with a hint of disbelief in his eyes.

Although the glance was only a flash and he quickly hid it, it was still caught by Qin Shiyue.

"You may hide some things very well, but you can't hide them from everyone. There will always be someone who can see some clues."

"Okay, let's do what we have to do. There's nothing wrong with your approach, and the results are good."

"Also, you don't have to worry about fighting me. I came here just to make a deal with the old Heavenly Master. As for the position of Heavenly Master, I really have no interest in it. Relax and prepare for the next battle."

After saying that, Qin Shiyue left, leaving Zhang Chulan standing there with a look of doubt on his face.

Zhang Chulan was stunned for about half a minute, then he looked at Qin Shiyue's back and started laughing.

There was an unprecedented look of relief on his face.

Leaving a mountain would naturally make him feel extremely relaxed.

Even the Moon Roasted Bird and the Little Vulcan were forgotten. He began to think about the other opponents that would come next.

After the second round of competition, there is no need to draw lots for the next contestants, as everything is written on the drawing and is clear at a glance.

Qin Shiyue came to the battle table, looked at the contestants on it, and found that there were some deviations from the original plot.

Zhang Chulan was originally supposed to fight against Tang Wenlong, but Tang Wenlong's opponent became Jia Zhengliang, while Zhang Chulan was fighting against an ordinary person.

Although his strength is not bad, it is only about the same as that of the Green Talisman God. It is not difficult for Zhang Chulan to deal with him.

Jia Zhengliang's original opponent Feng Shayan became Qin Shiyue's and was scheduled to play the last game.

Other than that, the rest of the battles were pretty much the same. It was still a warlock duel between Wang Ye and Zhuge Qing.

Feng Baobao versus Xiao Xiao, and Zhang Lingyu versus Lu Linglong.

Everything else is easy to deal with. The battle between Zhang Lingyu and Lu Linglong will trigger a good show.

Although I don't know why, the old Taoist priest is so "fond" to Grandpa Lu Jin.

But the only person on Mount Longhu who could make the old Taoist priest suffer so much was probably old man Lu Jin.

Qin Shiyue began to ponder how he could make the old master suffer a greater loss.

This point must be handled well. He would naturally be happy to see the old Taoist priest suffer a setback.

Puff puff puff~

Suddenly, a tiny voice came into Qin Shiyue's ears. He turned his head and found that the little fire god was hiding behind the battle table, waving at him.

"Why are you hiding here?"

Qin Shiyue walked over and asked with some confusion.

"Oh, don't mention it, Master Baozheng. That Zhang Chulan is chasing me everywhere. I have to hide."

The little Vulcan said with a sad look on his face.

"Ugh? Are you afraid of him? Aren't you fearless?"

Qin Shiyue raised her eyebrows and joked with a smile.

"Please don't laugh at me. I feel guilty. If it weren't for me, Zhang Chulan wouldn't have made such a fool of himself. How can I be so arrogant in front of him? I really need to drink less in the future."

The little fire god scratched his fiery red hair, his face full of regret.

"That's true, but you also provided us with a good show. What kind of fire is that? It even burned through Zhang Chulan's concentrated golden light spell."

Qin Shiyue asked with some curiosity.

"That is our Fire Virtue Sect's secret technique, the Essence of Fire, which has a very strong burning ability!"

When the Little Fire God talked about the essence of fire, he became visibly more excited and it was obvious that he was very proud of his sect's secret techniques.

"Then why didn't you use it when you fought me? Maybe you could have penetrated my defenses."

"Don't be ridiculous, I only extracted a little bit of it, it's ok to burn a bird, but forget about burning you."

"Hahaha!"

Hearing what the Little God of Fire said, Qin Shiyue couldn't help but burst into laughter. The Little God of Fire who is not arrogant is really quite interesting.