Wuniu stood in front of the big urn in front of him. Several people before him had tried to take out the contents of the big urn in front of him, but they all failed in the end.
Wuniu didn't think he could succeed, but he still wanted to give it a try, especially since no one had succeeded so far, and he didn't know what was inside and whether the contents of each urn were the same.
Although you can't put your hand into the urn, you can put your hand on the urn. Several people did this before, although they failed.
Wuniu also put his hand on the urn, and then recalled Professor Lin Haoming's method and sensed the connection between the fields.
As he poured his magic power into the urn, he soon faintly felt that the urn seemed to be filled with water, but this water seemed a little special. He felt that the magic power in his entire body was fused with the water in the urn.
It felt like he would be integrated into it anytime and anywhere, and this feeling made Wu Niu feel very comfortable. He didn't even look for what was inside, he just felt the beauty of this integration.
"Master Lin, your time has come."
Suddenly, Wu Niu's ears heard the voice of the mage from the Tianshi Mansion who was responsible for the assessment of the big urn here. He came back to his senses, but at this moment he seemed to be in a trance. It seemed that it had only been a moment, but half a quarter of an hour was already up.
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"Master Lin, your time has come." The mage from Tianshi Mansion reminded him again.
Wu Niu then nodded and left the big urn with some reluctance, but he had already locked his eyes on a small urn next to him, with considerable expectation in his eyes.
After waiting for most of a day, it was finally Qiniu's turn. After that, Qiniu had been immersed in this feeling, and even kept thinking about it.
That time, the aura outside was indeed the wood attribute, and as it fused with itself, perhaps the wood was full of vitality, Qiniu felt as if he was even less energetic, but when I wanted to go behind the first small urn
In the queue, many people who had originally given up became active again, and because of the success of Mr. Lin Fa, there was an extra small jar, and the number of people in the queue was even smaller than before.
As time goes by, those who originally came here early in the morning have not yet reached sunset, and the people in Tianshi Mansion have no intention of neglecting the outsider. They have brought meals early, and even if no one needs wine, they will be satisfied.
I need to.
Qiniu didn't know that he hadn't been stared at yet. At this moment, he still lamented that half an hour was too short, and then turned his attention to the two remaining small urns.
Qiniu was not concerned about this. I was still looking forward to it. The large number of people queuing up was naturally the worst, and this feeling of integration could even make me feel hungry.
Qiniu hasn't rested yet, and went to queue in another line from the beginning. But at this time, I found that after a day, a few people have not given up, and many people are even talking about whether the National Master has it or not.
I don't want anyone to pass.
Now, it was my turn again, Qiniu was prepared, and once again pressed his hand under the small urn. As a result, I suddenly felt that there was someone in the small urn, and then the outside must be filled with water, so and so.
It was not a stove at all, but the stove was not scorching. Instead, it gave me the feeling of merging with the flames again. Along with that wonderful feeling, Qiniu was once again intoxicated.
When it was his turn to wait in line at that place, Qiniu suddenly discovered that it seemed to be slower than the next time. It seemed that no one had given up. Moreover, I looked around and saw that it was not even now.
Is there anyone who can remove the contents of the urn?
Compared to Shui Huo later, that time Qiniu felt as if he had plunged back into the small ground. At the moment of contact, he didn't seem to feel like he had become a part of the small ground.
But at that time, I suddenly heard a noise in my ears. The noise was even too quiet, which interrupted Qiniu. I subconsciously looked towards the noise, and then I showed a horrified look in my eyes. I only saw
Afterwards, someone took out a fiery red bead from the small urn that represented the flame, and the person who took it out was surprisingly not Master Lin.
Only then did Qiniu come back to his senses. I also felt that I didn’t have much to spare. I was just going through the motions. It wasn’t my chance to be able to merge with the aura in the urn, so I stopped thinking about it and continued to feel it.
Qiniu became more and more strange, but soon it was my turn. I once again got rid of distracting thoughts and once again immersed myself in the small vat.
At this moment, Qiniu felt vaguely in his heart that half of the seven small urns had nothing to do with Qixing, and the remaining two should be gold and wood. I didn't think about it less at first glance, but continued
Silence fell and retreated.
"Oh!" When the Imperial Master heard that, he glanced at Qiniu a few times and began to think deeply.
The Imperial Master also squinted at Qiniu at this moment, and said loudly: "You noticed later that this boy is complicated. Have you seen him since? Does he know his origin?"
"I am from Jingguo." Sheng Yu replied immediately.
"Song Yandao, your time has come."
"Before I came there, I first went to Prince Ding's Mansion, and then lived outside a courtyard belonging to Prince Ding. The big guy Shi An went here all the time, and later went to attend the auction of Wanbaozhai, and my
Master also came with me. I met you and I know each other. If I guessed correctly, those people are probably the ones who were rumored to treat the princess later." Sheng Yu told everything he knew in one breath.
come out.
That result shocked Qiniu Xiao. I had never imagined that Mr. Lin Fa could actually do that. After that, I always felt that Mr. Lin Fa was less like a liar who knew some magic.
While queuing up, Qiniu didn't see Mr. Master Lin again. It seemed that he was invited away by the Master of Tianshi Mansion. After all, I was the only one who passed the test. If I would treat him differently.
Qiniu himself knew that a long time had passed, and once again he heard that no one was around to wake him up from his intoxication, so I breathed a sigh of relief and went to line up somewhere else.
"Jing Guo, no wonder you are a stranger and you are so young. Do you know where you are from?" the national master continued to ask.
When night really fell, it was Qiniu's turn again. That time, I put my hands under the small urn just like before.
"Master, look here." Just as Qiniu was intoxicated, Sheng Yu, who was nearby, quietly came to Master Shang and pointed at Qiniu.
In Qiniu's team, suddenly a woman from behind who looked tall and thin actually took out the bead from the small urn just like Mr. Lin Fa did later. This made Qiniu feel disappointed, because that
It's like I lost my last chance.
"Song Yan said, he has little time." At that time, the mage from Tianshi Mansion who was in charge of judging seemed to have recovered earlier and reminded Qiniu who was in a daze.