Xu Chunniang looked at the middle-aged Confucian scholar, her expression was calm, but there was a sharp flash in her eyes.
The middle-aged Confucian scholar stiffened his neck and said, unwilling to be outdone, "It's a competition! Am I still afraid of you? Let all the monks present bear witness, so that the loser will not default on his debt!"
When Qi Yunluo saw this scene, there was worry in his eyes.
"The other party is from the Baihu Li family and has been a third-level formation master for many years. Compared with him, Fellow Daoist Xu is too hasty!"
Although during the time he was traveling with Xu Chunniang, he knew that the other party had good skills in the formation direction.
But in any competition, there will be winners and losers.
If you lose, not only will you miss out on the inheritance, but you will also lose a top-quality spiritual stone.
Even if he wins, it's like rubbing the Li family's face on the ground.
A formation master who came from one of the top ten aristocratic families actually lost to a little-known casual cultivator.
Offending the Li family is ultimately unwise.
Bai Lu shook her head slightly, "You and I both know the truth, how could fellow Taoist Xu not understand? But many times, blindly tolerating will only make the other party more aggressive."
Qi Yunluo was convinced that he had a mediocre status in the clan, and he had been severely suppressed for a period of time in the early years before he formed a pill.
During those days, he tolerated silently, but the other party's arrogance became even more arrogant.
In the end, he found an opportunity to take revenge and went back, which made those people quiet for a long time.
Qi Yunluo took out the life plate, pinched the life bead in his hand, recited the mantra silently and threw the life bead into the plate.
He planned to make a fortune for fellow Taoist Xu.
Bai Lu glanced at him and shook her head, "This hexagram is difficult to achieve."
Qi Yunluo ignored it and only stared at the rolling life beads.
However, the truth is just as Bai Lu said, the life bead quickly lost the support of the black and white qi and fell onto the life chart.
He looked at Bai Lu with wide eyes, "Isn't your ability to predict the unknown too strong?"
"It's just based on the principle of cause and effect, just a little induction. This is not a divination."
Bai Lu shook her head, her tone calm.
"The art of divination is based on luck and is formed by Qi. If your luck is not enough, isn't failure a natural thing? Unless you join Qilin Qi, you may have a chance to succeed."
When Qi Yunluo heard this, he quickly put away his life chart and life beads.
"Qilin Qi is too difficult to cultivate. I worked hard for so long and only got a little bit. How can I withstand such consumption."
Bai Lu curled her lips slightly, she knew it would be like this.
Qi Yunluo sighed in his heart, "Your Bai family's talent is too strong. In your opinion, can Fellow Daoist Xu win?"
Bai Lu said without hesitation, "She can."
"Is this what you sensed?"
"No."
Bai Lu smiled slightly and looked in the direction of Shimen, indicating something.
"Fellow Daoist Xu acts prudently. Since she dares to take out the best spiritual stones as a bet, she must be somewhat confident."
"So you guessed it."
Qi Yunluo was speechless and turned his head to look at her, with a hint of seriousness in his expression.
"Then why on earth did you leave Ao Jiafeng's family alone and insist on teaming up with a casual cultivator like Xu Daoyou?"
"It doesn't hurt to tell you."
Bai Lu chuckled softly, her black and white eyes looked unusually pure, "Intuition."
"Just a gut feeling?"
Qi Yunluo couldn't believe it and felt that Bai Lu was too rash.
"I, the Bai family, act based on intuition. In addition, from my perception, the aura of fellow Taoist Xu is pure, unlike other monks who are messy and chaotic."
After Bai Lu finished speaking, she started walking towards Shimen, "The rules of the competition have been set. Let's go over and take a look."
Qi Yunluo came back to his senses, quickly gathered his thoughts and followed Bai Lu.
Anyway, he didn't know whether Xu Daoyou's aura was pure or not, but Bai Lu, he was determined to follow closely.
Seeing the two people approaching, Xu Chunniang nodded slightly at them.
Qi Yunluo was a little uneasy at first. His hexagram had not yet come true, and he was always unsure.
But seeing Xu Chunniang so calm and calm, his heart suddenly calmed down.
On the other side, a middle-aged Confucian scholar was recharging his energy, looking like he had a chance to win.
A female cultivator who was slightly taller than an ordinary person and carried a heavy sword stood beside him, her heroic brows slightly furrowed. It was Li Luofei, the young master of the White Tiger clan.
She had always been respectful and polite to her third uncle, who had always been conceited, but his behavior this time was indeed a bit impulsive.
With Third Uncle's reputation and qualifications, it is only natural that he should win.
But if she loses, she will lose the face of her Li family.
Li Luofei said in a dissatisfied tone, "Third uncle, your behavior is a bit self-inflicted."
There are a total of four formation masters from the clan this time, and among them there is only one third-level formation master, Uncle San.
If he loses, there will no longer be a skilled formation master in the clan.
A hint of guilt flashed across the middle-aged Confucian scholar's brows, which were soon filled with confidence.
"The other party has only learned the formation for a few days, and he dares to be so arrogant? I do things in a measured way, so you don't have to worry too much."
Li Luofei frowned secretly, even if his third uncle won the competition this time, if he continued to let his temper go unchecked, he might cause a big disaster in the future.
The world of cultivation in the sea is vast and boundless. Although the Three Immortals Island and the Tenth Family are outstanding, no one knows how many hermit masters are hidden in this huge world of cultivation.
If you accidentally kick the iron plate, get involved in a small matter, and bring down the whole family, then you will die unjustly.
Li Luofei thought to himself, and his tone became stronger.
"Third uncle, I already know the ins and outs of the matter. It was clearly you who started the trouble in the first place. How about you give in and the bet is void?"
"What? Tell me to submit?"
A hint of embarrassment flashed across the middle-aged Confucian scholar's face, and he stared at Li Luofei in surprise, "As the young master of the White Tiger Clan, you turn your elbows outward?"
If he really gives in, it will really become a joke! There will be no need to go out and move around in the future.
"It's not that I turned my elbow outward, I just hope that Uncle San can put the overall situation first..."
"Winning the bet is just a casual thing, and it won't affect the overall situation at all! Why is it your junior's turn to intervene when I do something?"
The middle-aged Confucian scholar closed his eyes in displeasure, "Needless to say, if I really affect the family's plans, I will go back to receive my punishment."
Seeing his third uncle being so stubborn, Li Luofei was very angry.
She admitted that her third uncle was a master of formations, but there was an old saying that says there are people outside the world, and there is a sky outside the world.
Even as the young master of the White Tiger Clan, she believed that she had taken advantage of her family and bloodline to be able to practice smoothly until now, and she did not dare to call herself a peerless genius.
However, many people in the clan, including the third uncle, do not have this awareness and think that they are geniuses in the world.
Once they lose the support of family resources, how can they achieve what they have achieved today?
Li Luofei took a deep breath to calm down his mind. The strength that dominated the entire continent made the people of his tribe become arrogant and arrogant, and they lost their humility.
Perhaps only when a real crisis comes will they wake up.
I'm just afraid that by that time, it will be too late.
Li Luofei had mixed feelings. On the one hand, she hoped that her third uncle could win so as not to affect subsequent trials.
But on the other hand, she also vaguely hoped that Third Uncle could make a mistake and learn a lesson.