"I've left the formulas and gestures to you. Those who have already practiced the Qi into the body can practice it by themselves. The rest can go over there and feel the spiritual energy." After saying that, he sat down and waved his sleeves, and he made two magic tricks.
I ate the dried Diiling fruit slowly.
Lan Annuo stood there and began to recall what he had just taught. While chanting the formula, the spell-casting movements in his hands did not stop.
As the last word was spoken, a faint white light shot towards the grass not far away like a loose sword.
It's a pity that this attack looks bluffing, but only one piece of grass was broken. It was still the kind that was not completely cut off and hung on the grass swaying.
Lan Annuo's eyes narrowed slightly. She seemed to feel something at that moment, but it immediately dissipated.
Lan Annuo wrote this thing down and began to practice non-stop. As the number of exercises increased, the spiritual energy in his body gradually began to be consumed, and he did not stop until there was no trace left of Lan Annuo.
Because everyone around him is basically like this, Lan Annuo is not that conspicuous inside.
Start to follow the flow and continue to introduce spiritual energy into your body.
It goes round and round until noon.
As soon as noon arrived, Ning Yao stood up and said: "Everyone has been practicing for so long. Who wants to come on stage to have a discussion? No matter he wins or loses, he will be rewarded with a low-grade spiritual stone."
There was a moment of complete silence, but then there was excitement.
Ning Yao didn't know whether he wanted to watch a show or had other plans, so he ordered Fan Nuanyang and the girl he had attacked before.
The girl looked like she was thinking about her and said: "So what if you are a top-grade single-type water spirit root? I am more experienced than you, so you should give in as soon as possible!"
Fan Nuanyang: “I don’t know who will lose or win yet, and I’m not afraid of saying it too early.”
"Humph, if you don't listen to my kind reminder, don't cry later."
Ning Yao looked like he was watching a show and said: "Let's discuss and stop talking. If anyone maliciously kills a fellow disciple, he should go to the law enforcement hall to accept the crime."
The girl said: "Senior Brother Ning, Ni Li certainly understands, but it is inevitable to get injured during a sparring session. I wonder if this counts?"
Ning Yao played with the flute in his hand and said: "Of course it doesn't count. I can only blame myself for not having the ability. I have been injured recently."
"Thank you, Senior Brother Ning."
After saying that, he immediately posed towards Fan Nuanyang.
Fan Nuanyang couldn't tell that she was malicious towards him, but she was also confused and didn't understand how she had offended her. But that doesn't matter now. What matters is that she wants to win.
To be honest, Fan Nuanyang actually didn't know what he was doing. After all, this senior brother taught them three times and then just let them practice on their own. Wouldn't it be too irresponsible?
As soon as Fan Nuanyang took the pose, Ni Li opposite him began to recite the mantras and gestures eagerly.
When Fan Nuanyang heard that she was reciting the attack formula, he felt nervous and stuttered while reciting the defensive formula. At the same time, his hands began to make corresponding gestures in a panic.
Seeing the attack that had taken shape towards him, Fan Nuanyang had no choice but to dodge in a panic, not wanting to avoid the attack completely even so, and unfortunately his foot was hit.
A wailing sound blurted out instantly, and everyone around them shrank in fear when they heard it.
However, Lan Annuo observed that Ning Yao raised the corners of his mouth slightly when he heard her wailing.
Ni Li said: "How about it, do you want to admit defeat?"
Fan Nuanyang endured the pain and resentment and looked at her without speaking. He began to make gestures and recited formulas at the same time.
Ni Li didn't take her to heart at all. Just like a cat and mouse teasing her before she could win, a defensive spell stood in front of her and resisted Fan Nuanyang's attack.
Ni Li curled her lips, and then started to attack again. Fan Nuanyang's temples were dripping with cold sweat, but he still gritted his teeth and recited the mantra word by word. The two attacks collided, and the white light instantly became more dazzling. In just one breath,
Fan Nuanyang's attack was directly broken by Ni Li's attack, followed closely by Ni Li's new attack.
Fan Nuanyang never opened her mouth to admit defeat, and Ni Li's attack spells never stopped for a moment. Although most of the attack spells were blocked, a few of them still hit her body, adding a few extra touches to her originally white clothes.
Bloodstains.
Ni Li looked at the other party's embarrassed look and said, "You still don't want to admit defeat?"
"Come again!"
Fan Nuanyang doesn't want to admit defeat. She attacks him for no reason. If he admits defeat now, I'm afraid she won't take him seriously in the future.
Ni Li said: "The spiritual energy in your body is almost gone. You still want to continue like this?"
"There's so much nonsense." Fan Nuanyang raised her arm to wipe the blood from the corner of her mouth. Inadvertently, the wooden bracelet touched her blood, adding a rustic atmosphere to the originally seemingly inferior bracelet.
Fan Nuanyang looked at her stubbornly and began to chant formulas and gestures. Within a moment, an attack halo shot towards Ni Li.
Ni Li despised her attack, but she realized that the power of this attack seemed to be different from the previous ones when the attack was in front of her. An unprepared opportunity wasted to protect her body.
Seeing that her body protector protected herself, Ni Li became even more angry. After all, people like Fan Nuanyang deserved to waste the chance of her body protector to save her life.
Ni Li immediately fell into rage and vowed in her heart that she would have to pay the price today.
But one is impatient and the other is calm, and the results can be imagined.
Ni Li was unwilling to accept that she had lost to Fan Nuanyang, a stinky girl. She even wanted to take action but was stopped.
Ning Yao said with a half-smile: "The results of the competition have come out. If you can't accept it, just wait for two months of competition! Or maybe you don't agree with the results I announced?"
Ni Li looked at Fan Nuanyang who was holding the spirit stone and his eyes were full of smiles. She clenched her back teeth and said she didn't dare and stepped aside.
Ning Yao announced that get out of class was over and left.
Ni Li still wanted to step forward, but Fan Nuanyang, who had won, was not afraid of her now and said: "Why, are you not convinced? I will be defeated!"
Ni Lipi said with a smile: "It's so late, but I haven't congratulated you on winning a spiritual stone yet. Judging from your precious appearance, you must have never seen a low-grade spiritual stone, right?
It's no wonder, after all, you were born in such a small place, so your spiritual energy must be very thin. Even spiritual beads are probably rare, so why mention something even rarer like spiritual stones?"
"That may disappoint you. Senior Brother Qin Kuai was considerate of us before, but specially gave us a few low-grade spiritual stones.
But those few spiritual stones cannot be compared with this one, after all, this one is a victory prize."
"You!!"
"Good job, I didn't realize that you are still a sharp-tongued person! Very good, I hope you can have the same good luck next time you spar." He gave her a sinister look and left.