Hearing that Ye Fei actually commented that he was a frog in the well, Hua Lao almost lost his breath and spat out a mouthful of blood. In the imperial capital, Hua Lao's mastery of ikebana considered himself second, and no one dared to claim to be first.
As a result, the junior in front of him, who luckily inspired a spiritual wind, actually dared to show off in front of him, Taishan Beidou. Hua Lao's face was full of anger and insult.
"You wanton, madman, you warriors who are dedicated to cultivation, how can you know the beauty of ikebana? You, a junior, are not qualified to fight with me." Hua Lao said angrily.
"Hahaha, we are being presumptuous, but it is better than you, an old guy who relies on his old age and sells off his old age." At this time, Long Gang and the other two people had already regarded Ye Fei as someone who was hiding his secrets, so they were not so afraid of Hua Lao.
Qin Bing also looked at Bai Tiancheng with a sneer: "What do you think? If you don't compete, then you will be the one who climbed out."
Many warriors also looked at Tian Tiancheng jokingly. Many warriors had complaints in their hearts about the Bai family's domineering behavior in the imperial capital. It would be a very happy thing to see the Bai family being humiliated.
Feeling Qin Bing's provocation and seeing everyone's joking eyes, it was Bai Tiancheng's turn to break out in cold sweat on his forehead. He quickly walked to Hua Lao and asked in a low voice: "Hua Lao, what's going on?
Seriously, is that kid also a master of ikebana?"
"A master of ikebana? How is that possible! With his rude and barbaric techniques, if he were a master of ikebana, I would never touch ikebana again in my life."
Hua Lao had experienced the initial shock and had calmed down completely. By observing Ye Fei's method of cultivating spiritual flowers, he was very sure that Ye Fei was a layman in ikebana.
As for why Ye Fei can inspire the spiritual wind, Hua Lao also has his own explanation. After all, flower arrangement evolved from martial arts.
And some powerful warriors, either relying on their powerful realm or using some special means, can occasionally inspire one or two spiritual winds, but that kind of spiritual wind is incomparable to that of a ikebana master who specializes in cultivating spiritual flowers.
"Well Mr. Hua, the rest of the fight depends entirely on you. Give me all your strength and torture this Beihai bumpkin to death!" Seeing the confident look on his face during the day, he also regained his confidence and retreated again.
"Young master Bai, please relax, I must give this layman a lesson today for insulting ikebana."
Hua Lao cheered up and his eyes were cold: "That boy, your luck ends here. I'm going to let you, a layman, become a real ikebana today."
call!
Immediately, Hua Lao moved his body and performed a set of wonderful steps. Following this step, a black and white spiritual wind hung around him, blowing gently and slowly towards the spiritual flowers in front of him.
Blown by the spiritual wind, the Bingdi flower lazily stretched out its green leaves, and gradually began to grow flower bones.
"No, it's Hua Lao's most powerful yin-yang spiritual wind. It's much more powerful than ordinary spiritual wind. It seems like this old man is getting serious."
"Don't be afraid, we have Ye Fei here, we can definitely win. Ye Fei, you should take action quickly, don't let the old man get ahead."
Long Gang and the three of them looked at Ye Fei anxiously, and Qin Bing also urged him. Obviously, they all regarded Ye Fei as a master of ikebana.
Ye Fei was very depressed. He didn't understand ikebana at all, okay? But even though he didn't understand it, the Ganoderma lucidum doll hidden on his body was a master at it.
"Xiaocao, hurry up and take action. Whether we can win depends on you." Ye Fei continued to communicate with the little girl.
"Eeyyyyyyy?"
The little girl was very puzzled. There was no one in the mark of the beast except her. Where did the grass come from? Then the little girl realized that the grass in Ye Fei's mouth was actually referring to herself. The little girl's face suddenly turned dark.
He was very angry and blew out a big breath of spiritual wind.
Of course, in the eyes of outsiders, Ye Fei still stood there with an unfathomable look, and no movement was seen from Ye Fei. Another spiritual wind, stronger and more spiritual than before, blew out.
Feeling the intensity of Ye Fei's spiritual wind, Tian Chengcheng, who was watching the competition, laughed so much that he spit out all the tea in his mouth, "Hahaha, look at this country bumpkin, with such a strong spiritual wind, the flower pot will be destroyed, not to mention
It's a delicate spiritual flower. Mr. Hua is right, this person is just a layman."
"Hua Lao will win, and the Bai family will win!"
"Let this bastard crawl out quickly."
The group of followers who formed during the day laughed loudly, feeling that Hua Lao had definitely won this time, and then they looked towards Hua Lao.
But he saw that Hua Lao had stopped walking, and he looked like he had seen a ghost. He opened his mouth and stared at Ye Fei with his eyes.
"Seven, seven-color spirit wind? How is it possible! I have been practicing flower arrangement for hundreds of years, and I just managed to master the two-color spirit wind. How can you, a kid, master seven colors at such a young age!" Hua Lao's legs began to tremble in shock.
, he knew that he had really caught his eye this time. The boy in front of him was a layman, but he was clearly a top ikebana master.
What's abominable is that Ye Fei is still pretending to be a layman and deliberately deceiving him!
"What, the colorful spiritual wind?" There was still a mockery on his face. They were in a group during the day. Only then did they realize that what Ye Fei released this time was actually a rainbow-like spiritual wind.
Compared with Hua Lao's black and white spiritual wind, this kind of spirit wind completely outshined Hua Lao. Tian Tiancheng was shocked and suddenly looked at Hua Lao with a ferocious expression.
"Hua Lao, what's going on? Didn't you say that he is a layman? I will give you one last chance. No matter what method you use, you must defeat him, otherwise you will be killed!" Bai Tiancheng was also a little anxious.
stand up.
"You're such a junior, I don't believe it. I've been practicing ikebana for hundreds of years, but you're still not as good as a junior like you. I'm going to fight today!"
Phew! Phew! Phew!
Seeing that the spirit wind could not reach the stage in front of Ye Fei, Hua Lao made a desperate move and suddenly spurted out three large mouthfuls of essence and blood on the spirit flower. Moreover, every time he spurted out, his realm would drop by one level. This old man was really
It's time to fight hard.
"No, that's Hua Lao's most powerful ikebana technique. He's worked hard on it. It can connect the spirit flower with his blood and grow faster. Brother Ye, stop hiding it and bleed out quickly!"
Long Gang and the other two jumped anxiously. If Hua Lao ripened the spirit flower first, they would be the losers.
"I can't spit blood!" Ye Fei shook his head, and said that once he spurts blood, he will drop to a lower level. He would only waste blood essence like this for a spiritual flower unless he was stupid.
It is best to leave such a problem to the little girl.
"Xiaocao, hurry up and cultivate this spiritual flower with all your strength. We must win this time." Ye Fei was also a little anxious.
"Hey!" The little girl suddenly started to strike at this time, and she spread her hands very seriously, making a gesture of asking for benefits.
Ye Fei felt like vomiting blood. No wonder the little girl was so active in helping him just now. Did she calculate that this was the right time to rip off someone? (To be continued)