I Just Won’t Play by the Book

"Wang Yanqing lost?"

"Yes." Wu Qingce answered.

"The two of them passed a few tricks."

In the previous competition, Mu Jiuri was all one-shot to defeat the enemy, and there was no decent disciple who could go through a round under his hands, but Wang Yanqing was also a third-tier mysterious master, so he should not lose so badly.

"The two fought for more than 20 rounds, and in the end Wang Yanqing..." Wu Qingce paused for a while before continuing: "In the end, Wang Yanqing was defeated by a Huang-level technique."

'Yellow-level exercises! ? ’

Jiang Beiran was slightly surprised.

Just like magic weapons have grades, exercises naturally have grades. Most of the exercises practiced by disciples are divided into 1 to 5 grades, but although they are divided into five grades, in fact, such ordinary exercises cannot open up too much of a gap. Therefore, when most disciples choose, they mainly focus on whether this set of exercises is suitable for them to cultivate.

However, once the exercise method breaks through the fifth grade and reaches the yellow level, then there will be a qualitative change.

This kind of qualitative change is not only reflected in the power of the exercises, but also in its peculiarity. It often produces unexpected offensives, which are extremely powerful.

But if you want to practice Huang-level exercises, just having a background and family is not enough, because if you don’t have enough talent, even if someone sends you Huang-level exercises, you can’t practice.

So so far, Jiang Beiran has rarely seen anyone who has demonstrated Huang-level exercises. Unexpectedly, there will be one at this Yingjie meeting today...

"Genius really does whatever he wants..."

"What kind of Huang-level exercises?"

"According to the sect master, Mu Jiuri's exercise is called Wan Double Shadow, a set of Huang-level middle-rank exercises, and every time he makes a move, he will bring countless double shadows, making people do not know how to prevent it. "

'Ghosting...'

Jiang Beiran nodded after listening, "Want to win him?"

"Yes!" Wu Qingce nodded vigorously.

Jiang Beiran didn't say much after listening to it, and took out an elixir that exuded cyan profound energy from the Qiankun Ring.

"Remember when I said that the Thunder Flame Body Tempering Dan I gave you last time only had 30% medicinal power?"

"Remember."

"This one has 70% medicinal power. Originally, I wanted to give it to you after you have broken through it a few times, but it seems that you can't wait any longer now."

"Thank you, brother!"

"Don't be in a hurry to thank you. The reason why I want to wait for you to break through a few times before giving it to you is because I am worried that your small body will not be able to hold its medicinal power, so are you sure... Do you want to take it now?"

In fact, Jiang Beiran had many considerations in taking out this 70% Lei Yan Body Tempering Pill. First, he did not expect that Mu Jiuri, as a mysterious master, had already practiced the Huang-level cultivation technique. It's too much to hang up, and he doesn't want to watch his younger brother be hanged and beaten by a hang-up player.

Second, he felt that the decency and the demon religion seemed to have big moves, and the disciple who won the first prize in this Yingjie Youth Association might get more benefits than he imagined.

So although there are some risks, Jiang Beiran decided to give him a chance to choose when Wu Qingce himself had a strong desire to win.

"I do!" Wu Qingce replied without hesitation.

Hearing this was an expected answer, Jiang Beiran nodded and said, "Come with me."

Taking Wu Qingce to a high slope, Jiang Beiran took out eight Chiyang stones and set up an eight-sun formation on the ground, and then sprinkled the spirit powder made from Mo Yunhua and the petals of Ruixiang in the formation.

When Chiyang Stone began to heat up, Jiang Beiran took out a pot of Qiongxiao wine and poured it on it.

With the sound of "呲~", a silver-gray profound energy filled with the aroma of wine rose up from the Eight Suns Formation.

Just when the profound energy was about to drift outward, Jiang Beiran planted four Tianying formation flags at the four positions of Ji, Xin, Gui, and Geng, locking the scent and profound energy in the formation.

"I don't know when I can easily set up a big formation like my senior brother..."

Wu Qingce, who has been learning the formation technique for two years, can't help showing envy when he sees his brother's smooth operation. Every time he sets up the formation, he has to use the astrolabe to compare and compare, and sometimes he even takes out the class ruler. However, even so, he will often make mistakes.

But the senior brother seems to be just throwing it casually, but he can easily start the big formation every time.

"No matter how many times I watch it, I feel that Senior Brother is amazing..."

After setting up the Eight Suns Formation, Jiang Beiran walked to the position of the formation's eye.

In the law of formation, no matter what kind of big formation is placed, the most important thing is always the formation eye, and the items used as formation eyes are never fixed, because placing different treasures in the formation eye will make the formation eye. Arrays produce quite different effects.

So there is never the best array of eyes, only the most suitable array of eyes.

Jiang Beiran placed the Eight Suns Formation in order to strengthen Wu Qingce's spirit and increase his chances of overcoming the medicinal properties, so it is best to use treasures that can increase Qi and blood to be the eyes of the formation.

'The shell of the Yantuo turtle is a good choice, but I didn't bring it...'

Just when Jiang Beiran was thinking about what substitutes, a flash of light suddenly flashed in his mind.

Under Wu Qingce's curious eyes, Jiang Beiran took the wishful lottery in his hand.

Light the candles like that and burn incense.

Jiang Beiran picked up the wish-fulfilling lottery and shook it three times, and then a lot of gleaming green signs fell out.

However, this time when the question cup was tossed, it was not so smooth, and it was not until the third time that Yin Yang was thrown.

But anyway, the ceremony is over

When it was done, Jiang Beiran held the sign that radiated green light, and just wanted to shout "change", but another aura suddenly flashed and he changed his words.

"Ruyi, Ruyi, follow my heart!"

The next second, the green stick turned into a red and black turtle shell, which was the Yantuo turtle shell that Jiang Beiran wanted.

'It's done! ’

Jiang Beiran clearly remembered what Sect Master Guan said to him one day, that the wishful lottery was responsive, and there were no restrictions.

So what it can ask for is not just protective gear, but everything.

'too strong……'

Although Jiang Beiran has not seen many Huang-level magic weapons, this wishful lottery is definitely the most compatible with him. He can do everything, and it has everything.

'Absolutely! ’

However, the ensuing question made Jiang Beiran curious again. What would happen if he turned the sticks into charcoal and burned them?

Although Sect Master Guan didn't say it, he turned the lottery into a scaled cloak last time and put it back into the lottery.

If you burn the charcoal that the lottery turns into, does it mean that there is one less lottery in the lottery tube?

"Ok……"

Jiang Beiran picked up the wishful lottery and looked at it for a while, thinking that it would be better to ask Sect Master Guan tomorrow.

"come on."

Putting away the wishful lottery, Jiang Beiran waved to Wu Qingce.