Chapter 13: Yunnan Competition

Jiang Luo drew a whole bunch of suppression charms during the day.

Thanks to the hand speed he'd trained in the design school, and thanks to the air that he didn't know what it was.

Resulting in him, now, being able to drown Chi You in yellow talismans like he was spreading money.

Smash could have smashed Chi You to death.

Jiang Luo slowly looked at the increasingly hideous and eerie mist, he smiled, his thin lips curled up, and with his intact hand holding the talisman paper he pressed down on the humanoid mist's neck, and then with the knee that was attached to the talisman paper, he viciously gave the mist a hard blow to the abdomen.

Chi You stifled a grunt.

Jiang Luo bent over, a few strands of black hair sliding down his shoulders like hooks, and he asked softly, "Teacher, is it good?"

The black fog stagnated for a few seconds, and the evil spirit suddenly laughed.

His laughter grew louder and louder, almost tending towards insanity, and it was unnerving and creepy to listen to.

Jiang Luo, however, listened calmly as he put another talisman on the evil spirit and whispered, "I will let you have a good night."

......

Lu Youyi woke up in a daze and realized that the class group was calling him to go down for dinner.

He came to the dining room in a rare manner, and saw seven people sitting together and eating breakfast in a lively manner, Lu Youyi wondered, "Why are you all up so early."

"Jiang Luo bought breakfast and shouted at us to get up," Ge Zhu happily sucked the soybean milk back, he has always been the rich is the grandpa, eating the meal bought by Jiang Luo, full of Jiang Luo's good words, "Come over here quickly, this is all Jiang Luo This is what Jiang Luo bought for us early in the morning. Jiang Luo, you are really too good, Fusheng immeasurable God ah, have you as my classmate can be a really happy thing."

Lu Youyi scratched his head and walked over to sit down, glancing at Jiang Luo in wonder, "Why do you suddenly want to buy us breakfast?"

He looked down, startled, "What happened to your hand?"

Jiang Luo's right hand is wrapped in a brand new cast.

Jiang Luo was all smiles and in a good mood as he said, "Last night, you guys were drunk, and when I sent you guys to your room, a guy slammed right into me and dislocated my arm."

The few people who were drunk last night stiffened and looked at Jiang Luo apprehensively with one pair of eyes, as if asking, "Who is that idiot?

Jiang Luo's eyes flicked around and slowly settled on the increasingly stiff Kuang Zheng.

He still hasn't figured out what's going on with the yin and yang ring in his hand, so he's just using this as an excuse to ask Kuang Zheng to help him take a look at it. Sorry for having to work so hard to take the blame for this, Alchemist.

Beads of sweat slowly fell from Kuang Zheng's head, his mountainous body was fidgeting, and after noticing Jiang Luo's gaze, Kuang Zheng finely said, "I'm sorry."

He rarely drank, so he never knew what he was like when he did.

But all of his classmates are tall and thin, and it seems that the only one who can dislocate Jiang Luo's arm is himself.

Kuang Zheng felt so guilty that he clasped and unclasped his hands together and apologized again in a low voice, "It's all my fault ......"

Jiang Luo immediately had the feeling that he was bullying a good person, after many years of mixing in the society, he had rarely seen someone so honest as Kuang Zheng. But he was thick-skinned enough and black-hearted enough, and said with no color on his face, "It's okay, you were drunk that time, and you didn't mean it."

The more he said, the more guilty Kuang Zheng felt, "I'm sorry, I'll take care of you."

"Anything you need me to do," Kuang Zheng said, "and medical bills, I'll take care of that too."

Jiang Luo shook his head graciously, "It's okay, I still have my left hand."

Kuang Zheng was silent, but with a look on his face, it was clear that he had made up his mind to take care of Jiang Luo.

Wen Renlian sighed, "How did you manage to injure your right hand."

Jiang Luo was right-handed and used his right hand to write charms and do things. Upon hearing this, he sneered in his heart.

Wasn't it because Chi You was pissed off because he put seven talismans on him and he messed up all the puppets?

"In a month's time it's the race in Yunnan," Ye Xun said, "and there's enough time to get the hand well."

Jiang Luo was smiling, his hand injury didn't affect his good mood, "I'm just a chaperone, it's up to you guys to perform when the time comes."

Jiang Luo really isn't interested in this competition.

But after reading the poster for the National Natural Science Competition for College Students, he frowned and stared straight at the first prize.

It was a bead.

With its transparent texture and the cold white mist coming out of it, it resembles the bead in the funeral store owner's hand that Jiang Luo cares so much about.

On the poster, there are only two sentences written next to the beads.

[First Prize: Primordial Heavenly Pearl.]

[Effects: Enhances the effects of the spiritual body.]

These two simple, if not overly succinct, sentences could cause almost the entire metaphysical community to be shocked.

What does it mean to enhance the effects of the spiritual body?

Do this line of work, talent is the most important. Design still look at the inspiration, but in addition to inspiration can also set templates, look at hundreds of sets of design programs on how they can also design a set, but in this line, talent is not enough, that no matter how hard, but also can not do anything.

Jiang Luo looked at the bead and inevitably associated it with the forbidden technique that killed Chi You.

That forbidden art and this bead functioned in a different way, the forbidden art could deprive someone of their spiritual body, while this bead could enhance someone's spiritual body.

And there seems to be more than one of this Primordial Heavenly Pearl.

Did the beads have anything to do with the forbidden art that lured the original owner into the trap?

The bead was very much in Jiang Luo's favor, but if he wanted to get up close and personal with the bead, he had to make it through the first two stages of the competition. For the rest of the day, Jiang Luo spent all of his time in the library, in addition to attending classes and practicing writing with his left hand.

He desperately took in all the knowledge he could, wanting to be strong as fast as possible.

A month later, Jiang Luo was dragged to the airport by his classmates to board the plane, only to realize that it was time to go to Yunnan for the competition.

Jiang Luo was pulled onto the plane in a trance, with Kuang Zheng sitting next to him to take care of him.

The cast on Jiang Luo's right arm has been removed this week, and his right hand has not been used for almost a month, so it is inevitably a bit rusty. As he was practicing the feeling of writing with his right hand, Kuang Zheng silently handed Jiang Luo a piece of information about the Yin-Yang Ring.

This honest man gave Jiang Luo food and cleaned the house for a whole month without stopping, and sacrificed Jiang Luo's yin and yang ring, and did all the hard work, Jiang Luo was too embarrassed to bully him.

But Kuang Zheng's heart was true, and he insisted on making amends when he realized that he had done something wrong, and even now that Jiang Luo's cast has been removed, he has not left to make sure that Jiang Luo's hand has truly recovered.

Jiang Luo touched his nose and sheepishly took the information, Wen Renlian who came up behind them walked up to them and patted Kuang Zheng's shoulder with a smile, "Big guy, switch places with me?"

Wen Renlian wore a slightly clean and sharp denim dress today, wearing a top of big wavy curly hair, valor and beauty intertwined, extremely beautiful and moving. Kuang Zheng glanced at him and silently sat up, making way for Wen Renlian.

Smells even: "Thank you."

He elegantly sat down next to Jiang Luo, glancing sideways, Kuang Zheng was still standing motionless in the aisle, Wen Renlian couldn't help but smile, "If you don't want to switch with me, we'll switch back."

Kuang Zheng A few stiff looks appeared on his wheat-colored face as he shook his head and walked towards Wenren Lian's seat.

Jiang Luo and Wen Renlian exchanged greetings, and Wen Renlian looked at Jiang Luo with his cheeks resting on his head, "Jiang Luo, you've been working so hard this month."

Jiang Luo humbly said, "It's okay."

"The speed of your progress has exceeded our imagination," murmured Wenren Lian, "You really seem to ......"

Jiang Luo didn't catch it: "Like what?"

Smells even shook his head with a smile and a nod of his chin, "Let's see what the big guy has in store for you."

Jiang Luo read over the information, the Yin Yang Ring is a rare portable magic weapon, which can be used for self-defense and to ward off evil spirits. Just to use the Yin Yang Ring, you need to open it.

As for how to open it, Kuang Zheng, the refiner, didn't know either.

Jiang Luo couldn't help but sigh after flipping through the information. He raised his hand and shook his right hand, the jade like wood bracelet on his wrist emitted a soft light, pretty is pretty, but if you don't know how to use it, no matter how pretty it is, it's not as useful as a talisman.

Wenren even said, "Still don't know how to use it?"

Jiang Luo shook his head.

Wen Renlian thought for a moment, "Feng Li, the Feng Clan's Heavenly Master, will also attend this competition and become a judge teacher. You are a descendant of the Feng family, do you want to ask Feng Li?"

Jiang Luo sits up straight, "Feng Li is the judge's teacher?"

"At every tournament, the six major sects will put out a person to be the judge teacher," Wen Ren Lian let out a meaningfully sarcastic laugh and said, "Feng Li never accepted invitations to tournaments in the past, but this year he has become the judge teacher of the tournament, so how do you think, this year's tournament won't be easy. "

Although Wen Renlian was not a member of the six sects, he had quite a few sources of information. Since he said that Feng Li would come, then Feng Li would definitely come.

Jiang Luo did not want to meet Feng Li, he rubbed his forehead, "Let's talk about it when we get to the place."

In "Evil Ghost", Feng Li is both intelligent and cold-hearted, and the mere fact that he is an accomplice in helping Chi You to avenge his original body makes Jiang Luo reluctant to take him on.

At three o'clock in the afternoon, the airplane landed in Yunnan. The weather in May, Yunnan's sky blue, white clouds thick, everywhere looks like an oil painting.

The pickup crew was already waiting at the airport and rushed to the hotel when they were received.

The teacher of Birch University is Mr. Fang, a Feng Shui teacher, who is kind and easy to get along with. Before approaching the hotel, Jiang Luo saw a lot of young college students on the road, at this time when it is not a summer vacation and not a day off, such a group of college students look like they are majoring in natural sciences and social studies in various schools.

When the staff member saw the group of students running out to go shopping, he said in a mysterious tone, "Mr. Fang, do you know how many people are competing this year?"

Teacher Fang asked curiously, "How many? It can't be less than a hundred."

Staff member: "There are a full one hundred and eighty participants this year! In addition to the students from the twelve colleges, quite a few young disciples from the six great families have come to fill up the numbers, where there were this number in the previous two sessions."

Mr. Fang smiled and said, "It's all about the prizes."

There were a total of eight students in White Birch University's metaphysics class, and all eight of them had completed 20 credits to be able to participate in the competition, which was a bright enough achievement. When Jiang Luo and the others got off the bus, when they heard that they were from White Birch University, there were quite a few gazes on them, both explicitly and implicitly.

Jiang Luo stretched, long hair than a month ago slightly longer, has reached the butterfly bone on the spine. He took a nap on the plane, which will be slightly messy hair, but his face is rosy spirit, dazzling burning.

He was used to being watched, and ignoring the looks that were directed his way, he took his curtsey and followed his companion upstairs.

Jiang Luo and Lu Youyi shared a room, the two put their gifts away, Lu Youyi ran to the window and pulled the curtains, "It's so beautiful."

He excitedly suggested, "Jiang Luo, why don't we try the local bridge rice noodles?"

Jiang Luo looks down and undresses, "Okay, wait for me to change."

Lu Youyi watched him change his shirt, and couldn't help but marvel at how good Jiang Luo's skin was, tight and white, beautiful and sexy. When Jiang Luo began to take off his pants, he was inexplicably embarrassed to see, turned to look out the window, and suddenly, "Crouching" sound, "Jiang Luo, your Feng family is here!"

Jiang Luo lifted up his pants and straightened his clothes as he walked to the window and looked down.

A few young people came down from the van, and in the original owner's memories, these were precisely the Feng family's most talented talents of the younger generation.

Jiang Luo was thoughtful.

With so many people coming, the vast majority should be here for the Primordial Heavenly Pearl. There are very few things that can improve the spiritual body, and when the opportunity is in front of you, very few people will be unmoved.

Except for those who are truly super talented and don't bother with Primordial Heavenly Pearl.

The last person got out of the van.

The man was dressed in a black Tang suit with a cold expression, his surrounding aura stood out from the crowd. The young scholars in front of him made way for him, and the man slowly walked into the hotel.

It's the main character in the original article, Feng Li.