Nine Sun God King

771 Crystal Array Pearl

Jian Linglong said: "Xiao Yun is too young. Within a certain period of time, he can't carve too many totem patterns, otherwise he will cause great damage to his mental power!"

At this time, many Qiwen Taoists have accused the old man.

Qin Yun shouted: "You seniors, younger brothers, in order to prove innocence, contributed precious fire totem lines, but they were swallowed by this old man!"

"Now, is he going to let him contribute the same level of Qiwen to me to make up for our losses?"

The old man of Qiwen Temple, after hearing this, looked at the group of Qiwen Taoist masters and felt like he was being stared at by a group of wolves.

"Yes! Brother, you contributed totem patterns. How can this old guy contribute ten or eight dimples?"

"exactly!"

"Old guy, quickly hand over the fire totem and dagger you have mastered!"

"The younger brothers are young, but they are so generous to hand over the fire totem. What are you doing, old dying guy, with so many lines?"

"Old guy, you swallowed the fire totem pattern alone, what do you want? Hurry up and hand over the pattern!"

A group of Qiwen Taoists are coaxing. There are Qiwen Taoists of the Dragon family and Qiwen Taoists of the Jian family.

After all, this is something that benefits everyone, so it stands on the same line.

Sword Linglong secretly praised Qin Yun's high-handedness, threw a half-truth fire totem, did not talk through the crisis, and even hit a rake, maybe he could also get some traces.

The old man in Qiwen Temple was surrounded by multiple Qiwen Taoist divisions.

Either let him hand over the lines, or engrave the fire totem.

However, the old man of Qiwen Temple did not grasp the fire totem at all.

Only he knew that he was blackmailed, but no one would believe it when he said it.

He couldn't speak hard at this time!

In the game field, there was a mess.

People in the auditorium are also thrilling to watch.

You know, the old man in the Qiwen Temple just now, with a large group of people, forced the boy to surrender the taboo Qiwen.

But now, almost all the strange pattern Taoists are siege the old man of the strange pattern temple, let the old man hand over the pattern and fire totem!

Yang Shiyue saw secret music in her heart, of course she knew what was going on, and she doubted Qin Yun’s previous life had awakened.Because it looks like Qin Yun's past life.

Xiao Xuanqin felt the same way. She was just as angry as Jian Linglong, but now she is very happy.

The scene has run out of control, Jian Jitian and several half-cents, can not stop the group of strange pattern Taoist.

Jian Linglong shouted: "If this old guy doesn't contribute the streak and fire totem, we will not play, we will strike!"

Jian Jitian scolded Jian Linglong secretly, and actually added fuel to the fire.

Many Qiwen Taoists also agreed with Jian Linglong's approach and yelled "strike."

"You bastards, I want to take back your badge!" The old man of Qiwen Temple was also annoyed.

"A broken badge, don't forget it! Our magnificent Qiwen Daoist, also look down on your treatment in Qiwen Temple!"

A strange pattern Taoist, angrily crushed a badge.

Many Qiwen Taoists followed suit.

Jian Linglong said angrily: "Xiao Yun sacrificed the last opportunity to engrave the fire totem and contributed the fire totem to all of us, but he was swallowed by this guy!"

"Not to mention the fact that he swallowed the fire totem alone! If Xiao Yun gave him the fire totem so generously, he should also be fair, give him courtesy, and give some Tao Xiao Xiaoyun right!"

"But now?"

Seeing this momentum, those strange pattern Taoists might be able to force the old man to surrender the pattern, so he fiercely crusade.

Qin Yun was watching the play with joy in his heart, but his face was innocent and sad.

It also looked pitiful, and it made many women present very distressed and scolded Qiwendian for their shamelessness.

This is also the rhythm of Xiao Yuemei in the dark.

In the auditorium, there were also many words that bullied the children, and those who did not respect the old, all attacked the old man in Qiwen Temple.

The old man in Qiwendian regretted to provoke Qin Yun, otherwise he wouldn’t have fart, but now it’s irritating!

The playing field has also been fixed!

Everyone did not rest, and the old man who surrounded the Qiwen Palace.

"Both roads, you must either hand over the fire totem that belongs to everyone, or contribute the same dagger!" said a middle-aged Qidao Taoist.

"I didn't get the fire totem at all, it was all the paper that set itself on fire!"

The old man in Qiwendian shouted with blushing and red ears. He had said this many times, but no one believed it.

Finally, the old man of Qiwen Temple couldn't hold it anymore.

"Okay, I will contribute a pattern!"

"How is one enough? Three!" someone shouted.

"Yes, three patterns!"

The old man scolded all the mothers of this group of people in his heart. He didn't expect it. He thought he wanted to find a chance to force Jian Linglong and Qin Yun out, but now it's a big event.

"Two!" The old man of Qiwen Temple also made a concession.

Otherwise, if he goes on like this, he really can't go back alive.

"Two high-grade Dao patterns!" Jianling Long shouted.

"Okay!" the old man of Qiwen Temple, red-eyed, shouted angrily.

With that said, he took out two hides.

The above dimples are indeed top-grade dimples!

Those strange pattern Taoist, also quieted down, took out the utensils.

Those instruments, like mirrors, can be recorded by illuminating the two hides for a while.

Jian Linglong also took a note in the past. He was so happy that he admired Qin Yun even more.

The old man of Qiwen Palace has the heart to want to die. He also steals the chicken and cannot eat rice!

Qin Yun also recorded pavement patterns in the past, and he was grateful: "Isn't that enough? We will not waste our tongues!"

"Little bastard, wait for me!" The old man's face was blue with rage, and his eyes were full of murderous opportunities.

Qin Yun was not afraid at all, and he stood beside Jian Linglong with a smile, grabbing the fragrant and jade-like hand.

This matter finally subsided, and those strange pattern Taoists were also very happy.

You know, many strange pattern Taoists have been eliminated, but now they are harvesting so much and getting two patterns.

Those two patterns were mastered by so many strange pattern masters, and they would soon ruin the street.

But anyway, you are also a high-grade dimple, which is still more precious.

Jian Jitian was relieved when she saw that things had subsided.

"Now start the fourth round of the game!" Jian Jitian shouted: "The fourth round of the game will be decided!"

"Get the first odd pattern master, you can get the sun pattern reward, the second place can get the road pattern and the moon pattern, the third place can get the star pattern and the moon pattern!"

The ranking will be decided so soon, and only ten groups have entered the final round!

The strange pattern masters are listening quietly.

Jian Jitian said: "The final round of the game will be teamwork, but when determining the results, it will be separated!"

"That is to say, it is possible that two odd tattooers in a group can get the ranking!"

This also surprised many people!

I originally thought that a group can only get one award!

And this last round of the game is definitely not simple.

Jian Jitian said: "The last game is to refine the battlefield!"

He took out a half-man-high crystal bead and continued: "We will provide Wang Pin Xuan Wen! We will engrave the Wang Pin Xuan Wen provided by us in the beads. Only qualified can be regarded as a score!"

"The ranking is based on the number of engraved beads! If the same number, then the ranking is based on the fineness! The time is three hours!"

This kind of beads is mainly used for array, and the effect is very good.

Jianxian Pavilion is now about to let these strange pattern masters do something.

"Sister Linglong, if it is you, how many can you sculpt?" Qin Yun asked.

"One hour, one hour, and three hours, I can only sculpt three. If I fight one, I might sculpt four!" Jian Linglong said.

Jianjitian let people distribute Wang Pinxuanwen.

Qin Yun looked at it and thought it was not too difficult.

After watching the pattern master for half an hour, Jianjitian also announced the start.

Qin Yun uses Lingxi Xuan pen to sculpt, which can ensure higher precision.

He didn't know what it was, but only that it was peculiar.

Qin Yun, like other strange pattern masters, released the power of the bleeding soul and carefully carved the Wang Pinxuan pattern.

"I should be able to carve one in one hour!"

Qin Yun also feels a lot of pressure at this time, because those who have a very high cultivation level of Qiwen Taoist will definitely have an advantage over him.

"I can't go on like this, I will definitely lose!" Qin Yun found that many strange pattern masters are faster than him.

Because this is a game, Sword Linglong is also super level play!

More than half an hour has passed, except for Qin Yun, those strange pattern Taoists have completed one!

Qin Yun took a full hour to complete one!

"It won't work, I'm sure I can't get a ranking!" Qin Yun looked at Jian Linglong and found that Jian Linglong had the fastest speed, and was very likely to enter the top three.

"Xiaoyun, you're going to lose!" Ling Yuner said suddenly.

"I know!" Qin Yun sighed: "I can't reach the Xuanwu Realm. It's too hard to compare with a group of martial kings and emperors!"

Lingyun'er said: "I have a way! It's that you stack several animal skins, and then wear Xuan Shentong, draw several sets of the same Wangpin Xuanfu on several animal skins at one time, and finally pass the soul refining Technique, move the mysterious texture of the hide into the beads!"

"The engraved mysterious patterns all use the power of blood soul, so it should be feasible to move with the soul refining technique!"

"This is just my vision. I can't succeed, I don't know, and you only have two hours now!"

"Whether you can try it or not, this is the only way!" Qin Yun thought about it, and was secretly excited, thinking it was possible to succeed.