"Who's calling me dad? When did I have a son?"
Qin Qianning looked at the people on the field in confusion. She thought about it carefully and the voice seemed a little familiar.
By process of elimination, it is impossible that he is from Tianyuan Sect.
She silently turned her head and looked at Shang Ziqian, "Good boy, it can't be you..."
"......" Shang Ziqian was silent. After a long while, he gritted his teeth and said "yes".
Qin Qianning chuckled, "Pfft~ If you lose the alchemy competition, you have to acknowledge me as your father? But... maybe you got the gender wrong? Calling me mother is more in line with my appearance."
"You... I believe my senior brother also told you something about Lingxiao Sect. We will come to find you after today's competition.
As for other things, I am not in a position to discuss them here. My master is stronger than us. It would be bad if he could break through the spiritual power transmission and hear us."
Qin Qianning raised an eyebrow, "Don't worry, he can't hear it. If you don't believe me, I'll try it for you."
As she spoke, she cursed with her spiritual power, "Lu Cangming! Damn old man, old bad guy..."
Lu Cangming suddenly turned his head and stared at her. Shang Ziqian's heart skipped a beat when he saw this. He thought Qin Qianning was going to be doomed.
The master already hated her, and now she even dared to use her spiritual power to transmit sound and curse the master. He was really worried that Qin Qianning would not survive the night.
A person with higher strength can hear the spiritual power transmission of a person with lower strength with just a few moves. As far as he knows, his master has already reached the level of a god.
Their strength is not enough in front of the master. Now the master must have only heard Qin Qianning's cursing.
But Qin Qianning continued to complain fearlessly using her spiritual power, "That damn old man Lu Cangming can't hear me, so why is he staring at me?
Can he even dream of my beauty?
Is there a spirit crystal on my face? He looks like a wretched old man about to enter a cornfield and steal someone's corn."
Sweat oozed from Shang Ziqian's palms. He noticed that his master's expression was becoming increasingly strange. If his master had really heard what Qin Qianning said.
Did you hear what he said to the eldest brother? If what they said were exposed, they would all be killed without a burial place!
Shang Ziqian was nervous for a while, but Lu Cangming just looked at Qin Qianning for a while without saying a word.
Lu Cangming was puzzled in his heart. He always felt that Qin Qianning was weird, but he stared at her for a long time and even used his spiritual power to listen to the spiritual power transmission around him.
But...there was no movement, so he could only give up.
Qin Qianning continued to use her spiritual power to transmit sound to Shang Ziqian, "I've already said that your master can't hear us talking, and I don't care what plans you and Mo Yang have.
But it is impossible for me to cooperate with you, after all, we are competitors.
Now the sect competition has not ended yet, who knows if you are looking for an excuse to attack me.
Let's talk about it after the sect competition is over. Also...if you want to discuss cooperation, you should at least have some sincerity, right?
How can I believe such empty promises? "
After hearing this, Shang Ziqian breathed a sigh of relief. It seemed that his master really didn't hear their conversation.
Then his eyes looked at Qin Qianning even more deeply.
There are so many strange things about her... He had a hunch that the sooner he cooperated with her, the better, otherwise he would suffer a great loss.
So he responded to her sullenly, "Well, don't worry, we will show our sincerity."
The two did not continue talking. At this moment, the sky gradually darkened and it was time for the last competition of the day - Fu Xiu.
The talisman cultivation competition is relatively simple and will not take up too much time. Talisman cultivators from various sects come forward to draw talismans, and whoever draws the highest level talisman wins.
Of course... at the same level, whoever is faster wins.
All talismans have attack power, and powerful talismans can even shatter other people's talismans on the spot.
This is a competition of speed and familiarity with talismans.
The profession of talisman master is not very common, so unlike other competitions, there is only one round of competition.
All the talisman practitioners stood on the stage, and the audience was not interested.
"This talisman cultivation competition isn't anything interesting to watch. Let's look forward to the other competitions tomorrow."
"That's right. It's not exciting at all to just watch them scribble on it, and we can't understand it."
Although there are few talisman practitioners, they are not respected by the public like alchemists because the attack power of their talismans is not very strong.
And it can only last for a short period of time.
Seeing this, Qin Qianning was somewhat surprised and whispered, "Master, the talismans you gave me before were all very powerful. Why do they look down on talisman masters so much?"
Wei Ye took a sip of wine and smacked his lips, "Tsk... because their talisman cultivators are too low-level.
The talisman practitioners in the lower continent do not have a comprehensive understanding of talismans, and the talismans they draw based on those scattered information are not very effective.
Talisman cultivation is something from a higher level realm, and my talismans are all those that I have studied in the middle realm.
So their purple spells might not be as good as my orange spells.
To put it simply...their spell levels are about the same as yours, and the older guys are a little more powerful.
But... you can surpass them just by reading a book."
"...Master, why do I feel like you are implying something?"
Qin Qianning's mind flashed with the scene of He Shiyuan using the talisman before, even though He Shiyuan's talisman was of a very high level.
But it was certainly not as good as the pile of talismans that Wei Ye gave her, which were called waste paper.
Sure enough...the person coming up here is awesome!
A wicked smile appeared on her lips. "I've read a lot of the book on talisman cultivation that Master gave me. Why don't I go up and try it out later?"
Wei Ye didn't care about the result of the game, "Just go up and play, as long as you have fun.
Anyway, you have already won two first places, and now Tianyuan Sect has 20 points, so you can definitely get a good ranking."
Qin Qianning turned her head and looked at the curtain next to her that was supported by spiritual power.
The points of each sect were written on the curtain, and the first place was Tianyuan Sect, with a total of 20 points.
Jueqing Sect: 17 points
Lingxiaomen: 16 points
The scores of the top three were very close, but the gap between them gradually widened.
Even if the Tianyuan Sect is in the first position, it may be surpassed at any time, so we must not be careless.
But Wei Ye didn't care about these, he just wanted to make Qin Qianning happy.
Qin Qianning's eyes darkened. She had already won two first places in a row. It would be too embarrassing if someone overtook her. So... she had to give it a try.
So she poured out a pile of books from her storage bag and searched for Fu Xiu's book among them.
She rummaged around for a while and finally found Fu Xiu's book. She was about to put the other books away when she heard an exclamation from the crowd.
"Oh my god... Qin Qianning actually reads this kind of book!"
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