Qin Zhao recognized this thing.
It is a formation plate.
Ancient array plates can only be created by ancient array masters.
Like ancient martial artists, ancient array masters are a unique profession in the ancient martial arts world. The array plates they create can be used for both offense and defense.
It also has many other strange and wonderful uses.
Qin Zhao didn't know the specifics, but he was well aware of how rare the Ancient Array Plate was.
Well, the main problem is that there are too few ancient array masters left.
Let alone the outside world, even within the ancient martial arts world, there are probably no more than a hundred people who can still create ancient array plates.
The value of an ancient array plate has been inflated to over a billion on the black market.
This is just a regular array plate; if it were a higher level one, people would be willing to pay tens of billions.
Qin Zhao looked at the inconspicuous character "玖" in the center of the array plate in front of him and remained silent for a moment.
In his early years, when he was stuck in the room Qin Hao had prepared for him and had nothing to do, he could only read some books and learn some things that interested him.
I once bypassed the Great Firewall to access the internal networks of the black market and some underground trading markets, and thus saw many things that are almost impossible to find on the market, but are highly sought after by nobles both at home and abroad.
The ancient array plate is one of them.
But he was certain that even the underground trading market couldn't find a level nine ancient array plate.
Qin Sheng waited for a while but he didn't reach out to take it, so she just tossed it to him and said in a low voice, "It's an ancient array plate for defense. Just input spiritual power when you need to use it."
Qin Zhao picked up the ancient array plate from his lap, his handsome face contorted in pain: "Sister..."
Qin Sheng turned her head and interrupted him: "I have to leave for a while."
I estimated it: "About a week."
He continued, "You have a good opinion of Gu Xiaoming."
Qin Zhao stared at her intently, his thin lips pressed tightly together. After a long while, he whispered, "Is there any danger?"
Qin Sheng thought for a moment, then shook her head: "It's nothing."
Qin Zhao stopped asking.
As he put away the ancient array plate, he pushed himself up and helped Qin Sheng up as well, saying, "The martial arts competition has begun, let's go."
Qin Sheng stood up with his help, and the two siblings left the Gu family's martial arts training ground side by side.
*
An hour later.
The ancient martial arts world, the arena.
Unlike other ancient buildings in the martial arts world, this arena was built in a modern style.
A large, thin silver sheet surrounded the arena in layers. Because it used a special reflective material and the angle of light was calculated, the arena was still extremely bright, even though a large portion of the overhead space was blocked.
When Qin Sheng and Qin Zhao entered, the martial arts competition had already been going on for a while.
The martial arts competition was divided into two areas: one for the competition between the six major families, and the other for the competition between other smaller families and ordinary martial arts practitioners.
Oh, right.
Although this is the ancient martial arts world, due to the scarcity of spiritual energy and resources, not everyone in the ancient martial arts world is an ancient martial artist and can cultivate spiritual energy.
It's just that the proportion of ancient martial arts practitioners within the ancient martial arts world is much higher than in the outside world.
Well, it's probably around one-tenth.
Then, in large families and clans, this proportion will increase by one to two times.
After all, they have access to more resources and more powerful individuals, so even if someone only has a tiny bit of cultivation talent, they can still discover it.
Therefore, the children of powerful families and ordinary martial arts practitioners are different from each other from the start, so they are directly separated for competition, otherwise it would be too unfair to ordinary martial arts practitioners.
After all, unless one is an exceptionally talented ancient martial artist like Cheng Rang, it is too difficult for most ancient martial artists to defeat the scions of aristocratic families and obtain a high ranking, let alone be chosen by the guardians to be taken as disciples or successors.
The arena for the six major families was in the inner area. Qin Sheng led Qin Zhao inside, and his eyes immediately spotted Gu Yueming craning her neck to look out.
She didn't stop, and turned to walk towards her.
Gu Yueming saw them too, and immediately waved happily, calling out, "Sheng Sheng, Zhao'er, over here!"
Qin Sheng: ...They're already right in front of us, why are you still shouting? Don't you think there are enough people watching them?
Indeed, apart from those who were currently engaged in martial arts competition, most of the people in the arena were now focused on their family.
This family is just too good-looking.
The main reason is that the major families are very well-informed. Although it has only been a day, they already know almost everything that needs to be known about the Gu family and Qin Sheng's family.
Clan chief Gu Xiyuan was detained and imprisoned.
The head of the Gu family has changed.
The granddaughter of the old clan chief Gu Dongyuan, who had been living outside, turned out to be the closed-door disciple of the first guardian, Ye Fu.
There's also the bet between Qin Sheng and Yuchi Feng...
Each of these things was quite significant, yet they all happened within a few days.
Therefore, Qin Sheng and his family, especially Qin Sheng, who were at the center of the incident, naturally became the focus of everyone's attention.
Qin Sheng had no emotions and no expressions.
He pulled his younger brother and sat down in the seats that Gu Yueming had reserved for them.
Across from her, a pair of eyes were fixed on Qin Sheng, their gaze so dark and menacing that it seemed they wanted to skin her alive.
This person was none other than Yuchi Feng, who had been severely beaten by Qin Sheng a week ago and whose injuries had not yet fully healed.
No one knows how Qin Sheng did it. The injuries on his body weren't serious, at least not fundamental, but they healed very slowly and were extremely painful.
He spent most of the past week in bed, falling asleep exhausted from the pain only to be woken up by it again.
Yuchi Feng had lived for twenty-four years and had always been a favored son of heaven. He had never suffered such a blow before. Now, seeing Qin Sheng, who had harmed him so badly, he could no longer even maintain his composure.
Especially after learning that the other party was actually the daughter of Gu Yueming, whom his parents hated the most.
Yuchi Feng ran his fingers over the belt at his waist, a sinister glint flashing in his eyes.
Today, he is determined to defeat Qin Sheng in front of everyone and avenge his previous humiliation!
Qin Sheng was aware of Yu Chi Feng's gaze, but she didn't even glance in that direction.
Right now, she was staring intently at the small plate of peeled walnuts her mother handed her, her brow twitching slightly.
Gu Yueming: "It's your turn to go on stage soon. These are walnuts that your dad specially peeled for you. Eat more to nourish your brain."
Qin Sheng said expressionlessly, "...I went there to compete in martial arts."
I used to let her eat a plate of walnuts before each exam, but now she's eating them for a martial arts competition?
Gu Yueming nodded repeatedly: "I know, you have to use your brain in martial arts too, you need to improve your brain, you need to improve your brain."
That makes a lot of sense.
Then let's eat.
Qin Sheng slowly finished a plate of walnuts and had just put the small plate aside when she heard a loud singing voice.
"The seventeenth match of the martial arts competition: Number seventeen, Lu Yong, versus number sixty, Qin Sheng!"
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