Rebirth in the Apocalypse: Cultivating While Raising a Child

Chapter 720 722 Red Ear Clip
"A little bit." Rong Xianxian nodded, her eyes still fixed on the booklet.

This Zichen stone talisman pen is obviously different from the one she got before. This one is said to be a talisman pen, and it can also be said to be a carving pen. It should be able to leave marks on jade, wood or other hard materials In this way, getting this pen can increase the success rate of making talismans when making jade, wooden or stone talismans.

"Mr. Ren, there are only 36 items in total. Don't those who play later have a chance to get the prize?" Rong Xianxian drew a relatively late lottery. Now that there are things she likes in the prizes, she is a little worried. will be picked away.

"Is Miss Rong worried that this talisman will be picked away? Don't worry, if someone really picks this talisman, you just have to challenge him and defeat him to get back the prize!" There are a total of 72 people. The first round is a two-two duel. The winner can get a prize. Half of the people have a chance to get the prize. The second round is a challenge competition. Players who are strong enough but do not get the desired prize can pass Challenge to get what you want, as long as you get any prize, you can enter the ranking competition.

When Rong Xianxian and Ren Chong communicated, the second group had already fought. One of this group could use water spells, and the other was not using ordinary spiritual weapons, but weapons with fire attributes. The two were evenly matched. , You come and I go, the fight is very fierce.

This party used a sea of ​​water magic, and the arena was soon filled with thick fog. The fog interfered with the opponent's sight and perception, making the other party slow down. Taking this opportunity, practitioners who are good at using water spells With a wave of his left hand, dozens of flying needles glowing with blue light flew towards his opponent under the cover of mist. Seeing the poisoned flying needles approaching his eyes, the flames of the long sword in the other party's hand burst into flames. A protective net was formed around the body, and the flying needle plunged into the fire, as if it had touched a real barrier, and fell to the ground after making a ding-dong sound.

"Wonderful, Miss Rong, who do you think will win in this group?" Seeing that Rong Xianxian was watching seriously, Ren Chong leaned over and asked.

"One side has exquisite techniques and is good at using hidden weapons, while the other side has broad meridians and pure and strong aura. Both sides have their own strengths. Mr. Ren, who do you think can win?" Rong Xianxian asked back.

"Miss Rong looked carefully. One of these two is the young master of the Jing family in Zhenbei City, and the other is a senior student of the real Huangyan of the Gudu sect. It's really hard to say who will win!" Ren Chong shook his head.

About half an hour later, the young master of the Jing family, who used water spells, gradually gained the upper hand. , in a protracted battle, the use of spells would be more advantageous, and in the end this battle was won by the Young Master of the Jing family.

"The Jing family's water spells are powerful, and Jing Xiaotian won't embarrass his family." What Ren Chong said seemed to be admiration, but Rong Xianxian heard some implication in his tone. The momentum is far inferior to that of Ren Chong's family.

The following competitions became more and more exciting. In the sixth round, one person used a fire spell, and the other used an ice-type weapon. As soon as the two entered the stage, Ren Chong took out a jade charm from his storage bag and put it in his eyebrows. Press it, and seeing Rong Xianxian looking at him, she smiled softly, "Light spirit talisman, gifted by the elders, this is the only one! If Miss Rong has items to assist the soul, you might as well use it. Zhu's competitors, watch their moves a lot, and face them later, so you can know what they are doing."

"Thank you for the reminder." Rong Xianxian listened to Ren Chong's words, and a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind. He found a red hairpin in the shape of a lotus flower with exquisite workmanship in the space of the sachet, and put it behind his ear. Ren Chong looked at this The red hairpin is very curious, it looks like an ordinary accessory, without any aura fluctuations, Miss Rong probably can't bring out items to assist the spirit, so use this to top up!
Also, there are too few items to assist the soul and enhance the spiritual power. It is normal for Miss Rong not to have it on her body. I blame him for talking too much.

Rong Xianxian didn't know about Ren Chong's mental activities. The competition on the stage had already begun. She pressed the hairpin on her scalp. From the bottom of the hairpin, seven transparent filaments stretched out and pierced into the top of her head. , the sun on the forehead, the inner canthus of the eyes are bright, the Tianzhu in the back of the head, and the seven acupoints in front of the ears, the scene in front of Rong Xianxian immediately changed. There are more, some less, some people have rich colored gas around their body, some people are very thin, these colored gas is spiritual energy!
The hairpin used by Rong Xianxian is the ultimate version of the aura detector invented by the Military Research Institute. It can not only detect the strength of aura, but also clearly see the trajectory of the aura of the observed target.

No wonder when Ren Chong saw these two people on the field, he immediately cheered up. The one who used the fire spell released a fire dragon as soon as he entered the field. The fire dragon flew up and down, attacking the opponent from different angles. The opponent did not panic. He raised the ice-snow-colored scepter in his hand. Rong Xianxian was keenly aware of the temperature drop around his body, and saw snowflakes in the scepter. Flying out, each piece was as big as a fist, and the snowflakes hit the fire dragon, and the fire was extinguished in the place hit by the snowflakes, and the temperature dropped sharply.

"Sure enough, it's Master Yan Luo's snow falling weapon. This is the magic weapon of Master Yan Luo's fame. Chong'er, if you meet him in the future, try to befriend him as much as possible, so don't get stuck." Ren Chong's uncle urged Say.

"I know Third Uncle!" Ren Chong agreed with his lips, feeling a little disapproving in his heart.

Rong Xianxian secretly memorized Yan Luo Zhenren and Luoxue Staff, and then watched the fight on the field. Others watched the wonderful battle, but Rong Xianxian watched the trajectory of the fire dragon.

(End of this chapter)