Chapter 51
Chapter 51
When Shen Huan arrived, through the crowded crowd, he saw two circles drawn on the stall in front, one circle was full of stacked spirit stones, and people threw money into it one after another.The other one seemed much more empty, with some spirit stones with low spiritual energy sparsely piled up.Because there are so few things, even the word Wu written in the middle of the circle is clearly visible.
"What are you doing?" Shen Huan asked.
"You don't even know that. Today is the grand final of the formation contest, so of course we have to win the lottery." To put it bluntly, everyone is betting on which group will be the final champion.
Unexpectedly, the formation competition is not over yet.Shen Huan thought so.
It was only after he and Gu Qingchi left the island that although the teleportation point in the north could send people out, it was teleported to a ruin. The ruins vaguely looked like an altar, but it had been abandoned for a long time, and its original appearance could not be seen for a long time. , and then rushed to Qingzhou from there, it took a lot of time.
A boy in rough clothes pointed to the circle with the character Wu and asked, "Why didn't you choose this?"
An old man next to him said: "This is the group of Wu family brothers and sisters, only a fool chooses it."
After hearing this, Shen Huan remembered that this was Gu Qingchi's teammate.The formation competition is a group of three, and the two of them may form a new team again.
"I heard that they are very powerful. Isn't their teammate still a first-level formation mage? This is what Master Gu himself said. It must be a sure win." The boy continued.
Sure enough, a new team was reorganized.But yes, after all, in their eyes, Gu Qingchi was already dead.Under such circumstances, it is very reasonable to reorganize a team.
However, Shen Huan also had the same doubts as the boy, since they are so powerful, why hasn't anyone pressed them to win yet?Could it be that the strength of the other team is stronger?
The uncle looked at him with the eyes of a young man who is too young and said: "Young man, can't you only half know when you listen to gossip? Their teammate is indeed a first-level formation mage, but it is a pity that he died on the island and did not come out. Originally Two people can't participate in the competition, but this is a fault of the Formation Association, so they are allowed to continue the competition in the name of a three-person team. It is not easy to enter the final with only two people. And the other part of the final Everyone in the first team is as strong as the two of them, how could there be any chance of winning in this two-on-three match."
"That's right." The boy said.
While they were chatting, the stall owner shouted loudly: "The game is about to start, those who want to place bets hurry up, time waits for no one!"
Shen Huan then took out a spirit stone with extremely abundant spiritual power, which could equal a year's income of a poor man, and put the spirit stone to the Wu family while everyone looked at the local tyrant.
"Is this man stupid?"
someone whispered.
The companion next to him pulled him and said, "The world of local tyrants is not something we mortals can understand."
The stall owner was naturally delighted, but he didn't show it on his face.
Just when Shen Huan's spirit stone was about to be put down, Gu Qingchi, who led the horse over when the crowd was sparse, grabbed his wrist.
"The odds are too high." As Gu Qingchi said, he took out a low-grade spirit stone and replaced the one Shen Huan wanted to put.
Seeing that a large wave of spirit stones was about to fly away, the stall owner squeezed out a smiling face and said, "The odds are high, so why not take a gamble, losing is just this top-quality spirit stone, if you step on shit luck If you win, it will be an innumerable top-quality spirit stone."
Gu Qingchi said with a light smile: "Yes, so I'm afraid that you will lose too much."
"That's right." Shen Huan also took back his spirit stone with a smile, and then rushed to the final venue together with Gu Qingchi.
Leaving a bunch of passers-by queuing at a loss.
Of course, Qin Huan wanted to watch the competition between the Wu family's senior brothers. Before the time came, she took a short break.
"Ma'am!" The little maid with double rings on her temples hurriedly pushed open the door of Qin Huan's room, "Ma'am..." After speaking, she saw Qin Huan reclining on the bed, taking a nap with her eyes closed.The old woman who was serving beside Qin Huan frowned and gave her a hushed gesture. The maid immediately covered her mouth, her skirt was raised by inertia, and the hairpin rings jingled.
Qin Huan's lazy voice sounded in the room: "Why are you so surprised?"
"It's because the old slave is incapable of discipline, and let this servant girl quarrel with you, madam." The old woman put away the peony embroidered round fan in her hand, and bowed to Qin Huan.
The servant girl also hurriedly said: "Madam, I didn't know you were resting."
"It's okay." Qin Huan said this first, and then straightened her face and said: "Just don't do it again in the future."
"I know Madam won't punish me." The maid thought in her heart.Qin Huan has always been tolerant to others, and if she hadn't committed some serious mistakes, she would not have given any severe punishment easily.Such a disturbing thing is nothing more than a few verbal sentences.
"What are you thinking, why don't you thank Madam." The old woman said: "Madam is kind, if you change someone else, I might not know how to punish you."
"Thank you, ma'am." The servant girl talked about what she saw without delay, "Madam, it's not that Tong'er doesn't understand etiquette, it's just that what happened just now is too unbelievable. Tong'er was feeding Madam The pigeons I kept, but a black hawk flew out from nowhere, and the hawk occupied the pigeon's nest as soon as it came. If other people did not take the pigeons away in time, I am afraid that all the pigeons would have to be killed by the pigeons. The eagle was pecked hard..."
"What are the characteristics of that flying eagle?" Qin Huan suddenly opened her eyes, and sat up from the slump. Her voice trembled subconsciously, and her hands in her sleeves unconsciously twitched. Tight, it seems that cold sweat is constantly breaking out from the palm of your hand.
The black hawks whirled in the sky, and their sharp calls seemed to have penetrated more than ten years, and they exploded in the ears again.
What she tried to forget was like a gangrene on the tarsal bone, stretching into the bone and lingering.
The servant girl couldn't hear it, so she recalled: "The flying eagle is much smaller than ordinary eagles, and its appearance is no different from others, except that it is completely dark in color, and there are a few more brown-red wings on its tail."
"Drive that flying eagle out." The strings in Qin Huan's heart broke all of a sudden, and she almost couldn't control the trembling all over her body.
"Ma'am?" The maid seemed to feel that Qin Huan's emotions were a little too excited, and when she looked up, she found that her face was pale, "Ma'am, you..."
"It's fine to kill, stew and eat." Qin Huan lost her composure.
As long as, as long as you don't appear in front of her.
The old woman also saw it, she pulled the servant girl and said: "We're going to deal with that flying eagle now." After saying that, she walked out.
"Tong'er, don't mention this again in the future, you know." After leaving the door, the old woman told the maid.
"Of course Tong'er won't mention it anymore, it's just why Madam..."
"Shut up." The old woman's voice revealed an imposing manner that could not be refuted, and the maid nodded repeatedly and took the matter to heart.
From a distance, the old woman glanced back at Qin Huan's closed door, her eyes revealed a sense of worry, and then turned into firmness.
Qin Huan, who stayed in the room, didn't even get the slightest attention from her when they left.
Fear almost overwhelmed her.
Suddenly there was a chirping sound outside the window.
"Qin Huan, you can't be so ungrateful." The window opened suddenly, and there was a person, an eagle, sitting on the sycamore tree in the yard.
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