Chapter 469: First sight

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469 First Meeting
The practice of pupil technique must be guided by the heaven and earth aura, and the two pupils must be tempered. The more advanced pupil technique, the rarer the heaven and earth aura that is needed, just like the operation of purple air from the east. Every day, only three hours can be cultivated, its harsh degree. . Beyond imagination.
And the other heavenly order pupil technique, although it is not as harsh as Ziqi Donglai, it must be quite difficult, and this Wu Jiasheng has been successively advanced to the second order in one year. This fully shows that it must have his uniqueness. The trick.
"Did he master a method of accelerating the absorption of heaven and earth?"
Thinking of this, Feng Hao could not help but move.
This possibility is very high. The speed of absorbing heaven and earth aura is not related to talents. Almost everyone, the speed of absorbing is almost the same. However, Wu Jiasheng was promoted from the middle level to the heaven level in one year. In the early stages, this undoubtedly broke the iron law.
Speed ​​up the absorption of heaven and earth aura!
As soon as I thought about it, Feng Hao was fiery, and after a little, he settled again.
Why do people teach themselves?
This can be called the Anti-Sky Method, and it will never be easily imparted to outsiders.
"next!"
Hong Liang's voice shocked Feng Hao in deep thought, and he stepped forward.
"Name, entry level!"
The son of the Langya shrine in the registration office did not raise his head, he asked.
"Xue Yu, prefecture level!"
Feng Hao said in a stern voice, acting like a reckless man.
"Prefecture?"
The man froze slightly, raised his head, and saw the reckless man in front of him, a suspicion flashed in his eyes.
The reckless man looked nothing unusual. He was standing in the crowd in a coarse shirt and looked out of place.
A prefecture-level phase stone master can be so poor?
This is obviously impossible!
Moreover, he has not heard of any prefecture-level family Shi Shijia whose last name is 'Xue'.
"Ha ha."
Feng Hao smirked at him, and the man's expression frowned.
"You can go up and choose ten pieces of wool. If you can open more than five pieces, you can participate in the prefecture-level competition. If it is three pieces, it is Xuan grade and one piece, then yellow grade!"
Talking, the man put a finger on the ring with tens of thousands of pieces of wool behind him.
"it is good!"
Feng Hao smiled, nodded, and strode toward the platform.
On the ring, many people are already choosing materials. Both pairs of eyes are dazzling. Obviously, they are all people with pupil technique. However, they are all anonymous people. For the children of the Aiishi family, it is not necessary to prove this way.
Zitong lights up and Feng Hao starts to select stones. Soon, he chose ten pieces of wool and returned to the registration office.
"Oh! ..."
Pieces of wool were shrinking quickly. Finally, Wu Jing's crystal clear Wu Jing was suspended there.
"Oh, excuse me, did I pass?"
Seeing the man look pale, Feng Hao asked loudly.
"Uh ... over, over ..."
The man snapped, even after registering, "This is your number plate. The Aiishi Obi started from three days later, and by this time, you can enter."
"Oh, thank you, thank you."
Feng Hao smiled, took the number plate and stepped out, leaving the man looking suspiciously at his back.
"What a weird person ..."
The man shook and shouted, "Next!"
This is probably the poorest prefecture-level Ayase Master?
...
"After three days, there are three days left!"
Out of the noisy crowd, Feng Hao exhaled, his eyes narrowed slightly.
The state of Ziqi East coming at this time should be around the middle-level, close to the high-level, plus the special characteristics of Ziqi East, even the local high-level, but his experience on Xiangshi is still far away. It's not far enough. Compared with those old antiques, he is far behind.
Moreover, this time because of Wu Jiasheng's relationship, the contestants, all of them are extraordinary generations, and some of them were known as the Aiishijie genius hundreds of years ago. After hundreds of years of precipitation, their strength is absolutely unnecessary Doubt, even without pupil technique, they have a better chance of selecting stones than Xuan level!
Therefore, Feng Hao wants to compete for the top three, it is difficult, too difficult!
"It would be better if you could be promoted to the higher level."
Thinking, he is walking towards a medium-sized gambling stone workshop.
You must practice Zitong well, and you can't just choose ordinary wool. In comparison, it is definitely not as simple as choosing ordinary wool.
"Miss, run slowly!"
A woman's rather rapid voice came to her ear. Then, Feng Hao felt a small figure fluttering towards himself, and he turned to see that a little girl in pink dress and jade rushed towards herself. .
The little girl with two pigtails and a beautiful pink dress, like a little princess of a great dynasty, was born with nobility.
The small face is round, and some babies are fat. Because of the rapid running, they are slightly asthmatic. The round little face is also red, like a red apple.
Because the two women who were trying to guard themselves chased after themselves, the little girl didn't realize that she was about to hit someone.
"what?"
For some reason, when Feng Hao saw the little girl at first glance, he had a familiar feeling, and naturally, he had a kind tenderness towards this little girl. The urge to take care of her was imprisoned.
"Oops!"
The sound of the little girl's soreness aroused Feng Hao's attention. He reached out his hand and held the little girl who was about to fall.
Large and small, staring at each other, all of them were on the spot.
So kind!
This feeling is like blood.
"Miss, are you okay, miss?"
The two wonderfully beautiful women quickly caught up, and they looked at the little girl's body in amazement to confirm that she was not harmed in any way, and she was slightly relieved.
If the little girl was in the slightest surprise in front of them, they could imagine what would happen to them.
"Miss? Miss?"
Seeing that the little girl didn't squeak, the woman panicked again, stood up, glaring at Feng Hao with angrily eyes, "How did you walk? Hit our lady, be careful your head falls!"
Wearing a thick cloth and a lot of scum, the whole image is like a stray tramp. Such people, it is strange that they can have a good temper.
If he hadn't stood still in the middle of the road, how could his young lady hit him?
"Sister Xiaofang, I bumped into this uncle."
At this time, the little girl seemed to react and began to explain. ~
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