Sister's training method is not scientific

But Jian Lao slowly began to doubt his own judgment.

Nearly half of the time had passed, and Yun Jin was still waving her sword.

Today is not a swordsmanship competition, but a planting competition.

Ye Cheng has been working hard all the time, and so far, he has only cultivated less than half of the land. It can be seen that the two hours are set according to Ye Cheng's ability.

Ye Cheng's soil control technique is already at level three, and he still has two hours to race against time.

Where's Yun Jin?

She had calculated everything, and it had only been ten days since she got the secret book.

Even if she gets started on the same day, is it possible that she can surpass level three in ten days?

No matter how much I think about it, it seems impossible.

so.

Is this competition really a compromise on Yunjin's part?

Jian Lao continued to watch.

He still didn't believe it, but it seemed that he had to believe it.

Everyone's eyes are focused here.

After Yun Jin entered the Tianxing Sect, he created too many miracles. She has therefore become synonymous with miracles.

But no matter what, she is not omnipotent.

I'm afraid that after this incident, this symbol of miracle will also die.

Many people even feel a sense of frustration in their hearts.

If even Yunjin is convinced.

Then, naturally they can't do anything.

As expected, Tianxing Sect is still a pool of stagnant water today.

Ma Hongyu glanced at Yun Jin calmly, his expression indifferent.

He had already guessed this scene.

It is impossible for a sword cultivator to learn the planting technique.

Sword cultivation requires indomitability, while planting requires intimacy and peace.

How could these two different qualities appear in the same person.

I'm afraid there's no need for a second level. This level is enough to determine the outcome.

Ma Hongyu gave a gentle reminder: We only have half the time, so please hurry up.

When Ye Cheng heard this, he became more serious.

Yun Jin listened and sighed again.

Why is there still an hour?

Okay, let's continue practicing swordsmanship!

At least it can add some proficiency.

The incense burned slowly, and finally, there was only the last quarter of an hour left.

Yun Jin took a look.

Finally got over it!

It’s almost time!

In these two hours, she also gained a lot of emotional points one after another.

Yun Jin guessed that most of these emotional values ​​were negative.

Something like disappointment.

However, as long as it has emotional value, she will accept it all.

Next.

show time!

Yun Jin stretched and said calmly: Well, there's only a quarter of an hour left. If we don't take action, it will be too late.

Ma Hongyu almost laughed.

Are you saying this as if it's too late to take action now?

Even a fifth-grade planter like him would not dare to say that he could cultivate such a large piece of spiritual land in a quarter of an hour!

Zhao Wuji just thought he was watching a clown, and leisurely made himself a cup of tea and drank it leisurely.

Yun Jin put the sword back into the storage bag, then raised his hand slightly and made a starting gesture.

There were disciples who also knew how to control earth and reacted immediately.

It's the soil control surgery!

What's the use of starting now? No matter what, it won't be too late!

Besides, how did a swordsman learn the planting technique? I'm afraid it's just an act.

Amid everyone's discussion, spiritual energy began to gather.

Everyone was stunned for a moment.

Uh-huh?

Is this Yunjin really a beginner?

Even if you get started, it should only be the lowest level. If you want to compare with Ye Cheng, you still...

Just thinking so.

next moment.

Spiritual energy fluctuates.

Soil control! Yun Jin suddenly shouted.

Then.

Suddenly there was a rumbling sound.

This half of the spiritual field trembled up and down like an earth dragon rolling. Even the ground beneath them began to tremble!

? ? ? ?

What the hell is this?

Earth control?

This is definitely an illusion!

Look at Ye Cheng’s soil control skills!

Working carefully in small pieces, this is called soil control!

What the hell do you call this earthquake technique?

Yun Jin still felt that it was not enough.

She increased her intensity.

He kept shouting: Soil Control Technique, start!

The ultimate secret of earth control!

The super secret art of soil control!

Si Wanning couldn't help but stroke her forehead.

She told Yun Jin that she didn't need to call out her name!

But apparently, she didn't accept the suggestion.

Amidst Yunjin's slogans, the spiritual field rolled up and down, as if a giant dragon was taking off.

The crowd, which was originally lively and chatting, suddenly became quiet.

And it's a little too quiet.

Ye Cheng was busy controlling the soil, and suddenly, he felt something was wrong.

Are there vibrations under your feet?

Um?

Could it be that he was delusional?

He glanced at Ma Hongyu, who looked blankly in Yun Jin's direction, his lips trembling, unable to say a word.

Ye Cheng's heart tightened. What... happened?

He glanced at Zhao Wuji. Zhao Wuji stared at Yun Jin, his face no longer calm as before, as if he wanted to eat Yun Jin!

Ye Cheng was even more panicked!

Yunjin, Yunjin, what did she do?

He couldn't see the situation on the other side at all.

Ye Cheng forced himself to calm down and devote himself completely to farming.

But.

But he was always a little uneasy.

When the two hours were up, he still had a small piece of land and had not completed the final cultivation.

Ye Cheng wiped the sweat from his forehead.

Continuously using soil control techniques is a test of endurance, mental strength, and spiritual power.

He has tried his best.

I don’t know what the situation is over at Yunjin…

He couldn't help but look over, but could only see a high wall.

Before the results came out, he was afraid that he would not be able to see the final results.

Yun Jin also stopped steadily at the moment when the incense burned out.

Her piece of land, after repeated rolling, has long been loose and can no longer be loose. This is the soil condition that Requiem Fruit likes best.

Yun Jin clapped his hands and said calmly, The time is just right.

Jian Lao couldn't help but laugh when he looked at Yun Jin's light and airy look.

This girl is indeed the same girl who said she wanted to be invincible in the ring.

In this competition, everyone felt that she deliberately wanted to lose.

But looking at this situation, she clearly came prepared!

Uncle Ma, can we have a second round? Yun Jin urged: It's almost dark, and I'm still in a hurry to eat. Can you shorten the time for the next round? Each game takes so long. Ah, I’m bored.”

Ma Hongyu's face looked very ugly for a moment.

This kind of planting is a delicate job.

How did this happen so quickly?

Zhao Wuji's cold voice rang in his mind.

Ma Hongyu, didn't you say that it was impossible for her to learn the implantation technique? Didn't you say that Ye Cheng would definitely win?

If you just look at the first round, Ye Cheng has already lost!

Ma Hongyu wiped his cold sweat and hurriedly sent a message: Master, please don't worry! This is only the first round! I heard that she is very popular with Ming Lao. Ming Lao must have given her an improved version of the soil control technique. This It has such power. But even Ming Lao, can't he also transform the other two? Among Ye Cheng's three spiritual roots, the water spiritual root is the strongest, and this small cloud and rain technique is also the best one in his practice. In the second round, it was enough to recover the disadvantage.”

It's best like this, otherwise... Zhao Wuji's gloomy voice sounded, and finally disappeared.

Ma Hongyu couldn't help but feel anxious.

He took a deep breath and said, Let's start the second round.