Miro Blue Scroll

Chapter 265

"A few courses, how many courses do you want to participate in, I think one course in the Immortal Food Competition is enough."

When Mi Luo heard this, he looked at Mo Yangsheng in surprise, and only heard his seventh senior brother say: "That's because the Immortal Food Competition involves the final sacrifice, which can be regarded as running through the entire festival, which makes it appear to have a lot of rhythm. But in fact, You don't need to participate in the first half of the Immortal Food Competition, you can mix some small competitions, such as painting, alchemy, talisman making, spiritual plant decorations and other competitions."

"Although these competitions are not the main part of this celebration, I asked Uncle Zhao Changhua. I heard that there are divisions for these competitions within the sect. If you are free, you can try to participate in one or two. Anyway, you are free It's also idle, and if there is a chance to earn a little more, why not do it?"

Mo Yangsheng's last words were like the last straw that broke the camel's back, and Mi Luo's heart was moved.

He began to think about what kind of competition was suitable for him, among which painting was an inevitable option. Even without the blessings of various name powers, Mi Luo's own painting skills have long since surpassed the level that ordinary people can achieve.

Secondly, draw the talisman, but since the third senior sister Yangyuan participated this time, it seems that Mi Luo has no advantage in all aspects.

Then Confucianism and Taoism, although Mi Luo himself is not very good at this aspect, there are many Confucianism-related names recorded in his treasure scroll, which belong to the humane system. ], [Jinshi], [Scholar], and [Juren] with eight-rank names, and seven-rank names [Confucian and Taoist sages (Bachelors)] with both Shinto and Humanistic dual systems.

On the whole, if Mi Luo has the heart, he can accumulate knowledge close to Hanxia Confucian scholars in a short period of time.

Although most of the accumulation here does not belong to Mi Luo alone, but only in terms of results, his degree can be ranked first among the contemporary Confucian youth.

Of course, just as Mi Luo's culinary skills can reach the level of a chef, he is hopeless at the level of a master. In terms of Confucianism, he does not have much of his own understanding and the support of corresponding ideas, so he can only maintain a first-class level, and there is almost no more. further possibilities.

After all, there are aspects such as wangqi, geomancy, etc. After all, Miro’s accompanying treasure has the power to reflect reality. Secondly, many Shinto names in the treasure scroll involve a lot of divine power of mountains and rivers, which can improve Miro’s geomancy in all aspects. base accumulation.

However, the Taiyue Mountain family seems to be better at geomancy, and Beichen Xianmen also has special spell cooperation in terms of qi.

Thinking of this, Mi Luo's fiery heart began to turn cold. He thought for a while, and found that there were many projects that he could participate in, but none of them seemed to be particularly outstanding, and none of them had much competitiveness.

But when you think about it, the path Mi Luo chose is an all-encompassing one, and it is comprehensive and holistic. It is not suitable to compete with outsiders in a certain aspect of skills.

Really, the most suitable for Miro is actually some group battles.

The comprehensiveness of Miro's ability, which has been able to give bonuses from all aspects, means that Miro can fill the shortest board of others anytime and anywhere, or strengthen their longest board.

Jumping back and forth between raising the lower limit of others and raising the upper limit of performance.

According to some theories of Mi Luo's previous life, he belonged to the type who would be the first to kill once a group started.

It is exaggerated to say "team battles can be lost, but Miro must die".

Mi Luo, who instantly relaxed his mind, in Mo Yangsheng's eyes, had transformed from his original fighting spirit to a salty fish posture, a state where he was lying flat and letting himself be ridiculed.

Mo Yangsheng was a little confused, so Mi Luo explained with a smile.

In the end, Mi Luo laughed at himself: "I can't compete with those people from the military family and march in formation!"

Mo Yangsheng couldn't give a good answer to this, so he could only keep silent.

Then, before he had time to speak again, he saw a mysterious light like a bright moon rising from the direction of Vientiane Peak. The light was clear, transparent and bright, shining in all directions.

Vaguely, one after another strange lines can be seen, intertwined in the void, forming layer upon layer of formations, constructing a small golden palace pressed against the center of the bright moon, and a faint glow of sunlight flows out along with it.The colors of these rays of light are not particularly bright and beautiful, and generally tend to be light and plain, but the rays of light are heavy, layer after layer, and even the thinnest colors, under the superimposition of layers, look extraordinarily gorgeous.

In the eyes of Mi Luo and Mo Yangsheng, the multi-layered rays of light are nothing but appearances, and the layered formations are not the core.

The essence of that brilliance is actually a small golden temple that seems to be in the bright moon.

"I originally thought that Senior Sister Chu would choose to dissolve the Golden Tower and integrate it into the classic "One-Yuan Biochemical Wonderful Immortal Picture" inherited from Vientiane Peak to construct a new "Immortal Picture", but now it seems that Senior Sister Chu has made New options."

When Mo Yangsheng saw this scene, he felt a little emotional, but Mi Luo frowned. He had already stepped into the Xuanguang Realm, and he saw more things.

Under the reflection of the Miluo mirror, the brilliance around the golden palace seems to be not the moonlight, but the sun.

With a thought, Mi Luo raised his hand and released his own Mi Luo Miao You Bao Guang, which dissipated with the light in the void at the touch of a touch, helping to guide the breath and let a ray of light hang down.

In an instant, the turf within a half-meter distance around Mi Luo quickly curled up as if falling into flames, and the little water contained in the branches and leaves was instantly evaporated, turning from green to withered yellow, and then turned into powder.

"This is?"

Mo Yangsheng also saw that something was wrong, he frowned slightly, and squatted down to observe the grass ash carefully.

During the period, Mo Yangshenghai picked up a dead leaf that remained, and lightly squeezed it with his fingers, and there was actually some broken ice in the ashes of withered and yellow vegetation.

He immediately got up, looked in the direction of Vientiane Peak, and said in a low voice: "The outside reveals a soft radiance, but the inside contains a fiery masculine vitality, and the innermost part is yin and cold. This is not Senior Sister Chu's." Xuanguang, but Senior Brother Chu’s Xuanguang is right, Senior Sister Chu is just being wrapped up in the Xuanguang of Senior Brother Chu’s Xuanguang to understand the principles of Xuanguang.”

After finishing speaking, Mo Yangsheng paused, and after a while, he said quietly: "It's really lucky to have a brother who is of the same origin and can complement each other."

Regarding this, Mi Luo couldn't open his mouth. He just watched the golden tower above spread out a little bit, turning into a strange painting.

There is no brush and ink on the surface of the painting, only layer upon layer of formation lines, outlining a round of bright moon, a moon palace, and a jade rabbit. The three are connected in series, breaking free from the outer layer of sunlight, and slowly ascending to the sky to guide the lunar moon. Hua Guanghui fell, and under the guidance of Xuanguang, formed layers of formations.

This is the mysterious light that belongs exclusively to Chu Mingyue——Taiyin Biochemical Precious Light.

　There is one more tonight.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)