102. Chapter 102 Do you call this soil control?


But Jian Lao slowly began to doubt his own judgment.

Nearly half of the time has passed, and Yun Jin is 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 to race against time in two hours.

Where is 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 you think about it, it feels 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.

No matter what, she is not omnipotent.

I am afraid that after this incident, this symbol of miracle will also fall.

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

If even Yunjin is subdued.

Then, of course, there is nothing they can do.

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 ruggedness, while planting requires intimacy and tranquility.

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

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

Ma Hongyu lightly reminded: "The time is only half over, so please hurry up."

When Ye Cheng heard this, he became more serious.

After hearing this, Yun Jin sighed again.

Why is there still an hour?

Okay, let’s continue practicing the sword!

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 ​​​​are negative emotional values.

Such as disappointment.

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

Next.

showtime!

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

Ma Hongyu almost laughed.

You are saying this as if it is too late to take action now?

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

Zhao Wuji just thought it was 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 was a disciple who also knew how to control earth and reacted immediately.

"It's the beginning of the soil control technique!"

"What's the use of starting now? No matter what, there's no way it'll be too late!"

"And how can a swordsman learn how to plant seeds? Technique? I'm afraid it's just pretending."

Amidst the discussion, spiritual energy began to gather.

Everyone was stunned for a moment.

Hmm?

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... that's what I was thinking.

The next moment.

Spiritual energy fluctuates.

"Soil control!" Yun Jin suddenly shouted.

Then.

Suddenly there was a rumbling sound.

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

? ? ? ?

What the hell is this?

Soil control?

This is definitely an illusion!

Look at Ye Cheng’s soil control skills!

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

You call this Earthquake Technique!

Yunjin still feels that something is not enough.

She stepped up her efforts.

He kept shouting: "Soil control, start!"

"The ultimate secret of earth control!"

"The super secret skill of earth control! "

Si Wanning couldn't help but stroked her forehead.

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

But obviously, she did not accept this suggestion.

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

The crowd that was still lively and chatting suddenly became quiet.

And a little too quiet.

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

Is it vibrating under your feet?

Huh?

Could he be delusional?

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

Ye Cheng's heart tightened, this is... 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 anything about the situation on the other side.

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 are up, he still has a small piece of land and has 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 on Yunjin’s side...

He couldn’t help but look over, but he 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.

Yunjin also stopped steadily at the moment when the incense burned out.

Her piece of land, after repeated rolling, has become 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 calm 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.

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's impossible for her to learn the implantation technique? Didn't you say that Ye Cheng can definitely win?"

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

Ma Hongyu wiped his cold sweat and hurriedly sent the 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 The earth control technique is so powerful, but even Ming Lao can't also transform the other two? Among Ye Cheng's three spiritual roots, the water spirit root is the strongest, and this small cloud and rain technique is also where he practices. The best thing. In the second round, it’s enough to save the disadvantage.”

“It’s best, 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."

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