Then a violent noise broke out in the hall, like boiling water pouring into hot oil.

Everyone was shocked and talked a lot, their faces turned red and they were extremely excited. There was no doubt that everything they witnessed today would become a topic of timeless talk for decades.

On the high platform, the two saints of Feng Cao's family were red in cheeks, as if they were slapped hard.

They said that Qincheng was just a waste and was not worthy of being on the list of heroes with them.

But the thirteen dazzling bell patterns on the bronze bell seemed to be mocking them ruthlessly and silently, who was the waste and who was not worthy of being the same.

Dong Tiancheng also had a gloomy expression. He originally wanted to change his seat and slap Qin Cheng in the face, but in the end he gave Qin Cheng a chance to become famous.

He wanted to humiliate Qin Cheng, but in the end he humiliated himself.

"Hmph!" He hummed lowly, shook his sleeves and left directly.

Zhu Yao's beautiful eyes flashed, and his eyes looked at Qin Cheng with a strange look.

"This is not normal, there is a problem." Cao Pokong roared unwillingly: "When we ring the bell, the bell rings, and then the bell pattern lit up, but this person only has bell pattern, which is cheating."

The elder of the Inquiry Sect also frowned. This kind of thing had never happened and he could not judge. He subconsciously looked at Qin Cheng.

Qin Cheng said calmly: "I seem to have said before, why can't I wait for a while?"

"Listen, the bell is coming."

Qin Cheng pointed slightly above his head, and at this time the huge bronze bell began to burst out with a melodious buzz.

This sound was different before, it was extremely mellow, and the sound was continuous, as if a surging river water was rising and falling, spreading endlessly.

Everyone was attracted by the sound of this bell. The sound of the bell actually contains some rules, which makes people involuntarily addicted to it.

Asked the depths of the Dao Sect, the sect leader was fiddling with flowers and plants. Suddenly, he seemed to feel something and looked up suddenly.

"Zhong Ming Shisan, who is it?" His eyes surged sharply and he looked at the shadow.

"Go and check, who is it?"

"Report to the sect leader, it's Qincheng." A moment later, a figure slowly spoke in the shadow.

"It's that Qincheng again." Asked the Sect Master frowned: "Go, invite Taoist Pu, forget it, I'll go in person."

Asked the Sect Master silenced and quickly disappeared into his residence.

In the hall, the bells rang for more than ten breaths before they stopped slowly.

Everyone recovered from intoxication and showed an indescribable complex expression.

"This time, there is a good show to watch this genius event."

"The Qincheng without spiritual energy can shine the thirteen bell patterns on the bronze bell, but can it still be so arrogant when facing the enemy?"

"Qin Cheng and Dong Tiancheng should be the biggest hits at this event."

Everyone was talking and began to leave slowly.

On the high platform, Qin Cheng slowly stretched out his hand, and an invisible aura from the bronze bell was pouring into his body.

"Is this what the original breath of heaven and earth is like?"

Qin Cheng closed his eyes and felt a translucent aura in the sea of ​​consciousness. He pulled out a wisp of spiritual consciousness and instantly felt that his mind was extremely clear, as if he jumped into the clear spring in the dog days.

You are refreshed and have extremely clear thoughts. You can often find the answers when thinking about problems in an instant.

"The origin is the core of the problem that people can find. This aura is so precious."

Qin Cheng took a breath and sealed the breath. This thing can help him avoid detours and cannot be wasted at will.

"Then Dong Tiancheng can also get the original energy by ringing eleven bell patterns, but it must be much less than me. If he has the chance to ring this bell and burst out spiritual energy..." Qin Cheng felt a little regretful.


Chapter completed!