Painting of the Nine Immortals

Chapter 1154 Wonderful Flower

This round of competition is not about how good the characters are drawn by the contestants, but whether they can impress the judges. {New Dagger Qi Chinese Novel ;}

Of course, the better the characters drawn, the more likely it is to impress the judges. But in general, it still depends on whether the judges are willing.

There are ten judges in this competition, and each judge has five places. Once selected, they cannot be changed, and others have no right to interfere. That is to say, regardless of whether there is a shady scene, the judges will decide whether the contestants can advance to the next round of competition.

Therefore, every contestant worked very hard and showed all their abilities.

The judges are also attentively watching each contestant.

However, there is one exception, that is Ling Xian. Instead of watching the contestants' drawings, he closed his eyes.

Yes, when the rest of the judges kept their eyes wide open and refused to let go of a detail, he...he actually closed his eyes!

The presence of such an old god, as if it had nothing to do with him, not only surprised the rest of the judges, but also silenced the onlookers.

"I'll go! Is he here to be a judge or to raise the uncle? Why does it feel like he's out of the loop?"

"Wonderful! The other judges were all focused and didn't want to miss even a single detail, but he was so good, he actually closed his eyes."

"It's really weird. I've watched the competition six times. This is the first time I've seen such a judge. Is he really here to be a judge?"

The monks who were present spoke one after another, not knowing whether to laugh or cry.

And what happened next was even more speechless.

With the passage of time, most of the contestants have been completed, and each judge has also selected their favorite objects. Even if it did not reach five, the least selected two or three.

But Ling Xian did not choose one.

He still closed his eyes, leaning on the chair, and the presence of the old god made people wonder if he had fallen asleep.

"It's confirmed, he's not here to be a judge at all, he's obviously just here to go through the motions."

"It's so weird, it's the first time I've seen it."

"Who isn't? The other judges have chosen two or three.

He actually didn't choose one, is he planning to give up? "

Everyone was dumbfounded, even the judges were quite speechless.

However, Ning Feng was secretly happy.

Because according to the competition system, 50 contestants must be selected in this round. If one of the judges does not choose, the place will be assigned to the name of the chief elder.

And he is the chief elder.

In other words, if Ling Xian did not choose, then Ning Feng would choose. And he, having received the benefits of many contestants, is naturally happy.

And just like that, time passed again.

After half an hour, the nine judges had already been selected, and the five places in Ling Xian's hand were only short of it. However, he remained indifferent, as if he was really asleep.

This made the other judges shake their heads and laugh, and Ning Feng was even more overjoyed.

"Aren't you going to choose, little friend? I'll wait, but it's already been chosen." Wu Lao suddenly spoke, reminding him kindly.

"almost?"

Ling Xian opened her eyes, although she was not dazed, she seemed to be a little disappointed.

All he cares about is the rune, and he came here just to take a cut, and he didn't intend to get involved in the competition at all. Therefore, he closed his eyes without even looking.

Right now, he still has no interest, so he smiled lightly: "Is it the right choice? Can't I abstain?"

Hearing this, Old Wu frowned slightly, while Ning Feng was overjoyed.

What he was waiting for was Ling Xian's words. At the moment, he hurriedly said: "Naturally, he can abstain. Since Master Ling chooses to abstain, I will choose these five places."

When the words fell, Ling Xian frowned slightly and said, "Why should I give it to you?"

"Because according to the rules of the competition, if one of the judges abstains, the five places will be handed over to the chief elder."

Wu Lao smiled helplessly and said, "Master Ning is the chief elder of the Fu Tower."

Hearing this, Ling Xian frowned slightly, and his expression suddenly became playful.

He doesn't mind handing over his authority to others, but if the target is Ning Feng, that's another matter.

"Haha, Mr. Wu said it well."

Ning Feng laughed heartily, although he had already selected all the contestants who had benefited him. But there are many contestants present that he is familiar with. If he takes the opportunity to sell a favor, he will not worry about getting any benefits.

Therefore, he hurriedly said: "Since Master Ling voluntarily abstained, then these five places will be chosen by me."

Saying that, he stretched out a finger and pointed at a young man on the ring.

But at this moment, a light voice suddenly sounded, causing Ning Feng's fingers to freeze in the air.

"Hold on."

Ling Xian leaned back on the chair and smiled lightly: "What is Elder Ning anxious about? I didn't say abstain."

Hearing this, Ning Feng's expression turned gloomy, and he suppressed his anger: "Didn't Master Ling just say that he would abstain from voting? I can hear this clearly."

"You heard it wrong, I was just asking if I could abstain, but I didn't say I wanted to abstain."

Ling Xian smiled lightly, turned his eyes to Elder Wu, and said, "You keep saying that, right?"

"Haha, yes, he really just asked."

Elder Wu laughed heartily and joked: "It's Elder Ning who is too anxious."

"you!"

Ning Fengfei was about to explode with anger, but he had no choice but to withdraw his fingers, his face so gloomy as if water could drip.

Seeing this, Ling Xian smiled lightly and said, "Since this is my right and responsibility, then I am naturally responsible."

After he finished speaking, he turned his eyes to the ring, and his brows could not help frowning.

I saw a lot of pillars rising from the arena, forty-five in total, each with a person standing on it, in stark contrast to the contestants standing on the flat ground.

Obviously, these people were chosen, and the people below were the losers.

At this moment, the losers were looking at Ling Xian eagerly, with hope in their eyes.

All nine judges have been selected, and only five places are left in his hand. If everyone does not put their last hope on him, who else can they entrust?

This scene made Ling Xian sigh with emotion.

In the past, he was at the bottom of the Immortal Cultivation World, but now, he has become the Master of the Dao. Especially at this moment, he has the power to decide the fate of these people.

At least, it is the fate of this round of competition.

You must know that these people are also senior talismans at the last time, and many of them are masters. However, at the moment, they are all looking at him with that kind of respect and begging eyes, what kind of scenery is this?

How can you not let him feel emotional?

"Fate is the most elusive. Who would have thought that in just a hundred years, I have grown to this point?"

Ling Xian sighed with emotion, then turned his eyes to Ning Feng, and said with a light smile, "I don't know which five heroes you chose, Elder Ning? Can you point them out and let me take a look."

When the voice fell, Ning Feng frowned, but he didn't care. No one can deny the choice of any one of the reviewers.

Therefore, without fear, he pointed to the five people on the pillar.

Following the direction of Ning Feng's finger, Ling Xian glanced at the talisman in front of the five people, and then looked at the talisman drawn by the people below, her expression suddenly gloomy.

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