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A Will Eternal – Chapter 744
Chapter 744: Grandmaster Bai!
The people who had been watching were very touched. Although they could only see the eighteen-colored flame for a moment, it was still …
Fire eighteen colors!
Very few people in the Wildlands had ever seen an eighteen-colored flame. To most soul cultivators, it was a legend, something sacred that could only be spoken of.
But now ... they actually saw it!
A deep desire had been fulfilled, and everyone present would remember this moment as long as they lived!
From the side, Bai Hao looked on with excitement. Although he was the one who broke new ground, and had a spectacular talent for conjuring fire, he also knew that he would never be able to do so with his current cultivation base. Only his master can take a theory and turn it into reality. The process is too difficult.
Moreover, Bai Hao had seen something on his Master that others had, but not on the same level …. Focus up!!
Bai Hao did not feel as if his prestige had been diminished by his Master. As long as he could help his Master shine, then he was truly happy.
He is not a very ambitious person, and in his life, most care about family love. After being revived as a soul, aspects of his personality remained. Bai Xiaochun was his master .. and his family.
There was another person in the crowd who looked on with mixed emotions, and that was Chen Manyao. Previously, he had felt about eighty percent sure that this person was actually Bai Xiaochun, but now he was starting to hesitate.
He knew that Bai Xiaochun was skilled at concocting medicines, but conjuring fire was completely different. This Bai Hao was clearly outstanding when conjuring magic, and he did not dare to lightly come to the conclusion that he and Bai Xiaochun were one and the same.
"Is he really Bai Xiaochun …?" he thinks.
As everyone stared at him with various thoughts running through their heads, Bai Xiaochun took a deep breath and settled into his cultivation base. It was extremely draining for him to conjure an eighteen-colored flame, and now, a wave of fatigue swept over him. The pain also filled his flesh body.
He slowly slipped out of the Flame Harmony state, and his mind slowly emerged from the trance he entered upon imagining. Suddenly, he remembered that he should have been in the middle of the competition. Then he remembered everything he had just done, and his eyes widened in shock.
"Er ... um.. what do I do …?" he thinks. Looking around nervously, he saw that everyone had a respectful and respectful look in their eyes when they looked at him. He blinked a few times, and then suddenly started to get excited. “I conjured a flame of eighteen colors! Heaven! "
Excited, he took a deep breath, clasped his hands behind his back, and raised his chin upwards. Realizing that he was the center of attention, he decided that it would be appropriate to say something profound. As he rushed to produce the right words, someone among the crowd of selected nobles suddenly moved forward. It was Zhou Hong, who seemed to be completely enraged as he looked at Bai Xiaochun.
"Bai Hao," he said, his eyes flashing, "you tried to win by interfering with Sun Yifan and Sima Tao's magic efforts. You broke the rules, and because of that .. you lost! "
When people heard that, they suddenly came to their senses, and remembered that Bai Xiaochun had just been in the middle of a rivalry with Sima Tao and Sun Yifan. What Zhou Hong had just said seemed to make sense, and suddenly.
The truth was that Zhou Hong was feeling extremely nervous. He could never have imagined that Bai Xiaochun would put on such a dazzling performance, that he would shatter tradition and successfully conjure up a faint eighteen-colored flame.
He could already imagine how difficult it would be to face Bai Xiaochun in the future. Unless the members of the nobility and aristocracy were directly against him, he was barely touched.
However, because of everything that had happened in the Necromancer Kettle, Zhou Hong decided that he should take advantage of the moment, no matter how inappropriate it was!
After all, what Bai Xiaochun had done was completely against the rules of the contest!
Almost immediately after Zhou Hong spoke, Little Wolfgod and Li Tiansheng voiced their agreement.
"That's right, Bai Hao must be the loser!"
Bai Xiaochun's eyes widened. Knowing fully that he was currently at the peak of the glory wave, he prepared to offer Zhou Hong a reply. However, even when he opened his mouth, Sun Yifan rushed out of the crowd, stood in front of him, and bowed formally.
Neither his expression nor the way he carried himself seemed very sincere, and not the slightest action. He acted fully and with great respect.
"Grandmaster Bai, I am absolutely certain! I admit defeat! "
Murmurs started rippling through the crowd. At the same time, the one chosen above started to get nervous.
"Grandmaster," Zhou Hong said, "you–"
"Your Majesty, please, it's okay. I, Sun Yifan, am a person who understands his place. When it comes to fire conjuring skills, I am no match for Grandmaster Bai! " Sun Yifan's words were spoken with incredible decisiveness. He really did not want to offend Bai Xiaochun. He knew that it was very likely that he would eventually become a worldly necromancer.
Now that he's on that road, he can't be held back, and the best thing to do is approve of him.
Sun Yifan was not the only one who reached the same conclusion. After a moment of silence, Sima Tao controlled his breathing, stepped forward, and bowed deeply to Bai Xiaochun.
"Grandmaster Bai, I, Sima Tao, also admit defeat. I'm really hoping that you can ignore many of my previous mistakes. "
The audience swelled with more conversation in this development. In the air, Zhou Hong and the others chose to look on with pale faces and sullen hearts.
Zhou Hong's face was almost purple from anger, but there was nothing he could do about what happened. If Sun Yifan and Sima Tao admitted defeat, there was little he could do. Having no face to stay behind, he swung his sleeve and turned into a beam of light that shot out from Borough 89. Little Wolfgod, Li Tiansheng, and the others all followed. The second prince stayed for a while longer before also leaving.
Bai Xiaochun was actually surprised by what happened. The situation had been resolved without him having to do anything. Sun Yifan and Sima Tao took the initiative to solve the problem with him. In fact, Bai Xiaochun actually felt rather bad for them. After all, everything had happened because he had completely ruined their soul medicine.
"Grandmaster, please, enough with this," he said, rushing to pull them off their bow. “When it comes to Dao necromancy, seniority is the most important thing. Without senior members of the Wildlands community of necromancers who work hard for generations, devoting their lives to their work, then we juniors would have nothing to do. Only with the basis of the previous formula can we create something new!
"I conjured up the faint eighteen-colored flame completely by accident, and only because I was next to you Elderly, and could catch a glimpse of the majesty of heaven.
"I really didn't win the competition today, neither did the two of you lose. With the help of you two I made significant progress. Without your help, Grandmaster, I would never be able to conjure up that eighteen-colored flame. Many, many thanks! " Bai Xiaochun really had a way with words when he needed to, and even felt a little guilty about everything. Furthermore, when he spoke, he retreated and bowed at the waist to Sun Yifan and Sima Tao, in a way that was even more sincere than the one they had bowed to him.
The fact that this was happening in front of tens of thousands of spectators, and many streams of divine senses, caused Sun Yifan and Sima Tao's hearts to tremble. Their previous apologies were basically helpless acts of despair. On the contrary, Bai Xiaochun sincerely humbled himself in a moment of great victory. As a result, Sun Yifan and Sima Tao were so touched that they somewhat faltered.
Furthermore, this would not only solve the problem of soul medicine, but it would actually slightly improve their reputation.
The two grandmasters looked at Bai Xiaochun, then at each other, and then began to laugh out loud. With Zhou Hong invisible and in his right mind, they headed to Bai Xiaochun's shop to chat and exchange pointers about necromancy. The only thing they regret is that they haven't done this before.
Everyone present, including the gods watching through divine sense, could not help but praise Bai Xiaochun's actions. The way he resolved the situation was truly amazing.
“Well, that's how grandmasters should act! The old phrase says to turn a weapon of war into a gift of jade and silk. This was not easy to do, but he managed to do it perfectly. Very awesome! ”
“That's the way to do yourself …. No wonder he became so famous in Giant Ghost City! ”
"I bet the only reason he got that famous reputation was because people spread false rumors."
"I love this Bai Hao!"
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