Chapter 289: Divine Sculpting Pictorial Scroll
Hearing this, Sister Tiao instead became full of interest, “Hee hee, just in time to watch Little Xianzi’s match.”
She then called out to Tang Qingxuan and her group, temporarily setting up a luxurious viewing facility in the rest area, making the club members exclaim in amazement nonstop.
“Cheer up~ Little Xianzi, it’s okay even if you can’t win, Sister Tiao will arrange something for you!”
Tang Tiaotiao enthusiastically cheered Wu Xian on.
“That won’t happen, I still have some strength left.”
Wu Xian chuckled helplessly and strode into the league device, teleporting to the match site.
He had planned to end it quickly, go back to catch up with Sister Tiao, and by the way receive the seniors from the mechanical dojo.
But the opponent in this match seemed a bit off.
Not long after he entered the field, President Xue Lingling, who was renowned for both her beauty and strength, happened to return from an endorsement, and upon seeing Tang Tiaotiao, she naturally chatted warmly for a bit, though her gaze carried a bit more of an anomalous flavor.
“Young Lady Tang, long time no see.”
“President Sister, you came back just in time, come come~ watch Little Xianzi fight together!” Tang Tiaotiao enthusiastically invited Xue Lingling to sit in the seat next to her.
The club members, who had originally been excitedly watching together, became oddly expressive after Xue Lingling appeared.
The entire rest area suddenly quieted down a lot.
Especially Brother Tang Beng, after all, the matter between Wu Xian and Xue Lingling was already well-known in the club, though Xue Lingling thought she had hidden it well.
However, the situation was never the most chaotic, only more chaotic.
Sure enough, Xu Cunxin, who had recently been researching human scroll paintings at the association, also returned, and upon seeing the lively scene in the club, she clearly froze for a moment.
“This is our club’s special contract scroll painter, Xu Cunxin, Sister Cunxin.” Xue Lingling hurriedly introduced her.
Little did she know, Tang Qingxuan and the several mechanical dojo big shots were already dumbfounded.
“Isn’t this…”
One of the mechanical dojo big shots instinctively stood up to show respect to Xu Cunxin, the Sacred Spirit Dojo Goddess.
But he was held back by a meaningful glance from Xu Cunxin.
The several big shots were all sharp, immediately realizing that many people on site still didn’t know Xu Cunxin’s true identity, and began to cooperate in the act.
But they couldn’t figure out why the Sacred Spirit Dojo Goddess would appear in a small place like Yaoyang City, and even become the Underworld Club’s special contract scroll painter.
If they hadn’t seen it with their own eyes, they wouldn’t believe it no matter what.
On Sister Tiao’s side, though she didn’t recognize Xu Cunxin, she also noticed the crowd’s anomaly, and immediately whispered to Tang Qingxuan to inquire: “Who is this sister? Why are you all reacting so strongly?”
“The Sacred Spirit Dojo’s Goddess Highness, roughly on par with your status in our dojo.” Tang Qingxuan whispered an explanation.
“Uh, how did she end up in the Underworld Club?” Sister Tiao was secretly shocked.
And silently nodded to this Sacred Spirit Dojo’s Big Sister in greeting, counting as mutual acknowledgment of territories.
“Who knows.” Tang Qingxuan was also full of doubt.
In contrast, on Xu Cunxin’s side, she was also curiously observing this mechanical dojo’s Saintess Highness.
Having investigated so much information before, she naturally knew about Wu Xian’s relationship with Tang Tiaotiao, but hadn’t expected Tang Tiaotiao to return to Yaoyang City so quickly.
Moreover, in terms of “generation rank,” she seemed to be a head lower than this young lady.
“Ah, the match is about to start!” Sister Tiao excitedly stared at the live broadcast screen, seeing the opponent’s player had so many fans, “The opponent’s fans are fierce, that one~ doesn’t your family like to hire water armies? Hurry and arrange some for your Brother Xian!”
A mechanical big shot nearby smiled wryly but obediently began to arrange it.
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The arena, the familiar floating island Hero Island.
At this time, Wu Xian was still unaware of how chaotic the situation outside was, and was seriously observing the match opponent across from him.
From his age, it was clear he was a veteran player, but that wasn’t the point; the point was the opponent’s background.
【Huya City, Beast Clan Club, Zheng Hongxiang】
The Beast Clan Club was undoubtedly one of the hot topics in the league circle recently; not long ago it was a mid-to-lower tier club, but after the “Three Gods Version” update, it began its strong rise.
Even the obscure scroll painter behind the Beast Clan Club started entering the public eye.
Right now, the general public might not yet know that the “Three Gods” were building their respective divine domain systems.
But Wu Xian knew.
From some recent match videos of the Beast Clan Club, it seemed they had received the blessing of the 【Emperor Spirit of the Void】 from the Spirit World.
The Beast Clan Club’s scrolls were mostly elf system spirit beasts to begin with.
Veteran player, plus true god blessing, this battle wouldn’t be easy~!
“President Wu Xian has been quite popular lately?” Zheng Hongxiang was inexplicably confident, “I heard you even took down the special grade expedition not long ago.”
“Not bad, good luck.” Wu Xian responded calmly.
“I’ve looked into your club’s gold scrolls, they’re indeed excellent,” Zheng Hongxiang teased: “Qualified to become future opponents of our Beast Clan Club!”
In their eyes now, they no longer cared about the so-called powerhouses of Tianfeng Province.
Currently, only the Dolan Club and Underworld Club had the qualification to compete with them.
Oh right, the Divine Dog Club could barely count as half.
And then there was the Deep Sea Club, but unfortunately it was still in a wavering phase and hadn’t made a choice yet.
“Is that so? What an honor.” Wu Xian smiled.
Zheng Hongxiang smiled faintly, said no more, and as he tossed out the gold scroll, a peculiar scroll painting fluctuation rippled out.
Clearly different from normal scroll painting fluctuations, faintly carrying a 【Luoshen】 flavor.
The scroll unfolded, divine light surged, and a chubby, cute, milk-fierce elf beast emerged in front of Zheng Hongxiang.
A cartoon-style big fat lion all over with crimson fur, semi-anthropomorphic, seven-star gold scroll, and proficiency probably not low.
“Is this a scroll shaped by a true god? Indeed different.”
Wu Xian was secretly intrigued.
At first glance, it seemed like a normal elf beast scroll.
But upon closer probing, one could clearly feel that within the painted spirit body, there seemed to be some special power veins hidden.
Looking again at those lively eyes, they clearly possessed some intelligence and self-awareness.
Normally, using 【Ting】 would be the best counter, but Wu Xian currently didn’t want to reveal the jade scroll 【Ting】 in public yet.
After some thought, he first sent out the gold scroll 【Tail Fire Tiger】 and gold scroll 【Leopard Tail Marshal】 to respond.
One to handle lion-tiger rivalry, the other for the beast soul level response.
Emphasizing targeted treatment.
“Another new work that hasn’t appeared before?” Zheng Hongxiang was inevitably astonished, “How many gold scrolls do you have, Your Excellency?”
The Leopard Tail Marshal wasn’t unfamiliar to him; nowadays many clubs were researching Wu Xian’s Ten Great Yin Marshals series and already had some understanding of the Leopard Tail Marshal’s characteristics and abilities.
But that figure backed by the star constellation light array, clad in crimson fire robes, majestic and domineering strongman was clearly appearing for the first time.
“Not many, not many.” Wu Xian waved his hand with a smile.
