Wrecked Sword Striking the Heaven

When Zifeng opened his eyes, he had come to an empty hall. In the center of the hall sat an equally old figure, and Tang Yunzheng stood behind her. This person is also Fu Xiu's teacher, Pei Zhen, who has worked with Yan Wu for many years.

It's fair to say that when the afternoon came, a handsome young man with a slight frown was beside him. Yan Wu suddenly yelled out at the wrong time, with a look of justice and awe inspiring, "old woman, I won't argue with you today. You can choose whatever you like. After you choose, how about the rest of the students with me? "

If something goes wrong, there must be a demon! Pei Pei can't tell what character he has on weekdays. He will be so humble and funny.

Sure enough, Yan Wu continued, "lest you always say that I have no gas and argue with you. Let's go. What's your name?" Suddenly he thought he didn't know Zifeng's name. He turned his head at noon and asked Zifeng.

Unexpectedly, it was this side face that put all his thoughts in Pei Zhen's eyes.

The hall was full of people standing wrongly. In full view of the public, Zifeng responded respectfully and politely, "younger generation Wu Zifeng, I've seen the teachers, senior students, sisters and students." At first, Zifeng still had some doubts, but when he couldn't hear the conversation between the two in front of him, he knew that they should be Fu Xiu's teacher.

"Well, not bad, Zifeng. Good name. Come and have a look elsewhere with me." Although Yanwu's expression was plain, it seemed to hide his attention to Zifeng, if he showed his eagerness, Pei would not see it.

Pei Zhen sneered and shouted, "wait!"

"It's over!" Yan Wu thought in his heart, but he still looked at Pei Zhen as if nothing had happened. "Why, old woman, I let you choose students at will. Are you still busy? If it's all right, I'll go first. Zifeng, come on! Get out of here. " Now that he has been exposed, he simply runs away and Yan Wu urgently urges him.

Pei will make him happy? One of them immediately came to them, "hum, old devil, what idea do you have in mind? I can't tell. If you guessed correctly, his talent moved you?"

Next, they began a long argument and chattered endlessly.

However, other people are used to looking at the two teachers. Only the students who first came here, like Zifeng, don't know why, half ring, or Tang Yun can't see it, and give a voice to remind them, "teacher, you'd better test the freshmen quickly. As for whether they are qualified or not, it's still two things to say." Tang Yun is the leader among the current students. His spiritual strength has reached the later stage of his first glimpse. He can touch the threshold of the realm of entering the hall, and can barely draw level 4 talismans.

So Yan Wu and Pei Zhen stopped talking. Yan Wu took Zifeng to a table carved from Sandalwood in the center of the hall, gently patted paizifeng on the shoulder and stood aside.

"Now, let's invite the new students to have a table each and try their best to draw a talisman. Each person has only five opportunities. There is no time limit. If they fail, they will be sent away from Haoran college in the evening. Please cherish the opportunity in front of you!" Tang Yun arranged.

With Tang Yun's voice falling, the students who originally stood at the corner of the hall also gathered around to see the new style.

Next to Zifeng is the girl with a sweet voice just now. Her name is Qin Yao. She is from Tianzhou. She doesn't want to have great talent for talismans since childhood. Now she meets the requirements of Haoran college at the age of 13 and enters the hall of talismans. Perhaps it is the first time to face such an assessment. I can't help feeling a little nervous and my little face is slightly red.

Zifeng smiled and comforted, "it's all right. I've drawn so many talismans. What's to be afraid of."

Qin Yao heard the speech and smiled sweetly, calming down a lot. But Zifeng was a little nervous. He knew that if he wanted to fight for something, he had to pay the corresponding talent!

At the command of Tang Yun, many freshmen took out exquisite talisman pens from the talisman bag around their waist and carefully outlined them one by one, especially Qin Yao around them. The little face was a little stiff because of tension, but the rune pen in his hand was flowing, and the speed was very fast. In the middle, the rune pen trembled and made a mistake. The rune paper turned into powder, but it was still stubborn to pick up the pen again.

The lost look in Qin Yao's eyes made Zifeng think of his sister Xin'er in a moment. I don't know if Xin'er is living well in Xuanqing palace now? He lowered his head and took a deep breath. Zifeng took out a xuanjing from the amulet bag.

Everyone was surprised and even laughed. What's this guy doing? The difficulty is to bribe the teacher. That's bullshit. Just a piece of xuanjing first moved the teachers present. It's too naive.

Zifeng is also meditating. Is it enough? Simply take out ten more xuanjing. Now it's time to fry the pot on the field. Also more firm just people's guess, Zifeng is to buy off the teacher!

One xuanjing is really not enough. Even now, ten xuanjing and ten thousand Xuanshi are a drop in the bucket for a level five talisman. Zifeng has never tried to draw level 5 talismans since his spirit entered the middle of his ascent to the church. Now he has the opportunity to try. It's a big deal that the first four pieces are scrapped and another Fengxiang talisman is drawn.

If you succeed, you can imagine how Zifeng will be treated. Thinking about it, Zifeng poured out all the xuanjing in the talisman bag, a total of 70 or 80. The whole table was filled with scattered xuanjing, and even the place where the talisman books were placed disappeared.

The levels of symbols and records are distributed at levels 4 to 6. The details are unknown. This is the characteristic of symbols. The lines of the talisman are there. As for the level, it mainly depends on the master's grasp of the lines and the affinity with the spirit of the surrounding heaven and earth, especially the details in the process of making the talisman painting

Although the highest level of Tongyuan talisman is only level 6 talisman, among the level 6 talismans, Tongyuan talisman is quite difficult to draw. Most talismans always avoid opening yuan talismans in the process of drawing level 6 talismans. Of course, Zifeng didn't know anything about all this. Now he looked at xuanjing on a table and nodded. It's almost enough.

In fact, according to the talisman, the level of the talisman is not consistent with the strength of the talisman itself, but is closely related to the spiritual power of the talisman. It's just that every time Zifeng draws talismans, most of the aura overflowing from the Xuanshi will be absorbed by the meridians, and Zifeng hasn't found it yet.

Take a deep breath, Zifeng holds a bright xuanjing in his right hand, and the spiritual strength in the middle of his ascent to the hall gushes out. Pei Zhen's lazy eyes, "brush" stare big, filled with surprise. He looks at the young and excessive teenagers in the field, and finally glares at Yanwu! Damn old devil, I almost promised just now!

The rune paper rises without wind and floats quietly in front of Zifeng. At the moment of facing the talisman paper, Zifeng fell into an emptiness in his heart. Perhaps only in the world of talisman, Zifeng can temporarily forget everything and revel in mysterious curves

In everyone's stunned eyes, Zifeng was empty handed and had no Rune pen. He just held xuanjing's right hand and issued a more brilliant purple gold luster!

Before everyone could recover from the purple gold luster, the young index finger gently scratched on the rune paper, and the whole Rune paper lit up

For a moment, it was silent and the needle drop could be heard!