There was silence.
Ling Xiao succeeded in his second shot, which greatly exceeded the expectations of everyone in Xian Fu Hall.
"Shit luck..."
Someone muttered.
But more people continued to remain silent, with slightly gloomy expressions.
Judging from Ling Xiao's smooth and skillful writing skills just now, it's hard to believe that this is bullshit luck!
[It’s indeed a bit of a chance! 】
Laoshu commented.
[I actually chose the first-level brushwork by mistake several times, and luck played a big factor. 】
Having said that, Laoshu's tone was extremely solemn and serious!
Because it is witnessing a unique and special case in history.
I just chose the wrong stroke!
It’s not that Ling Xiao doesn’t know how to write correctly!
On the contrary, Ling Xiao knew so many brushwork techniques that he was too free-spirited when drawing, and sometimes chose the wrong first-level brushwork technique, making it difficult for himself for no reason!
Because I understand too much, I raise questions.
In history, there has never been such a weird Talisman Maker!
Which of those techniques does not require years of exploration, summary, and understanding before it is possible to master them?
But Ling Xiao, it was as if someone had forced these techniques into his mind, and then asked him to slowly explore and summarize them. This was simply putting the cart before the horse!
[Which sect is this boy a monster from? 】
The old tree was very surprised.
What a mystery!
Oh, there is also a tree. I wonder if it is a relative of yours.
Ling Xiao replied in his heart and smiled slightly.
There is a way to know everything, and after listening to Lao Shu’s narration, Ling Xiao suddenly became enlightened!
Looking back on the past when making talismans, he did subconsciously use a lot of first-order brushwork. Many times, even he himself didn't notice any problems.
Perhaps it was because he had made so many first-level talismans that he habitually used the more convenient first-level brushwork when drawing second-level talismans.
No wonder the success rate can't be improved, it's completely self-inflicted!
However, after Laoshu mentioned this, Ling Xiao suddenly understood.
In the subsequent drawings, he was obviously more cautious and gave more consideration to the choice of techniques.
The result was that the next eight paintings failed one after another without exception!
"It's really shit luck!"
"Let me tell you, his level is just like that!"
There were a few sneers in the Xianfutang team, quite a bit of gloating at one's misfortune.
On the other side, Mr. Liu had already made two talismans and easily overtook Ling Xiao.
Everyone in Xianfu Hall was even more happy, and their hearts were filled with pride.
Ling Xiao turned a deaf ear to everything around him. After his magic power was exhausted, he sat down to mind his own business.
While recovering his mana, he deduced more ways to use techniques in his mind.
[Although Xiao Liu overtook the lead, the situation is getting worse and worse...]
The old tree smiled bitterly.
It was the only one in the audience who could see that Ling Xiao's continuous failures were precisely due to the temporary confusion caused by his summary, reflection and change.
Doing this will indeed greatly reduce the success rate of making talismans in a short period of time, but once Ling Xiao breaks through the fog, he will benefit profoundly in the future!
Only by questioning yourself and the past can you re-understand yourself and the future!
You idiots are still laughing here!
He was standing in front of that invisible barrier, pumping his fists constantly, trying to break the barrier!
That barrier is a place that many talisman makers find difficult to reach throughout their lives!
The old tree thought that it was impossible to make steel.
At this moment, Ling Xiao and Lao Liu were both recovering their mana, and the yard suddenly became extremely quiet.
Time passes little by little.
Everyone was an immortal cultivator and was used to being bored and lonely, so they didn't show any impatience and waited quietly.
[The longer the time, the more disadvantageous it will be for Xiao Liu, alas...]
[I just hope this kid doesn’t realize it so quickly, lest Xian Fu Tang loses face! 】
The old tree sighed with emotion and worried.
It naturally supports Lao Liu, after all, he is the child he has watched grow up.
It also had to admit that Ling Xiao's level was indeed higher than that of Lao Liu!
[With this kid joining, Xianfutang really doesn’t dare to think about it in the future...]
The old tree sighed happily.
Ling Xiao opened his eyes suddenly.
"Who wants to join?"
He secretly thought, speechless.
Mana is restored to fullness, let’s continue making talismans!
Seeing his actions, everyone in Xianfu Hall cheered up again.
"It recovers quite quickly!"
Someone muttered.
Over there, Lao Liu is still struggling with his luck.
It is also the middle stage of foundation building, but there is a clear gap in the recovery speed between the two, which shows that the purity of their mana is not at the same level.
The old tree doesn't care about this, it cares more about whether Ling Xiao has realized it!
[Let me see if you have used your talents. 】
The pen falls, the ink falls!
Ling Xiao's brush strokes were like dragons and snakes, and spiritual patterns snaked out from his brush strokes, converging into weak but solid light.
[The writing technique is much faster. Could it be that I have really realized it? 】
The old tree exclaimed.
Unfortunately, the faster you draw, the faster you fail.
With a swish sound, another talisman was burned.
There was laughter all around.
Ling Xiao was stunned and speechless.
Not even close.
Just a little bit.
He pulled out the next talisman without hesitation.
After about 15 minutes, a flash of inspiration occurred on the field!
The second Golden Rain Talisman is drawn!
The scene was silent again, but the expressions of everyone in Xianfu Hall were still relaxed.
After all, judging from the situation just now, Ling Xiao will definitely suffer another series of failures next.
Only the old tree let out a long sigh.
Ling Xiao moved as fast as lightning, casually swiping the golden rain talisman aside and pulling out the next blank talisman paper.
The edge of the pen is like a knife!
Forcibly, the invisible barrier was torn apart!
Ling Xiao was halfway through the painting, feeling so blessed that his soul suddenly roared!
The gestures become more urgent!
"Are you rushing to reincarnate?" someone asked in surprise.
Everyone was shocked by Ling Xiao's behavior.
But soon, everyone realized something was wrong!
The faster Ling Xiao drew, the smoother and smoother his strokes became. Runes appeared one after another, exuding a strange rhythm that lingered around Ling Xiao, giving him a divine aura!
breakthrough!
Ling Xiao's whistling stopped suddenly, his pen suddenly paused, and his inspiration flashed. The third Golden Rain Talisman was successful!
Go ahead, Lao Liu!
"this……"
"How can this be?"
Everyone looked at each other.
The strange phenomena just now looked like a breakthrough in cultivation, but they were not!
But it was caused by Ling Xiao breaking through the talisman-making barrier!
Actually, a breakthrough at this time?
Everyone was shocked and envious.
Breaking through the barrier is an opportunity that all monks dream of. This kid is so lucky!
【Are you lucky? No, people have accumulated a lot of experience, and breakthroughs will happen sooner or later! 】
[The winner of this talisman fight has been decided! 】
Laoshu sighed while announcing the results of the competition.
Ling Xiao's level was already higher than that of Lao Liu, but now he has broken through again. The gap between the two sides is even greater than Lao Liu's.
[Next, all you need to do is quietly admire this guy’s talisman-making skills, that’s enough! 】
[I hope you can learn something from this! 】
