She took the registered ID badge and walked into the trial room.
Jiang Ling'er chose basic talisman making, and was curious about how others practice here.
There were three other people who came in with her, two men and one woman.
They had no expressions on their faces and walked to their seats according to the instructions on their ID badges. They looked like they didn't know each other.
She looked at the shiny font on the seat, then walked to the white symbol area and sat down casually.
The three people looked at her in surprise, with different expressions in their eyes.
"Junior sister, are you from the Bai Fu lineage?"
If you sit in the wrong position, you will be kicked out and two points will be deducted. "The female cultivator reminded me kindly.
"Grandstanding." The male cultivator on her left sneered and didn't look at her again.
"Junior sister, who are you studying under? Shouldn't you Baifu disciples be practicing with your master?" The male cultivator on the right smiled and seemed more approachable.
"Thank you, senior brother and sister, for reminding me." Jiang Ling'er nodded towards the female cultivator who was kind to her, but made no move to get up.
Seeing her like this, the two people also turned their heads and said no more.
As the identity tags lit up, the three people took out a book from the bookshelf in the corner of the trial room, then spread the yellow paper used for drawing talismans on the table and began to write.
A faint shadow appeared on everyone's body. The female cultivator's body was covered with green vine flowers. She seemed to be a disciple of the auxiliary Qingfu lineage.
The male cultivator who had just spoken coldly to Jiang Ling'er was covered in fiery red auras, which were piled up in groups without any specific shape.
The last male cultivator also had a blue aura. Different from the female cultivator, the shadow on his body was that of a snake-like monster with its mouth open and grinning.
It seems that except for the cold-spoken male cultivator who is from the Zhufu lineage, the other two are from the Qingfu lineage.
The three of them were filled with different auras, and they each wrote and drew talismans.
Seeing the three of them entering the state of making talismans, Jiang Linger hesitated for a moment and walked towards the corner of the trial room.
There are neat rows of new books on the bookshelf, and the covers of them all have "Complete Collection of Basic Talisman" written on them.
She casually pulled out the one closest to her, flipped through it carefully, and read it with gusto.
Similar to her talisman book, this basic talisman book talks about some simple introductory talismans. The first page lists the low-level earth escape talismans, fireball talismans, wooden thorn talismans, etc. that are commonly used by monks, just like she used to learn. The basic spells are the same.
All the talismans recorded in the Basic Talisman Collection contain several talisman meanings. They are teaching books specially left by the elder Fu Feng of the Tianqing Sect for his disciples to understand.
Anyone who has passed Fuyuantang's assessment and become a low-level Talisman Master can draw, there is no special threshold.
Moreover, the drawing methods were written in great detail on the pages of the book, and Jiang Ling'er felt eager to give it a try.
Currently, there are two types of high-level talismans she can draw, the Fire Dragon Talisman and the Water Roaring Talisman. There are three types of low-level talismans, namely the Earth Escape Talisman, the Hidden Breath Talisman and the Ten Thousand Sword Talisman.
The Earth Escape Talisman, Ten Thousand Sword Talisman and Hidden Breath Talisman were also recorded in the basic talisman book in his hand, but Jiang Linger skipped them directly.
Returning to her seat, Jiang Ling'er took out the talisman paper and began to draw the water chant talisman on the fourth page of the basic talisman collection.
Unlike the Water Roaring Talisman, which can kill people in the later stages of Qi refining, the Water Roaring Talisman is extremely weak and focuses more on daily life needs.
The talisman pen was soaked in blood sand, and the aura was transferred to the tip of the pen. He closed his eyes and sensed the fluctuations of the water aura around him.
The drizzle falling on the oil-paper umbrella, the water droplets ticking on the bluestone bricks, the trickling little stream...
Mild and long.
When she made the last stroke, all the black spiritual energy on the talisman paper was sucked into the yellow paper, and a water chanting talisman full of spiritual power was completed.
Jiang Ling'er looked at it several times with satisfaction, put it aside, and continued drawing.
She was immersed in the spiritual world in the talisman, just like the feeling of her consciousness attached to the raindrops when she watered Tian Yan.
At this moment, the water aura between heaven and earth merged with her consciousness. Even in the small trial room, she could feel the moist, soft and gentle water.
Heaven and man are one.
Deep in Jiang Ling'er's consciousness, there was a golden pupil, and she slowly opened her eyes.
Jiang Ling'er just woke up when the identity card lit up again.
"The time has come so soon." She shook her head regretfully and glanced around the trial room. Except for her, the other three people left at some point.
She put away the stacks of talismans drawn on the table, opened the door and walked out.
It's still bright outside, and the status card has increased by one point.
Jiang Ling'er became very interested in the other trial rooms, and then she chose the basic alchemy, but was turned away by an invisible wall.
The ID tag in her hand glowed brightly. She turned it over and saw why she couldn't go in.
Each disciple can only go to the Four Arts Trial Room once a day. She has already been to the room where the talismans are made, so she can no longer go to the alchemy room.
After Jiang Linger read it, she walked to the trial room on the other side.
Physical training, body training, basic sword skills...
She chose physical training.
She never practiced Qigong, which her father taught her since she was a child, after she entered the Li Mansion as a maid.
On the one hand, there are many things to do, and on the other hand, I don’t want to think about my father’s disappearance anymore.
If her father hadn't laid a solid foundation for her body since she was a child, she would have died in the mortal world long ago after all the twists and turns.
Jiang Ling'er lowered her eyelashes, pushed open the door of the physical training room and walked in.
This time she was not stopped again and went in smoothly.
This place was very different from the trial room where the talismans were made. She was the only one in the huge venue.
Ahead is a semi-transparent blue barrier, and not far away is a towering black iron tower.
As soon as Jiang Ling'er entered the iron tower, all the aura around her disappeared completely.
He tried to use the Yin and Yang Jue, but was surprised to find that he couldn't even use his spiritual consciousness. Now she is a pure ordinary person.
The dark iron tower was empty, with only a little light falling from the window, and one could barely see the steps not far away.
The height of the steps was not small, and every step she took felt like a heavy iron block was placed on her shoulders, making it difficult for her to breathe.
Jiang Ling'er gritted her teeth and took another step. This time, not only her shoulders, but also her feet and wrists were equally heavy.
At this time, there was a harsh roar outside the window, which scared her so much that she almost rolled down the stairs.
"This is a trial, a trial." She kept repeating a sentence in her heart, gritted her teeth and continued walking up.
Fine beads of sweat dripped on the black steps, forming a pool of water stains.
Jiang Ling'er lowered her head and looked at the steps. She saw that she had only reached the third floor, and her face couldn't help but look sad.
These three levels are already so difficult, then from now on...
She glanced at the towering steps, turned her head and continued walking up.
When they reached the fourth floor, Jiang Ling'er couldn't even straighten her back. Many dense ghost figures appeared around the steps. They appeared from somewhere unexpectedly and threatened, which made her feel exhausted.
