Shen Wuchen wanted to calm down.
However, Lu Lingyou over there seemed to be possessed by the talisman god, drawing one after another.
Soon the basket on the left could no longer hold it.
Let’s not talk about the intelligence of the scoring machine. It noticed the sudden increase in the level of the participants and consciously enlarged the baskets on everyone’s left several times.
The baskets on the left are still empty, Shen Wuchen and others:...
This had just begun, and a mountain of pressure loomed over their heads.
Who can remain calm if this continues?
A Wuji Sect disciple who had a good relationship with Shen Wuchen stood up.
"Elder Qinghe, this disciple has a request."
The presiding elder stepped forward and asked, "What is your request?"
"Please ask the elders and uncle to evaluate whether the talisman drawn by Qingmiao Sect is really successful."
Although the scoring machine does not make mistakes, what if it does.
Rather than letting them believe that a person who knew nothing a year and a half ago could be like a child doodling in a short period of time, succeeding in every random drawing.
Might as well believe that the scoring machine is at fault.
Generally speaking, anything that directly disturbs the contestants during the competition will not be allowed.
But Elder Qinghe glanced at Yun Chaohe and others who were obviously suspicious on the viewing platform.
He turned to Feng Huaichuan and asked, "Do you mind?"
Lu Lingyou spread his hands towards Feng Huaichuan.
Wen You also nodded to Feng Huaichuan.
Feng Huaichuan, "I don't mind."
When one of the elders sitting next to Yun Chaohe heard this, he couldn't sit still at all and flew to the front of the trial platform.
Two old men also ran over quickly from the Tianji Pavilion and Fanyin Tower teams.
People who know me well know that "these three are all practitioners of Talismans."
Obviously they don't really believe that someone can do it almost as easily as possible.
It's still drawn in the way a child would doodle.
Because of the protection of the trial platform, the three of them could not directly board the trial platform, but it was still no problem to observe through the barrier.
However, when the three of them saw the talisman in the basket on Lu Lingyou's left, they were all shocked.
Just as they imagined, there were graffiti on the talisman that looked like ghostly drawings.
But after all, these people have been drawing talismans for so many years. Even through the barrier, they can still feel that there is spiritual energy on the ghostly drawn talismans.
The spiritual breath is hidden in the talisman paper. The strokes look messy, but miraculously they finally come together to form the talisman.
Several people were stunned immediately.
They took a rough look and found that the ratio of the opponent's failed column to the successful column showed that the success rate was as high as over 90%.
Not to mention themselves, even the master and uncle in the sect couldn't do it.
No.
Not only can't be done.
Not even close.
Their Qingmiao Sect's own Fu Dao Ancestor, isn't it just two or three in a hundred pieces?
Not to mention that the other party obviously doesn't look like a novice, and his strokes are more careless and careless than his master's uncle.
Through the barrier, just by looking at it, they couldn't even tell what talisman the other party drew.
The three of them were dumbfounded for a long time, and then they remembered that someone was waiting for their reply.
He could only nod with a dull face, trying his best to remain calm, "It is indeed a talisman for success."
As soon as he finished speaking, Shen Wuchen's fingertips holding the talisman pen turned white, and another piece of talisman paper was wasted.
The other people's expressions were not very good, and they were all a little shocked and couldn't recover.
The melon-eating crowd exploded again.
The whole place was filled with the sound of shit.
"What about the one who just said that his head was torn off and used as a ball to kick?"
"There's another one who needs to stand on his head."
"Everyone ran away?"
"Tch, it's really worthless."
"What a man."
"Why don't you run away?" One of the people who made the harsh words huddled in the corner and cursed. "I am a woman, what kind of man do you want to be?"
Fortunately, he ran fast.
If you don’t run away, do you really have to fulfill your promise in public?
Another friar huddled with her also cursed.
"Why don't you be a man? It's as if standing on your head in public is more honorable than being a man."
He needs to have the talents of fellow practitioners in the four realms, let alone being a woman, he can be either male or female.
The faces of a group of people watching the show were distorted.
"Ma Dan, this is a monster, isn't there anything she can't do?"
The person next to me said with a dull face, "Why don't you ask her if she knows how to make alchemy?"
"If she knew how to make alchemy, my surname would not be Li."
"I'm just not going to practice anymore." If you still practice a hammer, they will be able to show off their skills casually, and they will never be able to catch up in their lifetime.
The person next to them patted them on the shoulder and said, "It's best to think clearly before speaking."
"Be careful and it will come true soon."
To speak harshly, "..."
Is there really anyone who has cultivated all five paths?
I don’t believe it!
I wouldn't believe it even if I beat him to death.
After the three elders made the appraisal, the pestle did not move.
The elder of Tianji Pavilion said to Lu Lingyou uncomfortably, "You continue the game. It's okay."
Wei Chengfeng rolled his eyes at them and coughed twice.
The three of them endured the heat in their faces and pretended not to hear.
Lu Lingyou didn't mind their actions either.
Originally, what she drew was the simplest Huangpin talisman. The drawing method of this kind of talisman was unknown to outsiders, but the insiders definitely knew that there was nothing to hide.
She dipped in ink again, brushed it a few times, and with a swipe of the pen, another success came out.
The three of them didn't see her gestures or key points at all, and another talisman was formed.
"..."
I shamelessly looked at a few pictures and found that not only were the drawings scrawled, but the scribbling method was also inconsistent.
No pattern can be found at all.
But there was one important point that they noticed.
The three disciples of Qingmiao Sect used talisman ink that was different from the cinnabar ink they commonly used.
The talisman paper is even more different, and I don’t know what material it is made of.
It feels like the pen and ink fall on it, and it seems to be particularly silky.
"Cough cough cough cough."
Wei Chengfeng sat on the chair, coughing loudly.
No matter how thick-skinned you are, you can't stand it.
The three of them could only return to their seats angrily.
Among them, the elder of Tianji Pavilion approached Wei Chengfeng.
Regardless of his annoying old face.
"Headmaster Wei, did your Qingmiao Sect change the talisman ink and talisman paper?"
Wei Chengfeng put his hands in his sleeves, his eyes seemed to be closed, and he said very sheepishly, "Yeah."
This cannot be hidden from the public.
"What did you change?"
Wei Chengfeng, "Huh?"
The man scratched his head in embarrassment, "Nothing else, I just wanted to buy a few from you."
Not only did he observe the little monster just now, but he also observed the other two from Qingmiao Sect carefully.
Those two people were pretty good at drawing talismans, but the rate at which they could become talismans was absolutely incredible.
Feng Huaichuan has reached an astonishing ten to one ratio, and Wen You is not bad either, even if it is not ten to one, there is still twenty to one.
In other words, there is still a 100% monster, otherwise just based on these two achievements, it would definitely be considered a legend.
It's not just one person who has improved, but the entire sect has improved, which must be related to their new talisman materials.
He couldn't hold back the itching of his hands at the moment. The three younger ones had improved so much. If he could use them too, would he be even more powerful?
"Headmaster Wei, we are old acquaintances. Don't worry, the price is absolutely fair. It's whatever you say."
In fact, I want to buy some now for my disciples to use in competitions.
It's a pity that the game has already started, so I can't put anything in it.
When Wei Chengfeng heard the word money, his eyes lit up subconsciously.
But he restrained himself immediately.
"We'll talk about this later. We have to discuss it with..." He concealed Lu Lingyou's name, "I have to discuss it with my uncle."
Xiaoliu has attracted too much limelight in this competition, so it’s better not to tell her name.
I'm really afraid that the six major sects won't be able to love her, and love will breed hatred. If poaching fails, one day they won't be able to control themselves and secretly kill Xiao Liu.
As for holding the talisman ink and talisman skin, I will kill you and not sell it to them.
He thought so.
Unfortunately it's not realistic.
Once Xiaoliu can develop it, it doesn't necessarily mean that others can't.
The reason why no one came up with anything new before was simply because of their fixed thinking.
No one thinks about it.
Now that their minds have been opened, if they are given enough time, it is probably only a matter of time before they can figure it out.
Instead of doing this, it is better to give them some sweetness first.
It just so happens that they can still sell it at a high price.
But this is Xiaoliu's thing after all. If she really makes up her mind not to sell it, he will naturally find a way to refuse.
