The square is surrounded by stands that rise gradually from the inside to the outside. The stands are crowded and dark. The monks have extraordinary eyesight, so even the monks at the highest point on the periphery can clearly see every move of the participants in the field.
Jing Yingrong was standing at the outside. She didn't rush to get a good position like others, so she fell behind.
Ji Sha Sword said to Ji Jie Bi: "Did you see that you almost turned into a Talisman Bi back then?"
Jijie Pen: "..."
Ji Yanzhu: "Hahaha, fortunately, Li Chengkong lost interest in making talismans halfway through casting the world. Otherwise, I don't know what the world will be like now."
Ji Sha Sword sneered and said, "Are you laughing at it? He originally made you to learn how to make alchemy. That is to say, he lost interest before the casting was completed. Otherwise, you should be in the alchemy room now."
Extreme Flame Pearl: "..."
Jing Yingrong said at this time: "In the end, he didn't learn anything well."
Ji Jie Bi: "You deserve it."
Jiyanzhu: "You deserve it."
Jing Yingrong: "...Yeah."
Halfway through the match, there was some kind of commotion in the crowd in the stands.
"Come on, come on, bet on the lottery, bet on the lottery, choose the Talisman Maker you like, the rewards will be huge, the rewards will be huge!"
Several people held up utensils and squeezed through the crowd, shouting loudly.
"Here, I want to bet on the lottery."
"Come, come, who are you going to take into custody?"
"I will escort Zheng Heyi, Zhu Wen, Liu Jiahao...are these people enough?"
"Not enough. There are still two left. You can choose two more."
"Then...then even Zhengxiang and Hu Yu."
"Okay, this is your list. Keep it. When it's over, go to us over there to cash in your rewards."
Jing Yingrong's attention was attracted by those people.
She watched for a while, raised her left hand and said, "I want to bet on the lottery."
Her voice was not loud, but she passed through the bustling crowd and was clearly heard by those people.
The few people looked up, looked at each other in shock, and then pushed their way through the crowd with a squeak.
"Come on, girl, take your time and choose."
One of them raised the square board in his hand in front of Jing Yingrong. It was neatly divided into hundreds of squares. Names were written in the squares, corresponding to the positions of the Talisman Makers on the field. Each Talisman Maker's table Stand up with a sign engraved with your name.
Jing Yingrong asked: "How many people should be selected?"
"Thirty people. You don't understand how this is played? It's very simple. Listen to me tell you. You only need to pay a high-grade spirit stone, and then choose thirty Talisman Makers who you think can enter the second round of the competition. When this round of competition is over, if all the people you selected enter the second round, you will get the first-class reward; if more than twenty-five people enter, you will get the second-class reward; if there are more than twenty people, you will get the second-class reward. Those who enter with more than one name will be the third-class reward."
The other party talked about the contents of the three levels of rewards, and the prizes sounded particularly tempting.
Jing Yingrong thought for a moment, handed over a high-grade spiritual stone, and said, "Wait a moment."
She released her vast spiritual consciousness and instantly understood the situation of every Talisman Maker in the field. The speed at which they outline the runes, the control of their spiritual power, their state of mind, etc. are all controlled by her.
After thinking for a moment, Jing Yingrong reported thirty names.
Every time she reported a name, someone from the other party would click on the square where the name was located, and the square would light up.
When thirty squares were illuminated, the man took out a booklet and slapped it on the board.
Snapped!
The square light went out, and there were thirty fluorescent names on the book.
"This is the list. Keep it. You will use this to receive the reward."
Jing Yingrong put away the pamphlet, and those people went elsewhere to shout.
Jisha Jian said: "You have already used your spiritual consciousness, is there still any suspense?"
Jing Yingrong: "There will be."
Ji Jiebi smiled: "The competition is only halfway through, I don't rule out the possibility that someone will come from behind and come back."
What Jijiebi said came true.
The closer to the end of the test time, the more unexpected situations will occur on the field.
Some talisman makers accidentally broke their talisman pens but had no spare pens, so they had no choice but to leave the show; many talisman makers frequently made mistakes due to high mental stress, and the efficiency of making talismans was greatly reduced; there are also talisman makers who are getting better and better. , swiping the pen out of the afterimage.
The solemn bell rang and the competition ended.
Most people immediately put down their talisman pens. A few people were still drawing talisman patterns, so the elders confiscated all their talisman papers and disqualified them from the competition.
The elders began to count the number of talismans on each table, and then publicly announced the names of the top fifty talisman makers.
Jing Yingrong compared it.
She hit twenty-seven.
Ji Yanzhu said regretfully: "It's just three short. What a pity."
Jijie Pen: "It's okay, it's already fine."
Jing Yingrong: "Yeah."
She took the booklet and went to find those people. The other party happily gave her the second-class reward and said, "Girl, you are awesome. You are the only one who won the second-class reward. Generally speaking, it is good if you can guess twenty people."
Jing Yingrong pursed her lips slightly and said, "Will you also participate in other projects?"
"Of course I will go. Our people will be there during every competition. Hehe, it's quite fun, right?"
Jing Yingrong nodded.
The other party was also happy and asked casually: "Which project do you want to see later?"
Jing Yingrong said decisively: "Control the beast."
…
After the first round of the Talisman Making Competition ends, the second round will begin three days later. The next day there will be the first round of the formation test.
Therefore, from now on until the start of the formation competition tomorrow, there will be many skills interspersed with the start of the competition.
The first round of beast control competition was conducted on a land code-named "Shan Gen" among the eight alien-shaped lands in the periphery.
On the high platform, there is a huge animal cage. There are hundreds of third-level demonic beasts and spirit-winged demon cats in the cage. This kind of demonic beast with two small decorative wings has a cunning and agile temperament and is difficult to get along with people. What the beast masters participating in the competition have to do is to tame as many spirit-winged demon cats as possible within the specified time. The rules are similar to the talisman-making competition.
"Meow, meow, meow"
Hundreds of spirit-winged demon cats showed their ferocity in the cage, biting the railings with their sharp teeth, attacking the cage with their natal magical powers, or exploding their body hair, revealing a ferocious look in their eyes.
The beast masters formed a circle outside the cage and began to use various methods to establish a connection with the monsters.
Before the cage was opened, it was difficult for people in the stands to directly see how many monsters a certain beast master had tamed. The result of the competition could be said to be full of suspense, so everyone discussed it very enthusiastically.
Jing Yingrong listened to other people's discussions for a while and memorized a few of the names that were mentioned the most. When the bettor came to shout, he placed those names together with the other names he had observed.
