"Hey, he didn't give up, he just went to recover his soul power first." said an elder from the north.
The other elders also looked over, and sure enough, Han Feng turned around and went to the edge of the stream, sat down cross-legged, closed his eyes and meditated to restore his soul power.
Since the ten days have not completely passed, Zhou Xinxin could not stop Han Feng and could only wait silently, but his face was relaxed. After all, in his heart, even if Han Feng dared to try, he would not succeed. At least he In these more than a hundred years, I have only heard about it, but never seen it with my own eyes, and the people I heard about it have now become important people who shocked the past and the present. A stomp of their feet can make the Jianyun Mountain Range shake several times. The ultimate genius.
No matter how you look at it, this kid in front of you doesn’t have such potential!
Zhou Xinxin thought secretly.
Half an hour later, Han Feng opened his eyes again. His eyes were as calm as water without much fluctuation. He walked slowly to the stage, took out the golden talisman paper from the wooden box, dipped his pen in ink, and began to draw the talisman.
With the first stroke, he felt an unruly force coming back, as if trying to push him away. But when he pressed his finger, a light red light flashed, and he immediately controlled the force. , his five fingers were as steady as Mount Tai, and he held the pen like fine steel and drew slowly.
"He can actually draw the first stroke, his wrist strength is very strong!" An elder commented.
Zhou Xinxin, Elder Mu and Elder Chang all stared at Han Feng without saying a word. Especially Elder Mu clenched his hands tightly, as if he wished he could end up drawing.
After Han Feng drew the first stroke, he followed the trend and gradually unfolded the talisman path. Although it was very slow, there was no stagnation or deviation.
Time passed very slowly. After half an hour, Han Feng's talisman was only about half completed.
"Senior Brother Liu, how much time is left before the apprentice competition ends?" An elder from the south asked Elder Liu from the inner sect.
"Less than half an hour." Elder Liu glanced at him and said calmly.
The elder from the south looked happy, nodded to Elder Liu, and stopped talking. Apparently he thought it would be difficult for Han Feng to complete the drawing of the golden talisman paper in the remaining half hour.
But as soon as Elder Liu finished speaking, Han Feng's speed suddenly increased a few minutes. A quarter of an hour later, he advanced the talisman path on the golden talisman paper to three-quarters, but the resistance he encountered became stronger. They all started to sweat.
Elder Mu's forehead started to sweat, as if he cared about this bet very much.
Zhou Xinxin was also a little uneasy. If the cooked duck flew away, he would be so depressed that he would suffer internal injuries.
There was more and more sweat on Han Feng's forehead, gradually dripping down and splashing a little sweat beads on the ground.
Time seemed to have stood still at this moment. He was drawing very hard. Another quarter of an hour later, he had only advanced one-tenth of the last section of the rune, and it was getting slower and slower. His right hand seemed to be pushing. It was as if the weight of ten thousand kilograms was moving, and it was difficult to move even an inch.
Zhou Xinxin suddenly smiled, turned to Elder Mu and said, "It's not easy for him to reach this point. Elder Mu, congratulations on getting such a talented person from the north!"
"What's the rush? We haven't reached the last step yet!" Elder Mu said angrily.
"Hehe, of course I'm not in a hurry, I'm in sight of victory anyway!" Zhou Xinxin said with a proud smile.
"Humph!" Elder Mu snorted, turned his head, ignored him, and continued to stare at Han Feng closely.
Unconsciously, another two quarters of an hour passed, and there was only a quarter of an hour left before the end of the competition. A large number of apprentices had sorted out their results.
But Han Feng was still fighting hard. He still had one-tenth of the talisman path yet to be completed, and his whole body was soaked, as if he was immersed in water.
At this moment, all the elders felt that he could not succeed. Even Elder Mu sighed and withdrew his gaze.
Suddenly, Han Feng took a sharp breath, and his whole body made a crackling sound. A light red light appeared on his face and hands. A force surged out from nowhere, and the talisman pen in his hand suddenly accelerated, and he completed all of it in the last quarter of an hour. The talisman path, and there was no mistake at all.
When he completed the last outline, the golden and red light on the golden talisman paper surged, and a large amount of spiritual energy from the surrounding area poured into it crazily. However, it only lasted for a short while and then dissipated, leaving behind a piece of gold with red lines. The fireball talisman, with its shining aura, was not just one and a half times stronger than the silver-backed talisman, but several times stronger.
"Haha, it's done!" Han Feng finally exhaled and looked at the gold-backed fireball talisman with eyes full of joy.
On the high platform, all the elders were a little surprised, especially Zhou Xinxin, who stared and was speechless for a long time.
"This kid has practiced the Soul Refining Diamond Technique of the Weapon Refining Hall, and has achieved the body of iron skin!" Elder Liu from the inner sect had a flash of light in his eyes, and said with a rare smile.
"Elder Zhou, where are the things?!" Elder Mu from the north immediately turned around and attacked Zhou Xinxin.
Zhou Xinxin's face was as red as pig liver, and he suppressed his blush. After a while, he returned the betting items that Elder Mu and the other three had collected to Elder Mu. He also took out another wooden box and threw it to him. Naturally, it contained The eighth-level talisman he bet on is the Thousand Fire Burning City Talisman.
Elder Mu put everything into the storage ring with a face full of joy, and then looked at Elder Chang at the inner door, smiling without saying a word.
"Hell, even a cooked duck can fly away!" Elder Chang muttered, and had no choice but to take out the eighth-level talisman Wanren Talisman from the storage ring and give it to him.
"Hey, Elder Zhou, thank you, you treat me so well with this winner-takes-all rule!" Elder Mu deliberately made Zhou Xinxin disgusted.
"Hmph, you win this time, but you won't win next time!" Zhou Xinxin looked extremely ugly. After saying these words, he turned around and left. It turned into a ray of light, exited the cave in an instant, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.
"The promised 100,000 contribution points!" Elder Mu laughed loudly and asked.
Obviously the two of them often place bets and gamble, and it is very likely that Elder Mu lost more, so he took it so seriously this time.
"He has already forwarded it to me and will reward it to Han Feng later." Elder Liu from the inner sect said calmly.
"Elder Liu, is the list out?" asked an elder in red robes from the south.
"They're all out, see for yourselves!" Elder Liu from the inner sect displayed the names and achievements of the top one hundred apprentices in each hall on the spiritual realm, making it clear at a glance.
"I didn't expect that the top ten in the southern part of the list are still the most occupied by you. As expected, there are so many talented people!" An elder named Zhang from the west glanced at the list a few times and immediately calculated it. He looked at the three elders from the south with some helplessness and said. .
"It's a pity that we lost first place and won't be able to win three consecutive championships!" the elder headed by Nan Nan said with a bitter smile.
"Ask all the top ten on the overall list to come up." Elder Liu said.
Naturally, everyone had no objections and released their soul power to inform their apprentices.
