Hearing this, Long Min found it unbelievable. This guy had already been able to draw sixth-grade talisman with 100% success. How could he still say that he only had a basic grasp? Even if she was not a talisman master, she was still stunned. If other talisman masters were here, At this point, I'm afraid I have to take a deep breath and shout out.
Han Feng didn't notice the change in Long Min's eyes at all. He once again immersed himself in practice, immersed in the seventh-grade talisman in the secret book, and looked at it with gusto like a hungry wolf catching a little lamb.
Long Min's mind gradually calmed down. He took a serious look at Han Feng and found that he really seemed to have completely forgotten himself. An idea appeared in his mind unconsciously, but the idea passed away in a flash and was quickly replaced by her. She rejected it, and she didn’t know why.
"No, this guy didn't completely let down his guard!" Long Min seemed to have given himself a reason.
In fact, Han Feng did not completely relax his vigilance. He knew that Long Min seemed like an enemy but not an enemy, a friend but not a friend, and he could not be completely trusted. Especially after he showed such a high level of Talisman talent, it was inevitable that the other party would have some dark psychology.
In fact, Han Feng also understood that the reason why he was able to draw the sixth-grade talisman so smoothly was mainly due to the nine years he spent in the mysterious little world where the residual talisman evolved.
In those years, he devoted all his attention to practicing the Five Elements Seal technique, and also learned how to draw talismans in the air. His control of spiritual energy and keen perception of the talisman paths were almost perfect. As long as he It's not a high-level talisman that surpasses his current soul power. After this test, he thinks it shouldn't be a problem!
Nine extra years were gained out of thin air, and it was precious time in that kind of environment. It would definitely be difficult to buy tens of millions of top-quality spiritual stones!
After another day and night, Han Feng put away the book again, then took out three things: pen, ink, and paper, and started drawing the seventh-grade talisman at full speed.
But what was unexpected was that his first seventh-grade talisman actually burst into flames at the end. It was so powerful that it almost burned off his eyebrows.
The blood on Han Feng's body surface flashed to separate the flames, and then with a flick of his wrist, he put out the fire caused by the disordered talisman power.
Among the talismans, this kind of fire caused by failure to draw talismans is called talisman fire, but it generally occurs more often in the drawing of mid-to-high-level talismans.
Long Min was also greatly surprised, and a big stone fell in her heart. She really didn't want to see Han Feng become more powerful. That would not be a good thing for her personally or her sect!
Han Feng didn't look discouraged at all. He had experienced this situation countless times, and it was already commonplace.
After extinguishing the talisman fire, he meditated for a while, silently reviewing it in the sea of souls, then unfolded another talisman paper, dipped his pen in ink, and continued to draw another seventh-grade talisman.
Not long after, he reached the finishing stage again. This time, there was no disorder in the talisman power. He turned his wrist, hooked and raised the talisman pen, and finally finished it perfectly, with the talisman's light shining brightly.
The seventh grade talisman is completed!
Han Feng smiled and couldn't help but glance up at Long Min. As if he was deliberately irritating her, he picked up the seventh-grade talisman and showed it, and said proudly: "Fairy, I am here again. What do you think of your method?" Yes? Do you need my help?"
Long Min was so angry that he clenched his teeth, but his face was calm and calm, and he said calmly: "Just do your own thing, don't disturb me!"
Han Feng smiled slightly, ignored her, and immediately continued to practice drawing the seventh-grade talismans. Every subsequent one was successful, and there were no more abnormalities. It went smoothly.
Long Min saw it in her eyes and felt anxious in her heart. She already regretted listening to Han Feng's deception and giving him such a secret book. It's not that she didn't peek into this book in advance, but she was not a talisman master after all, so she didn't understand its true value. And more importantly, deep down in her heart, she felt that even if she gave Han Feng such a secret book, He may not be able to practice successfully.
It's a pity that she never expected that Han Feng would be so stunning, breaking her inner judgment again and again!
Han Feng became more and more excited. In front of Long Min, he put away all the successfully drawn talismans, and then continued to study the secret book, filled with joy.
Long Min's teeth hurt when she saw it, and she wished that it would be difficult to stop him from continuing to comprehend now. If he really succeeded in drawing a large number of eighth-level talismans, even she would be extremely afraid. However, she thought about it seriously for a while and finally gave up the idea. After all, the other party was not a fuel-efficient lamp. Even if she tried her best, she might not be able to suppress him. Moreover, in the final analysis, she had to use Han Feng's power to escape from this kingdom of death.
Han Feng didn't pay attention to her expression at all, and devoted himself wholeheartedly to the study of the eighth-grade talisman. His eyes became brighter and brighter, as if he was seeing some peerless beauty.
However, the eighth-grade talisman is also the highest-level talisman among the mid-level talismans. Even if he had a deep foundation, it still took him three days and three nights to master it.
He took a deep breath, adjusted his breathing slightly, and immediately took out the things needed to draw the talisman and began to draw the eighth-grade talisman.
Soon, in less than a stick of incense, his first talisman reached the final level, but at this moment, there was a loud "bang" sound, and a ball of fire surged out, drowning it instantly. , covering a range of tens of feet.
Long Min was also startled. He stared at the situation on Han Feng's side and moved his wrist slightly, as if he was about to take action.
"Is it because there are too many talismans?" Han Feng's guessing words came from the flames. It was obvious that he was still thinking about the reason for his failure at this moment.
The next moment, the flames suddenly dissipated, as if they were extinguished instantly by a powerful force. There was no trace left, but the ground was already as black as carbon.
Han Feng appeared in front of Long Min without any injuries. He didn't even change his sitting posture at all. He obviously didn't pay attention to the talisman fire caused by the failure to draw the eighth-grade talisman. However, there was still a layer of glitter all over his body that gradually faded. of bloody light.
He fell silent, frowning, thinking carefully.
Long Min remained calm and could not see any expression. He retracted his jade hands into his sleeves and closed his eyes.
It took half an hour before Han Feng drew the eighth-grade talisman again. This time, he was more cautious and careful, strictly controlling all the details. But when he came to the end, there were still mistakes, and a fire instantly overwhelmed him. .
"How could this happen?!" Han Feng's voice still came out from the sea of fire. Judging from the way it was full of energy, he probably didn't suffer any real damage.
//
It takes a genius to remember the address of this website in one second:. Mobile version reading URL:
