Han Feng took a short rest for an hour, and then began to study another ninth-grade talisman in the book, the Three Winter Talisman, which was an ice-type talisman. It was no less powerful than the Five Dragon Talisman. Even in group battles, this talisman can play a more obvious role.
He devoted himself wholeheartedly to it. After one day, he finally understood it thoroughly and started drawing early the next morning. What he didn't expect was that he failed three times in a row, which made him doubt his own skills.
He continued to review and research, and finally successfully drew this three-winter talisman on the fourth time.
When the Three Winter Talisman was just finished, the entire secret room fell into the middle of winter, and the cold was overwhelming.
What's more serious is that the cold air began to seep out, covering the entire palace. Soon, frost appeared on the outside. When the sun shined, it shone brightly and was beautiful.
"Han Feng, what's going on? Why did your cave become an ice palace?!"
Just at this moment, Ximen Dongqing's voice came in, completely ignoring the defense formation here.
But she still did not break in forcefully, but asked via token summons.
Han Feng picked up the pale golden jade plaque, smiled faintly, put away the things here, left the Talisman Making Room, came to the lobby, and opened the door with a wave of his hand, but the ice crystals had not dissipated, making the door creak. The sound was followed by ice falling one after another, and crackling sounds came one after another.
"What are you doing? You're not drawing the Three Winter Talisman in that classic, are you? Have you really drawn it?" Ximen Dongqing seemed to be very clear about the classic. He glanced at the situation here and immediately Just judge it.
"Senior sister, didn't you say you don't understand the Tao of Talisman? Why are you so knowledgeable?" Han Feng walked up to him with a smile and asked without answering.
"Anyway, I grew up watching my grandfather draw talismans. Even if I don't understand this art, I still understand the attributes and related changes. What's so strange about this! I didn't expect that you would really draw three talismans in such a short period of time. I successfully drew the winter talisman, which shows that I am quite capable." Ximen Dongqing rolled his eyes, but still praised it sincerely.
"I see, I was overthinking it. I originally thought you were hiding your secrets, and maybe you were also a top Talisman Master, haha!" Han Feng laughed and laughed.
"Stop talking nonsense and hand over the task quickly!" Ximen Dongqing looked up at him and suddenly shouted: "You haven't been busy studying the Three Winter Talisman these days and haven't completed the task I gave you, have you?"
"Do you know that if you fail to complete the task, you will be punished. Even if the sect leader pleads for mercy, it will be useless. This is the rule of our Moyun Sect!" Ximen Dongqing added.
"Oh, what's the punishment?" Han Feng asked with a smile, looking careless.
"Hmph, it won't be easy anyway. Just take care of yourself. You'll know when the people from the Law Enforcement Hall come over!" Ximen Dongqing snorted coldly.
"Can't you please help me and be tolerant for two more days?" Han Feng deliberately looked embarrassed and said bitterly.
"Fart, I am one of the bosses of the Law Enforcement Hall. How can I know the law and break it? Who else will believe me in the future? How can our Law Enforcement Hall stand on it!" Ximen Dongqing glared and cursed.
"Calm down, I was just joking. I never said that I didn't complete the task." Seeing that she was in full swing, Han Feng quickly apologized with a smile.
"Are you really done? There can't be any lies in this, otherwise I will make you guilty!" Ximen Dongqing stared at Han Feng and asked slowly.
"Of course, take a look if you don't believe me!" Han Feng nodded and immediately took out a large stack of finished talismans, three hundred of them of the eighth grade and thirty of their ninth grade. The talismans were shining in arrays.
Ximen Dongqing was stunned for a moment, then took out more than a dozen of them to check, and found that they were indeed talisman papers made by her sect. She still had this ability to distinguish.
She spread her soul power and swept through it. All the Thousand Thunder Talisman and the thirty ninth-grade talismans were also made of purple talisman paper provided by Moyun Sect.
"It's really not easy for you to complete it!" Ximen Dongqing was surprised and took all the talismans away. She had to go back to recover.
This task was originally proposed by Long Ziyun, not because he deliberately made things difficult for Han Feng, but mainly because he wanted to use his strength to complete this batch of talismans, and also to test his strength.
"It seems that your strength is really unfathomable. The sect master has underestimated you this time. Later I will apply for a bigger task for you, and the rewards will be more generous. I wonder if you dare to take it." Ximen Dongqing also said Don't hold anything back and speak your mind directly.
"There is no problem with the mission, but in terms of rewards, can you give me a chance to choose a soul-cultivating method? It is extremely troublesome for me to restore my soul power now, and it takes too much time. If the time can be shortened, I will draw a picture for our sect. Come out with more ninth-grade talismans." Han Feng was not polite and spoke out his needs.
"There should be no problem with this. I just need to ask the sect master for instructions. Then I will give you the authority to go to the Wanjing Platform to choose the appropriate technique, or the sect master will give it to you directly." Ximen Dongqing nodded.
After saying this, she turned around and left. There were still many things that needed to be dealt with by her. She was not as free as she had imagined. After all, the promotion meeting would be held in three days, and all preparations had to be made, otherwise something would happen. The question is laughable.
Han Feng returned to the talisman-making room and continued to study the diagrams of other ninth-grade talismans in the book.
Time flew by quickly, and three days passed in the blink of an eye.
The Moyun Sect entered the scene of the whole sect celebrating, and of course it was also in a state of full alert.
As a guest elder, Han Feng originally did not need to attend this promotion meeting. However, when he was still practicing, he received a notice from Long Ziyun near noon, asking him to attend.
Han Feng cannibalized people for worship, and Ximen Holly was kind to him. He did not dare to disobey the order, and immediately set out across hundreds of miles to reach the foot of Tongtian Peak, where there was already a sea of people and all forces gathered.
Han Feng spread his soul power and scanned the area, and found that there were already a large number of tables placed here, with a constant supply of various delicacies for these guests to enjoy.
No one in this group of people is a monk at the Core Formation Realm. Most of them are in the early stage of Guiyuan and have different auras. However, there is not a single monk at the Qi Zang Realm. Obviously, those low-level monks are not qualified to come here to participate.
Han Feng's eyes flickered, he calmly withdrew his soul power, and walked from the edge. He had to go up the mountain, and the top of the mountain was his place to go.
Soon a monk from the Moyun Sect who was in the fake elixir realm recognized him, ran to him, saluted him, and led him up the climb.
This is a kind of courtesy, and other sects' strong men at the level of forming pills will receive this kind of treatment, which shows that the characters at their level are different.
