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Regardless of Mo Er, Su Liuli's performance is the best.

This woman has a delicate and keen mind that is difficult for ordinary monks to achieve, and she didn't start writing for a long time, but only reproduced Ye Bai's movements when he drew the talisman in her mind.

After a small half pillar of incense, he lightly relaxed his jade arms, and his graceful posture danced with the wind, like a fairy descending to earth, so that the monks around him had no intention of drawing talismans.

Su Liuli's body was sudden, smiling smartly, her beautiful eyes were looking forward to it, and a perfect talisman had already fallen in the air.

Everyone was shocked to see this scene, if Ye Bai was the only one to do it, they wouldn't have to worry too much, anyway, everyone was the same, the result of the first level was the same, but Su Liuli also successfully drew it, which made them double the pressure.

Su Liuli didn't care what others thought, she put away the talisman with a smile, and didn't forget to give Ye Bai a sweet smile of gratitude.

Although Ye Bai was a little inexplicable about her sudden overture, he also had to admit that this woman's talent in the rune path was extremely high, and I am afraid that it was not under him and Mo Er, you must know that he and Mo Er had both practiced the Qingyan Control Talisman to draw it so quickly.

The performance of other people was a little ugly, including Chu Fengchen, who failed after more than ten attempts.

A black and thin monk who was as cunning as a fox, with his eyes spinning, actually came up with a way to confuse the pearls, and quietly output a trace of mana control talisman, and as soon as he released it, he was noticed by the bookworm.

The figure of the bookworm flickered, landed beside him, and said angrily: "Are you dizzy when I am old? I can't even distinguish between mana and the power of the primordial gods, get out!"

The black and thin monk, whose face was as pale as a dead man, was begging for mercy, when the bookworm's breath moved slightly, and a blue crystal arm suddenly appeared behind him, grabbed him by the collar, and threw him out of Runyun Pavilion.

After doing all this, the bookworm clapped his hands lightly, swept the audience with a cold gaze, and said with a gloomy face: "Among you, some are casual cultivators, some are from a family of cultivators, some are from small sects, and some are descendants of hidden old monsters, but the old man doesn't care what your background is, since you want to worship in the Taiyi Gate, you must abide by the rules, otherwise you will blame the old man for turning his face and being ruthless." ”

It was rare for the bookworm to show a serious look, and the powerful majesty of the Yuanying monk was immediately shocked, and he didn't dare to play any tricks, and honestly drew the talisman.

It was the first time Ye Bai saw his angry appearance, and his perception of him suddenly changed, in the end, he was an old monster who had cultivated for thousands of years, no matter how he laughed and joked, when the bottom line was touched, he immediately became ruthless.

But what made him pay more attention was that the bookworm mentioned that there were people in the field who were disciples of hidden old monsters, which made him puzzled, it stands to reason that those guys should not lack cultivation resources, why should they send the disciples who have worked hard to cultivate to Taiyimen, is it really as Mo Er said, it is for the unique resources that only those big factions have, since Taiyimen knows, weishenme has not eliminated other sects?

Ye Bai's gaze turned and turned on Su Liuli, the ghost boy, the pock-faced Taoist, Gan Yuan and several others, but he never thought of any possibility, the water in the sky was too deep, and he still needed to find it slowly.

The incense gradually burned to the end.

Chu Fengchen let out a long sigh of relief, shook his wrist, and was satisfied, although it was only a fifty percent perfect talisman, it was enough for him to be proud, looking around, there were not many people who could draw a usable talisman.

When he swept over Ye Bai and Su Liuli, a look of jealousy flashed in his eyes, although the final top ten results did not affect his entry into the Taiyi Gate, but it was very different which elder he could worship into.

This time, Ye Bai easily caught the fire of jealousy in his chest, and he felt a sense of controlling all beings in his heart, and he couldn't help but smile.

Wu Lone's face is very ugly, he is the only bloodline descendant of the Wu family, and the hope of revitalizing the family is all on his shoulders, if he can't enter the Taiyi Gate this time, he will only have one way to go, that is, to enter the Sea of Burial God to do the act of killing people and seizing treasures, in order to seek chance, but with his weak nature, there is almost no possibility of surviving there.

Thinking of this, his pen was even more uncontrollable, sweating all over the place.

Gan Yuan is not much better, his enemies are numerous, and this time he was admitted to Taiyimen, which was his best chance to hide from his life, but the sudden change in the exam of the bookworm made him so angry that he almost vomited blood. His temperament was already irritable, and it was even more difficult to calm down and draw talismans, and it took dozens of pieces of yellow paper to draw a perfect talisman to be recorded, and when he thought of this, he hated Ye Bai half to death.

But he didn't know that Ye Bai was looking at him coldly from afar.

The faces of the ghost boy and the pock-faced Taoist were much calmer, and these two people were extremely deep in the city, and they would not easily show their emotions on their faces.

The ghost boy uses a brush as thin as a baby's finger, which looks extremely light, and between the messengers, he is chic and free, and draws the finished talisman, only between morning and evening.

The pock-faced Taoist is another scene, and every time you draw one, you have to think about it for a while before starting again. Ye Bai's eyes were like eagles, and he keenly captured that each of his drawings was much better than the previous one, and the brushstrokes were more smooth and round, and he seemed to have a very high talent in the runes, not the appearance of being bad at drawing runes as he said before.

The bookworm made a mistake, but he forced the true level of the pock-faced Taoist to come out a little.

In addition to these people, there was also a woman in Tsing Yi who attracted Ye Bai's attention, this woman was twenty-five or sixteen years old, with a mediocre appearance and inconspicuous appearance, but her face was as elegant as a fairy, and her calm expression was not to be underestimated.

Even if there were monks around her, some people sighed and sighed, she turned a deaf ear, her face did not change at all, waving a jet-black wolf hair, dotting in the air, showing up a cloud of black light, but she never typed the talisman, and really put pen to paper, Ye Bai remembered that she seemed to be one of the people who broke the fifth layer of seals, and her name was Chen Qingqing.

At this time, Mo Er leaned over to Ye Bai and said in a low voice: "If I am not mistaken, her tube pen must be very famous, and it has a great auxiliary effect on the person who draws the talisman, and can play the liliang of the Yuan God more than ordinary wolves." ”

Ye Baiqi said: "Is there so much fame in the pen? ”

Mo Er said: "Of course, the more high-grade the pen, the greater the role of the talisman maker, the most haode talisman pen in the legend, is made of phoenix tail feathers, not only has a huge effect on the blessing of the original god, but also born with a strong fire vitality, the release of the talisman, are accompanied by the flame effect, if it itself is a fire talisman, the power is even more exponential, if I can have a tube of such a pen, I am willing to die!"

Between the words, there is infinite longing and longing.

Ye Bai asked, "Is there any remnant of a legendary divine beast like a phoenix?"

Mo Er's eyes shot at the divine light, shook his head and said: "The shijie we are in is far much bigger than we imagined, maybe in the depths of an immortal volcano, maybe at the end of the endless starry sky, or maybe in the ethereal lost fairy world, there will be sporadic existence, no matter what, if I Mo Er one day, to achieve the Yuan Infant, I will definitely go all over the world to search." Brother, would you like to accompany me for a while?"

Ye Bai turned his head to look at him, and seeing that he had a serious, firm and expectant expression, he didn't speak, and nodded very seriously.

The two juniors on the road of cultivating truth, at this moment, bloomed the brilliance of life for the first time.

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