Chapter 122 compares to the symbols

At noon, it is the hottest time of the day, and it is also the time when the fire attribute aura in the air is the most sufficient. 】

In the middle of the Exchange Square, a ring was set up, for the monks, doing this is just a gesture, and the great monks of high cultivation are all waving their hands to move mountains and reclaim the sea, not to mention a small platform.

There were a lot of monks gathered in the audience, and everyone received the news that the boss of the Cloud Fu Pavilion was going to try to make spirit runes with a young monk in the Qi refining period, so they all came on time, wanting to see the excitement.

Not only did the monks who traded come, but even the monks of the Hundred Worm Village were also alarmed, and even the head of the Hundred Worm Village and an elder of the Hundred Worm Village came out to watch, but they would not stand under the stage to watch, but sat on the side of the ring and watched it up close.

"What do you think the little friar has a chance of winning?" a monk asked a nun beside him.

"I think ......" the nun shook her head, indicating that she was not optimistic about Ye Kong.

The male cultivator also sighed, "This kid really doesn't know whether to live or die, the Eagle Bald True Person is the first talisman master of our barbarian clan, how can he lose when he makes a spirit talisman like the Firebird Charm?"

Behind them happened to be Gao Yuanyang, who was the name of the Yi family, and the old man smiled faintly, and said to himself behind them, "I don't think so." ”

Gao Yuanyang's voice was not loud, but it attracted the attention of several monks before and after, indeed, the disparity in this game is too great, and those who are optimistic about Ye Kong's ability to win, I am afraid that in addition to Lian Ruolan, there is only Gao Yuanyang.

Several monks looked at Gao Yuanyang and shook their heads, "I really don't see that little monk has a slight chance of winning." ”

However, some monks couldn't help but ask, "Brother, the game has not started, and the winner has been decided, but why do you say that it may not be?"

"Before the game starts, how can you divide the victory or defeat?" Gao Yuanyang said with a professional smile: "Don't underestimate that little monk, he often has unexpected performances. ”

Gao Yuanyang's words were only there, no matter how others inquired, he just looked at the stage with a smile.

"Now announce the rules of the competition. Suddenly, a monk stood in the ring, it was the real person who acted as a witness, and after he attracted everyone's attention, he said: "Each person brings his own materials, and each person has three chances, that is, only three cards are allowed to be made. Both of them were successful, and the one with the most powerful wins. If the power is the same, the one who finishes first wins!"

After saying that, the real person of the insect looked back at Eagle Bald and Ye Kong, and found that both of them nodded with a smile, he turned back to look at Elder Yuedan in his door, and saw that Elder Jiedan also nodded, he immediately announced, "Now the game begins!"

The two people on the stage immediately got busy, and they both stood at their tables, and took out three blank rune papers, followed by psychic rune pens, and the last was spiritual ink.

Watching their movements, the audience on and off the stage also stretched out their heads to see, in fact, most of the monks came to watch their games, not just to see the excitement, who doesn't want to learn from one hand and two hands, they can also make spirit runes when they go back, how cool is that?

However, they were a little disappointed, first of all, these two people had prepared the spirit ink in advance, and no one knew what it was. The spirit ink of the Eagle Bald True Person was a dark blue liquid, and the spirit ink that Ye Kong took out was bright red, so he didn't know what they were all about.

The talisman is particular about pen and ink paper, Eagle Bald and Ye Kong also looked at each other, to see what each other used, first of all, the blank rune paper can not see anything from a distance, Ye Kong believes that this guy comes to the game, will not use inferior rune paper; It is made of a precious bamboo, and it is also a good talisman pen; the most rearly is ink, the quality of ink is directly related to the power of the spirit rune, Eagle Bald chooses the most expensive poisonous dragon grass seed in the lower grade mid-level spirit grass, the spiritual power contained in the seeds of this grass is amazing, and the spell produced is also very powerful, and Ye Kong chose the blood of the frog snake that he just bought yesterday.

Eagle Bald looked at the red spirit ink that Ye Kong took out from a distance, he snorted, yesterday he left first, and he didn't see Ye Kong buy the blood of that frog snake, so he was a little disdainful.

In fact, there is a difference between the blood of this spirit beast as a spirit ink and a spirit grass seed, although the power of the spirit beast blood is greater than the spiritual power rich in the spirit grass seed, but the spiritual power of the spirit beast blood is not too stable, and the juice of the spirit grass seed is much more stable.

Therefore, the eagle bald real person sneered at the spirit beast blood that Ye Kong took out, and few real talismans were willing to use the blood of spirit beasts to make talismans.

The two of them took out their respective dicks, but to their surprise, they both closed their eyes and stopped all movements.

"They're all good hands. Brother Jiedan, who was watching the battle from behind, praised it, obviously he also knew a little about it, and those who couldn't wait to draw with paper and pen were definitely novices who had just made talismans.

Talisman making emphasizes a calm state of mind, not disturbed by external objects, dedicated to production, and devoted, so as to make a successful spirit talisman, so the talisman maker generally chooses a remote and uninhabited place, cloth the formation, and make it with peace of mind, and today these two people stand between hundreds of monks to make talismans, and the noise around them is endless, which in itself is a test for the talisman master.

After a while, the eagle bald real person opened his eyes first, he looked at Ye Kong out of the corner of his eye, but his face did not show any expression, and then he picked up his golden bamboo talisman pen and began to make it.

"It seems that the eagle bald real person is slightly better. Elder Jiedan nodded again and said, this one who calmed down first must be a master who has been making talismans all year round.

The head of the Hundred Worm Village beside him also sighed: "Indeed, although Ying Zhenren often likes to be shoddy, he still has a lot of experience in talisman making, and he is not comparable to the little monk of this Bone Spirit Sect." ”

Elder Jiedan suddenly thought of something and asked, "The Bone Spirit Sect has been quiet recently, and I haven't heard of their sect for a long time. ”

The head of Baiworm Village said with a smile: "After the Yuanying Ancestor of the Bone Spirit Sect sits, there are no more Yuanying monks in the door, and I think their sect is almost finished." ”

Elder Jiedan nodded and said, "Without the Yuanying Ancestor in charge, the most difficult result of this sect will also disappear, this is the iron law of Cangnan, if this Qi refining minor cultivator can perform very well today......"

"The nephew knows the way. The head of the Hundred Worm Village and Elder Jiedan nodded with a smile, probably both of them had a heart for Ye Kong, it is very difficult to cultivate a talisman, which sect does not want to raise this chicken that can lay golden eggs in their own family?

While the head of the Hundred Insect Village was talking to the elders, Ye Kong also began to move, picked up the psychic rune pen "wolf eyebrows", dipped it in the blood of the green snake, and used the aura to luck the pen, the pen walked the dragon, and the tip of the pen quickly drew a knife-like way on the narrow rune paper.

"Huh!" It may be that there are too many onlookers around to be completely calm, and the eagle bald real person with a very high success rate in drawing the firebird spell is the first to draw the spirit rune.

"Eagle bald real people can't do it. ”

"yes, it's burning. ”

The crowd of people waiting below immediately became noisy, but the eagle bald was not affected by them, but suppressed his heart, looked into the distance, took two deep breaths, and drew again.

Eagle Bald Zhenren and Ye Kong both draw talismans very quickly, looking at the movements, they are very skilled, although Ye Kong has not drawn before, but he has already sketched the Firebird Spell several times in his heart, plus his previous experience in talisman making, although the speed is not slow.

With the eagle bald real person painting burned the rune paper, Ye Kong's first one was also not ideal, although it was not burned, but after the painting was finished, the rune paper did not react at all, obviously, this is also a waste talisman, it cannot gather aura, and it cannot be used at all.

He didn't inhale like an eagle bald person, and immediately after, Ye Kong also began the production of the second (6) Firebird Spell.

He didn't inhale, or calm down, it was because he knew the reason for his mistake, because the talisman material used this time was different from the past, this time it was the blood of a spirit beast with strong spiritual power, so he had greater requirements for the fire attribute aura injected into himself, and his own fire aura had to restrain the spiritual power of the blood of the frog snake.

"Success!" As everyone thought, Eagle Bald Real Man Chess was high, first holding a spell with a silver light, frustrated everyone, he had succeeded.

"Let me say, it's better to be a real person, and he is a disciple of the Cloud Fu Sect, so it's okay?"

"Yes, in the end, it's still a master, no matter how powerful this little monk of the Bone Spirit Sect is, how can he compare to the Eagle Zhenren?"

The audience was noisy again, but in the crowd, there was a monk with a slender mustache who was very indignant.

"Hey, what are you talking about? the contest isn't over yet!

"This has already been decided! What's so strange about this Firebird Spell? Everyone knows how powerful it is, even if the little monk of the Bone Spirit Sect has successfully drawn it, in terms of time, he has already lost. The monk from before said with displeasure.

"Don't talk about it. A young monk in the middle of Qi refining next to him hurriedly tugged at his sleeve.

"If you're afraid of something, you can't stop talking!" the monk said unhappily, but when he saw that the bearded monk was actually in the foundation building period that he couldn't see through, he hurried over to apologize.

"Boy Meng Lang, please forgive the immortal chief. The monk made a salute.

The bearded monk sneered: "I'm not using cultivation to pressure you, I'm just telling you that little monk from the Bone Spirit Sect, I am optimistic about him, he said that if he can win, he will definitely win!"

"Yes, yes, yes. The little friar nodded hurriedly, but thought to himself, he said that if he could win, he would win?

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