c_t; When the last breath of an hour was about to end, Han Feng's fingers swiped over him, and the Vermilion Bird Divine Pattern took shape, and a terrifying high temperature swept through the cultivation room, as if a divine beast Vermilion Bird pounced out, turning into a terrifying Divine Pattern attack. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info Interview:.

The eyes of the old man who was in charge of assessing Han Feng suddenly opened, and he 'revealed' a trace of shock, the Transformation Realm Divine Pattern, what this kid portrayed turned out to be the Transformation Realm Divine Pattern!

"How could it be, what this kid portrayed turned out to be a second-order Transformation Realm Divine Pattern, has the rules of the assessment changed?" The old man was suspicious in his heart, his figure flashed, he came to Han Feng's side, and felt the 'wave' movement of the divine pattern of the Vermilion Bird Phantom, and completely affirmed it, that's right, it was the second-order Transformation Realm Divine Pattern.

"Boy, what's your name?" The old man grabbed Han Feng's wrist, at this age, it was already very good to be able to depict the entry and exit divine pattern in one hour, but Han Feng had carved the transformation realm divine pattern, even more than some young Tianjiao who had been practicing in Zhaotian Mansion for many years. This divine pattern is perfectly portrayed, done in one go, and has infinite power, which is enough to show that Han Feng's divine pattern talent is very good.

"Under Han Feng." Han Feng was vigilant when he saw the old man holding him at first, and then he saw the look in the old man's eyes, and realized that the old man was not malicious, so he replied.

"Would you like to worship me as a teacher?" The old man continued.

"Apprenticeship?" Han Feng smiled bitterly, "Don't you always be joking, right?" ”

The old man showed a trace of embarrassment, only then did he realize that he had only met Han Feng for the first time, and then let go of Han Feng's wrist, "The old man is the elder of this Zhaotian Mansion, Mo Xingchao, a third-order divine tattoo master, if you want, you can worship under my 'door', and from then on you will be the real 'door' disciple of Zhaotian Mansion." In addition to the core divine pattern technique of Zhaotian Mansion, there is also the old man's lifelong learning, which will be taught to you. ”

Han Feng's heart sank, this old man who assessed himself turned out to be a third-order divine pattern master, comparable to the existence of a martial master of the Gangwu Realm, thinking that it was not just an elder, it was very likely to be a mansion elder. And this old man of Mofu, the conditions proposed are not unfavorable, as long as he becomes his disciple, he can get his careful teaching, and get in touch with the real 'exquisite' divine pattern of Zhaotian Mansion, thinking that there will be many people who are crazy about it.

But Han Feng came to Zhaotian Mansion not to apprentice, he entered Zhaotian Mansion through the assessment, just to be less public, and he was not interested in becoming a real 'gate' disciple of Zhaotian Mansion.

"Please forgive the seniors for being rude, the kid is shallow, the level is limited, and he is afraid that he will not be blessed to be loved by his predecessors. (Han Feng declined.)

"What kind of shallow knowledge, could it be that you still dislike the old man, my god tattoo level is not enough?" Mo Xingchao was like an old child, he lost his temper at Han Feng, in this Iron Sword City, I don't know how many people want to worship under his 'door', and there are even many descendants of martial masters, but it's a pity that he can't look down on it, and finally fell in love with a kid, this kid doesn't know how to lift up, and refuses to apprentice, it's simply unreasonable!

"The younger generation doesn't dare, the seniors' divine tattoo attainments are superb, which makes the kid very admirable, but the kid's qualifications are really limited, and I'm afraid that I will live up to the seniors." Han Feng secretly smiled bitterly in his heart, didn't he just depict a divine pattern, as for such an exaggeration? It seems that he has also 'spent' an hour, why does this kind of talent make this old man so interested?

"Limited qualifications? At your age, you can depict the Transformation Realm Divine Pattern, and dare to say that your qualifications are limited? Am I, old man, stupid? Mo Xing blew his beard vigorously and stared, as if he was extremely displeased.

"What! Avatar Divine Pattern? Second-Order Transformation Realm Divine Pattern? When Han Feng heard Mo Xingchao's words, he was stunned for a moment, and then thought of the reaction of the young man before he came in, and only then did he understand a little, it turned out that these people had already begun to calculate themselves.

"When you leave the assessment room, this account must be calculated carefully." Han Feng said ruthlessly in his heart.

"Senior, has the kid passed the assessment?" Han Feng asked respectfully at Mo Xingchao.

"It's nature." Mo Xingchao nodded, the Transformation Realm Divine Pattern has been depicted, how could he not pass the assessment?

"In that case, the kid retired." Han Feng said, his footsteps moved backwards, and he wanted to leave, but he saw Mo Xing stretching out his palm, and a strong force suddenly enveloped Han Feng, "If you want to go, have you asked me?" ”

Han Feng couldn't move, so he could only say, "But I don't know what the seniors want?" ”

"What do I want?" Mo Xingchao pondered for a moment after hearing this, and said after a few breaths, "In this way, I will carve a divine pattern, if you can carve it within an hour, I will let you go, if not, you will stay under the old man's seat and be the old man's disciple." ”

Han Feng was stupid when he heard this, these years, there are still people who are 'forced' to be their own disciples, and they are forcibly accepted as disciples by a third-order divine tattoo master, I don't know if it is a blessing or a curse. 、

"Then ask the seniors to show the god pattern." Han Feng said helplessly, the matter has come to this, he can only try it to see if he can depict the divine pattern of the Mo Xing Dynasty.

"Look at it." Mo Xingchao's palm trembled, as if a wonderful power flowed out of his hand, and in an instant, a Vermilion Bird Phantom appeared, which was also the Vermilion Bird Divine Pattern, but it was several times more wonderful than the 'refinement' that Han Feng had seen before, and the power was even more incomparable.

"This is the Vermilion Bird Divine Pattern of the Dacheng Realm, I don't know how many times compared to the garbage Divine Pattern 'Jing' Mystery you depicted before, and this Vermilion Bird Phantom can be superimposed, if you can repeatedly portray this Vermilion Bird Divine Pattern in a short period of time, the condensed Vermilion Bird Phantom will be very terrifying, and it will not lose to the second-order consummate Divine Pattern." Mo Xingchao said proudly.

"Second-Order Dacheng Divine Pattern?" Han Feng's face trembled, this level of divine pattern, if it is depicted, can fight the martial artist of the Tianyuan Realm, if it is really as Mo Xingchao said, it can superimpose the power of multiple Vermilion Bird Phantoms, condense the divine pattern of the second-order consummation realm, and even kill the powerhouse of the peak of the Tianyuan Realm.

"Let me try." Han Feng said with a smile, although the difficulty of the Dacheng-level Divine Pattern is bound to be great, but Han Feng really wants to try it, the more difficult things are, the more challenging 'nature' they are, and the more interesting Han Feng is.

"Then you're going to have to watch it." Mo Xingchao's palm was suspended with the veins of this Vermilion Bird Divine Pattern, lifelike, as if he was about to soar for nine days and shake all directions.

Han Feng looked at this Vermilion Bird carefully, it was indeed more ingenious than what he had portrayed before, and the flame power that could be condensed was also more powerful, and many details needed to be carefully thought about in the portrayal.

"See?" Mo Xingchao asked.

"Look at it." Han Feng nodded, this time it took longer to look at the divine pattern than before the assessment, which was enough for him to figure out some details.

"Remember, an hour." Mo Xingchao seemed to have succeeded in his plan, for a young man, for an hour, if he wanted to depict the second-order divine pattern of the Dacheng Realm, unless the talent of the divine power was far beyond ordinary people, he would definitely not be able to do it.

"Don't worry." Han Feng said lightly, then threw himself into his own thinking and closed his eyes again.

"This kid is funny, too." Mo Xingchao looked at Han Feng, sighed with emotion, and sat back in his chair, closing his eyes to recuperate.

Outside the assessment room, the person in charge of the assessment was a little unclear So, it seems that there is something wrong with the assessment room where Mo Lao is located, the young man who went in has been staying inside for more than an hour, such a situation is rare.

Regardless of whether the assessment is passed or not, after an hour, the people in the assessment room should come out, but this Han Feng has stayed in the cultivation room for far more than an hour, why is this?

In addition to the people who are assessed, Qingfeng is also suspicious, even if he fails to pass the assessment, he should come out, is it possible to offend the assessment tutor and suffer in it?

"Zhang Kui, who is the assessment instructor in this assessment room?" Qingfeng asked the young man who was in charge of Han Feng's assessment.

Zhang Kui glanced at the assessment room, thought for a moment, and said, "That assessment room is in charge of Elder Mo. ”

"Mo Lao?" Qingfeng was stunned, "Fu Lao Mo Xingchao?" ”

"Exactly." Zhang Kuidao.

"Why did the old man come here to ask about the assessment?" Qingfeng was a little suspicious, Mo Xingchao, as the elder of the mansion, had a very high status in the Zhaotian Mansion, second only to the lord of the mansion, even if the martial master of one party saw Mo Lao, he had to be polite, logically speaking, he should not ask about such a trivial matter.

"In the past two years, every time there is an assessment, there will be an old man who will come to participate, and Miss Qingfeng has little concern about the assessment, so she doesn't know." Zhang Kui said with a smile.

"I see." Qingfeng really doesn't care about this assessment, but he can imagine that the old man of the mansion will personally assess, and his vision must be extremely high, unless he is a very outstanding disciple, otherwise it will be difficult to pass. Han Feng, falling on Mo Lao's body, I'm afraid that it won't be so easy to pass.

This Han Feng hasn't come out for so long, most of them because he was made difficult by Mo Lao.

"Qingfeng, don't worry, it should be able to come out soon, and in the assessment room, it's not a place to stay casually." Jing Shengjie pretended to be relieved, what Qingfeng didn't notice was that Jing Shengjie's title to her had changed from "Miss Qingfeng" to "Qingfeng".

"After the assessment for so long, most of them didn't pass, although Han Feng is a friend of Miss Qingfeng, but Mo Lao will definitely not be 'selfish', Miss Qingfeng is still mentally prepared to reads;." Zhang Kui said, which made Qingfengshen's 'color' a little stiff, Jing Shengjie was very satisfied with Zhang Kui's words, but still pretended to scold,

"You guy, what a smart person Miss Qingfeng with a crow's mouth, her friend must also be a dazzling genius, in my opinion, most of it is Mo Lao who took a fancy to him and gave him some advice."

"Whether he can pass the assessment or not depends on himself." Qingfeng said lightly, she was not interested in discussing Han Feng with these two people, she just stared at the assessment room firmly, this guy shouldn't be so weak that he couldn't even pass the assessment, right?

Jing Shengjie and Zhang Kui sneered in their hearts, the second-order Transformation Realm Divine Pattern, even if Han Feng 'spends' for a day, I am afraid that it may not be able to be depicted, an hour, absolutely impossible!

At this moment, the big 'door' of the assessment room was pushed open with a "bang", and a teenager walked out in embarrassment, his face covered with a layer of ash, as if he had been grilled by flames.

"Han Feng!" Qingfeng hurriedly ran over, Han Feng's appearance was most likely that he had not passed the assessment, and such a result surprised her!

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