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In the face of the first failure, Dang Bo didn't have many mood swings, and he didn't rush to continue refining, but carefully recalled why he suddenly had a little more when he sketched that stroke, as far as the consciousness controlled spirit cultivation blade is concerned, there is no mistake, there is only one possibility, that is, there is a conflict between this formula and the outlined pattern. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info Thinking of this, Dang Bo did not hesitate, and picked up the second material again, there will be no problem in decomposing the material and condensing the art tablet, and it is time to outline the magic tablet again. Dang Bo exhaled slightly, picked up the spirit cultivation blade and began to work, sketching again and again, the white fist appeared again, and it was the stroke that had just been sketched wrong, Dang Bo carefully sketched this time, every line bend, every point of the movement of the spirit cultivation blade was respectful and cautious, for fear that it would make a mistake. Just as he touched the joints of his index finger with the tip of his thumb, not only the Spirit Cultivation Blade but also his hand began to tremble slightly, and swayed from side to side, Dang Feiyu below frowned, and the group of mystic magicians he brought also shook their heads slightly. Dang Bo's face was gloomy, and he tried his best to control the Spirit Cultivation Blade to move forward little by little, only moving less than a few centimeters, in terms of the measurement unit of the Star Source Continent, it only moved dozens of gravels, and then the Spirit Cultivation Blade was like being nailed to the magic tablet without the slightest movement.

Gradually, his expression became difficult, and everyone could see that he was almost pulling the spiritual cultivation blade with all his strength, but in the end, there was no result, seeing that his spiritual power was getting weaker and weaker, the spiritual cultivation blade in his hand was still as steady as Mount Tai, motionless. In the end, the spiritual power output in his hand disappeared completely, and the spiritual cultivation blade was also rolled aside, and Dang Bo's whole person was sluggish, and the double consumption of spirit and spiritual power made him directly paralyzed to the ground. "Failed the assessment, next", He Jin announced the result, Dang Bo fainted directly, "Head of the family, quickly take people down to take care of them", Dang Feiyu said, Dang Bo was carried down, and the next was the secret master of the Liao family, and the name he left was Liao Wenjie. Similarly, when his name appeared on the red sign, three materials also appeared, which looked the same as the materials when Dang Bo was refining before, and he also did not pause, and directly started his own refining. As for why Dang Bo failed in the end, the mystics present were very clear in their hearts, and even Chisheng Hitomi could faintly guess the mystery. The first failure of Dang Bo was because he did not notice the paralyzing effect, so he did not control the cultivation of the spirit blade and sketched out the head; the second failure was that he cared too much about the paralysis effect, so he was affected by the dull effect, which made the sketch slower and slower, and finally the consciousness was solidified, and he couldn't move a single bit.

This is the bystander, if he calmly analyzes below, he can also find the problem. But he didn't have a chance, in front of Liao Wenjie at this moment, the magic tablet had been successfully condensed, and he also chose the same method as the party Bo, moving the magic tablet to the spirit sealing trough, and sealing the spirit while carving. Liao Yun watched intently, the failure of Dang Bo just now made her a little unconfident now, whether it was spiritual cultivation or fighting wits and courage, she could be said to be not inferior to others, but this secret magician's way really made her a little powerless. In addition to the other party, whether Liao Wenjie can succeed is very critical. Liao Wenjie began to sketch, and as he moved, the same white fist appeared in front of everyone's eyes. But this time it was surprisingly smooth, Liao Wenjie finished sketching the whole fist very naturally, even he himself was a little strange, and then he was sealing the spirit, the spiritual power poured out of his hand, and all of it was poured into the magic tablet, and soon, a black secret magic tablet was successfully refined. Liao Wenjie's confidence soared, and he picked up the second medicinal material without hesitation, and it didn't take long for a piece of magic tablet to be condensed, he was overjoyed, and immediately began to sketch, not surprisingly, the sketch also agreed to be completed in one go. At this moment, even Liao Yun didn't show a hint of a smile, and the party family side was gloomy, especially the party family secret artist who was about to play, he felt that he was under pressure.

And Chisheng Hitomi also frowned, all this was too strange, he really didn't believe that this assessment would end so simply. Sure enough, just as the sealing spirit was about to end, and half of his fist was submerged in the magic tablet, an accident happened. The half of the fist that was not sealed in the magic tablet suddenly let go, and all the condensed spiritual power and consciousness collapsed instantly, although the entire magic tablet was sealed, but this secret technique was only a defective product, and the people present at this time, including the red shengtong, were blinded, and no one understood why such a thing happened when the spirit was sealed, I am afraid that only the two expert-level secret magicians who were expressionless and had been closing their eyes to recuperate could understand. This failure made Liao Wenjie have no clue, no matter how he thought about it, he couldn't figure out the mistakes, and after hesitating for a long time, he picked up the third material, and this assessment also had time, so he had no choice but to do it. And the result is the same, no matter how precisely he controlled it when sealing the spirit, he still collapsed at the last moment, and finally fell short. This inexplicable failure made the atmosphere of the scene weird, whether it was the Liao family or the party family, both of them looked at the last secret master sitting at the same time, the sweat particles of beans fell from his forehead, he couldn't figure out the situation just now, he only hoped that what he got was not the same recipe now.

As He Jin announced the failure of the assessment, as the last mystic to be assessed, he also had to go on stage, although everyone did not have much hope for him. After leaving his name, he began to refine it, as calm as ever, whether it was condensing or sketching, even sealing the spirit, but this time no one thought it was a good thing, but on the contrary, his face was really like this. The truth was just as they thought, everything happened again as if it was going back in time, no one knew what was going on, and there was no way to complete it anyway when it came to the time to seal the spirit. The last mystic master also announced his failure, which means that this assessment and test are over, "Is there anyone else assessed", He Jin paused, and the people of the two families got up one after another, and the two people led by Liao Yun and Dang Feiyu were rethinking about the belonging of Qi Yinsha. "In this case, this year's test and assessment will be ......", "Elder He, please wait a moment", a faint voice sounded, and under the surprised gaze of everyone, Chisheng Hitomi slowly walked to the center of the hall. "Old He, I want to test it", Chisheng Hitomi said calmly, He Fen sat down again, He Jin also waved his hand, and a wave of fluctuations surrounded the operating table. Chisheng Tong walked out of the hall and looked at his back, the people on Dang Feiyu's side were extremely surprised, Fei Min was even more incredibly covering her red lips, Liao Yun was also slightly surprised, but then her face was gloomy, and from Chisheng Hitomi, she felt a different aura from other secret magicians.

Chisheng Tong didn't think about it so much, he walked into the hall slowly, one step, two steps, until he walked to the front of the operation table, his expression did not change at all, Dang Feiyu was slightly disappointed, and the people of the Liao family also breathed a sigh of relief and got up to leave. He Jin stood up this time, "Talent unknown, pass the test, leave your name", with the fall of his voice, under the stunned gaze of everyone, the two words white pupils clearly fell on the red sign, which means that he has indeed never tested his talent in any branch of the Mystic Guild before. "Master He, please introduce me and others, I don't know what level of talent it is", Dang Feiyu asked, these are what everyone present wants to know, "The unknown representative is not the first time that he has undergone the baptism of consciousness, so there is no way to know the level of talent. On the other hand, he has already gone through other consciousness baptisms and has the qualifications to become a mystic, so the test has passed", He Jin did not speak, and He Fen on the side explained, "He Lao, I want to conduct the mystic master assessment", Chisheng Hitomi was not shocking, and everyone who was already surprised that he was a mystic, it was even more difficult to believe their ears at the moment, in their minds, the test and assessment had never been carried out continuously. "Big Brother Bai, you", Fei Min said in surprise, "Fei Yu, if I pass the test, I want you to give Yinsha the right to choose." If she doesn't want to go to the party's house, I hope you don't force her", Chisheng Hitomi looked at Dang Feiyu and said solemnly.

"I promise you", Dang Feiyu stared at Chisheng Hitomi, this was the first time he felt that Chisheng Hitomi was so serious, from Chisheng Hitomi's eyes, he saw respect and integrity for people, this feeling was not available to anyone he had contact with in the past, only with his sister would he have such a feeling, and from this moment on, he somewhat identified with the role of Chisheng Hitomi, the big brother. "Little Yinsha", Chisheng Hitomi walked to Qi Yinsha and squatted down, "Big, big brother", Yinsha shouted weakly, "Little Yinsha, you have to remember, no matter how you choose, no matter where you go, this world only recognizes strength, even if it is a secret magician", Chisheng Hitomi stared into her eyes, "Well, I will remember the words of the big brother", a trace of firmness flashed in Yinsha's eyes, "Well, good, let the big brother show you the refining of a real secret magician, Yinsha should look carefully" , Chisheng Hitomi touched her little head, and Yinsha nodded obediently. Hitomi Akasheng walked to the table, he reached out and left his name on the red stick, and the same scroll and materials fell on the table. Chisheng Hitomi took a cursory glance, the formula was to use twenty-five kinds of spirit grass spirit roots and the spirit pregnancy in the fruit to condense a magic tablet, and the effect of refining the secret technique was that the spirit power could be more concentrated when the spirit person's fist attacked, and at the same time increase the strength and hardness, which was a kind of spirit stage to practice.

After Chisheng Hitomi focused on memorizing the order of the fusion of the spiritual pregnancy, the number of streams, and other information, he did not use the operation table. The two tree patterns of the spiritual power tree in the abdomen erupted, and the majestic spiritual power entered the heavenly spirit bones, and a spiritual power tree with two branches evolved out, and then the spiritual power in the abdomen gushed out of the hand, and the cyan spiritual power held all the materials in the air, and the spiritual power as fine as silk condensed out, and at the same time, the consciousness was attached to it. One by one, the spiritual grass and the fruit were separated, and the silk-like spiritual power crushed them one by one, and one by one the spiritual pregnancy fell into his right hand, and the right hand pushed at the same time, and the spiritual pregnancy was suspended on the left hand one by one. One by two, until the twenty-five spiritual powers were all suspended, the condensed palm of his right hand grabbed many flow sources in the air, and the golden fingers that passed by divided these flow sources into countless strands, and one flow source shuttled back and forth between his right hand like spirit snakes. Next, the left hand began to move, the black spirit pregnancy was suspended and did not move, and the rest of the spirit pregnancy were close to each other in pairs, and at the same time, one by one the flow source spirit snakes passed through from one to the left. The twenty-four spiritual pregnancies in his hand melted and melted, and finally turned into a blue-white spiritual pregnancy, and then with a wave of his right hand, all the streams wrapped the black spiritual pregnancy, and the two hundred consciousness clusters wrapped the two spiritual pregnancies, and the two spiritual pregnancies were silently combined. Next, a large amount of cyan spiritual power swept from top to bottom, and a blue-black spiritual pregnancy was born, and then a slight heat wave was stimulated from the palm, and the flickering spiritual pregnancy gradually solidified, and finally turned into a blue-black solid. Qingtian's spiritual power condensed into a series of sharp small spirit blades, and after a storm of spirit blades, a palm-sized square blue-black magic tablet was suspended above his left hand.

The golden fingers let out a clear sound, a burst of golden light flashed, and the white fist appeared in the sky above the magic tablet in an instant, and after the outline was completed, the cyan spiritual power of the left hand gathered into countless silk threads, and the fist was forcibly grabbed into the magic tablet, and a complete secret magic tablet was refined in this way. Such refining is simply unheard of, no one present has ever seen such a secret art refining, that skillful technique, precise control, and divine decomposition and condensation, plus the final quick portrayal and domineering sealing spirit, no matter what it is, it deeply shocked everyone's minds, and the whole process seems elegant and natural, as if the mountains and flowing water hit people's hearts, making people feel relaxed and happy. The mystics of the two Liao Dang families all looked in reverence, and even the two experts who had been calm on the first seat were slightly stunned, their eyes full of envy and disappointment.

There is only one sentence in everyone's hearts at this moment: "This is the secret magician, this is the real refining."

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