The old man in the lead frowned and looked at the strong request of the monks below, and was a little angry, cheating is absolutely impossible, because the refining of these array plates is done by himself, and cheating cannot exist.

But since these disciples strongly requested, it was impossible for them not to agree to this request.

Although it is impossible to cheat, I also have a deep interest in the memory of this disciple's technique.

The array disk in front of Li Feng was windless and automatic, like a streamer flashing from the air to the hands of the leading old man.

The old man stroked the array plate in his hand like a treasure who loved himself, looking at the dense memory of the technique in the array, and the record of each technique was burned on every point of the array like life, without any sign of pause.

Although there is no inscription of the demon pill, if the demon pill is engraved again, then this dense array disk will burst out with great power.

And Li Feng looked at the old man nodding frequently, and knew that he had no problem this time, and he was worried about the exposure of secrets, so he estimated that he would become the research object of Wanhuamen.

"The ranking is limited," the old man seemed to appreciate Li Feng more, and it was also a recognition of his own array, and he said the answer with a smile.

And the heavy disciples below were dumbfounded when they heard this answer, like thunder.

And the white-faced disciple stared at Li Feng with hateful eyes, but he didn't expect that a casual cultivator disciple would actually compare himself to the disciples of Wanhua Sect.

That position was originally his own, this damn casual disciple.

And the beautiful long-haired disciple of Wanhua Sect looked at Li Feng with an interested gaze.

The sturdy young man looked at Li Feng, his eyes were full of fighting intent, but he didn't expect that the two games would give the entire foreign cultivators the upper hand

"The last game below, the formation is inscribed"

When the old man said this, there were only a hundred monks left in front of the square. And the table in front of him has been rearranged with a new array plate.

When the hundred monks heard the old man's words, they sat down one after another and got busy, as if they would get a better ranking if they had the first opportunity.

But it's also true, the fastest person has already lit up a star in the array, which means that the formation that matches one by one has been engraved and lit.

Li Feng saw that someone had already lit it up, and of course he couldn't delay it.

This array disc is more powerful than the performance and toughness they bought, and the lines and demon pills that can be carried are more condensed, it seems that Wanhuamen still attaches great importance to these monks, at least this array disc can allow these monks to exert their greatest strength. Enough fairness for every friar.

The aura pen in Li Feng's hand was steadily and condensely carved on the array, and the engraved lines continued to fly, flying like butterflies.

When Li Feng's inscription reached ten matches, Li Feng knew that he was coming to an end, because his limit was here.

And the red-faced old man who paid attention to Li Feng and the old man who led the Wanhua Sect had a faint expectation in his eyes, and there was also some disappointment, as if such a genius should not only be matched with ten or ten.

It may be that the expectations of yourself and others are too high, after all, if you want to achieve more upper limits, you must have a strong spiritual sense, and a strong cultivation, and at the same time, you must have better control over your own aura pen.

In order to break through more, and although the young disciple in front of him gave himself and others a lot of surprises, this best formation combination requires a solid foundation and a longer period of familiarity.

And this young monk's cultivation is too short after all, and if he can do this, he is already a lot stronger than most disciples.

But when Li Feng just put down the array, he was also a little disappointed with the expectations of the old man and others.

The burial immortal finger has been obtained by himself, although he has cultivated, but he has never carved the formation, or used it, and it is reasonable to say that the role of the funeral immortal finger is to crack the formation.

And the inscription is equivalent to creation, in principle, it is contrary, but the formation is the same kind, you might as well try it, after all, this reward is indeed tempting.

Li Feng, who sat down again, looked at the array plate in his hand, and the gray funeral immortal fingers drove the rotation of the aura, and slowly dropped his own strokes.

But the depiction of that stroke just now actually replaced the lines of his original depiction, which made Li Feng feel surprised, although it did not disappear as imagined, but whether this alternative method is different from the original inscription formation, is it still effective.

Li Feng pondered in his heart, this is not a place for himself to experiment, and he can't evaluate the effect of this array, so he can't help but smile bitterly.

If you gamble, the advantage is that you can get a bigger receipt, and the disadvantage is that you may drop a lot in the ranking, in that case, such a demon pond has nothing to do with you.

The stubborn Li Feng knew that there were not many such opportunities, even if he failed, he would go to Wanshui Tianchi.

gambled, and Li Feng, who was ruthless, made this decision in his heart.

And people's choice is often in an instant, those who dare to try may be able to get what they want, if they fail, they can start all over again.

Li Feng replaced all the engraved formations in a short period of time, but when Li Feng wanted to re-depict the formation, there was a problem.

It is difficult to leave clear traces on the array plate when the Burial Immortal Finger is always on the array disk, and it can only be faintly lined, if you need to leave clear traces, you must increase your own aura transmission.

I'm afraid that I can't afford to consume the aura in the delivery, and the aura used in the aura pen is negligible, but the burial immortal refers to the use of at least one-third of one's aura every time.

If you can do that, you can do that, you haven't improved the shackles of cultivation for a long time, and you need more aura, and the demon pond may be an opportunity for yourself,

Li Feng, who had made up his mind, did not hesitate to convey his aura, and suddenly glowed faintly in the array, because the huge aura made the array a little unstable, and Li Feng could only carefully continue to input the aura.

And the aura around Li Feng was like a whirlpool, and the aura around him was constantly converging around Li Feng.

The group of old men of Wanhuamen in the outside world looked at Li Feng blankly, I don't know what this disciple is doing, does the inscription array need such a huge aura,

It's unheard of.

And Li Feng's huge aura made the inscription formations of other nearby monks appear in an obstacle, which fluctuated their hearts, when looking at Li Feng.

The disobedient collapse of the array in the hand.

looked at Li Feng next to him angrily.

"It's really an uneducated casual cultivator" But in front of everyone, he couldn't do anything, so he could only look at Li Feng viciously in his mouth.

Although Li Feng heard it, he didn't pay attention to it, the important thing was the array disk in his hand now.

Eleven pairings slowly emerged on the array plate.

Then there was twelve matching, thirteen matching, until twenty-one matching, Li Feng gradually slowed down, when the aura in Li Feng's body could not keep up with the consumption at all, Li Feng could only stop the array disk in his hand. Entering the aura again will only put yourself on the verge of collapse.

Li Feng was the only one left in the square who was slowly carving, and everyone was relieved to see that Li Feng had finally stopped.

If this casual cultivator continues to be portrayed like this, his face as a disciple of Wanhuamen will be put there.

The family is just a casual cultivator, without advanced portrayal techniques, and he and the others don't know how long they have been cultivating in the Wanhua Gate.

Li Feng looked up at everyone, it turned out that he was the last, and he thought he was the earliest.

"At the end of this competition, everyone did not insult the reputation of my Wanhuamen, and I hope you will practice well.

The top ten will gather here tomorrow and give you rewards, and the later rankings will be collected in the contribution hall" The leading old man looked at the many disciples in the audience and spoke officialdom encouragingly.

And Li Feng also saw the overall ranking, and he was actually the first, it seems that his choice was not wrong.

"First Place: Li Feng"

"Second place: Huo Jun"

"Third place: Zhao Man"

"4th Place: Wangwu Mountain"

"5th place: Yin Fufeng"

"6th place: Effortless"

"7th place: Sword Seven"

"8th place: Wu Qingluo"

"No. 9: Rivers"

"10th place: Chen Feifei"

Wu Qingluo fell to his original position again, and the guy Wang Wushan ranked fourth, and this guy seemed to have played well this time.

"My name is Wanhua Lei, you can call me, Lei Lao"

"You and ten people are the leaders of Wanhuamen in this competition, I hope that the reputation of Wanhuamen will not be insulted in the future"

"Come here tomorrow, I will take you to receive the rewards this time, as well as the qualifications to enter the Demon Suppression Pool," Wan Hualei said in a warm voice.

"Elder Sherey"

Li Feng and others retired one after another.

en route

"I didn't hit the fourth place, I went, the qualification days to enjoy the demon pond are only five days, I'm really angry, I didn't expect Wanhuamen to be out of the customs for a thousand years, and he actually secretly recruited so many excellent disciples" Wang Wushan pouted, indignant.

"Brother Wang, we are not qualified, aren't you sarcastic about us," Yu Dezhi said, in the past few months in Wanhuamen, several people have also become quite familiar with each other, and naturally there is no sense of strangeness between words.

"You are too stupid, you are only the fourth place as a genius like me, you are not convinced, you see that you are the first place in your qualifications, that is the first place" Wang Wushan pointed at Li Feng and said angrily, by the way, he pointed at Yu Dezhi and Li Guang, and the two could only smile bitterly. I know this guy is funny again.

"Look at the other people's dance sisters, I'm looking at the two of you, I'm sorry for Brother Shan" Wang Wushan looked at Wu Qingluo and continued to choke the two.

"Our dance junior sister, we are originally geniuses, and we are all true disciples in our sect," Li Guang said unconvinced.

"Then you two are stupid," but in exchange for Wang Wushan's continued sarcasm.

"Okay, Brother Wang, don't be sarcastic about the two of them, cultivate hard, after all, the two of you lack cultivation resources, and you will get better slowly," Li Feng comforted.

Yu Dezhi and Li Guang were indeed exploited very miserably in Yunfeng Valley, and the time they came to Wanhuamen was relatively short, so they naturally couldn't compete with the top disciples of Wanhuamen.

Even if the resources are sufficient, I am afraid that it will be difficult for these two people to surpass the top disciples of Wanhua Sect, the talents are different, and the resources are incomparable.

Of course, you can't hit the two, people always need faith.