Half an hour later, the rune paper was baked, the referee announced that the poison of the rune paper had been restrained, and the fifth trial began. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

The topic is very simple, within the time of 100 breaths, the trialist cuts the rune paper into different sizes according to the requirements, and cannot use the amount of equipment, nor can it be used for cultivation, completely relying on eyesight and a handful of cutting, and there is nothing else to use, this level brushes off five people.

As soon as this rule was announced, the audience was in an uproar.

People who can persist to the last level, more than half of them have explored the topic in advance, and have practiced in advance, and the fifth level is obviously to make spirit runes, and they are admitted to see the success rate, so why did they suddenly change to cutting rune paper.

This topic may seem like a difficult one, but it's actually not easy at all.

What is the purpose of cultivation, isn't it just for powerful cultivation, to be able to do whatever you want, now not only is it not allowed to use cultivation, but even the most basic measuring instruments are not allowed to be used, how to cut this.

People who are accustomed to using cultivation are completely blind at this time.

A powerful spiritual pressure once again descended on his head, and this time he didn't need to look at it, and he knew that it was the pressure from the people of Xingfeng.

Under the spiritual pressure, except for Shen Qinggang, who was still in enlightenment, a spiritual power shield appeared around his body, and the cultivation was maintained, and the cultivation of the twenty people who participated in the trial was completely suppressed, and the bystanders were not spared.

There is another exception, Yingjia completely suppressed the cultivation by himself, otherwise he would be exposed.

The two Xingfeng disciples were just building a foundation, and that bit of spiritual pressure was of no use to her at all.

The crowd was silent, and the trialists had to appoint, judge the size by their eyes, and cut the rune paper by hand.

Shen Qingli often makes rune paper, and she has a good idea of the size of the commonly used baking board, and she also paid attention to the baking board when brushing the pulp just now, it is not a commonly used baking board, and the size of the baking board is not according to the convention, so she roughly calculated the ratio of the two in her heart.

Looking at the rune paper sent to her, she couldn't help frowning.

The material of the rune paper is uniform, indicating that the previous slurry is mixed evenly.

However, the size of the rune paper is different, and the edges are not even, indicating that the person who brushes the pulp does not care whether the rune paper is beautiful or not.

Unlike herself, every baking sheet is just full when brushing, and the baked rune paper is absolutely uniform.

She flipped through all the rune papers, and none of them were as big as a baking board, which was a bit of a dilemma, and she didn't even have a reference.

Shen Qingli felt irritable in her heart, and looked up at the rune paper in front of the other trialists, and suddenly became even more irritable.

The rune paper she had made was a mess of cropping, and she couldn't use the eyes of a bystander to refer to it.

Shen Qingli really wanted to poke those people with scissors, such a good thing was ruined like this, and you also deserve to be a talisman master.

Seeing that everyone else was busy, if she didn't do it again, when the time came, it would be equivalent to an automatic abstention, and Shen Qingli had to pick up scissors and cut them.

Because of irritability, her subordinates are unstable, and she obviously wants to cut it into a straight line, but the scissors don't listen to her, and there is a gap from time to time.

Han Chen sighed when he saw it, Shen Qingli was young and lacked mood experience, and this level was clearly a test of mood.

The referee, who was quiet in the first four games, also became noisy in this level, the first time was to remind the time after ten breaths, and the later the time interval of the reminder was closer, from ten to nine, then eight, then seven

When it came to the four breaths of reminder, one of the trialists could not stand the disturbance, screamed, and rushed out of the trial ground.

Two people were already unstable, and his scream was so frightened that the scissors fell to the ground.

One of them hurriedly picked up the scissors and continued cutting, while the other simply closed his eyes and breathed until his mood stabilized a little before picking up the scissors.

Shen Qingli's scissors didn't fall off, but with a shake of his hand, the rune paper was cut into a strange shape, and he couldn't fix it if he wanted to.

"Bang!" She put the scissors down heavily, sulking.

She was unwilling to abstain, and she couldn't change it when it was a fait accompli, so she was angry and burst into tears.

The rhythm of the referee's reminder time has been shortened to three breaths and one reminder.

After being angry and crying, Shen Qingli calmed down and picked up the scissors again and cut them.

Seeing clearly the appearance of the rune paper cut out by Shen Qingli, Yingjia laughed, where is Shen Qingli cutting rune paper, she is playing.

The little hands bent and turned, the scene of Lei Xiu taming the beast reappeared, and then turned and turned, it was Elder Pan with a thief smile on his face, and then Han Chen with a serious expression, Huo Fangjia who couldn't take care of the west in Gu Dong, Quan Ge Qian who was brilliant when he gave a little sunshine, Qin Enru who was nagging, and Yu Mixin ...... who liked to make grimaces.

Two elders, five inner disciples, fifteen outer disciples, and twenty-three official disciples, but there was no peak master, because Shen Qingli had never seen a peak master, and the beast peak did not have an image of a peak master.

After a pause, Shen Qingli continued to cut, this time it was a three-person trip, Yingjia walked in the middle, followed by two people who looked exactly the same, it was Shen Qingli and Shen Qinggang.

Add these three miscellaneous servants, and the people of the Beast Peak will be together.

The referee reminded that the rhythm of time was already two breaths and one interval.

Shen Qingli started to cut the beast peak, the spirit beast was leisurely basking in the sun, the spirit beasts that were supposed to be natural enemies of each other, they actually huddled together in groups of three or five, the low-level spirit beasts followed the high-level spirit beasts, and the birds circled around the beasts, as if showing off the gossip it heard.

The time of "ten, nine, eight, seven......" entered the countdown, and the referee counted down every breath.

Shen Qingli stopped cropping and combined all the figures and beast peaks together.

When the referee announced that the time was up, the audience was full of wails, only Shen Qingli looked quiet, waiting for the referee to announce that she had been eliminated.

"Your hands are skillful." Shen Qingli didn't know when a graceful woman stood beside her, looking down at the rune paper in front of Shen Qingli.

"Thank you seniors for your compliments, I like paper-cutting since I was a child, and I haven't cut it since I entered the sect. Shen Qingli looked calm.

The woman chuckled: "In the eyes of others, you are a failure in the trial, but here is just right, I don't know if you are willing to be my maid, guarding a peak alone, it's really not fun, it's better for us to be companions." ”

"May I ask who the seniors are?" Shen Qingli was stunned.

She is not unfamiliar with the word maid, the big family has maids, that is, people with a slightly decent family background, they all want to buy a few maids to serve.

However, after she entered the Fu Ling Sword Sect, she had never heard of a maid again, and there were no maids in the decent sect, only a teacher.

The disciple of the Aerial Punishment Peak appeared: "The Lord of the Eyebrow Peak wants to recruit you into the Hidden Peak, and I haven't seen the Lord of the Peak of the Eyebrow Peak!" ”

The main eyebrow peak, the hidden peak?

Now everyone is not calm, there is no major event in the sect, the Lord of Meifeng never shows up, and Yinfeng has not recruited disciples for nearly a thousand years, what kind of shit luck did Shen Qingli take, and he was actually taken by the Lord of Meifeng.

Wait, Lord Meifeng just said that he was a maid, not a disciple, so Shen Qingli is there to serve people.

Fortunately, this matter did not fall on us, we are here to practice, not to serve others.

Moreover, didn't the Lord of Meifeng say that she was the only one in Yinfeng, and if she really went, she would not be suffocated.

Shen Qingli, as the person concerned, was already confused, and there were not so many twists and turns, but she just looked at the Meifeng Lord fixedly.

A bamboo flute appeared in the hand of the master of Meifeng, and his lips were lightly opened, and the fairy music sounded, and the rune paper in front of Shen Qingli came to life.

The sound of laughter, angry rebukes, the sound of spirit swords colliding, the roar of tigers and cranes, the sound of wind blowing leaves, one after another, lively, the rune paper in front of you has become a living miniature beast peak.