When Cheng Yu stood still, she felt a sight fall on her, different from others, she suddenly raised her head and looked at the sky to the north, that place was a blue sky, without half a cloud, at a glance, at this moment, the faint sight could not be felt, is it not an illusion?

Cheng Yu retracted his gaze and ignored it. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

"That female doll's divine sense is much stronger than that of ordinary Jindan." Fuchen in the secret room smiled and withdrew the force he applied to the Honghuang Mirror, and what was reflected in it was Cheng Yu who had just turned his head on the test table.

"I should be the one who should laugh, she's a talisman maker!" Beiming Xiu, who was standing beside him, stroked his long beard and said.

Fu Chen shook his head slightly: "Heavenly Dao is unfair, you already have such an excellent apprentice, how come you still met a talisman maker with a golden spirit bead!" ”

"Haha, God rewards hard work, although she has a golden spirit bead, but how the talisman is made, we have to see again." Although the Northern Cultivator said this, his eyes couldn't help but show a look of pride.

At this time, a horizontal and vertical crack appeared in the center of the high platform of the City Lord's Mansion, dividing the entire platform into four average test benches, each of which set up a protective barrier.

Is this going to be a competition at the same time?

As if confirming Cheng Yu's thoughts, four Jindan monks came down from above the high platform and entered the competition platform respectively.

And the one who came to Cheng Yu's side was a female cultivator in the late stage of Jindan, with a soft face and a spiritual jade butterfly in her hand, this jade butterfly has a light body and exquisite wings, and you can clearly see the veins on the wings. The two tentacles on the head shook smartly, and the most striking thing was the two bright eyes like black pearls.

Jing Shouzuo glanced at them, and then spoke: "Since the ninety-three people present have chosen the rune competition platform, they must all be talisman makers. I am the first thorn in the Honghu Sect Talisman Hall, and I am invited by the city lord of the Polar City to come here today to evaluate, and I hope you will all show your housekeeping skills. With a wave of his hand, three spiritual weapons appeared in front of everyone's eyes, suspended in midair.

The first is a blue talisman pen, and the hair peaks on the tip of the pen are composed of extremely delicate white hairs. A streamer flashed away on the pen, low-key atmosphere. It looks much higher than Cheng Yu's white gilt talisman pen.

In the middle was an inconspicuous black stone, only the size of Cheng Yu's fist, and Cheng Yu's divine consciousness disappeared out of thin air as soon as it touched the black stone, and she quickly took the rest of the divine consciousness back.

The last one is a piece of wood with a simple atmosphere exuding the length of a broken palm, this Cheng Yu has seen it once since Liu Zongren came back from the Jindan Demon Cave Mansion.

Some of the knowledgeable monks had already widened their eyes, and they couldn't believe that the Polar City would come up with such a treasure in this competition.

There were different opinions, so I listened to Jing Shouzuo's introduction:

"This Ice Shadow Talisman Pen is forged by the Elder of the North Underworld, the eighth-grade talisman master of this sect, with the ice pith at the bottom of the Tianyou Lake in the depths of the snowy region as the pen body, and the softest snow hair of the sixth-order polar snow lion as the pen peak, which has reached the super grade."

A great rune pen! This is simply something that all the talismans present dream of, and even Cheng Yu is very excited.

"This black stone is the soul suppression stone left by the predecessors of the Beiyuan major repair during the Great War of the Ancient Immortals and Demons, but this is only a small piece of broken stone, but its soul suppression effect has not been affected in the slightest."

Hearing this, there was another inhalation sound, and the monks who were concerned about it on the floating platform all exclaimed: "The Soul Stone is a witness to the long history of the City Lord's Mansion, and for thousands of years, there have been Soul Stones here, so that those evil demons and monsters in the outside world dare not come here, even such a small piece is rare." ”

It can also be seen that this polar city attaches great importance to this mystery competition.

"This last piece is the high-level Divine Cultivation Tree, I don't think I need to introduce more about its function, right?"

The Cultivation Tree can be described as a great supplement to the monk's divine sense, and it is of great benefit to the monk when kept by his side all the year round, but it is also difficult to breed demons. Suddenly, Cheng Yu looked at Mo Zhiyan, who was looking at the test bench at this time. Thinking of Elder Mo's words, Cheng Yu wondered if Mo Zhiyan had such a spiritual object as the Divine Cultivation Tree early in the morning, would he still have that inexplicable demon.

As soon as Jing Shouzao turned his hand in the amazement of everyone again, the three treasures disappeared in front of him.

"These three treasures are all obtained from the top three in this competition, and the best is the first, this opportunity is rare, since you choose to participate in the competition, you must not miss the opportunity."

At this time, the 'puppet' competition in the rear had already begun, and many monks released their puppets to compete with them, and the monks retreated to the surroundings. Cheng Yu just saw that place in his spare eyes, and he had already seen all kinds of puppets, including giant puppets with long and wide bodies, and small and delicate puppets, which could fly and jump, each with its own characteristics, and also opened Cheng Yu's eyes to puppetry.

At this time, the jade butterfly in Jing Shouza's hand was immediately thrown into the air and said to everyone: "The competition begins." ”

All the monks who had just been attracted by the puppet test bench hurriedly came back to their senses, staring closely at the spirit jade butterfly in the air, and listened to Jing Shouzuo continue: "This jade butterfly will spit out runes from its mouth, everyone and watch carefully, when the spitting runes are over, everyone needs to draw out all the spirit runes in turn within an hour, and those who make a mistake will be directly out." Those who fail to complete it on time will also be considered as a failure. ”

Then Jing Shouzao raised his hand again, and ninety-three talisman tables and a talisman making tool appeared neatly on the test table.

Without waiting for everyone to speak, they saw the spirit jade butterfly fluttering its transparent wings, and then opened its mouth slightly, and one by one runes spit out from its small mouth, and then slowly grew larger and floated towards the sky. At first, the crowd breathed a sigh of relief, and such a competition was a piece of cake for them, but in a moment, the faces of many monks changed.

I saw that the speed of the talisman in the mouth of the spirit jade butterfly was getting faster and faster, and the runes were becoming more and more mysterious. The cultivators need to concentrate to see clearly, the protective array on the competition platform is only a protective array, and there is no sound insulation effect at all, and the voices outside that are attracted by the puppet competition platform to shout and cheer are up and down, making it difficult for many talismans to concentrate.

A foundation building monk couldn't bear it anymore and shouted at the monks outside: "It's noisy, you shut up Lao Tzu." But as soon as he finished speaking, he was waved out of the competition platform by Jing Shouza, and he didn't even look at him. The cultivators on the competition platform didn't dare to say more.

After half a cup of tea, Lingyu Butterfly stopped spitting out the talisman and slowly flew back to the shoulder of Jing Shouzuo to stop. Jing Shouza stroked the head of the Spirit Jade Butterfly and fed it a high-grade spirit stone.

When all the cultivators returned to their senses, they all hurriedly ran to the nearest talisman table to pick up their pens and start drawing, and hurriedly drew out the runes that they had just memorized.

There were also many monks like Cheng Yu, closing their eyes and concentrating, recalling the series of runes just now. Yeqiong beside her turned her hands in front of her, clasped her hands, came to the table, and drew spiritual runes while chanting silently.

After a while, Cheng Yu turned around, came to an empty table, lifted the talisman pen on the table, smoothed the blank talisman paper, and then calmed down and began to draw. (To be continued.) )