Chapter 106: Four Grades
Qin Zheng swept his eyes, the six people present had different expressions and silently did not speak, and after facing each other, they either showed a kind gaze or a flattering face, when his gaze fell on Pan Shiguang's face, Pan Shiguang shrank his neck in fear to avoid his gaze, as if he was afraid of being troubled.
In fact, he never put the unpleasant words that Pan Shiguang said in his heart from beginning to end, although he was very unfriendly, Qin Zheng knew that Pan Shiguang was not a threat to him, and finally returned his gaze to Wu Liang and asked, "President Wu, have I passed the evaluation?" Fang only came into contact with a trace of the power of heaven and earth, and felt that it had not yet disappeared, and the success rate of taking this opportunity to depict the spell must be very high. Because it was a brand-new spell, Qin Zheng wasn't sure if he could depict it, so he wanted to give it a try, so he urged.
Qin Zheng's words made Pu Youchang's heart suddenly restless, and his eyes shimmered at Wuliang without saying a word. Although it is not clear what is missing, it can be determined that President Wu is not stupid, how can he accept an apprentice with no qualifications?
The rest of the people also looked at Wuliang in unison, and when they heard the two words passed, they all nodded subconsciously, how could the senior disciples of Ruan's predecessors not even be able to pass the first level?
However, through the reversion, what is the strength of the mind?
Li Wei understood what his colleagues meant, and he was also a little curious, so he stepped forward and asked respectfully, "Master, what ......is the strength of Qin Zheng's thoughts?"
Wu Liang glanced at the proud disciple, "Didn't I say that?" The smile was meaningful. "You go and prepare, I will personally assess Qin Zheng's secret art grade. ”
When did you say it? Levi didn't ask any more questions with a stomach full of questions, and quickly left the assessment room.
On the side, Pu Youchang's ears moved, and after carefully recalling, three words came to his mind. When he asked before, Wu Liang said these three words, didn't it mean that the crystal pillar was broken and could not be detected? Looking at the crystal pillar full of cracks, he remembered the white light that brightened the blind eyes, and his head exploded with a bang, and countless conjectures came out in an instant, and finally came to a conclusion that made him sweat with excitement.
Unfathomable, it means unfathomable, and the crystal pillar of the evaluation is unbearable to be depressed, what kind of realm is this? It is no longer the word demon that can be described, and the qualification crown can properly impact the supreme seven grades
As the light in the secret room became brighter and brighter, Pu Youchang stared at Qin Zheng's appearance like a male god, and looked a little stupid. It is rumored that he can ascend to the throne of the gods above the seven grades, so isn't he looking at the gods who have not yet ascended the throne? It is so beautiful, the face seems to be covered with a thin layer of brilliance, and the beauty is very unreal, and the god should be like this, it will only make people worship the heart, and they can't bear or dare to have the slightest blasphemy, and they can see the true face of the gods in their lifetime, and die without regrets.
Wuliang took out the luminous spar and placed it on the lampstand, and put it around one by one, and the entire secret room was as bright as day.
"President Pu?" Qin Zheng stretched out his hand and shook it in front of Pu Youchang's eyes.
An old man with gray hair stared at him with straight eyes, and a look of fascination on his face, and he couldn't help but feel a burst of hair. Finding that he hadn't woken up, Qin Zheng shouted again loudly.
Pu Youchang suddenly woke up, smiled embarrassedly, and didn't know where to put his eyes, and he didn't look at it, so he wasn't embarrassed. Feeling rude in his heart, the old man blushed slightly and apologized, and emphasized that he didn't break his sleeves, and I hope I don't think about it.
The corners of Qin Zheng's mouth twitched when he heard this, and he wanted to say: Look at your eyes without **, I really didn't think much about it, but I was just not very comfortable being stared at by you.
After thinking about it and not saying it, he saved face for Pu Youchang, anyway, he was used to being remembered by men, and he had to get used to this terrible atmosphere in Qin State, and everyone who came would refuse, if he didn't give up, he would beat him until he died, he didn't believe that he couldn't cure these men with their heads in the crotch of their pants...... No, broken sleeves.
Wu Liang stood in front of the table with his hands in his sleeves, silently paying attention to Qin Zheng, who was talking to Pu Youchang. He thought about it just now, not being able to harvest an apprentice does not prevent him from making friends, taking advantage of Qin Zheng's strength before he grows up, and when he is full-fledged, the reward is also extremely rich. It's just that Qin is the senior disciple of Ruan's predecessors, and the benefits are not his turn to sell, but it doesn't matter, there will always be an opportunity to see if he can seize it.
Soon, Li Wei hurried back with a bunch of things, gently placed them on a long table, lined up their positions in turn, and stood respectfully behind Wu Liang, his eyes falling on Qin Zheng's face.
As soon as Qin Zheng moved, everyone followed suit, gathering around both ends of the long table, paying close attention to the next second level of the depiction spell.
The long table was full of charms, including paper, cow and sheepskin, monster skin, bones, giant cicada wings, and stones, among which there were many kinds of paper and monster skins, and it was dazzling to look at all the way.
"The strength of the power of the spell is divided into two sides, one is the power of the spell itself, and the other is the power of the carrier. Wu Liang smiled slightly and said, "Presumably these common sense Ruan seniors have taught you, okay, I won't say much nonsense, you start." ”
No, Master didn't teach me these common senses, just threw me the three basic charms of healing explosion and ran away, if you are willing to continue, I am very happy to listen to it with an open mind. Qin Zheng muttered in his heart, he didn't look at the many things on the table, he directly picked up a piece of secret paper and put it in front of him, according to the habit, he had to polish the pen first.
Pu Youchang, Pan Shiguang and the other four couldn't help but hold their breath and stare at Qin Zheng's every move, they rushed from Guifeng City to finalize Qin Zheng's secret master grade through evaluation. As long as they reach the second grade, they will have a great merit, and the senior disciples of Ruan's predecessors must not be compared with ordinary people, there is no accident, the second grade should be a certainty. But Qin Zheng personally said that he was a third-grade, and the four hearts immediately became hot, and the sixteen-year-old third-grade secret magician didn't know in the future, only that there was no precedent, and this kind of glory could only teach people to look up
Qin Zheng held the crystal pen in his hand, and put pen to paper on the secret paper, and completed a healing spell almost instantly.
Wu Liang's eyes lit up after seeing the silver light on the paper appear, and he nodded secretly. Although the healing charm is one of the basic charms, if you want to depict it easily and freely, it shows that you have diligent practice and have a high level of comprehension. It would be rare if this move was changed to someone else, and he would not be surprised to know that Qin was the senior disciple of Ruan's predecessors, he couldn't say anything about it, Ruan's seniors were also extremely faceless people.
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bsp; After Qin Zheng completed the healing spell, he immediately drew a piece of secret paper, raised his pen to depict the explosion charm, and successfully completed the depiction after more than ten breaths.
Wu Liang's face froze, and his disciples Li Wei and Pu Youchang and the other four saw the silver light on the paper, and they were all stunned like wooden chickens.
Judging from the fluctuations revealed by the spell, it is a three-grade explosion spell, and there is no doubt that as a mystician, no matter the grade, he must have the ability to distinguish the grade, if he can't even distinguish the grade, it is as unforgivable as the merchant can't distinguish the quality of the goods.
Although it is not necessary to depict a three-grade spell is not necessarily a three-grade secret magician, but to be able to portray a three-grade spell, it must not be far from the three-grade Qin Zheng didn't tell a lie, is it really a third-grade? Shi Qing and Li Yuance couldn't help but look at each other, Pan Shiguang's face was pale at first, and then as if he had seen through something, his face, which was always full of jealousy and resentment, had a trace of relaxation and calmness.
The air in the secret room seemed to freeze in an instant, and they were shocked to find that after Qin Zheng had successfully carved out a three-grade explosion spell again, they paused, without any intention of being tired and resting, and took out the secret paper and continued to depict it.
Except for Wu Liang, everyone present had the same question in their minds.
The higher the level of the spell, the greater the amount of thought consumed, whether the depiction of the three-grade talisman succeeds or fails, it will take two or three days, like Qin Zheng's successive portrayals, death?
Thinking about the intensity of Qin Zheng's shocked thoughts, and then looking at the current performance, Wu Liang thought so.
People can't be compared, what kind of height a person can reach is a fateful number, Qin Zheng is a genius given by God, and it is normal to have such an amazing vision. Immediately afterward, he was attracted by an astonishing fluctuation, staring deeply at the mystical patterns that Qin Zheng had carved with his mind on the paper, and was shocked by the earth-shattering momentum it revealed
Although I didn't recognize what kind of charm it was, it was evaluated according to the fluctuations, and it was a four-grade one
Wu Liang was suffocated in his heart, his eyes almost popped out, at this moment he was even more nervous than Qin Zheng, the probability of failure of the four-grade talisman was not small As a fifth-grade secret magician, there was a thirty-percent chance of failure in portraying the four-grade talisman, Qin Zheng was not even as good as the fourth-grade talisman, and suddenly portrayed the four-grade talisman, and the probability of success was infinitely low and close to zero
After all, he is young and arrogant, and this step is too big Wu Liang shook his head secretly while nervous, feeling sorry for Qin Zheng, and heard a snort, sure enough, Qin Zheng had not finished carving, and the secret paper was suddenly torn into countless pieces by violent fluctuations......
Qin Zheng's face was as usual, and he drew a piece of secret paper to depict the earth cracking spell again, and the failure just now had no effect on him.
Wu Liang wanted to speak several times and stopped, not to mention the healing charm, he just successfully portrayed a three-grade charm, and then portrayed a failed four-grade charm, these combined thoughts cost too much, in a very short period of time, it is impossible not to hurt the mind even if the intensity of the mind is perverted. The most taboo in portraying spells is to stumble, if you don't pay attention to hurting your soul, you become an idiot or a fool, what a genius, what a darling of heaven and earth, there is nothing.
Didn't Senior Ruan tell him such a taboo? Just when Wu Liang was deeply troubled by it, the earth-shattering fluctuations suddenly converged, and then a silver light appeared, reflecting Qin Zheng's face in a hazy light.
Wu Liang was stunned, his eyes fell on the table, and an unfamiliar four-rank talisman lay there quietly, as if mocking the worry in his heart.
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