"Okay, then we'll make a decision. Nalanyaya said.

What she really cared about was that without the resources of the incineration ancient array, she didn't know when she would be able to break through the fourth layer of the innate forbidden line.

At that time, the position of the saintess of the only door will naturally be out of play.

Now that Tang Feng has given new hope, how could she not be overjoyed.

Tang Feng said: "A gentleman's word, the horse is difficult to chase." ”

"Tang Feng, what tricks do you want to play?" Li Changkong couldn't keep up with Tang Feng's thinking, feeling that this bastard wanted to calculate him again.

"Out of this inheritance place, I am a life master, in the face of you as a spirit king, what tricks can I play, hum ......" Tang Feng smiled disdainfully, "I think you don't want to admit your mistakes to Miss Nalan, don't you want to come out of the marrow crystal." ”

Nalan Yaya looked at Li Changkong and said: "I broke the marrow crystal of the fourth layer of the innate forbidden line, all of which are provided by you, if you can't take it out, I will go and tell my aunt and uncle, saying that you drugged me and plotted against me, you can do it." ”

"I ......" Li Changkong now understood how Tang Feng wanted to trick him.

He completely regretted it, regretted following Guo Xingyan and Feng Chong to rob Tang Feng, this is the rhythm of being pitted to death.

"Boy, you have a kind, you are powerful. Li Changqi snorted and left.

"See you outside the inheritance!" Nalan Yaya also left.

Zhang Meng and Bai Feifei silently gave Tang Feng a thumbs up, robbing Nalan Yaya of such a big opportunity, but they were stunned to persuade them with their incorruptible tongues. Flash Dance

"Tang Feng, during this time, there are golden puppet masters entering the inheritance land every day, and five of them are particularly famous, if you want to get the mysterious grand prize of the second level, you must go all out. Nie Lingxian reminded Tang Feng.

Tang Feng was curious: "Are those five as powerful as Li Changkong?"

"The first one is Fang Sihai, the thirteenth elder of the Heaven Stepping Sect, who is more than three hundred and thirty years old, a peak powerhouse of the Spirit King, a top golden puppeteer, and his attainments in the puppet are extremely exquisite. ”

"Gu Changqing, the second immortal concept, the age is unknown, the grade is unknown, the only thing he knows is that this person has a very high level of understanding, and he has cultivated the most difficult martial art of the immortal concept - Returning to the Void Finger. ”

"The third one is from the Thousand Army Academy, that is the puppet wizard Chu Kui trained by the Great Xia military, known as the 'puppet idiot', it is said that he is only in his twenties, and half of his feet have entered the level of a diamond puppet master. ”

"The fourth one is from the Huangquan Sect, the underworld force, this person covers his face in black sand, and is known as the 'Black Phoenix Fairy' because he often rides on the Black Phoenix Puppet, and she has many extremely terrifying puppets with extremely lethal power, which is very difficult. ”

"The fifth is a little monk of the Great Day Zen Sect, the same age as you, the Dharma name is unintentional, and he didn't have any fame before, but just by being born in the name of the Great Day Zen Buddhism, many people can't underestimate him. ”

Nie Lingxian introduced them one by one, and all of the people she mentioned were disciples of first-class top forces.

"It sounds better than Li Changkong. 35xs "Tang Feng felt a huge pressure, he walked into the puppet, relying on studying books, groping by himself, without the guidance of famous teachers, compared to the puppet masters cultivated by major forces, it is definitely inferior.

Fortunately, this level is compared to the number of puppet inscriptions.

If it was a puppet, Tang Feng was really not sure about winning the first place.

Nie Lingxian said again: "There is also Tang Yuxiang you have seen before, that is the royal family of the Great Xia Empire, she has a strong understanding, and she is on the same level as the five people I just mentioned. ”

Yun Wu said: "There are only more than six days left until the one-month period, we will do our best to collect the inscriptions for Tang Feng, so that Tang Feng can focus on the inscriptions, how about it?"

"No problem!"

"Good!"

......

Everyone responded, after all, collecting inscriptions did not delay them in searching for treasures.

"If you get into any trouble, send me a message right away. Tang Feng was under the ancient spirit pine, engrossed in learning the puppet inscription.

He walked the dragon and snake, drawing inscriptions one after another, and the number of inscriptions he mastered kept increasing.

"Brother Feng, I got lucky today, and I got a copy of "Liu's Inscriptions", which has a full 30,000 bronze inscriptions, how about it, I'm amazing. ”

"There are only thirty-five Xuantie-level inscriptions today!"

"I have a silver-level shape-shifting bird inscription here. ”

"I have obtained a set of silver-level purgatory array puppets, with a total of nine inscriptions, which can help the cultivation of the Earth Monarch-level Refining Body Stream cultivators. ”

......

Tang Feng didn't let go of the inscriptions that everyone recovered, and they all studied next to each other.

In this state of distraction, his speed of comprehension became faster and faster, and he entered a strange and mysterious realm.

It used to take three days to create a silver-level inscription, but now it can be learned in one day.

"The first five puppeteers to enter the inheritance land, your one-month deadline has expired, please take your retinue and go to the giant willow to assemble!" came the voice of the Earth Bear Golem.

Tang Feng stopped practicing, Lan Xixi and Mu Linchuan were cleared out of the inheritance place, and he took eight followers and headed to the towering giant willow.

The first batch of five puppeteers were Tang Feng, Old Man with Ghost Hands, Feng Chong, Lan Yijian, and Li Zangdao.

The wind washed to death.

Li Zangdao was cleared out of the inheritance place.

"Tang Feng, Old Man with Ghost Hands, Lan Yijian, you rest for three hours, then start the exam, and draw all the inscriptions you have learned in the past month on paper. "Earth Bear Golem.

"Yes!"

Three hours later, the exam begins!

The old man with the ghost hand drew fifteen blackiron level inscriptions and three hundred bronze level inscriptions, blew dry the ink, and glanced at Lan Yijian.

Lan Yijian also finished painting, a total of three pages, more than fifty paintings.

"Trash, hehe......" The old man with the ghost hand despised Lan Yijian in his heart, turned his head and glanced at Tang Feng, and his heart was congested.

The kid had already drawn more than twenty pages, and he continued to draw.

Hmph, it must be all bronze inscriptions.

The old man with the ghost hand thought like this and handed in the exam papers.

One hour, three hours, five hours......

Tang Feng was still painting, and the paper he had put aside with the inscription was already three centimeters thick.

Lan Yijian was so ashamed that he didn't dare to look at Tang Feng.

The old man with the ghost hand wiped the sweat from his forehead over and over again with a handkerchief, thinking again and again, "Is this guy still human?"

It was getting dark, Tang Feng took out the moonlight gem, threw it aside, and continued to paint the inscription.

The night passed silently.

Early in the morning, the old man with the ghost hand woke up from his sleep.

"I ...... grass" The old man with the ghost hand was so shocked that he almost jumped up, he saw something, Tang Feng was still painting inscriptions.

The others woke up from their cultivation and looked at Tang Feng, who was still painting inscriptions, with a dreamy feeling.

Lan Yijian couldn't help but say: "Tang Feng, the inscriptions you learned before don't count, what people want is the inscriptions you learned within this month, otherwise it's useless to draw them." ”

"I know, I didn't learn to draw before. Tang Feng put down the pen, raised his head, and rubbed his somewhat sour eyes.

"Is it finally over. Su Ling'er, the granddaughter of the old man with a ghost hand, sighed softly.

As a result, Tang Feng moved a few times, then picked up the pen, lowered his head and continued to draw inscriptions.