There are twenty-one spirit yuan lamps on the top of each stone tablet in the test area, corresponding to the twenty-one spirit pattern magic circles on the tablet, and every time a light is lit, it will be clearly reflected on the long table in the god tower.

Except for a small surprise for Qiu He at the beginning, Ye Haotian's next performance was decent, and the speed of the seal carving talisman array slowed down significantly.

The ninety-eight Imperial Costume Masters were all genius masters selected by each hall, and except for a few who made frequent mistakes because they were too nervous, most of the rest were still able to perform at their true level.

Time flies, and an hour passes.

The Lingyuan lamp is constantly lit.

Some steles lit up seven, some lit up ten, and one stele in the southeast lit up the most, a full sixteen!

In front of the stele stood a young man wearing a blue robe, thin eyes and black eyebrows, a high nose, thin lips like a knife, and a demonic aura on his body that made people dare not look at him directly.

At this time, Ji Yinglian was staring at a broken rune on the stone tablet and fell into deep thought, and after a while, he still raised his hand and carefully drew a crescent-shaped arc at the fracture with the Lingyuan pen.

It was like a fireball thrown into a fireball on a pyre filled with firewood, and the surrounding runes lit up at the same time.

Exhaled softly, turned her head and glanced around, a touch of contemptuous irony flashed in Ji Yinglian's eyes.

Ninety-eight stone tablets, in addition to him, only twelve Lingyuan lamps are lit at most, according to the rules, the test will end in half an hour, twenty-one magic circles, one is more difficult than the other, even if he stops now, it is destined that the first place in this test has no chance with others.

However, Ji Yinglian had no intention of stopping there, his gaze returned to the stone tablet and landed on the eighteenth rune array.

When Ji Yinglian turned around, Ye Haotian's hand holding the pen also stayed on the broken rune.

The stone tablet in front of him was lit up with only nine spirit yuan lamps.

This score can only barely squeeze into the middle among the 98 candidates.

Ye Haotian's expression was focused, his face was calm, and he did not show the slightest impatience, and he was silent for half a cup of tea before he began to write, starting from the broken runes, and branched out twelve thin lines to both sides, extending into the remaining twelve magic circles.

Qiu He, who had been staring at Ye Haotian in the Divine Tower, suddenly twitched the corners of his mouth twice when he saw this scene, and he held the case with both hands, and the whole person almost lay on the table.

stared at the stele for a full hour, and found that other candidates kept lighting the Lingyuan lantern, but Ye Haotian had been stagnant, which made Quicksand, who had a lot of confidence in him, already feel a little impatient. Even if she is a layman, she can see that it is completely impossible to catch up with Ji Yinglian and Ye Haotian in the next half an hour.

Until Qiu He's sudden abnormal behavior, she didn't even notice herself, and her face, which had already revealed a faint look of loss, instantly glowed.

"What do you see?" Quicksand asked hurriedly.

Qiu He's voice trembled a little: "It's the Twelve Split Heaven Banner, he actually found the formation pivot of these twenty-one magic circles, is it a coincidence or a genius?" Unexpectedly, someone really saw the mystery contained in the entire stone tablet, how could it be possible, it was too unexpected, quicksand, if he can really complete today's test, I will send you another fifty, no, one hundred sets of three-grade emperor suits!"

Quicksand's face showed a rare look of shock.

She knew the temperament of the great priest Qiu He, although she was usually extremely kind to herself, but it did not touch his bottom line and principles, which can be seen from the fact that it took more than ten days to let him get the key to the imperial warehouse. And the other nine took her less than a day to get her hands on them.

Now just because Ye Haotian found the formation pivot on the stone tablet, he promised to give himself another hundred sets of imperial clothes, so that how could quicksand not be surprised, and the expectations for Ye Haotian in his heart instantly climbed to a new height.

Ye Haotian didn't know that his every move fell into the eyes of Qiu He and Quicksand, he was still engrossed in staring at the stone tablet in front of him, drawing a few strokes on it from time to time, but the Lingyuan lamp on the top of the tablet never lit up again.

Time passed slowly, and there was only a stick of incense left before the end of the test, and several candidates suddenly let out a burst of exclamations, and more candidates were alarmed and looked southeast along the sound.

A stone tablet wrapped in blue-green flames appeared in everyone's sight, and the twenty-one Lingyuan lamps on the tablet had already been lit up twenty. Ji Yinglian was bathed in the firelight, and there were constantly strange streamers surging in the depths of her slender pupils, and the pupils actually appeared strangely!

Born with heavy pupils!

The test has reached the point where the runes on the stele are getting thinner and thinner, crisscrossing like green silk that has been squeezed and kneaded into a ball, and even Ji Yinglian has to use the little-known heavy pupil talent to see the direction clearly.

Twenty magic circles lit up at the same time, and the light and flames emitted illuminated the surrounding space for dozens of zhang, and a statue holding a giant axe and wearing gold armor as a chopping shape gradually appeared above the stone tablet, as if the giant axe would fall in the air in the next moment, splitting the earth below in two.

All the candidates in the test area are qualified imperial costume masters, the lowest has also made a second-grade imperial costume, in the past years, they have almost all their time and energy into the production and study of the imperial costume, even if they cannot make a high-level imperial costume because of their understanding and cultivation, but the accumulated knowledge about the imperial costume is undoubtedly incomparable to outsiders.

The golden-armored giant axe statue in mid-air was no stranger to them, it was a vision produced after the activation of a set of four-rank emperor costumes called 'Giant Spirit Open Heaven'.

It was only now that all the candidates understood that the seemingly irregular rune array on the stone tablet was actually the original embryo of a set of four-rank emperor costumes!

A smug smile appeared on Ji Yinglian's proud face, there is still one of the twenty-one magic circles left, as long as it is repaired, this imperial costume will be completely completed, and today's test will also have a perfect ending.

However, when Ji Yinglian's gaze fell on those faint runes, she was suddenly stunned.

"How so. ”

The four pupils in Ji Yinglian's eyes quickly pulled apart to the sides, and quickly condensed, then pulled apart again, condensed again, and slowly frowned after repeating this several times.

He found that the direction of several runes in this last magic circle was not the same as the theory described in the classics, especially the two longest ones in the middle, which were completely added to the snake, if they were connected according to the predetermined route, the spirit yuan rushed down, and the magic circle on the entire stone tablet would be completely destroyed!!

"What the hell is Qiu He thinking. ”

Ji Yinglian pondered hard, and the hand holding the Lingyuan pen couldn't fall for a long time.