Chapter 61: A team of five

"Senior Brother Pang. ”

Han Feng came to Senior Brother Pang's side, handed the token that Senior Brother handed him to Senior Brother Pang, and stood quietly aside, at this time, Han Feng had time to look at this Senior Brother Pang carefully.

Senior Brother Pang is slightly obese, and his upright facial features can still be seen to be a little handsome, but his face has some flesh, adding a touch of roundness, adding some joy, and giving people a very kind feeling when he laughs.

Standing in front of the platform, the whole person was eight feet tall, and to Han Feng's little kid who was only about one meter and a half, he was simply a giant.

With his hands behind his back, his cold appearance clashed with his warm face, Han Feng subconsciously felt that this person should not be a very good person to deal with, and immediately took out another thousand spirit stones in a heartache, preparing to break the fortune and eliminate the disaster.

But who knows, after Senior Brother Pang took Han Feng's token, he and the other senior brother glanced at each other with a sharp eye, nodded to each other, and approved Han Feng's qualifications, Han Feng was like a pie from the sky, and he felt that he was still quite lucky.

After asking Han Feng what he was good at, he placed him in the talisman team.

Dozens of people were divided into four teams with refining, alchemy, talisman and formation, among which the number of talisman and formation team was the smallest, the formation team was at least double digits, and the talisman was only a few four.

Unexpectedly, this Senior Brother Pang was still quite kind, put away the bag without a trace, trotted in the direction of Senior Brother Pang's finger, and stood at the back.

At this time, Han Feng could be regarded as putting down the big stone in his heart, as long as he could give himself the opportunity to make talismans, he should be able to enter the Xuanwu Pavilion nine times out of ten.

Han Feng's midway insertion attracted the attention of many people, especially the four people in the talisman making team.

One of them seemed to be inherently idle, belonging to the active category, and before Han Feng was ready to take a look at the surrounding situation, he stepped forward and asked.

"Hey, buddy, your way is a bit hard, let me tell you, I've been through two years of admissions conferences, but I've never seen anything like you at any conference, first introduce yourself, I got some opportunities in the early years, learned some talisman skills, and people gave me the nickname of the god and ghost talisman maker, hehe. ”

This person looked like a monkey with a sharp mouth, and his emaciated figure couldn't hold up his clothes at all, so he dragged it on his body, and hooked up with Han Feng's shoulder, and a garlic smell came out of his mouth, and Han Feng hurriedly kept a distance from him.

Han Feng is not a hard way, but the price spent is too great, if other people also have the capital to give one or two thousand spirit stones, I don't believe that the senior brother guarding the gate will not open the back door.

You must know that two thousand spirit stones is a lot of money even for those inner disciples who only have five hundred spirit stones per month, so of course this kind of oil and water will not be let go.

However, people who want to be like this have no money and no strength, and those who have money and strength disdain this, so Han Feng became the first one, and was mistakenly recognized by others as being hard in the background.

However, Han Feng did not refuse to be accosted by someone who came to talk, but became interested in the title of Divine Ghost Talisman Master in his mouth, but he was a little unaccustomed to his familiar character, so he kept a little distance and asked.

"Ghost talisman maker, then you must not be weak in talismans. ”

"Hehe, low-key and low-key, it's good to know, but this title is not because of my superb skills, mainly because every time someone asks me to make talismans, they think that the talisman I draw is too much like a ghost talisman, so I have such a title. ”

"Hehe, but I said brother, the first time I saw you, I knew that you were a person with good eyesight, and that group of illiterate people were not at the same level at all, I will show you a good show when I have the opportunity, I think you will definitely be able to see it, hehe." ”

This person is simply brazen, this will make him come back blindly, but Han Feng will not listen to his words, if he has the opportunity to see and understand in the future, it will be okay, and he will naturally be able to know the truth or falsehood of what he said when the time comes.

Not only Han Feng, but the remaining three people originally heard that this person was called a god and ghost talisman maker, and they all subconsciously felt that this person was probably a master, and even an extremely cold young man thought so, and his eyes revealed the meaning of the competition.

It's just that what he said later didn't have much to do with what street liars said on weekdays, so everyone treated him as a bastard, and they laughed out loud for a while, and Han Feng was no exception.

"Okay, okay, don't laugh at me, there is a chance for Master Ben to show you a good hand, you can introduce yourself first, I have overstarted. ”

The Divine Ghost Talisman interrupted everyone's laughter and proposed.

"Then I'll come first, I don't have a nickname, my surname is Han Mingfeng, I just just entered the Yellow Rank Junior Fu Master, I have heard the name of Xuanwu Pavilion for a long time, and I hope to become one of them this time. ”

Han Feng was the first to speak and briefly introduced himself.

"I came from a humble background, not from a big family, just a small loose cultivation in Merlin City, called Xiuyu, my parents are mortals, and I don't know if I am lucky or unlucky, I turned out to be a miscellaneous spirit root and four spirit roots, and therefore embarked on the road of cultivation, but cultivating martial arts is not a strong point for me, but on the one hand, I have some talent in talisman making, and I was lucky to be promoted some time ago, and now I am a yellow-level junior talisman master like Brother Han Feng. ”

"I'm coming, I'm coming, my name is Mu Huang, from Chunfeng City, I just turned ten years old this year, although I haven't become a junior rune master of the yellow order, but I am only one foot away from the door, I thought that this day would come for a long time, but now, seeing that the three brothers turned out to be junior runes, Mu Huang was not very happy, under the guidance of the three senior brothers, the kid believes that he will soon be able to become a junior rune master of the yellow rank like all the senior brothers, I hope that in the future, the senior brothers in the door can take more care of the younger brothers, Mu Huang is grateful. ”

After all four of them were introduced, there was only one high-spirited teenager left, standing at a distance from them, obviously not wanting to be in the same league as them.

When he noticed that all four of them were looking at him, and when he was waiting for him to introduce himself, he sneered disdainfully, apparently thinking that they did not deserve to know their names, and turned his back to them.

Among them, Mu Huang was the youngest, but his temper was the hottest among the crowd, he rolled up his sleeves and was about to go up to reason with him, but he was pulled down by Han Feng and the other three, so he didn't make trouble.

Han Feng looked at the person's dress, he should not be the same kind of person as them, nine times out of ten he was a child of a big family, since people were unwilling to make friends with him and others, then there was no need to use a hot face to stick a cold ass.

"Forget it, forget it, don't worry about it, it may not be as good as us, come on, let's continue. ”

The god and ghost talisman master pulled Mu Huang aside and whispered, when it came to that person might not be as good as himself, Mu Huang's temper eased down, his face improved a lot, and he exchanged talisman making experience with Han Feng and the others.

However, although the voice of the god and ghost talisman maker was small, none of the people present were cultivators, and their facial features were far beyond ordinary people.

The words of the god and ghost talisman master were naturally heard by the young man wearing silk and satin, and he was almost angry, "Master, I am a yellow-rank intermediate talisman master, and I am one realm higher than you, and I dare to say that I am inferior to you."

But in a blink of an eye, thinking of his identity, the young man patted his chest, smoothed his anger, so that he would not be angry with this group of dirt buns, and after snorting to express his dissatisfaction, he meditated cross-legged.

The young man closed his facial features and no longer listened to their gossip, lest he should be half-dead and confused by what they said, which did not conform to his identity.