"Old Yang?" Miao Junfeng snorted softly.

"You're quite right. However, if you don't practice the fake style, you still need to draw this talisman. Of course, if you can't draw it, I can make an exception and count you as qualified. ”

"Thank you for your kindness, I'll start drawing." Miao Junfeng walked to the desk, picked up the talisman pen, dipped it in talisman juice, and stood still in place.

An esoteric aura rose from under his feet, making a hunting sound as his robe was blowing. A trace of heaven and earth aura turned into a streamer visible to the naked eye, constantly pouring into his body.

"Hah!" With a soft drink, Miao Junfeng walked the dragon and snake, and began to draw the divine talisman according to his own ideas. He didn't look at the original, but focused on his own pen.

One vertical and one horizontal, one crutch and one stroke, each stroke is full of strength, and each stroke is full of his own reverence and awe for the way of the talisman.

The unique aura of the Divine Talisman began to take shape little by little, and the light of the exclusive talisman slowly emitted its own splendor.

As he approached the end of his pen, Miao Junfeng's speed gradually slowed down. The closer you get to success, the more cautious you become. It's not very difficult for me to draw this symbol, but if I have to draw it again, maybe it won't be as smooth as this time, and it will feel like that.

"Close!" Miao Junfeng shouted again. With a "buzz", the Divine Talisman floated up from the desk.

"Condensation!" Miao Junfeng let out a last shout, and quickly punched his own mark into the talisman.

The talisman that was branded with a wonderful and handsome atmosphere, flashed with a "whoosh", and lay quietly on the table again.

At this time, the Divine Talisman is no longer a mortal talisman, but a genuine talisman. One rune treasure is worth ten runes, but the power is not comparable to that of runes. Quantitative change causes qualitative change, and rune treasure is the evolution of runes, which is a double change of quantitative change and qualitative change.

"Excellent, excellent, excellent! Tomorrow you can choose to come for the last exam or not. If you can draw a divine talisman, tomorrow's talisman will be as easy as drinking water in front of you! You're good to go! ”

Without waiting for Miao Junfeng to say anything, Yang Lao blasted him out like a beggar. After that, Yang Lao's eyes glowed with gold, and his hands trembled and he picked up the Divine Talisman.

As a fanatical talisman master, how can he not be tempted by the talisman in front of him? Even if there are mountains of gold and silver, and even beautiful women in front of him, he will not take his eyes off Fu Bao's body.

Before leaving the Talisman Guild, Miao Junfeng meets the competitor who is full of cold temperament again. This time, Miao Junfeng finally saw his front clearly.

This little brother is very handsome, and he can definitely arouse the fascination of countless girls. Whether a man or a woman, as long as he or she is clothed with a cold coat, it is destined to attract the attention of those who seek novelty and excitement.

"Have you seen enough?" Leng Jun Xiaosheng asked coldly.

"I'm sorry." Miao Junfeng smiled awkwardly, and then walked towards the door.

Leng Jun Xiaosheng turned around and glanced at the back of Miao Junfeng leaving. He felt that he had just been reckless, perhaps because he had encountered too many similar situations in the past, so that he reflexively produced a stress reaction.

The third day of assessment came as scheduled. Today's Miao Junfeng is not in a hurry, the Talisman Guild has yesterday's results, even if it is late today, the invigilator will not say anything about himself.

The final assessment of the Talisman Guild was presided over by a big man himself. Who is he? President of the Four Seasons City Alchemist Guild and head of the Southeast Branch of the Alchemist General Guild. It can be said that in the southeast region of the Central Continent, he is the supreme ruler of the Alchemist Guild.

"Ladies and gentlemen, I will preside over today's exam. After the first two rounds of screening, most of the unqualified ones have gone. First of all, I would like to congratulate all the candidates who have come this far. However, your good fortune can only stop there, and only four people can win this last assessment.

Whoever among you is the true dragon soaring above the nine heavens, and who is the fake dragon who has reached the present point by a moment of luck, can be screened out in this third assessment.

Ladies and gentlemen, this examination is the largest number of students in the history of the year, and as a result, the number of admissions is one more than that of previous years. I hope you can cherish this hard-won opportunity and give full play to all your potential in the next assessment.

You must not be lucky, don't have the idea of Lao Tzu being the best in the world. You need to know that there are people outside the people, there are mountains outside the mountains, maybe the master is lurking next to you, and he is treating you like a fool.

That's all I have to say, and I'll give you ten minutes to breathe. After ten minutes, anyone who can't keep up with my speed will be eliminated. ”

Ten minutes passed quickly. When the time came, Wang Qiushui did not remind everyone, but walked in the direction of the underground floor of the guild like the wind. His move immediately made the candidates who reacted quickly follow him.

After walking for a while, the candidates did not notice anything wrong. At this speed, even if you let yourself walk for a day and a night, you won't get tired and fall to the ground.

But are things really as simple as they think? Runes lit up inadvertently. The formation pictures and texts flickered one after another. Many candidates who are moving forward do not feel that there is any change in their future, but they just don't feel that the crisis has come.

Why didn't they want to think that the Alchemist's Guild's underground passage would be so long? Why are there always those familiar figures around me?

"Ahh It's a phantom array! We're lost! A candidate shouted in hindsight, but only an indifferent voice answered him, "Elimination!" ”

After being teleported out, the examinee angrily asked the invigilator standing aside, "I'm here to test the alchemist, not the array mage!" I'm not convinced! ”

"Jin Bailu, doesn't the talisman contain a formation? Mortal-level talismans naturally don't need the blessing of the formation, but what about talismans such as magic weapons and spiritual treasures? Is their refining the same as that of mortal-grade talismans? ”

The invigilator's words made Jin Bailu stunned on the spot. Then, he swung his fist fiercely, and walked out of the Alchemist Guild angrily with a sense of chagrin.

After he left, one candidate after another was teleported. At first, they questioned the invigilator like Jin Bailu. But as the highly qualified candidates were sent out, the invigilator's ears suddenly cleared up a lot.

Watching one after another candidates walk out dejectedly, an invigilator sighed with emotion: "Everyone in the world knows that the carp jumps over the dragon gate, but when it really arrives at the dragon gate, how many people can jump over like a carp?" ”

Miao Junfeng, who was walking in the passage, knew that he had entered the game the moment he was brought into the phantom array. Considering that it was too prominent and eye-catching, he patiently walked slowly in the phantom array.

"It's almost, you can report in front of Elder Wang." The ripples of the water flashed, and the wonderful handsome wind lifted his feet and passed by.

Seeing Miao Junfeng coming out of the phantom array, a smile appeared on Wang Qiushui's face. However, the smile faded and he became more serious.

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