Without mercy, the two guards dragged the troublesome charmer to the edge of the ring and threw him down, and after a brief turmoil, the remaining charmers gradually quieted down and prepared to refine the charm, fearing that they would also be disqualified.

At the edge of the ring C, a young charmer meditated with his eyes closed and his knees closed, and only after hearing the command for the start of the game did he get up and walk to the table, a golden light flashed in the young charmer's eyes, and then he glanced at the materials on the table, and when everything was ready, he had a plan in mind.

I saw the young charmer pick up a piece of animal skin, then pick up a small bottle, open it to his nose and sniff it twice, after sniffing, the young charmer waved his hand and poured the blood in the bottle into the inkstone, and spread the animal skin on the table with his hand;

"Go!"

After a few moments, the young charmer suddenly spoke, and he was seen to tap his little finger and ring finger with both hands, and then the two hands overlapped each other in the air, and the fingers met and overlapped in mid-air, and finally formed a lotus flower-like symbol.

Seeing the lotus flower appear, the young charmer's tense body relaxed, and he raised his hand to wipe the beads of sweat from his forehead without missing a trace, and muttered a few words softly in his mouth.

"I've been with the master for so long, and I still haven't lost his face after all, it's so dangerous!

The lotus flower formed by the aura flickered in the void, and two purple and cyan arcs of light shuttled through it, revealing the slightest fairy qi, and the moment the milky white lotus flower appeared, it attracted the surprise of the people next to him.

"Linglian, go!"

He ignored the onlookers of the people next to him, stared at the lotus flower in the void with all his eyes, raised the young spell master in his hand, shot out a spiritual aura, and rolled the spell pen on the table into the void;

At the moment when the lotus wraps the talisman pen, the original simple and unpretentious talisman pen faintly appears on the surface of a vivid lotus flower.

At this time, the young charmer showed a relaxed smile, and in the amazed eyes of everyone, he picked up the pen with the lotus imprint in his hand, dipped some beast blood on the inkstone, and drew the charm attentively.

......

The young charmer's actions just now had already fallen into the eyes of several people on the high platform, and after all, Song Lao and Cheng Hao were well-informed, so they didn't make a fuss.

However, the two heads of the Fu Ming Pavilion and the Beast Talisman Sect were about to drop their jaws in shock, and this was the first time they had seen this magical talisman refining method.

"Old Song, this ...... What kind of method is this? My good man, it really makes me more informed!"

Li Shi of the Beast Talisman Sect pointed to the direction of the young spell master under the stage, and shouted.

Song Lao's face showed displeasure, the people in this wild area are really making a fuss, no wonder there are not a few talents!

"Ahem......"

Cheng Hao covered his mouth and coughed twice, relieving Li Shi; after all, he was the upper-level leader of Li Shi and Wu Qiping, and his subordinates lost face, and his face was also disgraced.

"Elder Song, you said that this Sixiang Ascension Pavilion Conference is really interesting! This young man who used the Lotus Heart Method seems to have a somewhat unsimple origin!"

Cheng Hao lowered his head and took a sip of tea, and after putting down the teacup, he looked at Song Lao with emotion.

"Hehe, you don't know what to do with Master Cheng, this lotus heart method is a sign of fame for an old monster, look at the lotus flower used by this young man, it should be the descendant of that old monster!"

Song Lao turned his head and glanced at Cheng Hao, not knowing whether the other party really didn't know, or pretending not to know, he muttered in his heart, and finally picked up the other party's words.

After all, when the old monster became famous, this Cheng Hao was just a little doll wearing open crotch pants, so it was possible that he didn't know the origin of the other party.

"Oh, I don't know who Song Lao is talking about?" Cheng Hao poked his head out like a baby, his face full of anticipation, Wu Qiping and Li Shi were the same, turning their heads and looking at Song Lao with expectant eyes.

"Fifth-Order Spell Mage Gao Jin!"

Song Lao stood up, looked up into the sky with his hands behind his back, his eyes were full of solemnity, and he slowly said eight words, and the other three people present immediately looked at each other with a look of disbelief.

Fifth Order! Oh my God, Wu Qiping and Li Shi couldn't imagine that the two of them had exhausted their life's strength, and now they were only third-order spell masters.

As for Cheng Hao, he was skeptical and surprised, he had entered the peak level of a martial artist half a year ago, and in terms of the level of a charmer, he should be at the peak level of the fourth order, so he was a little incomprehensible.

"Old Song, aren't you also a fifth-order spell master now?"

"Huh!"

Song Lao turned his head, laughed bitterly twice at himself, and then slowly said with the emotion of remembrance in his eyes:

"I'm talking about him forty years ago, a fifth-order spell mage, no one has ever seen him in the past forty years, who knows what class he has reached now?"

"Hiss~!"

The three of them in the field gasped, obediently, they were fifth-order mages forty years ago, and the apprentices taught by such fierce men would definitely not be bad.

Cheng Hao and the three of them looked at the young man in the ring who was concentrating on refining talismans with a tacit understanding, and they all had a trace of inexplicable emotions in their hearts, including envy, jealousy, and melancholy......

"Old Song, then you said that since the other party is the descendant of Gao Jin, why did he come to participate in such a small pediatric entrance test?"

Cheng Hao didn't understand the meaning of this young spell master's coming here, so he casually said what he thought in his heart.

Originally, Song Lao didn't think about it so much, but when he heard Cheng Hao's unintentional words, a terrible thought suddenly popped up in his mind: Could it be that Gao Jin was also coming for the breath of the ancestral dragon?

After this idea came to him, the more Song Lao thought about it, the more he felt that the other party's purpose was the same as his, and as for this young charmer who participated in the competition, it was estimated that he was here to inquire about the news.

A trace of cold sweat broke out on his forehead, he was able to get this news from the hands of the Heavenly Calculation Palace, with the strength of the old monster Gao, it was not surprising to get the news of the ancestral dragon's breath, first control the kid who was suspected of having the breath of the ancestral dragon, and then talk about it, by the way, he would also send someone to follow the young spell master.

Song Lao smiled calmly and chatted with the three of them about Gao Jin's story, but his mind was spinning rapidly, and after a while, he had a plan in his heart, and then he asked Wu Qiping and Li Shilai in a pretending indifferent tone.

"Well, the two masters, the disciples of the two of you have arrived, right? Tomorrow they will be tested! When the first game is over, do you need the old man to accompany you to comfort the disciples?"

"Thank you Song Lao for your kindness, and Li Shi is grateful when you go to the door!"

Li Shi, the head of the Beast Fu Sect, heard that Song Lao was planning to open a small stove for his disciples, and his heart immediately burst into joy, and he quickly got up and folded his hands, raised them above his head, and bent down towards Song Lao to thank him.

"This ...... Elder Song, my disciples are all here, but ......"

After hearing Song Lao's intention to visit his disciples, Wu Qiping's face changed slightly, and then he hesitated, not knowing what to say.

"Well, but what? You're also the master of a sect, so if you have something to say!"

Song Lao sighed lightly, his face was a little unhappy, and Li Shi, who was sitting next to him, saw Wu Qiping being reprimanded by Song Lao, and a smug smile appeared on his face, and his heart smiled.

"Hey, originally I put Xiao Peng, the disciple of the spirit body that day, on the list, but until I left, Xiao Peng didn't return to the sect......!

As soon as these words were spoken, Song Lao's face suddenly became ugly, and Wu Qiping saw that Song Lao's expression became angry, and he hurriedly opened his mouth to say his plan.

"Therefore...... I have instructed the disciples in the sect to rush over to participate in the Four Elephants Ascension Pavilion Conference as soon as Xiao Peng returns to the sect!"

"Hmph, I think it's you Wu Qiping, I can't bear the disciple of the Heavenly Spirit Body, Old Song, or I'm loyal, I'm the ...... of the earth."

"Bang!"

"Shut up!"

With a gloomy look in his eyes, Song Lao slammed the table and yelled at Li Shi, who was sarcastic about Wu Qiping; Li Shi, who was still gloating, was stunned by Song Lao's angry roar.

He shrunk into a ball, looked at Song Lao aggrievedly, and after seeing the other party's gloomy eyes, he hurriedly lowered his head and didn't dare to breathe.