The professor shook his head, and was just about to leave, when suddenly his eyes tightened:

"Huh?"

I saw Zhao Ziqi, who was originally slow, and suddenly his eyes became sharp.

He shook his pen and waved it down, poking an ink spot in the middle of the rune paper with great precision, and the spiritual power of his whole body exploded, majestic and pure, and he smudged a thick ink and heavy color on the rune paper.

"This cuts in...... It's kind of interesting. The professor narrowed his eyes, and suddenly became interested.

Others may not be able to see the way, but the professor is extremely experienced in spells, how can he not see the subtlety of Zhao Ziqi's writing?

Ordinary people put down the pen, and the first stroke mostly falls in the upper left corner of the rune paper, which is a habit of writing, which can save the most space.

But in the field of spells, master-level characters often use the center of the spell as the starting point. For experienced veterans, the midpoint cut can perfectly divide the space of the rune paper, facilitate the subsequent layout of the overall situation, and also show the confidence of the person who writes the pen in his own skills.

"Is this kid confident, or is he stumbling into it by mistake...... Let me take a closer look. The professor glanced at Li Xueqi, who was at a critical point, hesitated for about a third of a second, and decisively walked behind Zhao Ziqi, watching with bated breath.

There are geniuses who follow the rules, every year.

But the genius of the ingenious and unique genius is rare in a hundred years!

The professor is not about to pass up this rare opportunity.

"Hu ......" is different from the professor's thoughts, at this time Zhao Ziqi's heart is extremely simple and focused, his two eyes are staring at the rune paper, his breath is long and clear, and his writing is extremely slow and cautious.

The spiritual power in his hand is like a trickle pouring into it, making the outlined handwriting have a unique charm, and at the same time faintly exude a mysterious and obscure meaning.

"Good!" The professor secretly praised the goodness, Zhao Ziqi's first stroke took ten minutes, but not only has the "shape", but also condenses the charm, which can be described as having both the god and the form, not simple!

At this time, the other students saw that the professor had been watching behind Zhao Ziqi, and they were also attracted to it, but most of them couldn't see the true meaning, they just frowned, and thought: "Ten minutes have passed, and it will take a pen to fall, so I'm afraid it will take a full hour to finish writing a word?" Even if he could maintain a 100% success rate, it would take seven or eight hours to complete a spell. ”

The onlookers shook their heads one after another, and at the same time exchanged their heads and whispered:

"Why does the professor keep standing behind this guy?"

"I've been watching it for a long time, and I don't think this guy is very capable."

"It's a pity! It's a good way to write like this, but there's a time limit for us to make a charm! ”

In the blink of an eye, an hour had passed.

Zhao Ziqi had just finished writing the first word, and the onlookers had already dispersed, and even the professor who was watching behind him couldn't help but yawn.

No, I can't stand it...... Get out of the way!

The professor was so sleepy that he played the trump card "The Method of Urination".

It didn't take long for Li Xueqi next to her to exclaim excitedly: "It's successful!" ”

A bright golden light suddenly appeared in her pen, attracting all the classmates who were originally watching Zhao Ziqi.

"Golden?! Could this be ......?"

"Not bad! Gold is the hallmark of the completion of the charm, not only the success of the production, but also the excellent quality! ”

"Big guy is awesome! Big guy, do you take in apprentices? ”

In the midst of the praise, Li Xueqi brushed her hair, and her fair and delicate little face was covered with a layer of fine beads of sweat. The spell under her hand had already taken shape, and on top of several dense lines of small characters, a phantom of a black cat faintly appeared, rolling at her obediently.

Li Xueqi secretly said that she was lucky, in fact, she almost couldn't control it at the last moment, and most of her success depended on luck.

She subconsciously looked to the side, and saw that Zhao Ziqi had just started, and she was very proud, and she couldn't help but straighten her waist and raise her head slightly.

"Zhao Ziqi, your writing style is too slow, if you don't mind, I can give you a little guidance." The little monster in Li Xueqi's heart is about to move.

I don't know why, she especially wants to see Zhao Ziqi, although the boss is reluctant, but he has to be obedient to herself.

Thinking of that scene, Li Xueqi felt very relieved, couldn't bear it at the moment, and took the initiative to propose to Zhao Ziqi.

"Don't get in the way."

Who knew that Zhao Ziqi showed a trace of disgust on his face, and while waving his hand at her, he also moved the talisman paper to the other end of the desk, as if he was afraid that she would come over and disturb him.

"You ......" Li Xueqi was angry.

It's really kind to be a donkey's liver and lungs! She kindly pointed at the other party, and actually hit a wall!

She didn't believe it, can this kid keep his mouth hard?

Wait until nine hours, and the time will be exhausted, and there will be a time for him to plead with himself!

When the time comes...... Hum!

Li Xueqi glared at him hatefully, and continued to pick up the pen and write spells.

Because he was so angry that he gritted his teeth, he put down the pen much harder than before, as if every line on the rune paper was a Zhao Ziqi, and he wanted to poke them to death one by one with a pen......

"Brush!"

On the other side, Zhao Ziqi was engrossed, and with the improvement of his proficiency, his brushwork gradually became proficient and rapid.

Every stroke of his hand seems to be imprinted in his heart, and every time he puts down the pen, his speed will double, faster and faster, faster and faster!

There is a little fat man who has been paying attention to Zhao Ziqi and refuses to leave, because he always feels that Zhao Ziqi's pen has an indescribable charm, but he can't see through it, just like an ordinary man watching the immortal fighting method, but he just thinks it is indescribably good-looking.

At this time, Zhao Ziqi suddenly sped up, which surprised him: "So fast!" ”

Originally, it took a full hour for a word, but after Zhao Ziqi became acquainted, one word was shortened to half an hour, fifteen minutes, five minutes, and one minute!

From the beginning to the present, two hours have just passed, and Zhao Ziqi's speed is getting faster and faster, as if Shixian is drunk and walks away from the dragon and snake, and suddenly with the pen, the spell on the rune paper has already taken shape.

A golden red light exploded, more dazzling and dazzling than the golden light that Li Xueqi had just completed!

"It's perfect! It's even better than the completion of the Dacheng level! The little fat man exclaimed, attracting many other students to watch.

"Really! It turned out to be golden red! ”

"I think the first time Senior Qiao Tianyu engraved it, it was just golden...... Hiss! This son is so terrifying! ”

"I look at this big brother's bones are strange, he is talented, and he will definitely have immortal talents in the future!"

"Hey, the one just now, you talk to talk, can you not mess with the milk?"

The admiration around him came like a tide, but Zhao Ziqi shook his head with a flat expression: "Small achievements, not enough to worry about." ”