"Old Teacher, how can you see through my paintings that my perception of spiritual artifacts is one in ten thousand, to be honest, I don't feel it at all. Yi Jun spoke at this time, and asked the old teacher who spoke very modestly.

This is not to alleviate the embarrassment of his good buddy Qian Tao, or to fight for his good buddy, but Yi Jun really didn't feel anything.

"Perception is the first step of perception, there is a sense to understand, and the so-called perception is also the first time to see things when the feeling, the first glance is right, that is right, if you don't see the right, the road behind will be bumpy. The old teacher came to talk about sex and explained to Yi Jun.

As this old teacher taught on the spot, the other old teachers couldn't bear it, and another one continued: "Little friend, I see that you painted this kind of shadow painting when you first painted, and after so many days, you still paint this shadow painting, and every time you paint, you never think, and you don't stop, just rely on your own feelings, no rules, no thoughts to interfere, this is very valuable, but to understand the first true meaning of perception." ”

Another old teacher followed: "It is even more commendable, from the shade of your shadow, I feel the changes of those spiritual weapons, and this change is not only the change of the light level, but also the change of sound, the flow of time, and these are all things that make up spirituality, so I think your perception is correct, at least on the right path." ”

Every veteran teacher praised Yi Jun, and the more Yi Jun listened, the more he understood what kind of qualification he was.

The words of these old teachings are basically the same as the conclusion made by Ye Guochang after the old spirit priest used the spirit stone to test himself on the Saibei grassland, that is, Yi Jun is very sensitive to psychics!

Sensitivity and strength are not a concept, this matter Ye Guochang old spirit has long explained to Yi Jun, the only difference from the beginning is that now Yi Jun has passed through two hundred and ninety-seven kinds of spirits under the compulsion of the Heavenly Witch, and these two hundred and ninety-seven kinds of spirits are all spirits in the Five Elements Bean.

"Old Spiritual Master Ye Guochang originally said that I am spiritually sensitive but not strong, and there will be a great obstacle to psychic in the future, but under the compulsion of the Heavenly Witch, I have passed through two hundred and ninety-seven kinds of spirits, and these two hundred and ninety-seven spirits have now taken me to the peak of the second realm, and I have caught up with the realm reached by Han Wu and others after more than ten years of penance, what does this mean? This shows that the Five Elements Bean has the power to defy the sky. ”

"The Holy Maiden asked me to go to the Vientiane Forest to comprehend again, and she must have taken a fancy to the anti-heaven power possessed by these Five Element Beans, so why don't I use it again?"

"Can't you get your spirituality back if you lose it?"

The words of several old teachers reminded Yi Jun of the past, and thought of Ye Guochang's old Lingshi's evaluation of himself and what happened later, which made him have an idea.

Just do it, Yi Jun's mind moved, and a spiritual grass came out of the ground and drilled into a strange stone.

The spiritual grass has a form but no substance, and it enters the strange stone at once.

The next moment, Yi Junbian felt that some broken images were passed from the strange stone, and passed into his mind through the spiritual grass.

"What is this? This is the past when this spirit weapon used to have spirituality?" Yi Jun's eyes couldn't help but brighten.

As those pictures entered Yi Jun's mind, Yi Jun did not dare to slack off, and hurriedly spread out the drawing paper again, and began to paint and calligraphy again—he painted those pictures, and then spread them out one by one, and carefully understood them.

When those old teachers saw Yi Jun painting again, they immediately dispersed one by one, no longer disturbing Yi Jun, and at the same time dispersed the temple students who were surrounding them one by one.

After painting the broken and remnant picture in a strange stone, Yi Jun released a spiritual grass again, and re-drilled into the strange stone, using this spiritual grass to perceive, and soon, a new picture was formed, and Yi Jun hurriedly painted and painted again.

This is an unusually boring and heavy job, which is extremely demanding on spirit and physical strength, but because of the gradual connection of those pictures, and the gradual animation of the still pictures, Yi Jun forgot about these fatigues, forgot to sleep and eat, and painted and thought day and night......

Seven days and seven nights passed, during which Yi Jun didn't eat a mouthful of food, didn't drink a drop of water, and didn't close his eyes once.

Because he was too tired, Yi Jun's face became extremely pale, his eye sockets also collapsed deeply, and the whole person looked very weak.

Han Wu and the others all came, bringing rich meals to Yi Jun one by one, but they didn't dare to disturb Yi Jun, knowing that he was now at a critical moment.

Feng Cheng and Qian Tao even made a stretcher over, thinking that if Yi Jun passed out, they would immediately carry him back to the Templar student dormitory.

However, fortunately, Yi Jun is now at the peak of the second realm, and his body has a foundation, he has never fallen, he is still painting, directing the spiritual grass to drill in and out of the strange stone in front of him.

In seven days and seven nights, Yi Jun had already commanded two hundred and ninety spiritual grasses to comprehend the strange stone in front of him, and now there were seven left.

But, at this time.

"Dangdangdangdang......" On the holy mountain, inside the church, the sound of the bell ringing quickly sounded.

The bell rang seven times in a row, and then after a pause of less than thirty breaths, it rang seven more rapidly, and then after thirty breaths, it rang again seven times.

After the bell rang at 3721, all the students of the Holy Church, whether they were listening to the lecture in the classroom now, or reading in the Scripture Pavilion, whether they were meditating in the Vientiane Forest, or exercising in the courtyard of the first generation of saints, were all shocked, and then one by one they stopped everything they were doing, and one by one got up and ran towards the gate of the Holy Hall.

"What's going on?" Yi Jun was also shocked by the bell and woke up from the world of his perception, raised his head suddenly, and looked at Green Sleeves, Han Wu, Wu Jilang and others who were also anxious in confusion.

"Twenty-one assembly bells, this is the assembly bell that will only ring when the Holy Hall encounters the most critical matter, and it has only been used once in the past twenty years, that is, sixteen years ago, when Yue Yingsheng was about to die and Eastern Liao attacked in a big way, how can it be used again?" Han Wu and the others were all confused.

Sixteen years ago, they were still in infancy, but as Templar students, this kind of important event was also told by the seniors and teachers, and besides, this was also the rule of the Templar, and the students should know it.

Because I knew, I was even more frightened, I didn't know what major things had happened today, why did I let the church ring twenty-one bells?

Could it be that the war between Eastern Liao and Dashun has started again?

But it can't be!

The armistice agreement with the Eastern Liao was just signed half a month ago, both sides signed and pledged, the eight princes of the Eastern Liao have been taken hostage in Yunjing City, and a prince of Dashun also went back with the envoy of the Eastern Liao, Dashun recognized the title of the Great Liao Empire, and also recognized their emperor claiming that the Great Emperor, the Eastern Liao people should not tear up the agreement so quickly, right?

What about the rest?

The students couldn't figure it out!

In fact, not only the students, but also the students couldn't think of it, and they just felt panicked and confused, and ran towards the gate of the temple at a loss.

"Yi Jun, can you still walk, I can't walk on my back!" Seeing the classmates around him running one by one, Han Wu, Green Sleeves and others became anxious, and Han Wu couldn't help urging Yi Jun, who was still in a daze, and said.

"Let's go, let's go quickly!" Yi Jun nodded, struggled to sit up from the ground, and then staggered towards the location of the first mountain gate of the Holy Hall with the support of Han Wu and the others.