The next day, Wang Chen came out of the house, this time dressed in white. The fluttering white clothes make Wang Chen look more elegant and refined, as if there is a sense of otherworldliness. Wearing a white coat symbolizes Wang Chen's identity, so as to avoid some unnecessary troubles.

Zhou Feng walked in front, and Wang Chen followed behind. Wang Chen was puzzled, where was Zhou Feng going to take him, and Zhou Feng looked very proud all the way.

"Master, where are we going?" Wang Chen finally couldn't help asking.

"Fu Yuan" Zhou Feng said with a smile, "This time, I must convince Zhao Buzhu, that old guy to lose."

Wang Chenju Khan, Zhou Feng is going to smash the field. It seems that he is still the one who smashes the field.

The Fu Courtyard was located one hundred meters east of the main hall, and Wang Chen could see many people walking through the Fu Courtyard throughout the way. These people are all here to ask for spirit talismans, and if they are about to seek Zhang Lingfu, they will have a better chance of winning.

It's just that there is a rule in this rune courtyard, only ten spirit runes are drawn every day, and most of them are not drawn, so now the disciples of Tianmu Mountain are rushing to the rune courtyard.

Fu Yuan is different from Dan Yuan, Dan Yuan looks more quiet and quaint, while Fu Yuan is more prosperous and noisy. This was specially arranged by Zhao Buzhu, in order to contrast with Zhou Feng.

"Meet Elder Zhou," the disciples said respectfully. When they saw Wang Chen beside Zhou Feng again, they were all shocked, guessing Wang Chen's identity.

"Hmm," Zhou Feng replied with a smile. But the footsteps did not stop, and continued to walk towards the Fu Courtyard.

At this moment, the Fu courtyard is very lively, the noise is endless, and people are constantly coming and going. These people have inner disciples and outer disciples, but they don't have named disciples. Because this time, the Dabi Named Disciples are not eligible to participate

Among these people, the outer disciples are the most numerous, and once the outer disciples can enter the top twenty in this competition, they can be selected as inner disciples and receive a certain amount of spirit stone rewards and exercise rewards.

In the courtyard, in the middle of the courtyard, on a white jade paved staircase, there was a golden wooden table, on which were placed some yellow papers, and some unknown spiritual liquid. These are all things you need to draw talismans. This yellow paper is made from something specific and is common on all three continents.

Next to the golden wooden table, there stood a man in white, this man in white swore white skin, handsome appearance, the whole person did not look the slightest masculine, but had a kind of feminine femininity.

This person's name is Fang Hua, and he is the eldest disciple of the Fu Academy.

At this time, Fang Hua was waving the pen in his hand, drawing something on the rune paper, it was a black rune.

After a hundred breaths, Fang Hua stopped, he breathed a long sigh of relief, and handed the spirit rune he had drawn into the hands of a person in front of him.

"Thank you, Senior Brother Fang," the man said.

Fang Hua covered his mouth and smiled, he pinched his orchid finger, and said softly, "Hey, you are too unsightly when you say this, do we still need to say anything thank you between the same door?"

The man had a chill, Nima, you dead ladyboy, we have nothing to do with each other, and I don't want to have anything to do with you, if I didn't ask you to draw talismans, Lao Tzu would never want to see you for the rest of my life.

"Senior brother, I still have something to do, so I'll leave first," the man hurriedly said. As soon as he turned around, he left at the speed of the wind.

"Hmph, this dead ghost" Fang Hua said while pinching his orchid finger. The resentful eyes looked like a woman.

Fang Hua saw another person, he hurriedly walked over with small steps, and said "Jiang Song" as he walked

Hearing this, the man named Jiang Song hurriedly quickened his pace and ran away, as if he was being chased by a wild beast.

Fang Hua complained and said, "These people are really, one is more active than the other when they ask for others, and now they see that I run faster than anyone else."

Wang Chen looked at Fang Hua from a distance, he suddenly felt dazzled, this Fang Hua was actually a sissy, how could there be such a strange person in this Tianmu Mountain, this should be someone who the other Seven Mountains didn't want, and finally forced it into Tianmu Mountain.

Zhou Feng looked at Fang Hua, smiled and said, "Wang Chen, this person's name is Fang Hua, and he is the eldest disciple of Elder Zhao."

"Master, should I compare with him today" Wang Chen had goosebumps all over his body.

"Well, yes," Zhou Feng said with a smile.

"No, I don't compare with him," Wang Chen waved his hand, he shook his head and said resolutely.

When Zhou Feng heard this, he seemed to understand something. He smiled and said, "Your competition with him is related to the reputation of our Dan Academy, of course you won't let you compare in vain, if you win, I promise to give you a high-grade spirit stone."

"No, I want three high-grade spirit stones," Wang Chen said confidently.

"Up to two" Zhou Feng and Wang Chen bargained.

"Okay," Wang Chen said with a sly smile.

Zhou Feng shouted loudly, "Old thing, I'm looking for you again"

"Hey, isn't this Zhou Feng, who is a defeated general, why did you come to try again today" A voice came from afar. Then a man dressed in black walked over. This person is none other than the talisman Zhao Buzhu. He touched his beard and smiled.

Zhou Feng said angrily, "What's the matter, today my apprentice Wang Chen will definitely win your disciple who is neither male nor female."

Zhao Buzhu was not angry, he was also very helpless when he had such a disciple, looking at how a man could be more feminine than a woman.

"You're not afraid of flashing your tongue when you say big things, and you don't know who says it every time, but the result is the same every time, someone walks away" Zhao Buzhu immediately attacked.

Zhou Feng's old face flushed, and he said, "This time is different, my disciple will definitely win."

Before Wang Chen, Zhou Feng had come to Zhao Buzhu several times to challenge, but he was all killed, and he was defeated again and again by Zhao Buzhu's disciples, especially when he came to Fang Hua.

Fang Hua could be said to be the most talented one among Zhao Buzhu's disciples, he was already a second-grade talisman master at a young age, and he had lost seven times in Fang Hua's hands alone.

"Since you are so confident, then let's try again, but this time we have to add some color," Zhao Buzhu said with a smile.

"What kind of color," Zhou Feng asked.

"If you lose, I want your three-grade pill god silence pill," Zhao Buzhu said.

"What if you lose," Zhou Feng asked again.

Zhao Buzhu smiled, and said hehe, "If I lose, I will give you a hundred high-grade spirit stones" He spoke very confidently, believing that his apprentice would definitely win.

"Okay, I'm blocked," Zhou Feng clapped his hands and said.

When Wang Chen heard this, he had a feeling that he had been pitted by Zhou Feng, I will compete for you, you give me two high-grade spirit stones, if you win, you will make a net profit of ninety-eight spirit stones.

"Hua'er, come and meet your Uncle Zhou," Zhao Buzhu said to Fang Hua, who was chasing the man.

"Master, here," Fang Hua said in a female voice. He pinched the orchid finger and twisted his waist and walked over.

As soon as the disciples in the Fu Academy heard this, they all ran out, and after a while, the lively Fu Yuan became very deserted, these disciples all understood the matter between Zhou Feng and Zhao Buzhu, if they were late, I was afraid that the war would affect them.

Zhao Buzhu pointed at Wang Chen and said, "This is your Uncle Zhou's newly accepted disciple Wang Chen, there will be a competition between you, and the rules are the same as before."

"Oh, it turned out to be Wang Chen's junior brother" Fang Hua said very affectionately, as if he was very familiar with Wang Chen. When he spoke, he still pinched his orchid fingers, and he threw a wink at Wang Chen.

Wang Chen resisted the urge to beat him, you can be a big man and look like a man, the man's face has been lost by you. Well, I admit that you are amazing, Wang Chen lost half of it at the beginning, which was lost by disgust.

Although he was extremely unhappy in his heart, Wang Chen still said politely, "Please ask my senior brother for more advice."

Fang Hua smiled lightly, he walked to the golden wooden table, and Zhou Feng and the others also walked over.

Fang Hua said softly, "This time, I will draw a second-grade spirit rune red flame rune," he took out a white brush.

This is the rune pen. The barrel and hair of this talisman pen all come from the same demon beast, the white ape. The pen barrel is made of the bones of the white ape, and the brush hair is made of the hair of the white ape's heart, and the quality is considered to be of the highest quality.

Fang Hua spread a piece of talisman paper on the table and took out three different colors of spiritual liquid. Yellow, red, gold. These are all needed to draw talismans.

Fang Hua picked up the pen, dipped it in a little red spiritual liquid, and began to draw on the rune paper.

He holds the pen lightly, like a dragonfly touching the water, the breeze blows on his face, and the pen is very smooth, like flowing clouds and water, without a trace of stagnation.

Fang Hua devoted himself to it, as if he was painting a painting, but as if he was writing a beautiful and elegant calligraphy.

Suddenly, Fang Hua dipped in a little yellow spiritual liquid again, this time he turned his pen, it was no longer so light, but like a waterfall flowing straight down, the nine curves of the Yellow River, magnificent. Between the lines, an invisible wave of air rushed to the face, like a shocking wave, making people's breath tremble.

Zhao Buzhu stroked his beard and said with a smile, "Hua'er's skills have increased again"

"Hmph" Zhou Feng snorted coldly.

Fang Hua dipped the last spirit fluid again, this was the last step, and all the previous spirit fluid was contained.

Fang Hua held the pen, the first line was slow, the second was extremely fast, and then the two alternated, a faint pattern was formed on the rune paper, and Fang Hua's pen quickly stopped, as if the rushing torrent suddenly stopped.

A flame pattern appeared on the rune paper, this red flame talisman had been drawn, Fang Hua breathed a long sigh of relief, the whole process was full of breath, Fang Hua had this layer of sweat on his forehead, he gently rolled up his sleeves and wiped the sweat away.

"Wang Chen, you can just go and refine a pill," Zhou Feng said with a smile.

"It's the master," Wang Chen said. He knew that Zhou Feng was competing with Zhao Buzhu, but he cooperated with Zhou Feng.

Wang Chen took out his Black Xuantie Pill Furnace, and since it was a competition, Wang Chen refined his best elixir, the Rejuvenation Pill.

He sat cross-legged on the ground, mobilized Ziyan out of the fire, and began to put the elixir inside.

"Ziyan is away from the fire," Zhao Buzhu exclaimed. Although he is not a Dan Master, there is still a certain amount of similarity between Dan Shi and Fu Shi, he has a certain understanding of Danhuo, and knows the status of this Ziyan Lihuo in Danhuo.

"It seems that you have indeed accepted a good disciple this time, I am afraid that this Wang Chen's future achievements will definitely not be below you, and I am afraid that this Tianyun Continent will not be able to keep him," Zhao Buzhu said with a sigh. Based on this alone, Wang Chen's talent was already much higher than Fang Hua's.

Zhou Feng said proudly, "That's nature, can my vision be worse?"

After a quarter of an hour, a burst of Dan incense overflowed from the Dan furnace, and Wang Chenning calmed his mind and felt the Cheng Dan situation in the Dan furnace with his divine sense.

This time Dancheng, this furnace directly refined two rejuvenation pills, in fact, there were originally four, but two were wasted, and Wang Chen's success rate was fifty percent.

"Yes, these two Rejuvenation Pills are both four-patterned," Zhou Feng praised. He said to Zhao Buzhu again, "Old thing, this time you lost, the Red Flame Talisman painted by Fang Hua is a second-grade spirit rune, which is higher than our Rejuvenation Pill in terms of grade, but Fang Hua has been learning the spirit rune for two years, and Wang Chen has only been able to learn alchemy for three days, but he can already refine multiple pills in one furnace, and they are all four-patterned." So this time you lose"

Zhao Buzhu was not unhappy because he lost, but said with a smile, "It seems that we have a good disciple in Tianmu Mountain, and Tianmu Mountain is going to prosper," and then he took out a hundred high-grade spirit stones and gave them to Zhou Feng very freely.

Fang Hua's gaze was also very different when he looked at Wang Chen now, and there was an indescribable meaning in his eyes. Wang Chen felt Fang Hua's hot gaze, and he knew what Fang Hua's eyes meant. The goosebumps he had just gone had returned.

"Since that's the case, we won't bother you in the Fu Academy" Zhou Feng said with a smile, "Wang Chen, let's go back"

"Master, I want to try drawing spirit runes," Wang Chen said suddenly.

Zhou Feng stopped and looked at Wang Chen with a surprised face, he couldn't believe his ears. Wang Chen actually wanted to draw a spirit rune.

Not only him, but Zhao Buzhu was also very shocked, but Fang Hua looked at Wang Chen's gaze a little more ambiguous. To be honest, Wang Chen had a strong interest in this spirit talisman from the very beginning.

"Wang Chen, this spirit talisman is different from alchemy, he has to rely on brushwork," Zhou Feng said.

Zhao Buzhu said with a smile, "Then you can give it a try, this is the Phantom Light Talisman, it is a spirit talisman that can be drawn by a beginner disciple, and it is not too difficult" He wanted to see what kind of talent this Wang Chen had.

"Hua'er, lend your talisman pen to Wang Chen"

"It's the master," Fang Hua said softly. He handed the talisman pen to Wang Chen, who caught it with both hands. There was now an urge to beat Fang Hua in his heart, and this Fang Hua actually took the opportunity to scratch his palm a few times.

Wang Chen walked to the golden wood table, he picked up the talisman pen and dipped it in the spiritual liquid, looking at the runes of the phantom light talisman, Wang Chen's heart seemed to have invisible lines outlined.

He began to draw on the rune paper, according to the runes in his heart.

Wang Chen's pen is very smooth, not like a person who draws spirit talismans for the first time, but like a veteran. In fact, it all depends on the fact that he practiced calligraphy and learned painting when he was a child.

But drawing the spirit rune is not the same as painting calligraphy, and it doesn't take long for him to make a mistake, one wrong step, all wrong. This illusion is gone.

Zhao Buzhu and Zhou Feng couldn't help but sigh, but after a moment, they couldn't help but sigh.

Behind Wang Chen, a burst of pale blue light rose, and those rays slowly rose above Wang Chen's head, and then condensed into a strange light and shadow.

"Fu Ling" Zhao Buzhu exclaimed. His heart was trembling at this moment, Wang Chen actually had a rune spirit.