The Second Elder divided the hundred rune masters into ten groups. Ten people in each group stepped forward in turn to observe the on-site talisman making of Xiaozu.

The Second Elder and Yao Qingshan also took the best position to watch.

Talisman making is a very mysterious skill. Not only does it require spiritual power to be condensed into a thread, but it must also be uninterrupted during the drawing process. Do it all in one go.

The strength line should be the same thickness. In particular, it is the most difficult to draw with a mixture of more than two spiritual elements.

Feng Xiaoqiang took the processed rune paper and drew an intermediate rainfall talisman first. The rain charm is drawn by two spiritual powers: wind and water.

Feng Xiaoqiang's wind system spiritual power drawn first. Her slender fingertips, since touching the deerskin animal paper made of red gold sand, did not leave until the drawing was finished.

The whole process is smooth and without the slightest lag. Even when converting from wind type spiritual power to water type spiritual power, there was no pause.

Feng Xiaoqiang's hand shocked the audience. And the talisman she drew was obviously a little different from the one sold in the Fu Lu shop.

Feng Xiaoqiang told the disciples present that this was an improved version of the rain talisman, which was more powerful than the traditional rain talisman.

There are a few talismans who naturally don't believe it.

So, Feng Xiaoqiang casually threw the rain charm outside the door.

Call! Suddenly a strong wind howled outside the door. Immediately after that, dark clouds were over the courtyard of the entire Fu Gong shop, and heavy rain poured down.

Bang dang! The jaws of the people in the room dropped to the ground.

The best of the rain symbols they draw can only rain moderately. And the power of this talisman is actually a particularly heavy rainstorm.

The second elder wanted to sweat again: "Little Ancestor! How long does it take to rain so much? ”

"At least a quarter of an hour."

"A moment ......" the second elder almost didn't bite his tongue. When this rainstorm is over, the yard must not be flooded.

The second elder was busy asking Yao Qingshan to organize his disciples to drain the water.

It took nearly a quarter of an hour and a half for the rainstorm to stop. The disciples who were in charge of draining were all drenched in soup. His face was blue from the cold, and his teeth were chattering.

The disciples present were convinced. It was only at this time that I felt a sense of awe for this little ancestor who appeared for the first time.

Feng Xiaoqiang drew two rain charms again and asked them to observe and comprehend. And then there's the next set of ......

From two spiritual power elements to four spiritual power elements, Feng Xiaoqiang picked up several commonly used talismans and drew them all on the spot.

There are several pieces of each talisman, which are given to the talismans to go to enlightenment. If the assigned talisman master has obtained a treasure, he carefully holds it and offers it to the table, and several people have a ginseng.

They had seen the rainstorm just now, and no one dared to question it anymore.

There are only ten grandmaster-level talismans. Even when they saw that the two different elements fit together perfectly, they sighed to themselves.

They only draw one sigil a day at the earliest. Xiao Zu drew more than a dozen in one afternoon. This yield......

Besides, how old is the little ancestor! Their grandchildren are older than the rest of the family.

After teaching all afternoon, Feng Xiaoqiang was also tired. If it weren't for the recent increase in physical strength, the mental strength would have grown again. With such delicate work, she couldn't last an afternoon.

Feng Xiaoqiang quietly ate a Cultivation Pill, and then ate a Gathering Spirit Pill.

The second elder prepared a sumptuous banquet in advance to wash the dust for the little ancestor.

Accompanied by ten Grandmaster-level talismans. During the banquet, he was respectful to this teenage little ancestor, and he did not dare to slack off in his words.

After the banquet, the second elder and Yao Qingshan sent Feng Xiaoqiang back to the Silent Inn.

The beast cart had just turned into the street where the Silent Inn was located. Feng Xiaoqiang heard the sound of sometimes babbling and sometimes crying wolf.

The second elder smiled and said, "It must be that the son of the shopkeeper Liu has gone crazy again." ”

Shopkeeper Liu is the owner of the Silent Inn. His wife died early, and he dragged his only son to run the inn.

Who knew that this son was an indisputable. Neither like......