When Long Min heard this, he felt incredible, this guy has been able to draw the six-grade rune 100% successfully, how can he still say that he only has a basic mastery, even if she is not a talisman master, she is also suppressed, if other talisman masters are here, I am afraid that she will gasp and shout loudly.

Han Feng didn't notice the change in Long Min's eyes at all, and once again immersed himself in cultivation, immersed himself in the seven-grade talisman in the secret book, it was like a hungry wolf catching a little lamb, and he watched it with relish.

Long Min's mind slowly calmed down, and he glanced at Han Feng seriously, and found that he really seemed to have completely entered a state of selflessness, and an idea unconsciously popped up in his mind, but this idea disappeared in a flash, and was quickly vetoed by her, and she herself didn't know why.

"No, this guy hasn't completely let his guard down!" Long Min seemed to give himself a reason.

In fact, Han Feng did not completely relax his vigilance, he knew that Long Min seemed to be an enemy but not an enemy, a friend but not a friend, and he could not fully trust it. Especially after he showed such a high rune talent, it was inevitable that the other party would have some dark psychology.

In fact, Han Feng also understood that the reason why he was able to draw the six-grade talisman so smoothly was mainly due to the nine years he spent in the mysterious little world where the remnant talisman evolved.

In those years, he devoted all his mind to practicing the magic of the seal of the five elements, and he also learned the method of drawing talismans in the air, and his control of aura and his keen perception of the talisman path had almost reached a perfect state, as long as it was not a high-level talisman that surpassed his existing soul power cultivation, after this test, it should not be a problem in his mind!

Out of thin air, there are nine more years, and it is still a precious time in that environment, it is definitely difficult to buy tens of millions of top-grade spirit stones!

After another day and a night, Han Feng put away the book again, then took out the three things of pen, ink and paper, and began to draw the seven-rank talisman at full speed.

Unexpectedly, his first seven-rank talisman spontaneously ignited at the end, and the power was so great that it almost burned his eyebrows.

The blood light on Han Feng's body spread out, separating the flames, and then with a flick of his wrist, he extinguished the fire caused by the rune disorder.

In the rune hall, this kind of fire caused by the failure to draw the rune is called the rune fire, but it is generally more common in the drawing of middle and high-level runes.

Long Min was also surprised, and couldn't help but fall a big stone in her heart, she really didn't want to see Han Feng become more and more powerful, that was not a good thing for her personally or her sect!

Han Feng didn't look discouraged at all, he didn't know how many times he had experienced such a situation, it was countless, and it had long been commonplace.

After extinguishing the talisman fire, he pondered for a while, silently reviewed it in the sea of souls, and then unfolded a piece of talisman paper, dipped his pen in ink, and continued to draw another seven-grade talisman.

It didn't take long, he reached the finishing stage again, this time there was no rune disorder, he turned his wrist, and the rune pen hooked and mentioned, and finally ended perfectly, and the rune light was released.

Seven runes!

Han Feng smiled, couldn't help but glance up at Long Min, as if he was deliberately angry with her, picked up this seven-grade talisman and showed it, and said complacently: "Fairy, I'm here again, how are you thinking of it?"

Long Min was so angry that he gritted his teeth, but his face was light, and he said lightly: "You just do your own thing, don't bother me!"

Han Feng smiled slightly, ignored her anymore, and immediately continued to practice the drawing of the seven-grade rune, and then each one was successful, and there was no abnormal situation, and it was a mess.

Long Min saw it in her eyes and was anxious in her heart, she already regretted listening to Han Feng's fool and giving him such a cheat. It's not that she didn't spy on this book in advance, it's just that she is not a talisman master after all, and she doesn't understand its true value, and more importantly, deep down in her heart, she feels that even if she gives Han Feng such a secret book, he may not be able to succeed in cultivating.

It's a pity, I never expected Han Feng to be so amazing, and break the judgment in her heart again and again!

Han Feng became more and more excited, and in front of Long Min, he put away all the talismans that had been successfully drawn, and then continued to study the secret book, full of joy.

Long Min saw that his toothache hurt, and he couldn't wait to stop him from continuing to comprehend, if he really succeeded in drawing a large number of eight-grade runes, even she would be extremely afraid. However, she thought about it seriously for a while, but she still gave up this idea, after all, the other party is not a fuel-efficient lamp, even if she tries her best, she may not be able to suppress him. Moreover, in the final analysis, she still had to use Han Feng's power to escape from this country of death.

Han Feng didn't care about her expression at all, and devoted himself to the study of the eight-grade talisman, and his eyes became brighter and brighter, as if he had seen some peerless beauty.

However, no matter how the eight-grade rune is said, it is also the highest-level talisman in the mid-level rune, even if he has a very deep foundation, it took him three days and three nights to master it.

He took a deep breath, breathed slightly, and immediately took out the things he needed to draw the talisman, and began to draw the eight-rank talisman.

Soon, before he could do a stick of incense, his first talisman went to the closing level, but at this moment, there was a sudden loud "bang", and a fire gushed out, instantly submerging it and covering a range of dozens of zhang.

Long Min was also taken aback, staring at the situation on Han Feng's side, his wrist moved slightly, and it seemed that he was about to take action.

"Could it be that there are more Fu Mo?" In the flames, Han Feng's guessing words came from the flames, obviously at this moment he was still thinking about the reason for the failure just now.

In the next moment, the flames suddenly dissipated, as if they had been extinguished by a strong force in an instant, and there was no trace of it, but the ground was already charred as carbon.

Han Feng appeared in front of Long Min unharmed, not even changing his sitting posture in the slightest, obviously not taking the runic fire caused by the failure of the eight-rank rune drawing in his eyes, but a layer of blood light was still flashing around him.

He fell silent, his brow furrowed, and he pondered.

Long Min remained silent, unable to see any expression, his jade hand retracted into his sleeve and closed his eyes.

It took half an hour for Han Feng to draw the eight-grade talisman again, this time, he was more cautious and careful, strictly controlling all the details, but when he came to the end, there was still a mistake, and a fire instantly overwhelmed him.

"How could this be?!" Han Feng's voice still came out of the sea of fire, and looking at his full of anger, most of them were not really hurt.