After finding the reason, Han Feng immediately turned around and went to the stream to get water and pour it into the copper furnace, and then opened the fire, but instead of putting in the animal skin and various spiritual materials, he released his soul power to control the earth fire, and slowly adapted to that change. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Han Feng practiced for more than half an hour before he mastered the technique of manipulating the earth fire, and then after resting for a while, he began to boil the talisman paper again.

All kinds of spiritual materials were quickly put into the copper furnace, the ground fire was fierce, and the colorful mist was drifting, and the moment he opened the top cover, the silver light was brilliant, and nine silver rune papers were produced, and the production rate of silver rune paper jumped to ninety percent at once!

At this time, several other strong competitors have already completed the day's boiling, and they have not changed much, and Situ Shaomei still maintains a production rate of ninety percent.

"This son is good!" Elder Mu of the Northern Spirit Rune Hall looked at Han Feng in the Spirit Territory and said with a smile.

"It's a pity that he has missed the time and there is no way to catch up. An elder from the inner gate who did not bet said.

"That is, even if his production rate of silver rune paper reaches ten percent in the remaining four rounds, as long as Situ Shaomei remains at the level of ninety percent, he will not be able to surpass it!"

Zhou Xinxin didn't speak, because he fell asleep again.

Han Feng naturally didn't know what they were talking about behind his back, and after completing the task on the sixth day, he continued to think and constantly practice and improve in the sea of souls......

On the seventh day, Han Feng opened the furnace again, and the production rate of silver rune paper was still maintained at ninety, and all of them were successfully converted into fireball runes, which were at the same level as Situ Shaomei, but the gap between him and Situ Shaomei remained unchanged, and there was still a difference of seven silver-bottom talismans.

On the eighth day, when Han Feng opened the top lid of the copper furnace, a burst of brilliant silver light shot out, and ten silver rune papers floated quietly on the sparkling clear water, which surprised all the elders.

"Good guy, it's all silver rune paper!" Zhou Xinxin just woke up, and he was also shocked when he saw this scene.

"He's really a good seedling, and he has the potential to enter the inner gate!" the wrinkled inner gate elder turned his head to look at the three elders in the north.

"What a pity!" Elder Mu from the north sighed.

Maybe it's just an explosion of character, but on the ninth day, Han Feng's production rate of silver rune paper dropped back to ninety, while Situ Shaomei reached ten percent, and the gap with her remained at seven silver-bottomed talismans.

"Elder Mu, do you have to hand over your bets, hehe!" Zhou Xinxin looked at the other three elders who participated in the betting with a smile on his face.

"Hmph, take it!" Elder Mu wiped his ring with one hand, and a long purple wooden box appeared in his hand and threw it to the other party, his face twitched slightly, obviously very reluctant.

The two elders of the Eastern and Western Spirit Rune Halls also took out their bets and gave them to Zhou Xinxin.

"Elder Chang, I'll keep it for now, and I'll make a good calculation with you later, haha. Zhou Xinxin said happily.

Naturally, Elder Chang of the inner gate would not have an opinion, and nodded with a smile.

In the blink of an eye, it was the tenth day, and Han Feng did not rush to open the furnace in the morning, but sat in front of the copper furnace and continued to sort out his thoughts, and only when everyone was about to finish did he get up suddenly.

Take water, put it in the furnace, turn on the fire, grind the powder......

Every step, he sped up, especially the step of grinding the spirit stone, his right hand was so fast that he couldn't see it clearly, and the speed was extremely fast, which made the elders who had been paying attention to him amazed.

"This little guy has such a fast hand!" said the wrinkled elder at the head of the inner gate.

The rest of the elders also nodded in agreement.

"Hehe, it's a pity that the speed of boiling rune paper is not dependent. Zhou Xinxin said with a smile.

At this moment, except for Han Feng, most of the rest of the people have all completed their respective tasks, and Situ Shaomei once again maintained a ten-percent production rate of silver rune paper, even if Han Feng's furnace also reached ten-percent, it would be useless.

Elder Chang and Zhou Xinxin looked at each other and couldn't help but smile.

But at this moment, Han Feng suddenly opened the top lid of the copper furnace, and with a buzzing sound, it was followed by a piece of golden light, and then wisps of silver light poured out.

A golden rune paper!

A golden rune paper appeared in the copper furnace, floating radiantly on top of the clear water along with the nine silver rune papers.

"Is that the golden rune paper?!" the elders were stunned.

In particular, Elder Mu in the north jumped up and shouted, "It's the golden rune paper! Fuck, I won! I won! Haha!"

Zhou Xinxin's face was as ugly as if he had suddenly eaten a fly, but he still steadied his mind and said: "Hmph, he can put a pen on the golden rune paper, and then talk about it, that anti-shock force is enough to make him mistake!"

"Elder Liu, I propose that Han Feng no longer need to draw this golden rune paper, after all, this is already beyond his ability to this realm! It has been more than three hundred years before he finally has another apprentice to make a golden rune paper! This glory is enough to become the number one in this year!" said Elder Mu from the north looked excitedly at the wrinkled elder in the inner gate.

"You fart! How can there be such a rule? For tens of thousands of years in our Shamrock Gate, the apprentice Dabi has been able to measure his performance by the quality of the talisman he finally draws! Don't pretend to be confused!" Before Elder Liu could speak, Zhou Xinxin had already said angrily.

"But if you lose a piece of golden rune paper because of this, it will be too wasteful!" Elder Mu was stunned for a moment, then rolled his eyes and quibbled.

"I'll pay for it!" Zhou Xinxin raised his right hand and said magnificently, "Moreover, if he can really successfully draw a talisman on the golden rune paper, I will award him 100,000 contribution points!"

As soon as these words came out, even Elder Mu in the north was speechless, and opened his mouth, but he didn't know what to say.

"Do things according to the door rules, and there will be results later. Elder Liu from the inner gate spoke, making up his mind.

As a result, Elder Mu didn't dare to beak any longer.

In the blink of an eye, another two hours passed, Han Feng's soul power returned to a perfect state, walked to the stone platform, and began to spread the paper and draw the talisman, the speed became faster again, and the nine silver talisman papers were completely transformed into a first-grade talisman fireball talisman in just half an hour.

It's just that when he took out the golden rune paper, he released his soul power and carefully examined it over and over again, and found that it contained extremely rich spiritual power, which was more refined than the spirit stone, and it was obviously in the process of boiling that it also absorbed the spiritual energy of the outside world, so that this phenomenon appeared more than the sum of the spiritual power contained in all spiritual materials.

Han Feng picked it up and put it down, and finally put the golden rune paper into the wooden box.

"He's not going to give up, is he?" the elders wondered.

"Hehe, this golden rune paper is also worth several lower-grade spirit stones, for a junior apprentice like him, giving up is the wisest choice!" Zhou Xinxin clapped his hands and laughed.

"Hmph!" Elder Mu snorted heavily in his nostrils.