However, although he looked surprised on the surface when he spoke, he was actually greatly relieved in his heart.

Because Chu Cheng's answer just now was the same as what he and Sang Wuyun had planned, whether it was painting a talisman or demolishing a talisman, he would use a five-grade spring rain talisman.

"I had to try my best. ”

Chu Cheng replied a little slowly, and smiled at Xie Wenxuan after speaking.

And it was this smile that made Xie Wenxuan's originally stable mood jump wildly again.

No matter how hard he tried to calm down, there would always be an inexplicable panic in his heart.

"What's wrong with me, it's just a five-grade spring rain talisman, what kind of wind and waves can it rise?"

Xie Wenxuan himself felt a little funny.

Fortunately, this inexplicable panic did not last long, and he also retreated to the position where he was originally standing, and began to silently watch Chu Cheng draw the Spring Rain Talisman.

The conversation between the two was not noticed by others, and more people were still paying attention to this competition with the mentality of watching how Chu Cheng made a fool of himself.

"Actually, it's better to throw in the towel now than to get seriously injured later. ”

"Yes, it's a six-grade Seven Holy Foehn Wind Talisman, the six purple veins are full, and its power is a little scary just thinking about it. ”

"Anyway, I am also an old man of the Soul Pulse Clan, I always have to make a show, if I am so scared that I can't even hold a talisman pen, I am afraid that I will not have the face to go out in the future. ”

"Haha, it makes sense, it makes sense. ”

They watched with laughter and laughter as Chu Cheng slowly sat down in front of the bookcase.

After Chu Cheng sat down, he didn't rush to pick up the pen, but carefully placed a talisman in front of him, and then poured the remaining ink in the inkstone into the pen wash, picked up a piece of new ink and grinded it himself.

"He's stalling for time, isn't he?"

"Let him drag it, it's only an hour anyway. ”

A disciple of Sang Wuyun complained, and someone immediately responded nonchalantly.

"This Chu Cheng is not arrogant or impatient when encountering things, but his heart is very calm. ”

Listening to the discussion behind him, Wen Huazi felt a little funny.

"It's all come to this point, and the only thing he can do well is to grind ink. ”

Zhang Wuji replied lightly.

As soon as the Foehn Talisman came out, no one was optimistic about Chu Cheng anymore.

Although the surroundings were a little noisy, Chu Cheng still didn't hear what was going on outside the window, quietly grinding the ink, and the ink strips mixed with the blood of the spirit beasts and demons melted in Yantai little by little, and a strange ink fragrance spread out under the blowing of the hot wind.

After smelling this strange ink fragrance, the contempt on the faces of many talismans of the Sang family suddenly disappeared.

Although Chu Cheng's act of re-grinding the ink was extremely time-consuming, it could reduce the dissipation of the spiritual power in the rune ink.

In fact, the Sang family rune masters present knew this, and even Chu Cheng's method of studying ink was also a method used by the Sang family rune masters, which was almost every disciple of the Sang family to learn the rune is a must-learn step for beginners.

But because of the complicated and time-consuming process, except for the children of the Sang family who have just learned the talisman, few talisman masters will really follow this step by step.

What's more, even if all these processes are done, the enhancement of the power of the talisman is minimal.

But after all, this is something handed down by the ancestors, seeing Chu Cheng Chu Lao doing it so wholeheartedly, many people present unconsciously felt a little guilty, so they put away their contempt for Chu Cheng.

At least they could see that this Chu Lao was in awe of the Sang family's talismans.

After about a stick of incense, Chu Cheng's ink was finally polished.

Unlike his attention to rune ink, he didn't seem to have any requirements for a rune pen, just unhurriedly removed one from the pen holder on the table.

Because of his grinding actions just now, many people began to look forward to the first start he fell.

But soon, these people were disappointed, Chu Cheng's first stroke, very ordinary, so ordinary that you can't even detect the fluctuation of his divine soul power.

From a distance, his figure is no different from an ordinary scholar who writes and paints.

The talisman masters of the Sang family even felt that they had been tricked, and began to sarcastically mock him again.

"It turned out to be nothing more than grandstanding. ”

The person who also felt that he was being teased was Xie Mingxuan, just now seeing Chu Cheng's grinding gesture, his heart almost immediately rose to his throat, and he only felt that there must be something wrong with this strange move.

But just as he was feeling angry about this, a purple aura above the Meditation Lake suddenly caught his attention.

This purple aura came very suddenly, as if someone had made a stroke with purple ink in the blue sky.

But before he could figure out where this purple qi came from, another purple qi floated in.

After a while, the sky above Jingxin Lake was already full of purple clouds.

"It's ...... The purple qi condensed by the aura of heaven and earth?"

Xie Mingxuan probed with the power of his divine soul and found that this purple qi was actually completely condensed by the aura of heaven and earth.

But what frightened him even more was the next scene.

I saw that this wisp of purple qi seemed to be absorbed by an invisible force, and it was torn down from the air like a funnel, and finally this wisp of purple qi merged into the tip of Chu Cheng's pen.

At this moment, the uneasiness in his heart finally became a reality.

But the next moment, he was relieved, because at least it proved that his instincts were correct.

Moreover, Chu Cheng took the initiative to reveal his identity, which proved the threat posed to him by his Six Grades and Seven Holy Foehn Talismans.

"After all, the five-grade talisman is only a fifth-grade, and the upper limit of the grade is placed there like the talent of cultivation, this is the supreme principle of heaven and earth, and not everyone can easily surpass it. ”

Although Chu Cheng's current methods were very amazing, Xie Mingxuan was still very confident in his Seven Saints Foehn Wind Talisman.

Not only him, but Sang Wuyun, who was not far away, also had a very ugly face at the moment, and he cursed in a low voice with a blushing face:

"This old thing is hidden so deeply!"

Obviously, he didn't suspect Li Yunsheng at this time, and directly blamed all this on the fact that the elder of the Luzimai clan had secretly hidden his strength over the years.

"I'm afraid this is the back hand that Sang Buchao left for Sang Xiaoman before his death. ”

Ma Yu's face was also very ugly at the moment.

"Fortunately, Ming Xuan had already seen the clue, and directly used a Seven Holy Foehn Talisman, which was to use a five-grade talisman, not only was this game irretrievable, but our strength against him in the next game was probably still in the dark. ”

He said with some trepidation.

Sang Wuyun, who had calmed down, nodded, and then frowned again:

"Directly condensing the spiritual energy of heaven and earth into ink, this is very similar to the means of Sang Buchao, but without the support of a powerful divine soul, it is impossible to do it. ”

"From the point of view of Ma Lao, what realm has this Chu City's divine soul reached?"

He then asked Ma Yudao beside him.