When Wang Changsheng returned to Aoki Peak, it was already night.

Because he ate Bigu Dan, he didn't feel hungry, just drank a little water.

Wang Changsheng sat next to the table, holding a black talisman pen, dipped in dansha, and dropped on a blank talisman paper.

The chirping of insects came from time to time outside the attic, and Wang Changsheng turned a deaf ear, only the talisman in front of him in his eyes.

Complex silver runes appeared on the rune paper one after another, forming a mysterious pattern.

As the last stroke fell, a silver light flashed on the surface of the rune paper, and the silver runes on it seemed to have life, wriggling, exuding strong mana fluctuations.

Seeing this, Wang Changsheng also showed a smile on his face, consulted many classics about the thunder rune seal, and after practicing for more than a month, he finally drew this thunder talisman.

There are not many thunder runes he can draw now, only three kinds of thunder runes, thunder fire runes, and thunder guide runes, it's not that he doesn't want to learn more thunder runes, but he doesn't have enough thunder spirit stones for him to consume.

Learning the drawing of the rune seal, in addition to the cost of blank rune paper, the cost of the spirit stone is also one of them, the common five elements spirit stone is nothing, the wind spirit stone, the ice spirit stone, the thunder spirit stone of the three attributes of the spirit stone is relatively rare, among which the thunder spirit stone is the rarest.

Taiqing Palace, as the number one faction of the righteous path, has many rare treasures in the door, Wang Changsheng has collected dozens of wind spirit stones and ice spirit stones, but the thunder spirit stones are only five, and they are all low-level thunder spirit stones.

This is also a very normal thing, after all, there is more than Wang Changsheng in Taiqing Palace, and the talisman maker of the different spirit root is very rare, most of the talisman makers are common three spirit roots, and the thunder rune seal is recognized as the strongest rune seal among all the runes, and there are many talisman makers who want to learn to draw the thunder rune seal, plus the powerful formation also needs the thunder spirit stone, and the thunder spirit stone is more and more precious.

There are many talisman makers in the Xuanfu lineage, many of whom are old disciples who have been in the field for more than 20 years, and they have rich experience in talisman making, if you want to defeat these people, you can't do it without a killer weapon, and the thunder rune seal is Wang Changsheng's killer weapon.

After Wang Changsheng learned the drawing of these three thunder runes, Xiao Bi didn't dare to say that there was no problem in entering the top ten, at least, he thought so.

After putting away this thunder talisman, Wang Changsheng took out another blank talisman paper, lifted the pen and put it down······

In the next few days, Wang Changsheng closed the door and drew talismans in the room with peace of mind.

In the early morning of this day, when the first rays of morning light appeared in the sky, the continuous bell ringing of "bell bell" resounded in the sky, one louder than the other, five times in a row, and the melodious bell echoed in the mountains.

At this time, if someone is hundreds of zhang in the air, they will see that one after another figures run out of the buildings on the mountain, and they all take out flying magic weapons or spirit birds and fly in a certain direction.

After Wang Changsheng finished washing, he also walked out of the courtyard, and the imperial weapon flew in a certain direction.

At this time, the sky was full of people, men, women, and children.

Seeing the dense figures around him, Wang Changsheng was surprised, at this time, there were at least two or three thousand immortal cultivators in the sky, and the number was still increasing, some were sitting in wooden boats, some were riding huge strange birds, and some were sitting on a wide flying carpet with their companions, flying quickly towards the front.

The expressions of these people are also different, some are nervous, some are excited, and some are full of sorrow.

To be honest, Wang Changsheng was also a little nervous, of course, he wasn't worried about the competition, he was worried about being hit by a certain senior brother's flying magic weapon.

The Taiqing Palace apparently also took this into account and sent several teams of monks to maintain order in order to avoid accidents.

But even so, there was an accident, a senior brother riding a three-headed strange bird, and several senior brothers who stepped on green leaf magic weapons, those senior brothers immediately fell from the sky, fortunately, several senior uncles cast a spell to catch them with clouds, and there was no danger to their lives.

Witnessing this scene, Wang Changsheng couldn't help but slow down and looked around, for fear that the next unlucky guy would be himself.

An hour later, Wang Changsheng landed at the foot of the Ethereal Peak, put away the magic weapon, and walked towards the mountain with his feet raised.

At this time, the gate of the ethereal hall was closed, and the bluestone platform outside was already crowded with people.

"There are so many people, I'm afraid I can't beat it every day!" Wang Changsheng looked at the crowd on the platform and muttered in his heart.

"Senior Brother Yuan, I didn't expect you to participate in the talisman making competition, with Senior Brother's talisman making skills, it is no problem to enter the top fifty. ”

"Hehe, Senior Brother Li is not bad! I'm afraid that there will be a place for Senior Brother in the top thirty. ”

"Alas, the little sister is still short to get started, I'm afraid I can't even get into a hundred. ”

These people gathered in groups of three or five, or whispered, or talked eloquently, and the content of the discussion was all about this competition.

Wang Changsheng originally had a lot of confidence in himself, but after listening to these people's conversations, his confidence was a little shaken, after all, his entry time was too short, and the things he learned were limited, so it was difficult to say whether he could defeat those old disciples.

A quarter of an hour later, in the expectant eyes of everyone, the door of the Ethereal Hall automatically opened, and a team of foundation building monks walked out of it, led by a young woman in her twenties, the woman was wearing a blue palace dress, a slender willow waist, a beautiful jade neck, coupled with a beautiful face, like a beautiful beauty.

"It's Uncle Fu," someone recognized the identity of the woman in blue.

"I heard that Uncle Fu will personally guide the top ten in Xiaobi, and I don't know if I have that blessing," a young disciple said with some obsession as he looked at the woman in blue.

"Hehe, Uncle Fu's grandfather is a Yuanying monk, if he can be accepted as a disciple by Uncle Fu, the future is limitless. ”

The woman in blue glanced at the people on the platform, frowned slightly, and said, "Is this the disciple who participated in the talisman making competition this time?" ”

"After five years of study, I think these teachers and nephews will go further, and they should not disappoint Senior Sister Fu," said a man in a green shirt with good facial features.

"I hope so," the woman in blue nodded, then moved her gaze to a middle-aged man with a thin face on the left, and said, "Senior Brother Zhou, I'll leave it to you next, little sister will go back inside to rest first," After speaking, without waiting for the middle-aged man to respond, she turned around and left.

In this regard, the middle-aged man did not care in the slightest, but nodded and said yes, who called the other party the descendant of the Yuanying Monk!

After the woman in blue left, the middle-aged man put away the smile on his face, walked to the original position of the woman in blue, glanced at everyone on the platform, took out a silver bell, shook the silver bell, and a melodious bell immediately spread.

Hearing the bell, some of the disciples who were chatting shut up and looked at the middle-aged man.

Seeing this, the middle-aged man nodded, put away the small clock, and took out a cyan disc with dense spiritual patterns engraved on it.

The middle-aged man threw the cyan disc into the air, and the cyan jade disc suddenly increased several times, turning into the size of a wheel, and with a flick of his fingers, a cyan light submerged into the cyan disc.

I saw that the spirit patterns on the cyan disc lit up one after another, and then the cyan disc rotated slowly, and a clear and audible voice came from the cyan jade disk: "Old man Zhou Feng, is the person in charge of Xiaobi this time, I won't say anything more, maybe some new disciples are not familiar with Xiaobi's rules, so the old man will explain Xiaobi's rules and precautions." ”

"This competition, will provide each of you with ten dozen blank rune paper and a box of dansha, rune pen and spirit stone you bring your own, give you a day to draw the rune seal, judging criteria, first look at the number of runes on the rune, and then look at how many runes are drawn, remind, it is strictly forbidden to cheat, the hand-in rune seal must be drawn by you personally, once the fraud is found, severe punishment will not be loaned, the hand-in rune seal will be collected and recorded by a special person, to ensure absolute fairness, considering that there are too many people participating in the competition, the small score is held in three days, five hundred people at a time, and the disciples who want to participate in the competition today enter the ethereal hall, limited to five hundred people。 ”

After speaking, all the spiritual patterns on the cyan disc dimmed, and with a one-handed move, the cyan disc shrank rapidly, returned to its original size, and flew back into the middle-aged man's sleeve.

"If you want to participate in the competition today, enter the Ethereal Palace, don't squeeze, come one by one, check the roster first," a middle-aged woman with ordinary facial features took out a silver jade plate and said loudly.

Wang Changsheng stood behind the platform, although he didn't hear the middle-aged woman's words, but the sound of the cyan disc was heard word for word.

There are too many people participating in the competition, and since the small score is held in three days, then I will come early tomorrow.

Thinking about this, Wang Changsheng turned around and walked towards the road down the mountain, many people walked towards the way down the mountain as Wang Changsheng thought, and the disciples who stood a little in front walked quickly towards the Ethereal Palace, and after checking the roster, they walked in.

Walking to the foot of the mountain, Wang Changsheng took out the flying magic weapon and flew towards Aoki Peak.

At this time, there were still many disciples flying in the Heavenly Imperial Weapon, but the number of disciples was much smaller than in the morning.