Ye Wen was respectful on the surface, secretly observing the old man's expression, and found that this old man was indeed shocked, and when he was thinking about how to deal with it, his body suddenly tensed.

There was a force, just a small trace, quietly attached to his skin, silently, and condensed the form of needles and threads, penetrating the surface of the skin and infiltrating Ye Wen's body.

Frowning slightly, Ye Wen's mind turned, and he made a decision, his face was silent, and he looked at the old man casually, with a blank expression.

This matter is unpredictable, based on the old man's reaction, it is inferred that the bottom of the talisman is not something that can be done at the apprentice level, otherwise this senior would not have to be so surprised.

According to common sense, it wouldn't be a bad thing to inadvertently show the potential of talisman refining and gain the attention of talisman refiners. If it was someone else, he was just afraid that he would take the opportunity to show his talent, Ye Wen did not deny this possibility, but he was still a little worried in his heart, and as the silk thread deepened, a few traces of cold sweat oozed from his back.

The existence of the spiritual space is a secret that he has high hopes for, although it is unlikely, if it is exposed, the consequences are unpredictable, and the ability of the alchemist will never be underestimated.

This kind of infiltration method is the secret method of the alchemist, which can detect the depth of people's Dao power and estimate the qualifications, but the old man's approach is too unscrupulous, and no matter how good the temper is, the monk does not like to be detected at will, so his behavior is extremely domineering.

Ye Wen didn't like it in his heart, but he was helpless, he didn't dare to act rashly, cracking the real name of the talisman had already shocked the other party, if he added another item, the ability to perceive the ability to explore ideas, it was difficult to estimate how this old man would look at it.

At the moment when the old man broke out in momentum, in the spiritual space, above the sky, the black pupils flickered, and the slightest trace of spiritual energy seeped out and fell, and the cold feeling shocked Ye Wen's spirit, but at the same time, he was shocked.

This is the mysterious pupil, when it perceives the crisis, it automatically replenishes energy, and the last time it happened was in the jungle, when it encountered a beast tide.

Could it be that the danger of this old man is still based on his own estimates?

Through secret observation, with Ye Wen's eyesight, he also saw the strength of the other party.

In the belt wrapped around the waist, the aura is amazing, and the number of talismans is so large, at least, even Meng Lao can't compare, and there are many types, if you distinguish carefully, you can't find similar fluctuations.

The cultivation of Dao power is unfathomable, absolutely above the triple level, although it lacks the murderous aura of a monk, it is like a huge spirit beast Tianshan rhinoceros, without sharp claws, but its weight is enough to crush the fierce demon beast.

Ye Wen felt overwhelmed when he stood in front of the old man, and the combat power of the double peak of the quenching body could not give him the confidence to support ten rounds.

However, this old man may not have malicious intentions, he has no grievances, and there is no taste of jealousy and hostility in his eyes, and the idea of strangling potential competitors in infancy must not be there.

Sure enough, it didn't take long for the thread of thought to be quietly withdrawn.

"Your Dao power has been stained with evil qi, and there is nothing special about your physique. The old man pondered for a moment, looked at Ye Wen, and suddenly made a request: "I need to take a look at the process of your cracking the talisman." ”

This is expected, Ye Wen should naturally be: "This is troublesome seniors, seniors, please see." ”

He hurriedly reached into his arms, and put down the two talismans, on the stone table, the two talismans, the same dim, the lines are disordered, ordinary monks, it is really difficult to identify.

"I don't know which talisman the seniors want to see?" Ye Wen was calm.

Hearing this, the old man stretched out his hand to the two talismans, looked at them for a while, and then said, "Just this one." ”

"Black Tiger Claw, as the predecessors wished, there is no problem. ”

Hearing the words "Black Tiger Claw", the old man raised his eyebrows, but he didn't speak, just nodded.

Ye Wen's hand pressed on the talisman, and the Dao power penetrated the talisman, and suddenly changed, only to see a faint light shining, flowing from the palm of his hand to the talisman, and the chaotic rune flickered with black light, and began to move, correct, gather, and disperse.

The appearance of the world in the talisman can only be viewed by the person who is pulling, but the subtle changes on the surface of the talisman are enough to prove that the cracking is carried out.

Consciousness sank into the world of Fuzhong, thinking was pulled, and the concentration required was great, Ye Wen closed his eyes, concentrated his energy, controlled the slow flow of Dao power, and connected his thoughts with the world in Fuzhong.

The old man narrowed his eyes and looked at Ye Wen intently, the jerky and flowing Dao power.

Although the technique was rough, almost crude, and there was not the slightest trace of the delicate beauty of a talisman alchemist, it must be admitted that regardless of the technique, this hand alone was much better than the average apprentice.

As soon as he raised his eyes, seeing Ye Wen's focused appearance with his eyes closed, the old man's face was much more relaxed, it was really a good seedling, the technique was rough and rough.

If the technique was skillful, he had to suspect that this was a spy from a competitor, such as the Heavenly Shield Pavilion and the Houtu Pavilion, and the roughness of the technique just proved that this was an uncarved rough stone.

Except for the heavy traces of the monk's rage, this is an almost perfect disciple candidate, but this small shortcoming is nothing, as long as it is slightly polished, it will not take long to completely erase it and transform it into the delicate Dao power of the talisman refiner.

As a purple-veined talisman refiner who had received complete training and was born in the Tongxuan Academy, he remembered very well that when it was difficult to get started, this young man pulled the aura in the talisman, but he lifted his weight lightly, and had no skills at all, but it was like instinct driven, inadvertently, bypassing many obstacles, and reaching the world of the talisman.

The kid in front of him doesn't seem to know his particularity.

I don't know how many apprentices are stuck outside the chains, in a dilemma, even if they want to retreat, they have to cut their minds, like a broken thread, and sacrifice a little mind to be able to regain consciousness.

What kind of genius is this talent that can create such a talent?

At this moment, Ye Wen withdrew from the rune world, slowly opened his eyes, withdrew his hand from the rune, completely interrupted the connection, and his mind was consumed a little.

There was a faint pain in my mind, the detection of the fifteen runes was originally close to the limit, but in order to prove myself, I had to detect it again, which can be said to be a bit risky.

If it weren't for the Black Tiger Claw Talisman being detected once, the difficulty would be lower than that of the new talisman, and the consequences would be more than just a faint pain.

Ye Wen wiped the sweat from his forehead, exhaled lightly, and then looked at the old man, at this time the old man also looked at him, his eyes met, Ye Wen's heart moved, judging from his face, the old man seemed to be quite satisfied, this is considered a pass?

"Good, good. Looking at Ye Wen, the old man's eyes flashed, he was very satisfied, asked the name, opened the file on the stone table, flipped through it at will, and with a little fingertips, it fell on a line of words, which was the beginning of "Ye Wen".

"Born in the slums, the new hall master of the Blood Wolf Gang ......" The old man looked at it word by word, and when he saw the "quenching body", he was stunned, and looked up at Ye Wen, Ye Wen smiled embarrassedly, but he was silent, the old man smiled dumbly, and he didn't say much, these folk monks always like to play tricks to hide their strength, but it is not unusual.

Ye Wen's heart was weak for a while, he didn't expect Brother Meng to be so inflexible, although he had mentioned it, try not to reveal his true realm as much as possible, but that means that in the outside world, it is okay to deceive Linghushan and others, and in the eyes of the old man in front of him, I am afraid that it is similar to covering my ears and stealing the bell.

The Bingjia Restricted Area is half of the military powerhouse, and if the reported information conceals the true situation, if it is regarded as ill-intentioned during the period of searching for spies, it will really be like crying without tears.

"What do you have to do with Old Man Meng?" the old man asked.

"Meng Fei of the Huangsha Gang is a good friend under him, and he was introduced by Brother Meng. ”

"Well, that's okay. The old man nodded.

Hearing this, Ye Wen's face turned red, and he couldn't help muttering a little in his heart, but it was not easy to mess with the relationship, even Brother Meng was only a distant relative, he really had nothing to do with it, a grass people, and a talisman refiner who was almost powerful, it was really far away, and he was able to meet this time, and he picked up two talismans for nothing, which can only be said to be too lucky.

However, this thought was quickly interrupted, because he was already frightened by the other party's next sentence:

"So, would you be interested in joining the old man's disciple?"

Ye Wen was stunned.