Lord of the Runes

"Hey, he didn't give up, he just went to recover his soul power first." An elder from the north said.

The rest of the elders also looked at it one after another. As expected, Han Feng turned around and went to the edge of the stream, sat down cross-legged, closed his eyes and meditated to recover his soul power.

Since the ten days hadn't completely passed, Zhou Xinxin couldn't stop Han Feng and could only wait silently, but his face was relaxed. After all, in his heart, even if Han Feng dared to try, he couldn't succeed. At least he For more than a hundred years, I have only heard about it, and I have never seen it with my own eyes. What is achieved during the apprenticeship period, and the people I heard about have now become big figures who have shocked the past and the present, and stomping their feet can shake the Jianyun Mountain Range The next peerless genius.

No matter how you look at it, this kid in front of him doesn't even have such potential!

Zhou Xinxin thought to himself.

Half an hour later, Han Feng opened his eyes again. His eyes were as calm as water without much fluctuation. He walked slowly to the front of the stage, took out the golden talisman paper from the wooden box, picked up a pen and dipped it in ink, and began to draw talismans.

With the first stroke, he felt an unruly force bounce back, as if it wanted to push him away, but when his fingers hardened and a reddish light flashed, this force was immediately controlled by him , the five fingers are as stable as Mount Tai, holding the brush like fine steel and slowly drawing down.

"He was able to draw the first stroke, and his wrist is very strong!" An elder commented.

Zhou Xinxin, Elder Mu and Elder Chang all stared at Han Feng closely without saying a word.Especially Elder Mu clenched his hands tightly, as if he wished he could finish drawing by himself.

After Han Feng drew the first stroke, he followed the trend and gradually unfolded the talisman path. Although it was very slow, there was no stagnation or deviation.

Time passed very slowly, after half an hour, Han Feng's talisman was only half completed.

"Senior Brother Liu, how much time is left before the Apprentice Competition is over?" An elder from the south asked Elder Liu from the inner sect.

"It's been less than half an hour." Elder Liu glanced at him and said calmly.

The elder in the south looked happy, nodded to Elder Liu, and stopped talking. Obviously he thought it would be difficult for Han Feng to finish drawing the golden talisman paper in the remaining half an hour.

But as soon as Elder Liu's words fell, Han Feng's speed suddenly increased by a few points. After a quarter of an hour, he pushed the talisman path on the golden talisman paper to three-quarters, but the resistance he encountered became stronger and stronger. Both started to sweat.

Elder Mu's forehead actually began to sweat, as if he was very concerned about this bet.

Zhou Xinxin was also a little restless, if the cooked duck was about to fly away, then he would be depressed to the point of internal injury.

There was more and more sweat on Han Feng's forehead, and it gradually dripped down, splashing a little sweat on the ground.

Time seemed to stand still at this moment, he was very difficult to draw, and after another quarter of an hour, he only advanced one-tenth of the last section of the talisman, and it was getting slower and slower, his right hand seemed to be pushing It seems that the weight of ten thousand catties is moving, and it is difficult to move an inch.

Zhou Xinxin smiled suddenly, turned to Elder Mu and said, "It's not easy for him to get to this point. Elder Mu, congratulations to you in the north for getting such a talented person!"

"What's the hurry, it's not the last step yet!" Elder Mu said angrily.

"Hey, of course I'm not in a hurry, anyway, my victory is in sight!" Zhou Xinxin smiled triumphantly.

"Hmph!" Elder Mu snorted, turned his head away, ignored him, and continued to stare at Han Feng closely.

Unknowingly, two quarters of an hour passed, and there was only a quarter of an hour left before the competition ended, and a large number of apprentices had sorted out their achievements.

And Han Feng was still fighting hard, he still had one tenth of the talisman path unfinished, and his whole body was soaked, as if submerged in water.

At this moment, all the elders felt that it was impossible for him to succeed, and even Elder Mu sighed and looked away.

Suddenly, Han Feng took a deep breath, and there was a crackling sound all over his body. There was a light red light on his face and hands, and a force gushed out from nowhere. , and there was no mistake at all.

When he finished the last stroke, the golden talisman paper's golden and red rays of light surged, and a large amount of aura poured into it crazily, but it only lasted for a short while before dissipating, leaving behind a piece of paper with red lines on the gold background. The fireball talisman, with its aura shining, is stronger than the silver-bottomed talisman not by half, but by several times.

"Haha, it's done!" Han Feng finally exhaled, looking at the gold-backed Fireball Talisman, his eyes were full of joy.

On the high platform, all the elders were a little surprised, especially Zhou Xinxin stared and was speechless for a long time.

"This kid has practiced the Spirit Refining Vajra Jue in the Artifact Refining Hall, and has become an iron body!" Elder Liu of the inner sect flashed a bright light in his eyes, and said with a rare smile.

"Elder Zhou, where's the stuff?!" Elder Mu in the north immediately turned around and challenged Zhou Xinxin.

Zhou Xinxin's complexion was like that of a pig's liver, and he blushed. It took him a while to return the betting items that Elder Mu and the other three had received to Elder Mu, and he also took out another wooden box and threw it to him. The eighth-grade talisman he bet on was the Thousand Fire Burning City Talisman.

Elder Mu put everything into the storage ring with joy on his face, then looked at the elder Chang in the inner door, smiled and said nothing.

"Damn it, even cooked ducks can fly away!" Elder Chang muttered, and had no choice but to take out the eighth-grade talisman Wanren talisman from the storage ring and give it to him.

"Hey, Elder Zhou, thank you, you treat me so well with the winner-take-all rule!" Elder Mu deliberately disgusted Zhou Xinxin.

"Hmph, you've won this time, but you won't be sure next time!" Zhou Xinxin's face was extremely ugly. After throwing down these words, he turned around and left, turning into a ray of light, which went out of the cave in an instant, and disappeared in a blink of an eye.

"The [-] contribution points agreed upon!" Elder Mu laughed loudly and asked.

Obviously, the two of them often gambled, and it is very likely that Elder Mu lost more, so this time he valued it so much.

"He has already transferred it to me, and he will be rewarded to Han Feng later." Elder Liu of the inner sect said calmly.

"Elder Liu, is the list out?" An elder in a red robe from the south asked.

"It's all out, you can see for yourself!" Elder Liu of the inner sect displayed the names and grades of the top [-] apprentices in each hall on the spiritual realm, which is clear at a glance.

"I didn't expect that the top ten of your southern list still occupies the most. It really is a lot of talents!" An elder surnamed Zhang in the west glanced at the list, and immediately figured it out. He looked at the three elders in the south helplessly and said. .

"It's a pity that I lost No.1, and I can't win three consecutive championships!" The elder headed by Nanfang smiled wryly.

"Let them all come up with the top ten in the general list." Elder Liu said.

Naturally, everyone had no objection, and they sent out their soul power to inform their apprentices.