Xiang Yu was very calm. He walked slowly to the high platform where the first building was. He gave a light salute and stood still.
Most of the audience was in a mood of watching the excitement. Even those familiar to Zhong xuansu and Xi Qiaoman, they were worried.
Xi Qiaoman knew the savvy of Wenshu. Although he was not high, he didn't get to a very bad level, and he only reached the first level. This shows that the pathetic Sutra is not generally difficult.
Xiang Yu didn't even try such a difficult skill
Facing these eyes, Xiang Yu quietly took out a talisman pen, dipped it in blood, and engraved the inscription on his arm.
This is quite different from what others have done before. Most of the people below don't know what they are doing.
"Rune? Does he practice the way of Rune? Does he want to use runes to show the Sutra of heaven
Because Qiwen and rune are very similar, Xiang Yu is the latest creation of Beitian Qiwen, so others regard it as rune.
"It's said that it's very difficult to transform other skills into runes. Can Yu Xiang have such ability? I'm afraid it's a mystery! "
"That's right. Xiang Hu used to practice with runes, but he didn't transform it into a rune. Yu Xiang didn't get a fingerprint. It's obvious that he broke the jar."
What these people don't know is that although Qiwen and runwen look similar, there is a huge difference between them. Once you practice channeling Qishu, you will have a lower degree of agreement with other skills, but after successfully transforming it into Qiwen, both power and activation speed will increase greatly.
Just like now, as long as Xiang Yu has finished the inscription, he doesn't need to seal any more. He is much faster than others.
This is also the reason why Xiang Yu has always insisted on using Qiwen to practice. The only one who has not been transformed into Qiwen is the summoning skill taught by Wan Xiao, but this skill also needs to be engraved with totem. In fact, both of them are similar.
Of course, the patterns similar to the floating array belong to the array, which is not a way to practice, so there is no need to reform them.
Among all the people present, only Xiang congshuang was puzzled.
She had a happy childhood. In those ten years, she practiced and played with Xiang Yu, so her familiarity with Qiwen was the highest among these people.
She felt vaguely that what Yu Xiang painted was Qiwen, especially when he cut his finger to draw, which was not necessary for ordinary runes.
Is there anyone else who knows psychics?
This is the only reasonable explanation in Xiang ningshuang's mind, because she is sure that what Yu Xiang painted is not the Qiwen that Xiang Yu had painted before, but a kind of Qiwen that she has never seen before. Moreover, she is sure that Xiang Yu was imprisoned by the bastard Yuwen Wuji. More importantly, Xiang Yu's cultivation was worse than her. Now, in the past five years, how can she have such amazing cultivation and achievements?
Although she also hopes that Yu Xiang is Xiang Yu, she has to admit that the reality is so cruel.
"Brother Yu, please don't do anything..."
Xiang ningshuang falls into missing. At this time, she suddenly hears the exclamations around her. Looking around, she finds that Yuxiang's skin has turned into gold, which makes her dark skin even darker.
"It's strange that this Yuxiang has been successfully transformed. But look at the golden brightness, it's just a beginner's skill, isn't it? Ha ha, he really didn't have a chance with the pathetic Sutra. "
The speaker is a bald middle-aged man who is proficient in Buddhism. He wants to join the great Buddhist temple and get the Sutra of heaven. Unfortunately, he was rinsed off in the first round, and most of the people who eventually became Buddhists were small people who could not see the Sutra. This made him very unhappy.
After hearing his sarcasm, more people sneered.
The first level is just an introduction. It's basically a declaration that he is a little Buddha. He won the first place in three rounds in a row, and was appreciated by the Buddha and Abbot of Yuan tomorrow. He was full of confidence. As a result, he got the worst result. It's really great to see this kind of falling from the altar.
At this time, Xiang Yu ignored other people's comments, and just as the bald middle-aged guessed, his Beitian Qiwen was just the black level, that is, the first level of understanding.
However, he did not end there. Instead, he drew another layer of inscriptions in others' disdainful eyes. After this time, golden beads of sweat began to appear on his body.
"What! He even understood the second level and transformed it into runes! "
People were surprised. In their eyes, the first level of entry is the worst understanding. How can they continue to understand this kind of understanding?
Not only that, the bald middle-aged said in a deep voice, everyone was silly.
"This Yuxiang is really a wonderful flower. It not only understands the second level, but also Xiaocheng's understanding. It's totally overthrowing my world outlook!"
Bald middle age is like living to see a ghost. In his life, he has studied Buddhism and met countless practitioners, but he has never seen such strange things. He would like to smack his mouth to see if he is dreaming.
Of course, other people who originally showed disdain can no longer speak. It's like eating a fly carelessly. When they speak, it's full of bad smell.Not only them, but also shimucheng's eyes widened. Of course, he knew that Xiang Yu was the deed of transformation, but even so, how did he achieve the second level of Xiaocheng's understanding when the first level was just the initial understanding?
He sighed, walked forward two steps, and said in a loud voice: "little friend's savvy is really strange. I'm hundreds of years old and have never heard of it. With this savvy, I can make an exception to promote little friend to the level of real Buddha."
It's reasonable to say that Xiang Yu has only now realized that the second level should be the same as Wen Liang and stop at the level of Buddha. However, shimucheng is the head of the Dharma hall, and of course has the power to upgrade the level of Buddha, so no one dares to refute his words.
And with Xiang Yu's unique insight, what other people have the right to refute?
However, Xiang Yu was calm and did not thank him. Instead, he dipped his blood in shimucheng's surprised eyes and drew another inscription.
"What? Are you going to... "
Shimucheng thought of something unbelievable. He saw that Qiwen, which had become red, had gradually become orange, and there was a strong golden light on Xiangyu's body.
Before long, the light contracted, forming a golden film, like a close fitting armor, full of a sense of solemnity.
Shimucheng didn't know what to say. He bit the tip of his tongue and forced himself to calm down. He carefully distinguished the comprehension of Jinjia.
Xiang Yu's film gold armour is more solid than Feng Xiaoman's and Xiang Hu's, which has reached the level of success!
"It's the third level of success..."
Now in shimucheng's eyes, Xiang Yu is like a monster. He staggers back a few steps to stabilize himself.