Zifeng's sudden stop made the field stagnant, and at the same time, the voice of doubt couldn't help rising.
After all, from beginning to end, Zifeng showed his disapproval. He had to start the assessment and shout stop. It must be because of his lack of mind and stage fright.
Qin Botian turned proudly to Qiu Zhi. He wanted to see how Qiu Zhi would play the play. But in his sight, Qiu Zhi still had that look of being beaten, without a look of panic.
And the next word of Zifeng almost petrified everyone. Taking a step forward, Zifeng looked in the direction of Qiu Zhi, "door master, Zifeng came in a hurry and forgot to bring the talisman. Please borrow the talisman."
A talisman without a talisman pen is like a warrior without a weapon. It's not nonsense. What is it? There was an uproar all around.
"I said this bastard must be pretending. Damn it, he's not a talisman at all. Otherwise, how could I fail to beat a talisman? Now he finally shows his feet!" Chichuan, sitting on the ground not far away, stared at Zifeng in the field with a resentful face and said resentfully that chichuan had no face because of Zifeng.
The young man beside him said, "that's right. He doesn't weigh how many kilograms he has. Brother Chuan may be admitted by Fu Zong this time."
"Yes, yes, wait and see this boy's joke"
Hearing the speech, Qiu Zhi, who had been sitting motionless in his chair, stood up and took out a dark talisman pen from the talisman bag. He was about to hand it to Zifeng.
A wonderful sound breaks through and breaks the noisy noise!
Shen Yanning walked forward slowly. I don't know when a green Rune pen appeared in her hand. Just one glance, she knew it was a "Mengtian fine pen". No doubt, "how about my pen?"
This time, Qin Botian couldn't hang on their faces. It's just that Qiu Zhi and all the others are fooling around, but deacon Fu Zong is also fooling around. In this way, the field suddenly calmed down and the voices of discussion disappeared.
But Zifeng was stunned at first, but he didn't take the talisman pen from Shen Yanning's hand, but said, "Zifeng thanked deacon Shen for his kindness, 'Mengtian fine pen' is good, but the subtle differences in the talisman still need to be controlled by the talisman himself. It's far from enough to rely on the pen."
"Presumptuous! Are the people of Tianzhou fumen so lawless? Qiu Zhi, take care of your Tianzhou people! " Yan Sheng patted the handle on the chair and stood up directly!
It's your honor to be valued by deacon Fu Zong. Don't be shameful!
But the words sounded rebellious, but Shen Yanning's eyes brightened!
Mengtian fine pen is famous for its gentle and uniform output of Yuan force. Many Fuxiu extravagantly want to get a "Mengtian fine pen" and buy it everywhere. This brush is good, which can avoid the uneven transmission of Yuan force when drawing symbols due to restlessness of mind, which leads to the scrapping of symbol paper. However, for those of the Fu clan, few people use the "Mengtian fine pen".
Elder Fu Zong has repeatedly ordered that Fu Zongren should not use Mengtian's fine pen. This is a practice of stealing machines and playing tricks. If you want to make achievements in runes, an ordinary Rune pen is enough!
After all, for some talismans, the uniform and thick lines require the talisman pen to respond to the precise control of the talisman at the first time. The delay of Meng Tian's fine pen can not meet the requirements of Fu Shi at all. Just by virtue of Zifeng's words, we can know the depth of its foundation.
At this time, an idea surged into Shen Yanning's heart. This trip is not empty!
Qiu Zhi put the withered wood shaped Rune pen in Zifeng's hand, slowly retreated to the crowd, and stood with all the people of Tianzhou Rune gate. He knew that as soon as Zifeng shot, the voice of Tianzhou Rune gate would ring through the universe and make the scorching sun pale!
What I had suffered before was just a burst of blinding smoke and dust, flowing without a trace with a burst of tears.
Does Zifeng need a talisman? The talisman pen left by Fu Lao in the talisman bag is still lying there quietly. But he couldn't, neither could he take out the talisman pen, so as not to be seen by Shen Yanning and cause unnecessary trouble. He can't draw symbols with empty hands. Otherwise, his hard hidden identity will be revealed, and everything will come to an end!
So he can only borrow it!
The voice of "let's start" is still calm, without any interference from the surrounding sounds.
Shen Yanning's hand knot flew up and down, and strands of milky white lines twined around his fingertips. With the index finger of his right hand, the lines turned into Zifeng's sea of knowledge.
"What!" Shen Yanning shouted softly. In her perception, the mental power of the young man in front of her was not under her. One of the conditions for this "soul sealing technique" is that the mental power of the person to be cast must be lower than that of the person to be cast. Otherwise, Shen Yan is determined to be eaten back.
In a panic, Shen Yanning took out a gray jade from the amulet bag and pasted it on her white forehead. At the moment when the jade was pasted, we could clearly perceive that Shen Yanning's mental power was expanding rapidly with the speed visible to the naked eye, and reached the room level when breathing. Under this gap, "soul sealing" was easily performed in a very short time.
It was expected that the simple "soul sealing technique" could not be completed for a whole incense burning time. It was delayed for a long time by this change.
At the moment Shen Yanning put down his hand knot, he could clearly see the tired color between his eyebrows, "well, I've finished sealing my soul. The door masters of various states can come forward and check!" After speaking, he seemed to sit down with vain steps.
"Where, where the Deacon joked, how can we have doubts? Let's start. If Wu Zifeng can't draw level 4 talisman, there will be no room for recovery that the state talisman gate was banned that day." Yan Sheng smiled and hurriedly gathered together to answer back and forth.
As soon as the sound fell, Zifeng's closed eyes opened. With Zifeng's eyes, the three runes on the desk slowly rose and quietly suspended in front of him
His face was calm. Zifeng glanced at Qin Botian with disdain on his face. Yan Sheng and others blurted out with a clear roar when they stopped at the people of Tianzhou fumen behind the crowd!
In his hand, the faint talisman pen lit up instantly and waved it like a meteor in the night. In an instant, it crossed the three talisman papers in front of him.
The wind came from all directions, very slowly, and became crazy after a moment
The whole hill was entrenched by the strong wind. In the distance, sporadic flames were climbing and the wind burned again.
But this time, Shen Yanning didn't do it. She just looked at the three more brilliant talismans in the air.
A wave of three runes!