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Chapter 122 Comparison of Symbols


Chapter 122: Comparison Talisman At noon, it is the hottest time of the day, and it is also the time when the fire attribute aura is the most abundant in the air.

Making fire attribute talismans at this time can increase the success rate.

This is the reason why the Eagle Vulture candidate competes at noon.

In the middle of the trading square, a stage was set up.

For monks, doing this is just a matter of raising hands.

A high-level monk can move mountains and reclaim seas with just a wave of his hand, let alone a small stage.

There were many monks gathered in the audience.

Everyone had received news that the boss of Yunfu Pavilion was going to compete with a young monk in the Qi refining stage to make magic talismans, so they all came on time to watch the fun.

Not only did the trading monks come, but the monks in Bai Chong Village were also alarmed.

Even the head of Bai Chong Village and a Danjie elder came out to watch, but they would not stand in the audience to watch, but would sit in the ring.

Side view, close up.

"What do you think the little monk has a chance of winning?"

A monk asked a female monk next to him.

"I see."

The female cultivator shook her head, indicating that she was not optimistic about Ye Kong.

The male cultivator also sighed, "This kid really doesn't know how to live or die.

Master Ying Vulture is our barbarian tribe's number one talisman maker.

How can we lose in making a talisman like the Firebird Curse?"

Behind them stood Gao Yuanyang from the Yi Family Company.

Old Man Gao smiled faintly and muttered to himself behind them, "I don't think so."

Gao Yuanyang's voice was not loud, but it attracted the attention of several monks.

Indeed, the disparity in this game was too great.

Apart from Lian Ruolan, the only one who was optimistic about Ye Kong's victory was Gao Yuanyang.

Several monks looked at Gao Yuanyang and shook their heads, "I really can't see that little monk has any chance of winning."

However, some monks couldn't help but ask: "Brother, the game has not started yet, the winner has been decided, why do you say it may not be possible?"

"How can we determine the outcome before the game starts?"

Gao Yuanyang said with a professional smile: "Don't underestimate that little monk, he often performs unexpectedly."

Gao Yuanyang's words only went so far.

No matter how others inquired, he just looked at the stage with a smile.

"Now the rules of the competition are announced."

Suddenly a monk stood on the stage, it was the Master Yu Chong who served as a witness.

After he attracted everyone's attention, he said: "Everyone brings his own competition materials.

Each person has three chances.

In other words, only three cards are allowed to be made.

If either party fails to make three cards successfully, he or she loses.

If he makes one successfully, there is no need to continue making them.

Comparing the power, the one with the stronger power will win.

Win.

If the power is the same, the one who defeats it first wins."

After Master Yu Chong finished speaking, he turned back to look at Ying Tu and Ye Kong, and found that both of them were smiling and nodding.

He then turned back to look at Elder Jie Dan in his sect.

Seeing Elder Jie Dan also nodding, he immediately announced, "The competition is now start" The two people on the stage immediately got busy.

They both stood at their desks and took out three blank talisman papers, then the psychic talisman pen, and finally the spiritual ink.

Looking at their movements, the spectators on and off the stage also craned their heads to watch.

In fact, most of the monks came to watch their game, not just to watch the fun.

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Who wouldn't want to learn from the skills in middle school and go back to see them?

How cool would it be to be able to make magic talismans?

However, they were a little disappointed.

First of all, the two spiritual inks were prepared in advance, and no one knew what they were.

The spiritual ink of Master Ying Tu was a dark blue liquid, while the spiritual ink Ye Kong took out was bright red.

He didn't even know what they were talking about.

The key to making talismans is pen, ink and paper.

Ying Tu and Ye Kong also looked at each other to see what the other party was using.

First of all, the blank talisman paper could not be seen from a distance.

Ye Kong believed that this guy would not know how to compete.

Use low-quality talisman paper; secondly, the pen.

A good psychic talisman pen will definitely greatly improve the success rate of making talismans.

Ye Kong has a wolf eyebrow, which is a good thing among psychic talisman pens.

Eagle Bald can also make talismans all year round.

I had no choice but to use a pen, called "Golden Bamboo", which is made from a precious bamboo and is also a good talisman pen.

Finally, there is ink.

The quality of the ink is directly related to the power of the talisman.

Eagle Bald chose low-grade mid-level spiritual grass.

The seeds of poisonous dragon grass, the most expensive among them, contain astonishing spiritual power, and the spells they can make are also very powerful.

Ye Kong chose the blood of the green dragon snake that he just bought yesterday.

Eagle Bald looked at the red spiritual ink that Ye Kong took out from a distance.

He snorted.

He left yesterday and didn't see Ye Kong buying the blood of the green snake, so he was a little dismissive.

In fact, there is a difference between the spirit beast blood as spirit ink and spirit grass seeds.

Although the spirit beast blood is more powerful than the spiritual power rich in the spirit grass seeds, the spiritual power of the spirit beast blood is not very stable, and the spirit grass seeds The juice is much more stable.

Therefore, Master Ying Vulture sneered at the spirit beast blood that Ye Kong took out.

Generally speaking, few real talisman masters were willing to use the blood of spirit beasts to make talismans.

The two of them took out their penises, but unexpectedly, they both closed their eyes and stopped all movements.

"They are all good hands."

The Danjie monk who was watching the battle from behind praised.

Obviously he also knew something about this.

Those who couldn't wait to draw with paper and pen were definitely novices who had just made talismans.

Talisman making requires a calm state of mind, not being disturbed by external objects, making it with one heart, and being fully immersed in it.

Only in this way can a successful talisman be made.

Therefore, talisman makers generally choose remote and uninhabited places, set up formations, and make peace of mind.

Today, the two people stood among hundreds of monks making talismans, and the noise was endless.

This in itself was a test for the talisman masters.

After a while, Master Yingbald opened his eyes first.

He looked at Ye Kong from the corner of his eyes, but his face showed no expression.

Then he picked up his golden bamboo talisman pen and started making it.

"It seems that the Yingbald Master is slightly better."

Elder Jiedan nodded again and said.

The one who calmed down must be a master who has been making talismans all year round.

The leader of Baichong Village next to him also sighed: "Indeed, although Master Ying often likes to pass off inferior products, he still has very rich experience in making talismans, which is not comparable to that of this young monk from the Bone Spirit Sect."

Elder Jiedan suddenly thought of something again and asked, "The Bone Spirit Sect has been quiet recently.

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I haven't heard of their sect for a long time."

The head of Baichong Village smiled and said: "After the Nascent Soul Ancestor of the Bone Spirit Sect is enthroned, there will be no more Nascent Soul cultivators in the sect.

I think their sect is about to be finished."

Elder Jiedan nodded and said: "Without the ancestor of Yuanying, this sect will disappear in the end.

This is the iron law of Cangnan.

If this little Qi refining cultivator can perform well today," "My nephew knows."

The head of Baichong Village and Elder Jiedan nodded with smiles.

They probably wanted to recruit Ye Kong.

It is very difficult to train a talisman master.

Which sect wouldn't want to raise someone who can lay golden eggs in their family?

Where's the chicken?

While the leader of Baichong Village was talking to the elders, Ye Kong also started to take action.

He picked up the psychic talisman pen "Wolf Eyebrow", dipped it in the blood of the green snake, and used spiritual energy to move the pen.

The pen moved like a dragon, and the tip of the pen quickly moved in the narrow space.

Draw directions on the talisman like a knife carving.

"Chi" maybe it was because there were too many onlookers around and he couldn't be completely calm.

Master Ying Vulture, who had a very high success rate in drawing the Firebird Spell, actually took the lead in drawing and burning the talisman.

"The real Eagle Vulture can't do it either."

"Yeah, it's burning."

A crowd of people were waiting below, and the commotion suddenly started.

However, Eagle Vulture was not affected by them.

Instead, he suppressed his emotions, looked into the distance, took two deep breaths, and started drawing again.

Both Master Ying Vulture and Ye Kong were very fast in drawing the talisman, and judging by their movements, they were both very skilled.

Although Ye Kong had never drawn it before, he had already outlined the Firebird Curse in his mind several times, and in addition to his previous talisman making experience, although the speed is not slow.

As the Ying Tu real person painted and burned the talisman, Ye Kong's first one was also not ideal.

Although it was not burned, after the painting was completed, the talisman did not react at all.

It was obvious that this was also a useless talisman and could not be gathered.

Aura cannot be used at all.

Instead of inhaling like the Eagle Bald Master, Ye Kong also started making the second Firebird Curse.

He didn't take a breath or calm down.

That's because he knew the reason for his mistake, because the talisman-making material used this time was different from the past.

This time it was the blood of a spiritual beast with powerful spiritual power, so the fire attribute injected into himself The aura of the surname has even greater requirements.

The fire aura of one's own must restrain the spiritual power of the blood of the green dragon snake.

"Success" is as everyone thought.

The real Eagle Vulture played a better chess game and first held up a talisman that shone with silver light.

To everyone's dismay, he had succeeded.

"Let me tell you, Master Ying is more powerful.

He is a direct disciple of Yunfu Sect, so that's not bad."

"Yes, he is still a master after all.

No matter how powerful this young monk from the Bone Spirit Sect is, how can he compare to Master Ying?"

The audience started making noises again, but among the crowd, there was a monk with a slender mustache who was very angry.

"Hey, what are you talking about?

The competition is not over yet.

There is no winner yet," the bearded monk shouted angrily.

"The winner has been decided.

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What's so strange about this Firebird Curse?

Everyone knows how powerful it is.

Even if the young monk from the Bone Spirit Sect successfully drew it, he would have already lost in terms of time."

The monk said displeasedly.

"Stop talking."

A young monk next to him who was in the middle stage of Qi refining quickly tugged on his sleeve.

"What are you afraid of?

You have to keep talking," the monk said unhappily, but when he saw that the bearded monk was in the foundation building stage that he couldn't see through, he was so frightened that he hurried over to apologize.

"Young man, please forgive me."

The monk bowed.

The bearded monk sneered: "I'm not using my cultivation to suppress you.

I'm just telling you that I'm optimistic about that little monk from the Bone Spirit Sect.

If he says he can win, he will definitely win."

"Yes, yes, yes."

The little monk nodded hurriedly, but he was thinking in his heart, he will win if he says he can win, and I also said I can win: