There was silence in the work area. Even the Talisman Makers, who were originally calm, now felt uneasy.

Too harsh.

The evaluation of these Talisman Masters is much stricter than imagined. Any slight flaw will seem to result in deducted points, resulting in an evaluation that is not worthy of the world.

"thirty marks."

"Forty points."

"This one is pretty good, but that's it. Fifty points, failed."

"Trash...don't insult the industry of making charms."

The Talisman Masters walked past each workbench in groups, blurting out all kinds of venomous words and harsh comments.

Those Talisman Makers who were evaluated felt their mentality exploded. They really felt that making Talisman was not easy, and their dreams of making Talisman were shattered.

Finally, the talisman-making masters came to the workbench of the two quasi-third-level talisman-making geniuses.

They observed the talisman and looked at it one after another.

The two quasi-third-level talisman makers didn't have much guilt. They were very confident in their talismans and accepted the test with their heads held high.

"Not bad. This is one of the better replicas of the talisman I have seen so far. The replica can reach an eight-point level."

A master of talisman making praised.

Maybe I'm used to eating bad food, but when I suddenly take a bite of refined food, I always feel amazed and praised subconsciously.

"Eighty percent."

"Seventy-six, the writing method of the talisman is not very good, it is too rigid and has no spirituality."

"Eighty-two, after all, it's rare to see a good replica. I'll give it an impression."

The masters’ ratings are as tricky as ever.

However, the score of the first quasi-third-level Talisman Maker was still very impressive, with an average score of eighty points.

Highest score so far.

This quasi-third-level Talisman Maker seemed to have a general prediction of his score and smiled gently.

The second quasi-third-level talisman maker's talisman also received a lot of praise.

The final average score was 82 points, which was two points higher than the first place. The difference between the two scores mainly came from writing skills.

One was eighty points, the other was eighty-two points. Many of the Talisman Makers around who had been criticized for being useless took a breath.

It turns out that it's not that these Talisman Masters are strict, but that they are really rubbish.

Mr. Pei, who had been silent all this time, narrowed his eyes and picked up the talismans of the two quasi-third-level talisman makers with a smile.

The two genius talisman makers suddenly felt a chill in their hearts, and their waists straightened unconsciously.

After all, Mr. Pei is their main target. If the talisman can be appreciated by Mr. Pei, then they will be considered a real success.

However, Mr. Pei just looked at it, shook his head, and put the talisman back without making any comments.

The moods of the two genius Talisman Makers suddenly felt like they were on a roller coaster, going up and down.

Many masters gathered around Mr. Pei and came to the workbench of Yafei, a girl from the Immortal Sect.

A sweet smile appeared on Yafei's delicate and beautiful face, and she bowed slightly to salute.

Then one by one the masters began to pick up her talismans and observe them.

"Huh? Not bad...it's surprisingly better than expected. The animal skin processing, the blending of the talisman and ink, and this technique...ninety percent."

"There's something special about this girl's writing skills. She deserves to be from the Ross family. It's very interesting. I'll give it an eighty-nine."

"Obviously Ross style, a talented Talisman Maker from the Baiting Immortal Sect? Interesting, ninety percent."

No one expected that the masters would unanimously praise Yafei's talismans.

The look of amazement in his eyes was much more than what he saw when he saw the talismans of the two quasi-third-level talisman makers.

Yafei pursed her moist red lips with a soft smile on her face.

She has confidence in her own talismans, or in other words, in the Rose family's talisman education.

Of course, even so, she still hopes to practice and learn how to make talismans under Mr. Pei.

After all, Mr. Pei is one of the few god-transforming venerables in Blue Star, and he is also an extremely respected sixth-level Talisman Maker!

Yafei's talisman average score came out quickly.

The average score reached 91 points.

This score made the surrounding Talisman Makers take a breath.

The eyes of the two quasi-third-level talisman makers also showed confusion and unwillingness. They did not expect...the two quasi-third-level talisman makers to be defeated by a second-level talisman maker girl from the Immortal Sect. .

Of course, this failure is nothing.

Every talisman maker has their own areas of expertise, they may just not be good at replicating talismans.

"I'll take a look. I've also dabbled in the Ross family's spiral writing techniques. I wonder how much you, the little girl, have mastered."

Mr. Pei spoke for the first time.

He raised his hand and made a move, and the girl Yafei's talisman flew into his hand.

"The processing of animal hides...is very much in the style of the Ross family. The three-pressure and three-fold method is very familiar."

"The spiral brushwork is also very mature, and there is a bit of personal style in it, which is good."

"Ninety-two points is very relevant."

"Well, after such a comparison, our Daxia Immortal Sect's talisman makers should be ashamed. Many of them just immerse themselves in copying the talisman-making techniques in the textbooks, and they are unable to form their own style."

Mr. Pei first praised, then shook his head and sighed.

"Mr. Pei is too kind. In every talisman maker competition of Daxia Xianmen, there will always be a talented talisman maker. How can you be ashamed? The formation of personal style is accumulated slowly in each talisman making process."

Yafei said softly.

Mr. Pei said so, but she couldn't think so. Daxia's talisman making is ranked among the top among many immortal gates on Blue Star.

Mr. Pei smiled again.

"Not bad, girl is really good."

Mr. Pei sent out a ray of magic power and activated the talisman. Suddenly, a scene like a starry sky appeared around him, like a pile of illusions, dreamlike and extremely stunning.

Soon, the illusion dissipated, and Mr. Pei returned the talisman to the girl Yafei.

"This talisman is called the Starry Sky, which is an illusion talisman. Once activated, it can make people's consciousness fall into the illusion of the starry sky. Those whose consciousness has not condensed the divine treasure cannot get rid of it."

Old Pei finally said the name of this talisman.

Starry Sky, a second-level illusion talisman.

Many masters continued to move forward and soon came to Fang Che's workbench.

They were stunned because Fang Che was sitting cross-legged on the ground, meditating.

When many masters arrived, Fang Che came out of meditation, climbed up with a grunt, and showed a silly smile on his face.

"The masters are finally here. I have been waiting for too long. I couldn't help but practice a little and couldn't control myself."

Fang Che's face was slightly apologetic.

This kid...what routine?

Is he deliberately attracting their attention? Do you think that this will increase the score of the talisman?

The masters shook their heads, but they didn't care, and even secretly lowered Fang Che's score in their hearts.

However, just when many masters' eyes fell on the talisman placed on Fang Che's workbench,

A voice of surprise suddenly rang out.

Then, a figure took a step faster than them and picked up the talisman.

The talisman masters were all stunned.

The hot-tempered one was about to curse.

But he found that the one holding the talisman and quietly admiring it was none other than Master Pei.

Suddenly, the hot-tempered talisman master became docile.

Master Pei, it's okay.

Please continue.

But Master Pei ignored him, his eyes were solemn, and he even stared at the talisman in his hand eagerly, examining it carefully.

For a long time.

Only then did Master Pei raise his head, with a look of surprise in his eyes, and looked at Fang Che.

"Where did you learn this style of calligraphy?"

"Or did you create it yourself?"

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