Thunder Martial

Entering the room, the door closes by itself.

Zi Chen felt the power of the soul and became more active.

The room was very empty, with only one table. On the table were three pieces of golden talisman paper, and the radiant holy ink beside it.

Zi Chen walked forward, and seemed to hear a voice calling him faintly.

"Zi Chen, Zi Chen."

Hearing this voice, Zi Chen turned his head and looked around, but he didn't see anyone.

He was a little puzzled as to who was calling him.

"Zi Chen, it's me."

As Zichen walked to the desk, the voice became clearer, it seemed a little familiar, yet very strange.

"How is this going?"

Zi Chen frowned.

At this moment, more voices entered his sea of ​​consciousness, during which there were even wisps of soul power, entering the sea of ​​consciousness to form fluctuations.

More noisy voices sounded, including quarrels, cheers, and shouts, some familiar and some unfamiliar.

In this case, Zi Chen couldn't concentrate on drawing symbols at all.

The next moment, he understood why.

It seems that this is one of the tests, allowing him to meditate in a messy environment.

No wonder it was given three chances.

At the moment on the other side, Lei Zheng Hongye had already walked to the table, and after taking out a holy pen, he smiled triumphantly, "Zi Chen, wait until you lose face, don't fail to draw even a single talisman."

In his sea of ​​consciousness, a mark spread out and turned into a pure soul mask, protecting his soul.

Interference from the outside world is completely blocked by the mask.

Lei Zhenghongye smiled triumphantly, and began to concentrate on drawing symbols.

Drawing talismans requires concentration, and the interference of the soul has a great impact on it. Before coming, Meng Shi specially gave a guardian mark, just in case.

Originally, Lei Zhenghongye planned to rely on his own strength,

Try twice first, if not successful, then use the guardian mark.

With this bet right now, he will naturally go all out.

This is where his confidence lies.

According to the success rate of the previous holy talisman teacher assessment, more than 50% of the first-time failures, 45% of those who completed one, less than 10% of two, and almost none of three.

Therefore, Zi Chen lost this competition from the very beginning.

Just when Lei Zheng Hongye started to draw talismans, Zi Chen also took out his holy talisman pen, but the surrounding voices became louder and louder, and the interference became more and more obvious, which made him very irritated.

In this case, the glyph will fail nine times out of ten.

Zi Chen frowned and said, "It's really noisy."

The next moment, above his black soul, the black vortex began to spin, and the voices of the soul from all directions were swallowed by the vortex.

In the blink of an eye, Zi Chen's soul world became extremely quiet.

He looked up at the black vortex with a smile on his face.

Next, pick up the pen and draw characters.

Because it is a competition, there will be a great chance to win, so he is very focused, the power of the black soul permeates the surroundings, making it control everything.

One stroke at a time, slow but steady.

When the last stroke fell, a light shone on the talisman paper.

A line appeared from the talisman paper, and at the same time, a strong wave spread out.

first time success.

Zichen is very satisfied with this talisman, its power fluctuates much stronger than the one in Glaris's hand.

This means that Zichen has become a first-grade holy talisman master.

But right now, in order to compete, he must be more focused.

He started to draw the second talisman.

This time it took more time and the quality was better.

Followed by the third.

Zichen found that his soul seemed to be very suitable for drawing symbols, and he became more and more handy.

The third time was not only successful, but also of higher quality.

The three talismans were completed, and Zi Chen breathed a sigh of relief.

He has already used all his strength, as for whether he can win in the end, it depends on Fu Lao's final comment.

Of course, if Lei Zheng Hongye only wins two cards, then he wins.

When Zi Chen walked out, he saw that Lei Zheng Hongye was already standing there. Although his face was extremely pale, his face was full of pride that could not be concealed.

Seeing Zichen appear, Lei Zhenghongye said flatly: "I thought you were too scared to come out."

Zi Chen glanced at the other party, but did not speak, but in fact, he was also a little uneasy and uneasy.

"Seeing that your face is as usual, and your soul has hardly been consumed, did you fail to succeed in even one?"

Lei Zhenghongye said with a disdainful smile: "As for me, I have completed all three."

No matter how calm Zi Chen is, his expression has changed at this moment.

If the opponent has also completed three cards, then the next step is to compare the quality.

Seeing Zichen's changing face, Lei Zhenghongye said: "It seems that this is the case, so please tell Mr. Fu to announce the victory or defeat?"

Then, he looked at Zichen again, and said: "Although I am very busy every day, I will also give you some face. When you kneel in front of the Leizheng family gate, I will definitely find time to watch."

Zi Chen said lightly: "Isn't it just three talismans? What's there to be proud of? It's not yet decided who will win."

"Don't dare to be stubborn, wait for you..."

Lei Zhenghongye was about to laugh at Zichen a few words, but after seeing the talisman Fang Cheng took out, his face changed, "Three pieces? Did you succeed too?"

Zi Chen said: "Isn't it just three holy thunder talismans, is it difficult?"

Seeing Zichen's understated expression, Lei Zhenghongye snorted coldly, "Why are you so proud, since there are three cards, then the winner will be decided according to the rank."

Zi Chen ignored the other party, and he was also a little nervous at this time.

At this time, Mr. Fu was holding Lei Zhenghongye's three talismans and was looking at them. He kept nodding, looking very satisfied.

"It's extremely rare to see all three successes. I didn't expect to meet two of them today."

Fu Lao looked at one of the talisman papers and said: "This one is the most powerful. Although it is not as powerful as a two-star, it is not far behind. I believe that after returning home, I will practice hard. It won't be long before I can see a two-star Holy Talisman."

Hearing Mr. Fu praised his disciples, Master Meng also nodded again and again, feeling that his face was bright.

"Old Meng, come and take a look."

Elder Fu handed the three talismans to Master Meng, and then took Zichen's talisman from Fang Cheng, and looked at it carefully.

"Not bad, very good!"

Still the same evaluation, also extremely satisfied, "The power contained in the three talismans, one is stronger than the other, and it is comparable to Lei Zhenghongye's."

"Old Meng, look at this again."

The three talisman papers were in Master Meng's hands, and with the perception of the other party's soul, he naturally knew whether it was good or bad.

He nodded and said: "There are some methods, the spiritual power is almost comparable to Hongye's, but there is still a gap in the end. Take this one as an example, the spiritual power is almost on par with Hongye's Holy Thunder Talisman."

Then, Master Meng looked at Zichen and said: "Young man, you are very good, but unfortunately, you are worse than Hongye after all, so this time, even though you became a one-star holy talisman master, you still lost in the end. "