Fairy Eye

"Han Lin, do you have the Bigu Pill?" After announcing the rules, Liang Yiqiu looked at Han Lin and asked.

"some."

Han Lin nodded solemnly.

Making talismans is a very mentally taxing task. In this public setting, he cannot use the Heavenly Realm and does not have enough time to rest, which is indeed a considerable challenge for him.

"Okay, go ahead! It's up to you now. If you can get through this, a smooth road awaits you!" Liang Yiqiu looked up at the screen in the center of the square, a hopeful expression on his face.

"Yes."

Han Lin took a deep breath and walked slowly toward the screen.

Arriving in front of the screen, Han Lin gently pulled it, and a small door opened. As he stepped inside and closed the door again, the whole world instantly fell silent.

He didn't rush to draw the talisman; instead, he secretly checked all the talisman-making materials using his Heavenly Eye.

After confirming that there were no problems, he picked up the golden talisman pen.

This talisman pen is clearly of a higher grade than the one he currently uses. The pen handle is round and cool to the touch, and the bristles used in the pen tip are also extraordinary, even emitting a faint spiritual light.

"This talisman pen is not bad." Han Lin's eyes lit up slightly. He then poured a bowl of beast blood onto the table, took a blank talisman paper and spread it in front of him. He took a deep breath and began to inscribe.

Seeing this, the crowd outside also stared intently at Han Lin and whispered among themselves. Those who were close enough could even see the ink traces on the surface of the talisman.

Upon seeing this, the Sixth Elder, who was sitting in the main hall, also narrowed his eyes slightly.

Even from half a mile away, he could easily see all of Han Lin's movements.

However, it was difficult to notice the inconspicuous silver vertical line on the palm of Han Lin's hand holding the pen.

Han Lin's handwriting moved very quickly, almost without any pause. The runes drawn with the blood of a mid-level demon beast shimmered with a faint spiritual light on the surface of the talisman paper.

become!

Ten breaths later, Han Lin raised his hand with lightning speed, and a golden lock pattern was completed.

He thought for a moment, but instead of sealing it himself, he picked up a jade talisman on the table and said, "Master Steward, I would like to trouble you to find someone who knows metal magic to come and assist me. I need to concentrate on drawing talismans and don't have time to refine my true energy."

"it is good."

Upon seeing this, Liang Yiqiu immediately channeled his inner energy and summoned several mid-level disciples from the crowd for Han Lin to choose from.

Han Lin ultimately selected five people, whose spells encompassed the five elements of metal, wood, water, fire, and earth.

"Listen up, everyone! This matter is of utmost importance. Anyone who dares to tamper with spells will be expelled from the Talisman Academy at best, and at worst, have their cultivation abolished and be expelled from the sect!"

Liang Yiqiu squinted and spoke in a deep voice to the five mid-level disciples in front of him.

"We understand!" The group bowed simultaneously.

"Very good. Also, don't worry, this isn't a waste of your time! After the assessment, each of you will receive 1,000 contribution points, plus half a month of study time in the library! Furthermore, if Han Lin passes the certification, you will all be considered meritorious individuals in the future, and he won't forget you!"

As the saying goes, "a slap in the face is followed by a sweet date," Liang Yiqiu chose to use both kindness and severity to prevent the group from causing trouble.

Upon hearing about the reward, the five were overjoyed and expressed their determination to wholeheartedly assist Han Lin in sealing the seal, without harboring any ill intentions!

They then walked together behind the screen.

"Senior Brother Han!" After entering the room, the group stood to the side and clasped their hands in greeting.

"Thank you all for your trouble. For the golden lock pattern I've created, one of you who knows metal magic can help me seal it. The other four of you can meditate and rest for now." Han Lin nodded.

"Yes."

The group clasped their hands in a fist salute, leaving behind only the young man in the yellow robe, while the rest went to a corner and sat down cross-legged.

The young man, Han Lin, said, "After I finish drawing a hundred, I will take a break. Then you will be in charge of sealing them. Just use your best metal-type magic."

"yes!"

The young man in the yellow robe agreed with some excitement.

Seeing this, Han Lin didn't say anything more and continued to depict the scene.

Any talisman deemed inappropriate was immediately crumpled into a ball, discarded, and redrawn.

He started out drawing very quickly, but as time went on, his mental energy became increasingly depleted, and his speed gradually slowed down.

He spent almost an hour drawing one hundred complete sealing runes.

At this moment, Han Lin's face already showed a deep sense of exhaustion.

"Alright, you can start the sealing now. I'm going to rest for a bit." Han Lin got up from his seat and sat down to meditate and regulate his breathing.

The young man in the yellow robe agreed, picked up a golden lock pattern, activated the surface runes with his true energy, and then used his signature "Golden Wheel Slash" to throw it at the vortex of runes.

This is the scene that onlookers are most interested in.

"It's done! It's done! It's done!"

"Explode, explode, explode!"

Some people hoped the seal would be successfully sealed, while others secretly cursed the talisman to explode.

Under everyone's watchful eyes, the Golden Wheel Slash flew into the vortex of the talisman's light. Then, with a whoosh, the vortex, carrying the golden wheel, shrank back onto the surface of the talisman, forming a golden ring-shaped mark at the center.

One breath, two breaths, three breaths!

"It's done!"

Seeing that the talisman had not exploded, the young man in the yellow robe was delighted and turned to look at Han Lin, who was meditating.

But the other person's eyes were lightly closed, as if they didn't care about success or failure at all.

He chuckled dryly, then picked up the next golden lock pattern and continued sealing it.

The young man in the yellow robe sealed the hundred golden lock patterns for two or three hours.

Of course, it wasn't sealed forever; most of the time was spent restoring true energy.

As afternoon approached, the crowd of onlookers thinned out.

They saw the success rate of this batch of gold lock patterns.

Of the one hundred golden lock patterns, a full fifty were successfully sealed.

If nothing unexpected happens, Han Lin will really succeed in getting certified this time.

Everyone has their own things to do, so naturally they can't stay here with Han Lin all the time.

Han Lin had finished adjusting his breathing. Seeing that the young man in the yellow robe had finished sealing, he told him to rest for a while, while he sat down at the table and continued to carve.

Although he successfully sealed 50 out of 100 gold lock patterns, it doesn't mean his success rate reached 50%, because he discarded many semi-finished products during the production process.

If you include those he discarded beforehand, the success rate is only around 25% to 26%.

Nevertheless, it was enough to greatly surprise the Sixth Elder in the main hall.

"This kid really has some skills. If I hadn't used that bowl, I'm afraid I wouldn't have been able to achieve this success rate." He looked at the busy Han Lin, his eyes flickering slightly.

Previously, Zhao Changping gave him a treasure bowl that could purify beast blood. The purified beast blood, when used to make spirit talismans, was not only more powerful, but also had a much higher success rate, perhaps even doubling it.

Therefore, he made an exception and promoted Zhao Changping to be his personal disciple.

But it's just a title.

Zhao Changping's talent for cultivation was poor, and his talent for talismanic arts was even worse. Ever since he took him as his disciple and helped him get a job as a steward in the cultivation method building, he had never paid any attention to this disciple.

Seeing Han Lin's extraordinary talent in talismanic arts, I couldn't help but feel a pang of pity.