Tianning looked at Yingsong and said tactfully, "Actually, there's no need for this..."

Although this magic pen is special, it was made for her by the old man.

The reason it doesn't look very pretty is because it was the old man's first time making it and he wasn't very skilled, but Tianning has been using it since she was a child, so it's very suitable for her.

However, it wouldn't be suitable for someone else to use it...

"Senior Brother, we must not believe her nonsense!"

The male cultivator rushed over and whispered in Ying Song's ear, "Think about it, she has a natural sword bone. Although the Myriad Swords Sect is not good at talisman cultivation, it is impossible for them to just casually teach such a bad thing!"

"I suspect that brush holds a hidden secret! It's probably a treasure that the sect specially sought out for her!"

"This..." Ying Song felt it was too outrageous: "Could it be that you're overthinking it?"

"But Senior Brother,"

The male cultivator said seriously, "What if my discerning eyes guess correctly? Besides, are you confident you can beat her after testing the talisman?"

Ying Song: "..."

Ying Song thought to himself, "Then let's change it!"

Tianning: "..."

Seeing Tian Ning remain silent, the male cultivator smiled and deliberately asked, "What, you don't dare?"

Tian Ning sighed, "As long as you don't regret it."

Seeing the situation on stage, Zhou Han frowned slightly. He turned to Shi Qinxin and asked, "Does Tianning's spirit brush really hold a hidden secret?"

The other disciples also looked over nervously!

Shi Qinxin recalled using her junior sister's stove to refine pills and said somewhat awkwardly, "There are hidden secrets... it just might not be what you think..."

Qin Ling asked nervously, "What do you mean?"

If they fail at the last minute, how will they be able to mock those people from the Southern Continent?!

Duanmu Qiao said sternly, "If you're going to lose, just say so. I'll have my junior sister go up and protest right now! Being able to use a good spirit brush is a skill of the talisman cultivators themselves. What right do they have to demand a replacement?!"

Xu Jiaojiao: "..."

Shi Qinxin: "Why don't we take a look first..."

After all, she had only used Tianning's stove before, and she couldn't be sure if the spirit pen had the same function as the stove.

On the stage, Tianning and Yingsong had already exchanged their magic pens.

Before Ying Song could begin writing, Tian Ning suddenly asked, "Are you going to draw the same Nine Revolutions Universe Talisman as before?"

Ying Song nodded, looking at her suspiciously.

I don't understand why you're asking this question.

"Oh," Tianning said, "Then you should work hard!"

After she finished speaking, she grabbed a handful of melon seeds from her mustard seed bag and put them on her head, trying to experience Zhou Han's happiness. She also took out a recliner and her favorite storybook.

Ying Song: "..."

A man from the southern mainland gritted his teeth: "She went too far! She's clearly mocking our Brother Ying for drawing so slowly!"

This girl has a whole repertoire of ways to humiliate people!

This is incredible!

"Don't worry about it! I think she's just trying to throw our senior brother off balance. Our senior brother won't let her have her way!" That's what he said, but the smart male cultivator was practically grinding his teeth to powder.

Ying Song tried to adjust her mindset and stop caring about the other person.

Previously, I was too focused and distracted, which led to several failed attempts at drawing talismans!

He ignored the leisurely person next to him, took a deep breath, and began to write.

But the pen in my hand was not as smooth as I had imagined, let alone as fast as Tianning!

He felt as if a thousand pounds were pressing down on his right hand, and every little movement of the pen tip required three times... no, four times the spiritual power!

It's hard to describe how this feels...

The spirit brush was supposed to help talisman cultivators draw perfect talismans more smoothly, but the brush in his hand... seemed to be restraining its effectiveness!

He even felt a terrifying force suppressing him!

"What's wrong with Senior Brother?" A fellow disciple noticed that something was wrong with Ying Song.

"Why does it seem slower than before? That shouldn't be the case..."

Xuan Honghong frowned: "It's all Shen Xiaoyao's fault for coming up with such a terrible idea! Regardless of whether that spirit brush is special or not, just like a sword cultivator isn't used to someone else's sword, Brother Ying definitely won't be able to adapt!"

The clever girl, who was called Shen Xiaoyao, wiped her sweat and said with a forced smile, "Second Senior Sister, don't worry. Even Ying Ge isn't used to it. Ning will definitely have a hard time getting used to it that day. She'll be crying then!"

The group was barely comforted.

Everyone watched eagerly for a long time, and finally saw that Ying Song was about to finish. Tian Ning, who was next to him, closed his storybook at the right time and began to pick up Ying Song's magic pen.

She actually started moving!

Everyone's attention immediately turned to Tian Ning, wondering if she would draw high-level talismans like before.

Or would you choose the easier mid-tier or low-tier talismans?

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, Tian Ning's speed remained as fast as ever, as if Ying Song's discomfort was nonexistent.

"this……"

A group of people from the southern continent were completely stunned!

Does it have to be this fast? Can't she give her some time to process things?

Shen Xiaoyao: "..."

Thank you for the invitation, but I'm already completely disheartened.

But what's even more unexpected is that this isn't the end of it.

Just as Tianning finished writing, a dazzling golden light suddenly appeared in the sky. The brilliant light pierced through the clouds and illuminated the entire market, making it particularly eye-catching in the dark night!

Everyone stared in shock at the girl who had just finished drawing the talisman, finding it hard to believe.

"Heaven... Heaven bestows blessings?"

Someone broke the deathly silence.

The group of people from the southern continent looked ashen-faced.

This was supposed to be a great competition, but you've gone and caused this "divine blessing" thing. How are we supposed to play now?!

“Senior Brother…” Shen Xiaoyao began with difficulty.

"Shut up!" Xuan Honghong's palms were sweaty. Their original intention was just to give the Eastern Continent a warning, but they never expected to lose so badly.

Heaven bestows blessings...

In this situation, what kind of extraordinary symbol would Ying Ge need to draw to win?

To the relief of those on the southern continent, Ying Song's talisman was completed.

They managed to compose themselves and went forward to look, only to be completely stunned. The expressions on their faces were even more unacceptable than when they saw Tianning draw the Blessing of Heaven!

"This...this is impossible!"

Nothing is impossible; the facts speak for themselves.

Many people have seen it.

Drawing it again, taking even more time, yielded a completely unexpected result!

"Is that a mid-level Nine Revolutions Qiankun Talisman?" a cultivator asked uncertainly.

He thought he had misread it...

“That’s right, you’re not mistaken,” the cultivator beside him replied.

The quality of the characters kept getting lower and lower, no wonder those people from the Southern Continent had that kind of expression. It would be hard for anyone to accept that!

But what exactly happened with that pen?