Chapter 111: The Power of Divine Power

"The first assessment is over."

I sat on the jade chair and waited for an unknown amount of time.

An indifferent voice sounded in the hall.

Shen Ping glanced at it.

Among the one hundred examinees, only forty-two monks were able to sit here.

More than half were eliminated.

Among them, there were only three Qi-cultivating monks left.

His expression was silent.

Those who can pass the qualification must have extraordinary talent in some skill, but they still failed in the first test. And the number of people who can pass the second test is likely to be even lower.

At this time, the purple-robed monk came in, his eyes fell on Shen Ping and others, and said lightly, "The first assessment is just to test your skills and talent level. I didn't expect so many people to fill in the numbers. The second assessment is crucial. You should rest well and prepare. It will start in ten days!"

After saying.

The figure disappeared.

A passage soon appeared on the east side of the hall.

A young monk wearing a robe specially made by Zhenbao Tower stepped forward and said with a smile, "Fellow Taoists, please follow me."

Shen Ping and more than 40 other examinees followed the young monk for about a cup of tea and arrived at another hall, which happened to have 42 quiet rooms.

The girl with the sword-shaped mark between her eyebrows walked straight to the first room on the left.

Seeing this, Shen Ping walked into the second room.

The rest of the monks entered the quiet room one after another according to the order of their assessment.

The quiet room is spacious.

With cushioned futon.

Sitting cross-legged on it, Shen Ping's heart immediately calmed down, without a trace of dust. He couldn't help but look at the cushion with a thoughtful look.

In addition.

The spiritual energy in the quiet room is more abundant than outside.

In this kind of environment, meditation and practice will be twice as effective with half the effort.

He didn't dare to waste time and immediately practiced his skills to sharpen his spiritual power.

The dual-element gold and wood spiritual roots of the highest quality absorbed greedily.

Practice always goes by very quickly.

Ten days passed in the blink of an eye.

Shen Ping opened his eyes.

The spiritual power in his dantian has increased a lot, and the effect is several times stronger than using the Lingyu Ginseng Paste in Qingyang City. This surprised him. You know, although the efficiency of top-grade spiritual roots in absorbing spiritual energy is high, there is still an upper limit. The efficacy of the Lingyu Ginseng Paste can easily allow him to reach the upper limit. However, in the same period of time, practicing in the quiet room has invisibly increased the upper limit of spiritual root absorption.

"There must be some special formation inside."

Just as he was secretly guessing.

Suddenly, an indifferent voice sounded in the quiet room, "The second test begins!"

Shen Ping was stunned.

Then he stood up suddenly.

And the walls of the quiet room are changing at the speed of the naked eye.

In the blink of an eye, it returned to a bronze house.

Wow.

Then there was a flash of light.

A bronze disc carved with patterns of strange beasts appeared on the wall.

The indifferent voice sounded again: "Third-class guest Shen Ping, please use your strongest talisman method to attack the disc. You can pass it if you smash it. You can use the reserve talismans in your storage bag for this test. If you don't have any reserve, you can make talismans here."

"Reminder: Please do not use talismans that are beyond the scope of your Qi training level."

As soon as the words fell.

The bronze house glowed again.

The jade table appears.

There are different talisman materials on it.

Shen Ping took a look.

The strongest material is the second-order mid-grade lightning talisman. After passing the first assessment, it seems that it has been assumed that the strongest talisman he can make is of the second-order mid-grade level.

He did not make the talisman, but first took out the second-level low-grade lightning talisman from his storage bag.

Boom! The talisman is activated.

The power of lightning suddenly exploded and hit the bronze disc.

The strange beast patterns on the disc did not tremble at all.

See here.

He wasn't surprised.

If this bronze disc could be easily shattered by a second-grade, low-quality attack talisman, the Bronze House would not have prepared a second-grade, medium-quality talisman for him.

And judging from the reaction to the attack just now, there would be no chance of success even if a second-level mid-grade attack talisman was used.

However, Shen Ping still verified it.

Although he was unable to make a second-level mid-grade talisman, he had already stockpiled several for emergencies.

boom.

The disc remained motionless.

It turned out to be just as he had guessed.

Shen Ping did not attack with talismans again. He sat cross-legged and stared at the bronze plate in thought.

The first assessment is to see the assessee's skill and talent level.

The second test was to attack with talismans.

Could it be that Zhenbaolou wanted to test the fighting ability of the talisman master? Thinking of this.

Shen Ping quickly shook his head in rejection.

Zhenbao Tower has specialized combat practitioners, like Chong Keqing, who are experienced in combat and have great combat power. There are quite a few such guests, so there is no need for a talisman master to fight.

"Under normal circumstances, it is impossible for a talisman made at the Qi training level to destroy this disc...but since the Zhenbao Building is testing it, it means it can succeed!"

Thinking about tea time.

He stood up and took out all the lightning talismans, falling flame talismans and other attack talismans in his reserve, activated them all and bombarded the disc.

Boom boom boom! The continuous attack of the second-level low-grade talisman finally made the bronze disc shake.

But it was just a shake.

fail!

This is the strongest talisman attack he can currently perform.

"The difficulty of the second test is too high!"

Shen Ping frowned.

He thought that his level of talisman skills was not low at the Qi training level, but he could only shake some discs. How strong would a Qi training cultivator be to be able to shatter discs? ! He sat down again.

He opened the virtual panel.

Looking at the magical power of talismans on the golden frame, he was hesitant.

Ever since this magical power appeared.

He didn't use it once.

But Shen Ping never thought of using it, because once he used it, it would mean that he was in a desperate situation.

This is the last resort to save lives.

But now...

Use it or not.

He hesitated.

And even if it is used, it may not be able to be destroyed.

Time passes by little by little.

Half an hour later.

Shen Ping stood up slowly and made a decision.

Now that you're here.

Always try your best.

"Use at most 100 talismans!"

He reminded himself secretly.

The magical power of talismans has been upgraded to the strength of a thousand talismans.

Using hundreds of talismans can only reveal a small part of their power.

“This is my talent!”

"Innate talent for talismans!"

Shen Ping closed his eyes and madly instilled it into his subconscious mind.

There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6, 9, and bar!

After thousands of instillations.

He suddenly opened his eyes.

Clap your palms.

Crash.

A golden talisman floated out from the storage bag.

One.

Two.

…

Ten.

Controlled by spiritual power, fifty golden talismans floated in a circle around Shen Ping's waist, then rotated from bottom to top to the air behind his head.

Until all the golden talismans are gathered together.

When circles are formed.

A golden light suddenly burst out from the depths of Shen Ping's pupils.

moment.

The magical power of talismans broke out.

All fifty golden talismans burned in an instant and turned into dazzling talisman light.

The entire bronze house was submerged in the light of the talisman.

soon.

The talisman light suddenly shrank and gathered into a circular beam of light.

This moment.

Shen Ping silently chanted in his heart: Talisman! Light! Wheel! Sea!

Boom! The beam of light seemed to flatten everything in the world and hit the bronze disc.

The bronze disc shattered.

In an instant.

The perfectly carved strange beast pattern seemed to come alive, flashing a strange light, and then surged out from the shattered disc, flashed in the void, and then sank into Shen Ping's arm.

"Third-class guest Qigong cultivator Shen Ping."

"Congratulations on passing the second test!"

An indifferent voice sounded.

Almost at the same time.

Outside the Bronze House.

Once again, identity content shines.

South Yanzhou.

Fire Toad Cave Department... The time taken by Qigong practitioner Shen Ping in the assessments was: 18th on the A list.

The light disappeared.

The Bronze House remained unchanged.

But in a house not far from the temple.

The purple-robed monk who was tasting the spiritual tea suddenly changed his expression. An indifferent and extremely majestic voice rang in his ears, "The A-list of this assessment has been announced, and the rules cannot be broken!"

The purple-robed monk immediately became serious, and he spoke in a deep voice, "I, Li Yin, am willing to swear an oath to my inner demon. If I reveal the identity of this examinee, my cultivation will never improve, and my sea of ​​consciousness will be devoured by thousands of souls."

The voice fell.

The majestic oppression that enveloped the hall dissipated.

The purple-robed monk breathed a sigh of relief, but a look of shock appeared on his face.

He didn't expect that the class he was in charge of would produce an A-list examinee.

"Could it be Fellow Daoist Yu's daughter?"

"That's probably it."

He guessed.

If any assessment produces a top ranking.

Even the monks in charge can no longer check the assessment process at will.

…

Inside the Bronze House.

Shen Ping looked at the strange beast pattern on his arm and frowned. He didn't know what it was. Would it be dangerous if it fell on him?! Click.

At this time.

A door opened in the Bronze House.

After he walked out.

Then I saw a jade chair placed in the hall.

Only this time there was no one there.

"I was careless."

“I didn’t expect that fifty golden talismans combined to perform magical powers would be so powerful.”

"I should have used less."

While thinking.

Shen Ping sat on the jade chair.

He picked up the spiritual tea and drank it all in one breath to calm himself.

When he blasted the bronze disc to pieces, he actually had a vague idea of ​​what the second assessment would be about.

The essence of the magical power of talismans is the deeper understanding and use of talismans.

He didn't know what level was required to comprehend the magical power of the Dao of Talismans, but no one in the Dao of Talismans could do it.

However, he didn't understand the function of the last strange beast pattern.

I can only suppress this doubt for now.

Time passes quietly.

Inside another bronze room.

Yu Qingling, who had a sword-shaped mark on her forehead, looked at the special beast pattern on her fair arm, her youthful and lively eyes showing relief.

"Father also said that the second assessment would hold me up for several days."

“That’s not difficult.”

She walked out of the door with her curves lifted up her skirt.

But I thought of the middle-aged talisman master in my heart.

“I’m sure I won’t see him this time.”

The smile on Yu Qingling's lips became more relaxed, but just a few steps out of the door, her smile froze.

(End of this chapter)