It seems that he has great hope of promotion. When it comes to making eye talismans to make himself have combat power beyond his own, Yang Hui is the best at it.

Yang Hui understood that he only needed to make a high-grade mortal-level pupil talisman. The power of such a thing could elevate him to the fifth level. It couldn't be easier.

"Now please invite all participating monks below the eighth level to come on stage." The host said. "Please take the materials by yourself. One person is only allowed to make one pupil talisman."

Obviously, this sentence is directed at Yang Hui.

Yang Hui didn't care about this. The production of all pupil talismans cannot be completed in an instant, especially the high-level pupil talismans, which take a long time to make. And now it is only limited to three hours, which means that three hours

If it cannot be produced within a certain period of time, it will be eliminated directly.

For Yang Hui, the highest pupil talisman that can be made in three hours is only just enough to make a low-grade spirit-level one. So it is better to make a mortal-level one that is safer.

In fact, even for high-level eye talisman masters, they can complete the earth-level pupil talisman within the specified time.

This is why monks above the eighth level are not allowed to participate in the competition, because for high-level pupil masters above the eighth level, these are meaningless.

Three hours seemed to happen in an instant, and Yang Hui was quickly finished.

Because Yang Hui knows that making eye talismans consumes a lot of the spiritual energy of heaven and earth. Because of this, it is impossible to make eye talismans multiple times in the same place in a short period of time because the spiritual energy here is exhausted.

Make a good eye charm.

Although there is a magic circle of the Tongfu Sect under this arena, which continuously provides spiritual energy to the Tongfu masters. However, after all, the spiritual energy provided by the magic circle is still very different from the spiritual energy of heaven and earth.

Yang Hui had made the pupil talisman early, and then handed it over to the reviewer for review, and then started his challenge. He only needed to use the pupil talisman he had just made to destroy a target that could withstand the normal attacks of fifth-level monks.

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The weapon that Yang Hui directly summoned his pupil talisman was a sword. After all, Yang Hui was used to using swords.

Using his "wind attribute" and ice attribute pupil power, the sword destroyed the target in an instant.

Not even a single breath was taken during this period.

"Yuncheng, entering the final round of selection." The reviewer said.

Yang Hui left with satisfaction.

In fact, all these are meaningless selections, of course, for Yang Hui.

Yang Hui had nothing to do here. He didn't even say hello to Xiao Qianyangxin, so he went out alone to wander around.

Because he felt that there seemed to be something important to him in Beiman Mountain, but he hadn't discovered it yet.

Behind the mountain peaks, the sun seems to be splashed out. The most concentrated place is a ball of white-hot brilliance. Its temperature seems to melt everything. On some lower mountains, with the undulating mountains,

Some weak light pillars can also be seen, and some can even shine on the river in the valley, causing clusters of light and shadow to float on the water surface.

The bright sunshine shines on the vast water surface. The sunshine penetrates a gray cloud swimming southward, and a circle of bright, gem-like blue sky gradually unfolds between the clouds, as if a charming and gentle flower has opened.

Big and blue eyes. From those eyes, like a stage chasing light, a ray of golden light is cast, and a bright large area is reflected on the lake. The swaying lake surface is dancing with waves full of life and vitality.

A leaf blocked the sun, and the leaf suddenly became translucent. The sunlight revealed the veins of the leaf, which are as beautiful and fragile as human blood vessels, with body temperature and rhythm... A small drop of water is sliding along the curved wire.

, when it reached the center, it stopped, gradually grew in size, became bright and shiny, and contained a small sun inside.

The sun shines on the ground through the cracks in the leaves, and there are small and bright crescents on the ground in a messy way, like a big jade plate that has just been broken and spread all over the ground. At this moment, on the water surface of the pond

It's like a layer of irregular crystal pearls and white broken silver are sprinkled on it. The breeze blows, and the pond full of pearls and broken silver ripples with the wind.

The whole world, because of the sunshine, everything has vitality; the small heart, because of the sunshine, feels comfortable inside. The bright golden yellow, the small shadows among the trees are like the broken golden spots on the leaves, and the sea surface

The fragments tumbling with the waves left behind by the direct reflection create a beautiful scenery for this nature, an intoxicating sense of warmth, and a deep warmth mixed with brightness and tenderness, which makes the sun shine after the rain has cleared up for a long time.

The soul is nourished again!

The day passed quickly. When Yang Hui knew the number of people who entered the final round of selection, he was a little surprised.

Because apart from those high-level monks, there were only fifty people entering the final round, including Yang Hui.

"Fifty people, so few, isn't this difficult?" Yang Hui said to himself.

"I think you underestimated the level of this competition." Xiao Qian said.

"Is it difficult?" Yang Hui asked.

"Yes, you have to know that after the previous rounds of selection, except for you, the Tongfu Masters present now are all fifth-level masters." Xiao Qian said. "You have to know that at the level of fifth-level

Above, every one star increase means,

The strength is increased by 30%. The opponent is a sixth-level target, nine stars higher than you, which means that your defense power is 3.7 times. This is still a fifth-level monk. If it reaches the sixth level, it will be even more exaggerated. The seventh-level target is six

Five points and three times the defense power of a high-level monk."

"Well, I understand." Yang Hui said. As you get to a higher level, every one-star increase in strength means a huge improvement for the practitioner. I heard that at the ninth level, the opponent may only be one star higher than you, but his strength

It can be twice as long as yours or even more.

The same is true for the target. Since it imitates the defense power of high-level monks, it means that the degree of defense power is gradually increasing. Yanghui's fourth-level and four-star strength can reach about fifth level, because of his strength

The strength is one and a half times higher than that of monks of the same level, and with the pupil talisman, it is not a problem to easily defeat a fifth-level target.

This means that the higher the strength, the more difficult it is to destroy the targets participating in this selection, but if the strength is not high, it is impossible to enter the subsequent selections. Unless like Yang Hui, the strength is not high, but the soul

The strength of the force is not low.

Yang Hui took advantage this time.

If not for this, Yang Hui would definitely not have passed this selection.

"In addition to those who were eliminated because they failed to destroy the target, there were many others who were eliminated because they wanted to make high-level eye talismans but failed to complete the production." Xiao Qian continued.

Yang Hui can also understand, because it is unlikely that a high-level monk can defeat a target one level higher than himself. The only way is to work hard on the pupil talisman and allow himself to create a high-level pupil talisman. Only in this way can it be possible to destroy those targets.

High-end target.

After Yang Hui understood it, he stopped worrying.

Yang Hui was walking alone in the courtyard on a moonlit night.

The moon had just risen from behind the fields, round and bright. On the ground, on the shining water, there was a layer of silver mist floating there. The frogs were talking, and the toads in the grass sang melodiously like flutes. The crickets were shrill.

The trills seemed to harmonize with the twinkling stars. The breeze ruffled the branches of the hazel trees. From the hills behind the river, the clear singing of the nightingale came.

The half moon hanging sideways is completely pale, showing a lifeless look in the sky, and seems to be too weak to move around, just staying in the sky. It is also restrained, numbed by the chilling atmosphere of the sky.

Yes, it spreads a dull and dim light to the world, the lifeless gray shimmer it gives us after every moon look.

A brilliant moon, like a radiant silver plate, emerged from the calm sea. In the sea, there were silver waves like fish scales. The beach suddenly became brighter, and the sea became brighter.

Please see clearly the figures sitting, lying, and walking.

The bright moon hangs high in the cloudless blue sky like a silver plate. The moonlight with a hint of chill illuminates the Qiujiang River. I sit on a small boat and look at the sky. The sky is brilliant. Look at the water. The bright moon is shining in the blue sky.

In the middle of a river, it is the artistic conception of "moonlight is like water and tomorrow is like water".

…

"The water and the sky are the same color, what a beautiful scenery." In addition to the garden, the courtyard here also has a pond. This is the luxury of Tongdao Sect.

A crescent moon hangs high in the sky, casting a faint silver light on the water, adding to the coolness of the water. The Wanxiang Tower opposite stands deserted under the silver light, and in front of the building is a field of white flowers. There are also mountains

, stone walls, peach trees, and willow trees, each with its own color and shape, and under the silvery moonlight, they all seem to contain an ulterior secret.

Yangxin didn't know what to say when she looked at these beautiful scenery. Women are inherently emotional animals. Now that she saw such a beautiful lotus pond, of course she couldn't help but admire it.

Yang Xin looked at the lotus pond, and something seemed wrong, because next to the lotus pond, Yuncheng was standing there, and in the reflection of the lotus pond, it was not Yuncheng, but Yang Hui! The reflection of Yang Hui was so clearly reflected in the pond.

inside.

"What's going on!" Yang Xin was a little surprised and muttered to herself.

"Huh? What's wrong with Miss Yangxin?" Yuncheng seemed to have discovered Yangxin.

"You..." Yang Xin looked at the reflection in the water, where Yang Hui looked at her very tenderly, just like Yun Cheng's eyes.

"What's wrong, Miss Yangxin?" Yuncheng looked at her, wondering what happened to Yangxin.

"How come your reflection is Yang Hui?" Yang Xin pointed to the reflection in the water and said to Yun Cheng.

"What Yang Hui? Isn't that me?" Yuncheng looked at the reflection in the water and said to Yang Xin inexplicably.

"Did I see it wrong?" Yang Xin rubbed her eyes. It seemed that the Yuncheng in front of her had turned into Yanghui. Yangxin was a little unbelievable, so she rubbed her eyes again. Yuncheng was still Yuncheng, and the reflection in the water was still there.

Still Yang Hui.

"Are you a human or a ghost..." Yang Xin looked at the Yang Hui in the water, and then looked at Yuncheng in front of her.

The sunlight in the water suddenly turned into a sinister smile, looking at me in horror.

"What's wrong, Miss Yangxin?" Yuncheng asked again and again.

"No..." Yang Xin was so frightened that she had goosebumps all over her body. "You... don't come over..."

Although she is a fifth-level monk, she still cannot overcome the fear in her heart.

"Miss Yangxin, what's wrong with you?" Yun Cheng said.

"Don't come over! I told you not to come over." Yang Xin said. Now every time Yun Cheng takes a step forward, the Yang Hui in the water moves forward. When Yun Cheng gets closer and closer to Yang Xin, the Yang Hui also gets closer.

The reflection of Yang Xin in the water.

Yang Xin was so frightened that she backed away repeatedly.
To be continued...