No matter how big the sect is, it will be the same. There will be sects. For those like Fan Yefeng who have left the sect for tens of thousands of years, how can they have a foothold when they come back?

They returned to the Shenfu Sect and were warmly received by Fu Shang Zhenren. Fan Yefeng also understood that this was all for Ji Tianyu's face.

If they only look at their own cultivation strength, although they will have a good position, they will never stand among the core personnel of the sect so quickly.

"Stop quarrel! Son of God, we are also very curious about the production method of the 12th level talisman. Why don't you make it on site here to open your eyes?" Fu Shang Zhenren looked at Fan Yefeng, also looked at the disciple who was arguing with Fan Yefeng, and then went to Ji Tianyu and said.

Fu Shang didn't have that much thought about Ji Tianyu. Ji Tianyu was invited back, which was also the confidence he wanted to revitalize the Divine Talisman Sect. This time, I heard that Ji Tianyu could make twelve-level talismans, so I naturally had to take a look at it with my own eyes. Of course, on this occasion, it also meant to shock the people in the sect.

Ji Tianyu looked at Fu Shang's look of expectation on his old face and nodded.

Ji Tianyu can still feel whether a person is kind or malicious to him. Therefore, he wants to give Fu Shang a face!

"Okay! Yefeng, prepare some talisman paper and talisman pen!" Ji Tianyu greeted Fan Yefeng, who was still indignant.

Fan Yefeng snorted coldly at the people, walked to Ji Tianyu, and set up talisman paper and talisman paper for Ji Tianyu. Although he had seen Ji Tianyu make twelve-level talismans in Yijian Mountain, Fan Yefeng was also nervous and excited.

No matter whether he has a sense of belonging to the current Divine Talisman Sect, he cannot change his heart. He is a disciple of the Divine Talisman Sect! Especially under the identity of Ji Tianyu, his eyes are full of admiration.

But other disciples of the Divine Talisman Sect had no idea about Ji Tianyu. Apart from the arena when Ji Tianyu arrived at the Divine Talisman Sect, they had never seen Ji Tianyu take action again.

In their hearts, they are all systematic and professional, while Ji Tianyu is just a wild path. Even if he was lucky enough to be recognized by the Son of God, they would not be convinced.

"Do you see what kind of cultivation he is?" A whispering voice kept ringing.

"The top-level cultivation level of Xuanxian is greatly improved compared to the last time. Do you still remember the last time? He was actually a young cultivator who had not even reached the celestial immortal. I really don't know how he came to the fairy world. I heard that he is from the lower realm, not the local realm of the fairy world."

"Stop talking nonsense, wait and see how he makes the 12th-level talisman! Although he is the son of god, I don't believe it very much. The cultivation level of the intermediate Jinxian of the sect leader cannot reach the 11th-level talisman master. How could he do it?

Don’t just think about finding trouble. You should think about what the essence of this matter is? If he can do it, we can do it, even if we can’t go beyond one level or two level!"

This sentence calmed everyone else. As core disciples of the Divine Talisman Sect, no one of them was immersed in the talismans. They were extremely talented in the talismans. The pursuit of the talismans was more important than anything else in their hearts.

The talisman paper and the talisman pen were ready. There were already clean water prepared by the disciples of the Divine Talisman Sect next to him. He wanted to bring it up to ask the Son of God to clean his hands, but he didn't expect that the Son of God actually picked up the talisman pen and quickly outlined it on the talisman paper.

Some of Fu Shang and the others had seen Ji Tianyu's speed of making talismans, but when they saw it again, they were still stunned.

The twelve-level talismans, Fu Shang, Fu Taoist and the group of elders could not sit still. No matter whether running over to watch would damage his image, they all ran to Ji Tianyu's forward and surrounded Ji Tianyu in the center.

Those who were very disdainful of Ji Tianyu could not help but feel curious and came over.

More than thirty male voices, Ya Ji Tianyu, moved forward. This scene, if anyone in the Shenfu Sect, would have ended with the failure of the talisman.

In the Shenfu Sect, making talismans requires concentration. If someone is next to them, as long as their minds are slightly loose, the talismans will inevitably fail!

But now, although they were surrounded by Ji Tianyu, they seemed to have no impact on Ji Tianyu.

On the talisman paper, as Ji Tianyu's talisman pen was drawn, the flaunts of magic power flashed on the talisman paper until Ji Tianyu finished his pen. After the last brilliance shone for a while, the entire talisman was completed and no longer flashed. However, the fluctuations of the talisman were flashing in the consciousness of everyone.

The twelve-level water talisman was surging with waves! Ji Tianyu put down his pen and pushed the talisman waves into front of Fu Shang.

"Sect Master, look!" In theory, Ji Tianyu's status is equal to Fu Shang, and Fu Shang also faces Ji Tianyu in this way, but Ji Tianyu cannot really be on par with an old guy who has lived for tens of thousands of years, like a buddy!

It is still necessary to be polite and adaptive respect! Ji Tianyu is very persistent in this regard.

"Level twelve-level water talisman!" Ji Tianyu calmly pushed the talisman in front of Fu Shang, but Fu Shang could not be as calm as Ji Tianyu. He watched Ji Tianyu's talisman with his own eyes, and of course he could see that this was definitely not a level ten talisman! From the faint fluctuations on the talisman, Fu Shang knew that this was a level twelve talisman!

He has lived for tens of thousands of years and has not seen a level 12 talisman!

Fu Shang, a group of Taoist Fu, was holding the twelve-level talisman, holding it like a treasure, but his hands kept trembling. It was exciting.

Looking at Fu Shang and the others' appearance, Ji Tianyu sighed slightly. The Sect, the sect leader and elders who used Fu to be the world's sect, are now so excited by a level 12 talisman. What does this mean? It means that the Sect Sect has declined!

Fan Yefeng also set up talisman paper and talisman pen for Ji Tianyu, and stepped aside.

Ji Tianyu no longer saw Fu Shang and the others losing their composure, and raised another talisman with a speed of sound. This was also a water talisman, but it was just an eleventh level water talisman!

After Ji Tianyu picked up his pen and made several eleven-level and twelve-level talismans in succession, Fu Shang and a group of bigwigs from the Divine Talisman Sect, as well as those core disciples of the Divine Talisman Sect who wanted to take this opportunity to save Ji Tianyu's face, were all stupid!

Continuous talismans are made, and they are still level eleven or twelve talismans! In the eyes of the elders and young people in the Shenfu Sect, they cannot believe it at all. Not only in the Shenfu Sect, but also in the entire fairy world, talisman masters, there is no one like Ji Tianyu. How big is the mind that requires continuous talismans? Their talisman masters know the most.
Chapter completed!