In just a blink of an eye, more than 30 divine texts were engraved and written directly by her. In terms of speed alone, Chen Feixue is undoubtedly the fastest on the field, because others have not even moved the pen.

But Chen Feixue was obviously not satisfied. After engraving a shield's divine text, she continued to pick up the other shield and continued to engrave it without even reading it.

Before everyone could come to their senses, more than thirty different divine texts had been carved on the three shields.

A few dim streams flashed by, and then, there was nothing...

More than thirty divine texts have not yet been able to induce thoughts, which also means that there is basically no hope of achieving spiritual books.

Damn, the three top-quality artifacts are gone like this? What a super prodigal son!

Heartache?

That's someone else's business, Chen Feixue won't feel heartbroken. The martial arts in the world are only fast and not broken. What does it mean? I just write hundreds of divine texts in one breath. One of them will induce the power of heaven and earth, right?

What is a secret decisive meaning? In a limited time, the most divine texts are engraved, and this is a secret decisive meaning!

After the three shields were directly carved, Chen Feixue quickly picked up the fourth, fifth, and sixth...

The audience off the field were completely shocked when they looked at the top-quality weapon embryos that were directly discarded on the ground...

It was not until Chen Feixue broke ten shields in one breath that her speed gradually slowed down.

It also requires physical strength to engrave the divine text.

There are almost 30 divine texts engraved on each shield, and there are about 300 divine texts in total.

He wrote more than 300 divine texts in one breath, and his physical strength was beyond ordinary people!

Well, five more shields were broken...

"Fifteen! Come on, Miss Second, let's break up fifty one at a time!" Everyone in the field seemed to be ignited, and several troublemakers even set up the gambling table below.

"It's the beginning, it's the beginning. How many pieces will be lost in Miss II this time? Every ten is the first order."

"I'll bet forty dollars!"

"Forty dollars? I'll bet fifty!"

"I bet eighty yuan, but the second lady in the last divine text exam collapsed 73 yuan. This time it should be more!"

“…”

Lin Yi listened to the noise below leisurely, but his eyes were fixed on the shield that Shen Feixue had discarded on the side.

From Lin Yi's perspective, you can vaguely see the divine text on Chen Feixue's shield. I have to admit that this super prodigal son's pen to engrave the divine text is quite good.

But judging from the combination of words... it's really bad...

"The flame is very big, golden and very hot. The flame is divided into three layers. When it comes to air, it will burn..."

"The ice and snow are very cold, very cold, very hard, and can ice ten at the same time..."

“…”

What a good guy! Is the articles of junior high school students better than those she wrote?

Lin Yi was really unable to bear it anymore. At this level... can it activate the power of heaven and earth? Unless the power of heaven and earth is not eye-catching!

"Wow, look, the power of heaven and earth, the power of green heaven and earth!"

At this moment, a scream suddenly sounded from the crowd.

No, right? It really triggered the power of heaven and earth? Is my guess wrong? Lin Yi felt ashamed and his eyes looked at Chen Feixue again.

But I found that Chen Feixue was still engraving diligently there, and the surrounding ground was covered with broken shields, and there was no light at all.

"Which blind person is shouting there..." When Lin Yi was about to shout, he saw a light green light burst out from a long sword not far from Shen Feixue.

To be precise, the long sword seemed to turn into a huge black hole in an instant, greedily absorbing the aura from heaven and earth, and a trace of ancient aura slowly merged into the long sword.

The long sword let out a light sound, and the sword body even shone with green light.

The spiritual weapon has been completed.

"It's Bai Pinyuan!" Someone in the crowd exclaimed.

"The spiritual book is indeed written as a spiritual book."

"The green light is formed, it should be a medium-grade spiritual book!" Several invigilators also noticed the movement at this time. Looking at the green light on the long sword, there was a little appreciation in their eyes.

As long as you write a lower-grade spiritual book, you will pass the divine text exam.

Bai Pinyuan wrote the Zhongshu Spiritual Book directly, which was also of great talent. Several invigilators looked at each other and thought that the top spot in this junior divine text exam was probably the only one in Bai Pinyuan.

Bai Pinyuan's expression seemed a little excited. He gently stroked the sword, and then swung it quickly. As Bai Pinyuan waved, strands of wind blades flew out from the sword.

Lin Yi did not look at Bai Pinyuan, his eyes were fixed on the few divine texts on the long sword in Bai Pinyuan's hand.

Because the spiritual book has been completed, light has shone on the long sword, and the sword body and hilt are full of complex divine texts. The handwriting is too small, and Lin Yi cannot see it clearly.

"I want the invisible breeze to blow your hair..." Lin Yi widened his eyes with anger. He could only see this sentence roughly. As for some of the words behind him, he couldn't see them clearly.

Of course, there are some that I don't know...

Spiritual Book?

Lin Yi was speechless. There was indeed a little artistic conception, but it seemed that it was so profound... it really didn't.

It seems that the divine texts really matter as I think, but the emphasis is on artistic conception.

Thinking of this, Lin Yi also touched the small wooden box on his body with a little intention.

The time for the junior divine text exam lasts for an hour, and now it is almost half past, which means that there is still half an hour before the end.

If you miss this time, you have to wait another month...

Whether to participate or not is a question.

Forget it, try it, no one will die anyway.

However, Shen Feixue's super prodigal son was on the stage. If she saw her taking the exam, she actually had black stone powder on her body... that would be bad!

Well, you should pay more attention to the impact and keep a little low-key.

She still has to know about the kickbacks.

Thinking of this, Lin Yi turned over and stood up from the chair. He now had five cents of low-grade Xuanshi Powder in his hand. According to the algorithm of one cent or two words, he could only write ten divine texts at most.

This is based on the fact that the divine text written is not too complicated.

In addition, a pen and a tool embryo are needed.

It is easy to carve pens and embryos, and some iron shops in Dajing will not miss business opportunities like the magical text exam. Lin Yi had long seen a few small iron shop vendors pushing a car and shouting.

It's just this disguise...

Lin Yi glanced over and saw a small vendor pushing various monster masks shouting next to a group of children.

He walked over, threw a few copper coins, and without even looking, he picked up a leopard-style mask and put it on his face. With the envious eyes of a group of children, Lin Yi turned around and walked towards the small vendor selling pen engravings.

While walking, Lin Yi took off his light green long gown, then put it on his body, and immediately transformed himself into a white long gown.
Chapter completed!