ebookslot Chapter 126 The Hungry Mr. Pei
Chapter 126 The Hungry Mr. Pei
There was silence in the work area, and even the Talisman Makers, who were originally calm, now felt uneasy.
Too harsh.
The evaluation of these Talisman Masters is much stricter than imagined. Any slight flaw will seem to result in deducted points, resulting in an evaluation that is not worthy of the world.
"thirty marks."
"Forty points."
"This one is pretty good, but that's it. Fifty points, failed."
"Trash... don't insult the industry of making talismans."
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The Talisman Masters walked past each workbench in groups, blurting out all kinds of venomous words and harsh comments.
Those Talisman Makers who were evaluated felt their mentality exploded. They really felt that making Talisman was not easy, and their dreams of making Talisman were shattered.
Finally, the talisman-making masters came to the workbench of the two quasi-Rank Three talisman-making geniuses.
They observed the talisman and looked at it one after another.
The two talisman makers who were almost Rank Three did not have much guilt. They were very confident in their talismans and accepted the test with their heads held high.
"Not bad. This is one of the better replicas of the talisman I have seen so far. The replica can reach an eight-point level."
A master of talisman making praised.
Maybe I'm used to eating dregs, but when I suddenly take a bite of refined food, I always feel amazed and praised subconsciously.
"Eighty percent."
"Seventy-six, the writing method of the talisman is not very good, it is too rigid and has no spirituality."
"Eighty-two, after all, it's rare to see a good replica. I'll give it an impression."
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The masters' ratings are as tricky as ever.
However, the rating of the first quasi-Rank Three Talisman Maker is still very impressive, with an average score of eighty points.
Highest score so far.
This Talisman Maker, who was almost Rank Three, seemed to have a general prediction of his score and smiled gently.
The talisman made by the second quasi-Rank Three talisman maker also received a lot of praise.
The final average score was 82 points, which was two points higher than the first place. The difference between the two scores mainly came from writing skills.
One was eighty points, the other was eighty-two points. Many of the Talisman Makers around who had been criticized for being useless took a breath.
It turns out that it's not that these Talisman Masters are strict, but that they are really rubbish.
Mr. Pei, who had been silent all this time, narrowed his eyes and picked up the talismans of the two quasi-Rank Three talisman makers with a smile.
The two genius talisman makers suddenly felt a chill in their hearts, and their waists straightened unconsciously.
After all, Mr. Pei is their main target. If the talisman can be appreciated by Mr. Pei, then they will be considered a real success.
However, Mr. Pei just looked at it, shook his head, and put the talisman back without making any comments.
The moods of the two genius Talisman Makers suddenly felt like they were on a roller coaster, going up and down.
Many masters gathered around Mr. Pei and came to the workbench of Yafei, the girl who worshiped the Immortal Gate.
A sweet smile appeared on Yafei's delicate and beautiful face, and she bowed slightly to salute.
Then one by one the masters began to pick up her talismans and observe them.
"Huh? Not bad...it's surprisingly better than expected. The animal skin processing, the blending of the talisman and ink, and this technique...ninety percent."
"There's something about this girl's writing skills. She deserves to be from the Ross family. It's very interesting. I'll give it an eighty-nine."
"Obviously Ross style, a genius talisman maker from Immortal Gate? Interesting, ninety percent."
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No one expected that the masters would unanimously praise Yafei's talismans.
The look of amazement in his eyes was much more than what he saw when he saw the two talisman makers who were quasi-Rank Three.
Yafei pursed her moist red lips with a soft smile on her face.
She has confidence in her own talismans, or in other words, in the Rose family's talisman education.
Of course, even so, she still hopes to practice and learn how to make talismans under Mr. Pei.
After all, Mr. Pei is one of the few Soul Formation Venerables in Blue Star, and he is also an extremely respected Rank Six Talisman Maker!
Yafei's talisman average score came out quickly.
The average score reached 91 points.
This score made the surrounding Talisman Makers take a breath.
The eyes of the two quasi-Rank Three Talisman Makers also showed confusion and unwillingness. Unexpectedly...these two quasi-Rank Three Talisman Makers were actually defeated by a Rank Two Talisman Maker girl who worshiped Immortal Gate. .
Of course, this failure is nothing.
Every talisman maker has their own areas of expertise, they may just not be good at replicating talismans.
"Take a look, I've also dabbled in the Ross family's spiral writing technique. I wonder how well you, the little girl, have mastered it."
Mr. Pei spoke for the first time.
He raised his hand and made a move, and the girl Yafei's talisman flew into his hand.
"The processing of animal hides...is very much in the style of the Ross family. The three-pressure and three-fold method is very familiar."
"The spiral brushwork is also mastered very maturely, and there is a bit of personal style in it, which is good."
"Ninety-two points is very accurate."
"Alas, with such a comparison, our Talisman Makers at Immortal Gate in Daxia should be ashamed. Many of them just immerse themselves in copying the Talisman Making Techniques in the textbooks and cannot form their own style."
Mr. Pei first praised, then shook his head and sighed.
"Mr. Pei is so impressed. In every Talisman Maker Competition held by Daxia Immortal Gate, a talented Talisman Maker will appear. How can we be ashamed? The formation of personal style is based on every Talisman Making Competition. It’s accumulated slowly during the process of talismans.”
Yafei said softly.
Pei Lao said this, but she couldn't think so. Daxia's talisman making was ranked among the top among the many Immortal Gates in Blue Star.
A smile appeared on Mr. Pei's face again.
"Yes, the girl is really nice."
Pei Laodu used a ray of mana to activate the talisman, and suddenly a starry sky appeared around him, like a phantom, dreamlike and extremely stunning.
Soon, the illusion dissipated, and Pei returned the talisman to the girl Yafei.
"The name of this talisman is, Ten Thousand Miles of Starry Sky. It is an illusion talisman. Once activated, it can make people's spiritual consciousness fall into the trance of the starry sky. Those who have not condensed the Divine Treasure in their spiritual consciousness cannot escape."
Mr. Pei finally revealed the name of this talisman.
The starry sky is thousands of miles away, Rank Two fantasy talisman.
Many masters continued to move forward and soon arrived at Fang Che's workbench.
They were stunned, because Fang Che was sitting cross-legged on the ground, meditating.
When many masters arrived, Fang Che ended his meditation. A Guru got up with a silly smile on his face.
"The masters are finally here. I waited too long and couldn't help but practice. I couldn't control it."
Fang Che had a slight apology on his face.
This guy... what kind of trick is this?
Are you trying to attract their attention on purpose? Do you think this will increase the score of Fu Lu?
The masters shook their heads, but they didn't take it seriously. They even secretly lowered Fang Che's scores in their hearts.
However, just when the eyes of many masters fell on the talisman placed by Fang Che on the workbench.
A sound of surprise suddenly sounded.
Then, a figure took a step ahead of them and picked up the talisman.
The masters of making talismans were all stunned.
The grumpy man was about to curse.
However, he discovered that the person holding the talisman and admiring it quietly was none other than Mr. Pei.
Suddenly, the bad-tempered Talisman Master became docile.
Mr. Pei, it's okay.
You keep going.
But Mr. Pei ignored him, his eyes were solemn, and he even stared at the talisman in his hand hungrily, looking at it carefully.
for a long time.
Mr. Pei raised his head and looked at Fang Che with surprise and suspicion in his eyes.
"This style of magic...where did you learn it?"
"Or maybe you created it yourself?"