Upon hearing Master Meng's words, Zi Chen's expression changed instantly.
Did you lose like this?
Lei Zhenghongye, with a joking smile on his face, said, "It seems I have to go back and prepare. Then I will ask more people to come and take a look. Remember, you have to kneel down to apologize?"
Zi Chen couldn't believe that he was practicing the Ghost Soul-eating Technique. Although it was only a fragment, even the Tree of Thunder Ancestor said it was a top-notch soul-refining technique.
And Zi Chen gradually understood a little bit about painting talismans, which are closely related to the soul.
But why is this happening?
"Why, it seems you can't believe this fact?"
Lei Zhenghongye said disdainfully: "You have only been exposed to the holy talisman for a long time, and I have been studying it for decades. How can you compare?"
Zi Chen looked at Mr. Fu, waiting for the other party's comments, obviously not believing that he would lose.
"Boy, there's nothing shameful about losing. What's shameful is not having the courage to admit defeat."
Master Meng looked at Zi Chen and said disappointedly: "I thought you were a capable person at first, but I didn't expect you to be a coward who doesn't even dare to admit defeat!"
Grace stood aside, not knowing what to say.
She could only look at Grandpa Fu, hoping that he would say a few words.
Mr. Fu smiled and said: "What Master Meng said is absolutely true. In terms of spiritual power, Lei Zhenghongye's three talismans are indeed stronger than Zi Chen's. Even if it is only a little bit, it is still stronger."
Zi Chen's face instantly turned pale, and his mood hit rock bottom.
The same was true for Glaris, who was very unwilling to accept that Zi Chen and Lei Zhenghongye were only slightly different.
At the same time, she still had some regrets and self-blame. If she didn't drag Zi Chen over today, but let Zi Chen practice for a few more days, I believe she would be better than the other person.
Because Lei Zhenghongye has been studying the holy talisman for decades, Zi Chen only spent more than ten days on it.
Lei Zhenghongye was very proud and stared at Zi Chen with provocative eyes.
Master Meng said: "In that case, let's announce the winner quickly."
Mr. Fu continued: "Judging from the Holy Thunder Talisman, Lei Zhenghongye has a slight advantage, but when it comes to the real outcome, I think Zi Chen wins this time."
"What?"
The expression on Lei Zhenghongye's face froze. He widened his eyes and looked at Mr. Fu in disbelief.
"Palace Master, did you make a mistake?"
Master Meng also looked at Mr. Fu in surprise.
Fang Cheng and Glaris were also stunned.
Since it is so obvious, why did Zi Chen win?
Zi Chen was also a little dumbfounded. Although he really hoped that he could win, he didn't seem to have an advantage, right?
"Palace Master, even if you are protecting the other party, isn't it too obvious?"
Master Meng said indifferently: "Aren't you worried that Fu Dian will become a laughing stock in the future?"
Mr. Fu smiled slightly, looked at Zi Chen and said, "Zi Chen, take out the pen you used to draw the talisman."
Zi Chen didn't know why, but he followed the instructions and took out his holy talisman pen.
The holy talisman pen released a faint light and was held in Zi Chen's hand.
Mr. Fu said: "Old Meng, now you should know why Zi Chen won, right?"
As a five-star holy talisman master, Master Meng has great talent in the holy talisman profession. He was also one of the stewards here, but the Lei Zheng family paid him a high price to be their guest.
Therefore, after Fu Lao pointed out the problem, he saw the problem at a glance.
"It turns out to be an entry-level holy talisman pen. How is this possible?"
Master Meng was completely dumbfounded when he saw the entry-level holy talisman pen belonging to the Lei Zheng family in Zi Chen's hand.
It is used by newcomers in the early stages and will be eliminated in the later stages.
In addition, in this assessment place, due to the huge soul suppression, it is simply impossible for an ordinary one-star holy talisman master to complete the drawing of talismans with an entry-level holy talisman pen.
Therefore, all the holy talisman masters who come here to take the assessment will get a first-grade holy talisman pen.
Who would have thought that Zi Chen actually used an entry-level one?
The talismans written at the entry level are second only to Lei Zhenghongye, so when it comes to the true attainments of the holy talisman master, Zi Chen naturally wins.
"If it's fake, it must be fake!"
Before Master Meng could speak, Lei Zhenghongye on the side said loudly: "He must have used this to confuse everyone. In fact, he used a first-grade holy talisman pen."
Master Meng looked at Mr. Fu, and Mr. Fu said: "This little guy doesn't have a first-grade holy talisman pen, which is completely beyond my expectation. However, if you don't agree, then I will provide him with a first-grade holy talisman pen. You two
People compete again."
"It's a competition, am I still afraid of him? He lost to me before, and he won't win now."
Lei Zhenghongye said angrily. It's not surprising that he was so angry, because the low-grade Soul Gathering Crystal was too valuable. The reason why he took it out before was because he thought he would definitely win.
When he thought of the loss of the Soul Gathering Crystal, Lei Zhenghongye lost his mind. He pointed at Mr. Fu and said: "And you, why do you think I lost? His Holy Thunder Talisman is not as good as mine, so I won.
, are you out of sight?"
Mr. Fu, who had been smiling all the time, suddenly became sharp when he looked at Lei Zhenghongye.
Zi Chen on the side said lightly: "Are you unable to afford to lose? If you are not convinced, shall we continue?"
Mr. Fu waved his hand and said: "There is no need for this, the winner has already been announced. Losing is not shameful, but what is shameful is not having the courage to admit defeat!"
This is what Master Meng said to Zi Chen before, and now it was said by Mr. Fu.
He looked at Master Meng and said, "Do you really think that my old eyes are dim?"
Master Meng's expression changed, and it was obvious that the palace master had noticed the previous protective mark.
Lei Zhenghongye also came to his senses. If it was true as the other party said, he would never be able to beat Zi Chen if they competed again.
Even worse, the defeat will be even worse!
Because it is impossible for him to succeed three times in a row, the gap will be even greater by then.
Mr. Fu looked at Master Meng. Master Meng's expression was very ugly, and he looked back at Lei Zhenghongye.
The other party looked unwilling, but he didn't dare to say anything and walked forward directly.
At the same time, a light lit up in his hand, and a palm-sized crystal appeared.
The crystals are dazzling and dazzling, like treasures.
The power of the soul in the hall became extremely active after the crystal stone appeared.
The moment Zi Chen saw the crystal, his eyes lit up with light. This was exactly what he needed.
He was about to take the crystal, but found that it was being squeezed tightly by Lei Zhenghongye.
"What? You can't afford to lose?"
Zi Chen smiled slightly.
"Boy, just wait for me!"
Lei Zhenghongye snorted coldly, his eyes filled with murderous intent, and he let go.
Zi Chen took the Soul Gathering Crystal.
It is indeed a treasure in the eyes of the Holy Talisman Master. When he holds the crystal, the power of souls from heaven and earth is constantly gathering towards him.
He was not polite and just started refining it in front of several people.