Soon, three days and three nights passed.

Wang Xuanyang condensed 108 talisman species.

There are less than five days left before the assessment period. In the last five days, he must condense the last 185 talisman seeds.

The journey is long and hard.

He had almost no rest before, and he had all his strength to condense the talisman seeds. Three days and three nights, there were only one hundred and eight talisman seeds.

"It seems that I can only work harder."

Wang Xuanyang took a deep breath.

Suddenly, he seemed to sense something and suddenly looked at a figure sitting cross-legged not far away.

It was the gray-clothed boy.

The young man in gray suddenly opened his eyes, and a flash of splendor flashed between opening and closing. He could vaguely see a talisman hidden in the splendor.

"Success?"

Wang Xuanyang was surprised and then felt relieved.

Such a person with courage, courage and perseverance is too wasteful if he cannot step into the talisman path.

Fortunately, he succeeded.

Wang Xuanyang was happy for him.

The gray-clothed boy's face was full of ecstasy, but he was tough and did not yell like others. Instead, he forced himself to suppress it, as if he noticed Wang Xuanyang's gaze, and suddenly looked over, with a strong gratitude in his eyes.

This comes from the heart.

He knew that without Wang Xuanyang's advanced god-recovering pill, he would definitely not have the chance to condense the talisman seed.

Only he knew how effective the advanced magic recovery pill had.

He had already regarded Wang Xuanyang as his benefactor and swore in his heart that he would repay Wang Xuanyang well.

Wang Xuanyang smiled slightly and nodded, which was considered congratulations.

Immediately, he closed his eyes and continued to comprehend the next criterion.

The young man in gray stood up and looked at Wang Xuanyang's back deeply, then walked out of the Tactic Monument Square. He had not eaten or drunk for three days and three nights. He was really hungry now. Moreover, he condensed the Tactic Seed, and he felt extremely relaxed and excited.

Two more days have passed.

Wang Xuanyang condensed another seventy-five talisman seeds.

There are still 105 talisman species left.

The talisman seeds he condensed now have reached the level of 260. In other words, his current cultivation has reached the level of 260 talisman disciples.

Suddenly, Wang Xuanyang felt his breath suffocating and his spirit solidified. The spirit that was originally free to operate seemed to be under terrible suppression, and it was very difficult to operate.

Immediately, he felt a terrifying pressure, conveyed from one direction, like a landslide and tsunami, endless, wave after wave.

"This is?"

Wang Xuanyang opened his eyes and couldn't help but feel extremely shocked.

This kind of spiritual power is so terrifying that it almost turns into a real mental impact.

Obviously, some people have reached the level of Great Perfection of the Funeral Master. If they go further, they can open up spiritual channels and release the mental power in their minds.

Wang Xuanyang quickly looked over and was a young man in white who exuded this power. He stood proudly, with heavy light and shadows all over his body. It was like a formation of talisman shadows, surrounding them. The most terrifying thing was that these talisman shadows seemed to be operating at the same time, mobilizing the power between heaven and earth, with him as the center, the air waves were rolling.

This is just a Great Perfect Talisman. If he were a real Talisman, Wang Xuanyang could no longer imagine how terrifying it would be?

"Haha, I finally condensed all the basic talisman species, and the talisman disciples are perfect."

The figure in white laughed wildly.

The sound shook all over the world and was unparalleled in power.

Outside the Futu Square, registered disciples belonging to the Chiyan Association yelled, "Congratulations to the Lord of the Association, for advancing to the Great Perfection of the Fututu, and being qualified to go directly to the inner sect."

This figure in white clothes is the leader of the Chiyan Association, Senior Brother Hong.

Among the five, he was the first to break through to the level of Great Perfection of the Talisman.

The other four people felt something, and suddenly opened their eyes, revealing a complex look.

However, someone's face was calm, closed his eyes and continued to comprehend the talisman.

"Four, Mr. Hong is leaving first."

The white-clothed figure was handsome and smiled loudly, and walked out of the talisman square. However, he suddenly looked at Wang Xuanyang, and his eyes were shining with splendor. Countless talisman shadows formed a vortex. It seemed that there was a violent and terrifying force that was about to be released, forming a terrifying spiritual pressure, like a big wave, sweeping over, trying to swallow Wang Xuanyang.

Wang Xuanyang's face changed slightly.

He has not even reached the level of the three hundred talisman disciples now, and there is a huge gap with Senior Brother Hong, who is the Great Perfection of the Talisman.

Fortunately, his soul was extremely powerful, and although his spirit was shaken by this terrifying spiritual pressure, he was not injured.

With Wang Xuanyang's soul strength twice that of ordinary people, even a real talisman would not be able to easily hurt him.

"Boy, I don't like someone who overestimates himself. I will first teach you a small lesson. Let you know that people should have self-knowledge. People who don't know each other will not live long."

Senior Brother Hong's voice was calm, but full of strong domineeringness and domineeringness, and he would never allow anyone to go against his wishes.

After saying that, he stopped looking at Wang Xuanyang and walked straight out of the Tactic Square.

In his opinion, Wang Xuanyang had not even reached the spiritual pressure of his past, and he was determined to be unable to withstand it. Now he has serious mental damage. Even if he takes the advanced god recovery pill, it will be difficult to recover. His future achievements are probably going to end here.

This is Senior Brother Hong’s ruthless personality.

Anyone who dares to go against his will will never let this person go.

Wang Xuanyang's face was pale. This was caused by the spiritual pressure. His mind was simply surging, with evil waves, and his rolling mental power was almost uncontrollable, raging everywhere.

Fortunately, his soul is powerful, and all the talismans are condensed into substance and will hardly collapse. Otherwise, he would probably have his soul damaged, his mental power lost control, and even the talismans will collapse.

The sinister use of Senior Brother Hong made Wang Xuanyang extremely angry.

"Today's grudge will be returned a hundred times in the future."

Wang Xuanyang swore in his heart.

If my soul was not twice as powerful as ordinary people, I would be truly tragic this time.

What a cruel person!

Wang Xuanyang was simply gritting his teeth.

He knew that Senior Brother Hong would not let him go, just the beginning.

A sense of urgency arose in Wang Xuanyang's heart.

Once you cannot reach the Great Perfection of the Talisman before the assessment and become an inner disciple, you will be in a miserable end.

Wang Xuanyang took a deep breath, calmed down his anger, calmed down completely, took an advanced magic recovery pill, continued to comprehend the talisman, and condensed the base talisman seeds.

Time flies quickly, and Wang Xuanyang gathers talisman seeds crazily.

During this period, another person reached the Great Perfection of the Talisman, a stunning girl, cold as ice. Even if you are far away, you can feel the temperament of keeping others from thousands of miles away.

This woman was not as rude to Wang Xuanyang like Senior Brother Hong. She even never looked at Wang Xuanyang from beginning to end when she left.

boom!

As the third hundred basic talisman talisman condensed, Wang Xuanyang was shocked, and the talisman tracing in his mind became shaking, and he actually reached a strange resonance state.

This resonance is getting stronger and stronger, and there are signs of tearing apart my mind and breaking out.

His eyebrows were tingling.

As the resonance reached a certain point, light and shadow gradually flashed around Wang Xuanyang, becoming stronger and stronger, and finally formed an extremely empty talisman shadow, like stars, surrounding his body.

This is a strange thing that only occurs when it reaches three hundred talisman types.

As this vision appeared, several other people who were comprehending the talisman were alarmed.

Their eyes were set on, and they looked extremely surprised.

Condensing three hundred talisman species is not an ordinary talent. Even if it is not as good as them, the gap is not far.

After a while, Wang Xuanyang completely calmed down the three hundred talisman seeds of resonance and continued to comprehend the talisman seeds.

He has no time to waste.

Time is getting tighter and there is only one day left.

There are more than 60 types of base talismans that have not been condensed.

At normal speed, it's too late.

"By the way, can I condense two talisman species at once?"

Wang Xuanyang's heart moved.
Chapter completed!