Chapter 515

The remaining eight people have been on the high platform, leaving only Lin Yun.

The original atmosphere that was quite rising at the scene suddenly became nervous.

Who would have thought that it was just a assessment that would become so full of gunpowder.

First, Mo Ling obviously deliberately made Lin Yun, and Gu Teng laughed at Lin Yun in public.

Regardless of whether it is Mo Ling or Gu Teng, it is not easy to mess with.

But this Lin Yun has no tolerance!

He first stunned Mo Ling's words back, and humiliated a lot of ancient tengles, revealing his old bottom in public.

The popularity of the temper is stubborn.

None of the two are not easy to mess with, but this is called Lin Yun, who is called the burial flower son, both of them are provoked.

The hearts of everyone present were undoubtedly hung up, and I looked forward to Lin Yun's next performance.

If he can't pass the level, I'm afraid it will be difficult to end today.

"Lin Gongzi, don't you go to the stage yet?"

Mo Ling's eyes fell on Lin Yun, and the cold way in his heart. At this time, the show was too late.

"Here."

Lin Yun smiled indifferently and walked forward.

"Brother Lin, come on!"

Looking at Lin Yun's back, Bai Yun bit her lips, and a small heart fluttered, so nervous.

No matter how stupid the girl is, it can be seen that the situation is very unfavorable to Lin Yun.

In the high attention, Lin Yun's face was calm and walked towards the high platform step by step.

"The courage is so big."

"It's really up, this is interesting ..."

"It is said that he came to listen to the lecture for the first time, so arrogant, I really don’t know how to end later."

"Sister Mo Ling's lesson, I am afraid that I wo n’t really make him really embarrassing. At most, it will be embarrassing. I offended Gu Teng, but it was really miserable."

"Watch the show."

There were many discussions, Lin Yun boarded the high platform and stood with the other eight people.

On the stone table in front of each person, there is a blank scroll, and a spiritual pen.

Lin Yun held the pen and played it. On this day, the spiritual pen of the palace academy was quite exquisite. It was much better than the spiritual pen he used to use before. After the real Yuan poured in, it could be easily manipulated.

"Lin Gongzi, this is okay with paper."

Mo Ling looked at Lin Yun, a faint way.

"no problem."

Lin Yunchong smiled and looked relaxed.

This guy ... is really confident, it's so relaxed to die.

Seeing this look, Mo Ling's heart secretly gambled, seeing if you can laugh later.

I took a deep breath and groaned: "Start."

When the words fell, she looked away from a distance, leaving the stage to the nine people on the stage.

brush!

Gu Teng and others opened the posture and opened the picture rolls, and began to inject the real Yuan into the spirit pen, pour ink, and write the spirit pattern.

These people, at first glance, do not practice less on weekdays, are no stranger to this mountain and rivers.

Lin Yun held a circle with a pen, expanded the scroll, and did not rush to pen, groaning her eyes.

In the blink of an eye, half a minute passed.

The remaining eight people draw more than a hundred basic spiritual patterns, all of which have been drawn, and the scorching atmosphere is bloomed in the scrolls in front of each table.

Especially in Gu Teng, he even painted more than a dozen and one -grade spirit pattern, and the dazzling fire was shining on the scroll.

Mo Ling, who has been watching not far away, nodded slightly, this ancient spiritual pattern accomplishment is really good.

Several people belong to him the strongest. As for Lin Yun, she glanced at it. This guy hasn't moved yet.

"Brother Gu painted so fast!"

"Others are not slow, but Brother Gu does draw quickly, and the pinnacle of the two grains is really not fake."

"Hey, Brother Gu Gu, this fire, and the ancient brother, you can already draw seven points of spirit. Lin Yun is not a guy

Knowing death, dare to speak madly, how can he cry later! "

"Lin Yun hasn't moved yet, hahaha, I'm afraid it's really timid."

The discussion, a few people who had a good face with Gu Teng showed a strong smile on their faces, just waiting to watch the show.

Gu Teng secretly looked at Lin Yun, and saw that the other party was still not moved.

Sure enough, the original form was appeared as soon as I played.

After a glance, don't look at it.

Gu Teng Sheng's coupon was holding, and he was more and more wild. His goal was not just Lin Yun. He had to leave the deepest impression in front of Mo Ling.

When the crowd was almost determined to Lin Yun, he would lose it, and his eyes gradually moved away from him.

Lin Yun suddenly opened his eyes, his eyes flickered deep in his eyes.

I see!

At this moment, the problems I thought about before finally figured it out.

At the moment he opened his eyes, there was a flash of wind, but the wind came quickly, no one noticed.

Even Mo Ling, only flashed in the eyes, did not pay much attention.

"It's time to write."

The corner of the mouth raised a smile, Lin Yun's expression, unprecedented seriously.

The power of the years is mixed with Zhenyuan irrigation in the pen tip. The basic spiritual patterns of the fire attributes are presented in his nib.

Although he has never been drawn, these spiritual patterns are printed in his mind at a glance.

At the time of writing, I had an idea in my heart, but for a moment, 108 basic spiritual patterns, the drawing was successful.

Looking at the picture in front of him, Lin Yun tilted a little bit, and his eyes were satisfied.

In the past, I haven't forgotten all of them.

The next step is a psychic pattern, and the picture of Mo Ling when the spirit is drawn in the mind. Lin Yun completely copied it down, and the fire attribute spirit pattern was intertwined in the pen.

"How do you look familiar with this guy's movement!"

Mo Ling was slightly puzzled, and I felt that Lin Yun's actions were quite familiar but couldn't think of it.

If someone takes a closer look, it will find that Lin Yun's actions are almost exactly the same as Mo Ling, and even the style has not changed.

For the first time, he has never been in contact with these spiritual patterns, but he has never forgotten it, and his understanding of the spirit pattern far beyond ordinary people.

After drawing the crushed mountains and rivers, he completely copied the movement of Mo Ling, and rely on the talent -like talent to support it.

boom!

At this moment, there was suddenly a dazzling fire on the stage, which rose up, but Gu Teng took the lead.

He put the spiritual pen, slowly put down, and looked at the picture of the fire mountains he painted.

It was quite satisfied. This time, it was extraordinary, and 80 % of the spirit rhyme was drawn.

It didn't take long for others to write down and finished the picture of the mountains and rivers.

Only, Lin Yun is still struggling.

He is drawing the two -product spirit pattern, which is much more complicated than the first and basic spiritual patterns.

Can't get up, and can't worry.

When the drawing of Lingtu is chaotic, it will be chaotic. If you are a little careless, the entire picture will be invalidated.

Gu Teng was quite curious, his eyes fell again on Lin Yun's picture, but at a glance, he didn't hold back and laughed.

Seeing the scroll, the spiritual pattern is piled up, and the east is a pile of west. There is no beauty and messy.

"Forest deacon, your dog's claw is really down, open eyes. Hahaha, say you draw Zhang Wang Ba's picture, but look at you high."

Gu Teng laughed, and his eyes were full of Zhang Kuang.

After the other people's eyes fell, they first laughed, and then they couldn't help laughing.
To be continued...