My Master Knows It All-Chapter 226 - 133 Talisman King_3

Even though he was a few people behind, he still belonged to the top ten who had completed the Talisman.

Level thirty-five, Mana Restoration Talisman!

He Tianqi looked at the Talisman he had finished with satisfaction and nodded; this time, he had performed quite well. Although he had once made a level thirty-six Mana Restoration Talisman.

But that was in a quiet environment without any disturbances. Now, here on the Gathering Immortals Platform, in this unfamiliar environment, and during an examination no less, being able to make a level thirty-five Mana Restoration Talisman was already enough.

He glanced at the remaining materials on the table, thought for a moment, and decided not to continue making Talismans.

He still had two chances left, but he couldn’t guarantee that he would be able to make a level thirty-six Mana Restoration Talisman with those opportunities. fгeewёbnoѵel_cσm

A level thirty-five Mana Restoration Talisman was a proud existence among the disciples. Even among the elders of the Hundred Peaks Sect who were skilled in Talisman Making, there weren’t many who could make a higher-level Mana Restoration Talisman than this.

Level thirty-five was already sufficient.

He needed to conserve more energy to prepare for the next round of the competition.

More and more disciples on the Gathering Immortals Platform stopped Talisman Making.

Finally, after the last disciple finished making their Mana Restoration Talisman.

High up, the law-enforcing elder raised his hand and grabbed forward, and in the Void, a giant hand’s shadow emerged, plucking up each of the Talismans from the stone tables in front of the disciples and dropping them into its palm.

The next moment, the giant hand swiftly pulled back.

The law-enforcing elder pondered briefly before starting to report decisively, "Rank five hundred, Zhao Wenbo from Seven Star Peak, a seventh-level Mana Restoration Talisman, rank nine hundred ninety-nine, Hidden Sword Peak..."

Yi Sheng stood behind Cao Zhen, and as he heard the law-enforcing elder call out the rankings of the top five hundred one by one, a look of awe appeared on his face as he said admiringly, "With so many disciples, the law-enforcing elder just had to reach out, and he took away everyone’s Talismans. He doesn’t even have to touch those Talismans with his hands to accurately determine their level and know which disciple made each one. Such control is terrifying."

"Don’t worry," Xiang Ziyu stretched out his hand, trying to pat Yi Sheng on the shoulder, but embarrassedly found that he had to reach up to touch Yi Sheng’s shoulder, so he retracted his hand and continued, "As the protagonist’s junior brother, you won’t need to reach his age to have that kind of control."

Yan Yourong, hearing this, immediately turned her head away, too lazy to deal with this disciple who was acting up again. Yi Sheng, however, obediently nodded and said, "Senior brother, I will definitely cultivate and strive to catch up with your pace as soon as possible."

"Catch up with us?" Xiang Ziyu proudly puffed out his chest and said, "Little junior sister, you might have some possibility of catching up with the others, but catching up with your senior brother me, is forever impossible. Because I, your senior brother, am destined to become a legend of this era."

"Senior brother," Little Bei Yan gently poked Xiang Ziyu and called out, "Senior brother, you don’t need to puff out your chest, no matter how much you do, you won’t be as tall as junior sister Yi Sheng."

Xiang Ziyu immediately looked down at Little Bei Yan and said instructively, "Little Bei Yan, do you know? It’s dangerous to talk to the protagonist like this.

And before you discuss this matter with your senior brother again, take a look at how tall you are first."

"It’s different for me," Little Bei Yan replied nonchalantly, "I might not be as tall as junior sister, but I am still young, I can grow taller."

"Alright, you two, shut up," Yan Yourong couldn’t stand their bickering any longer and said coldly, "Let’s first listen to what rank your senior sister is."

The law-enforcing elder was announcing each rank one by one, and in no time at all, he reached the top hundred.

And Deng Qixing had already almost danced with excitement: "All five disciples entered the top five hundred, they all have a chance to compete for rankings. I, Deng Qixing, have finally done my ancestors proud. This time, our Seven Star Peak has a chance to break into the top ninety-five, no, even the top ninety."

Deng Qixing was quickly calculating, among the last fifty peaks in the Six Arts assessment, there weren’t many who could secure a Peak Bamboo, and the last ten peaks hadn’t secured one in the Six Arts assessment for five consecutive Hundred Peaks Competitions.

Now, however, his Seven Star Peak had five disciples in the top five hundred. Even if these five disciples only secured one Peak Bamboo in the third round, it would be a significant advantage among the last ten peaks.

Plus, considering the greatly improved Chao Zi Zai, by the time of the final Hundred Peaks martial meeting, they would surely surprise the people of the last ten peaks.

This time, his Seven Star Peak really had a chance to break into the top ninety.

And all this, thanks to Cao Zhen.

His life, frankly speaking, had been unremarkable; he hadn’t done much wrong, nor had he done any significant right. Now, however, he felt that several months ago, he had made the most correct decision of his life—allowing Chao Zi Zai and Cao Zhen to swear brotherhood. Now, even before they had taken the oath, Seven Star Peak had already reaped many benefits.

However, the strength of others is ultimately others’ strength; in the end, one must rely on oneself.

Above, the law-enforcing elder continued to call out the names.

All around, as people heard these names, they kept looking toward the direction of Four Treasures Peak and Ling Xi’s direction.

"It’s already the top fifty, and I haven’t heard the names of Four Treasures Peak or Ling Xi yet."