The difficult path of cultivation for a grassroots female practitioner

After everyone placed the three pieces of talisman paper, talisman ink, and talisman pen on the table, Master Zhou ordered the examination to begin.

All of a sudden, all the talisman students in the school began to concentrate on drawing their best fourth-grade talismans with bated breath.

What Xiao Han drew was naturally the forbidden-breaking talisman that he had been practicing hard for the past six months.

Now, she earns immortal stones by drawing forbidden talismans and selling them.

Her current success rate in breaking the forbidden talisman is about 80%.

Xiao Han hopes that he can finish all three paintings successfully in one go today.

Of course, the final judgment will definitely not only consider the completion rate of the rune, but also the quality of the talisman, the time spent on drawing the talisman, and other comprehensive considerations.

Even though they were drawing their best fourth-grade talismans, some people still messed up the first one because of nervousness.

I had no choice but to take a short break, regain my energy, and calm down before continuing to paint.

After six months of unremittingly drawing forbidden talismans every day, Xiao Han no longer feels nervous at all.

He held his breath and concentrated, and in one go, he successfully drew the first talisman.

She placed the talisman on the table and rested with her eyes closed. The higher the grade of the talisman, the more mental effort it required, and the spiritual energy consumed was secondary.

In order to ensure that the next talisman can be completed in one go and not be scrapped halfway, it is very necessary to take a break and relieve mental fatigue.

It’s just that some people don’t dare to waste too much time resting in order to complete the test before others, and then because their spirits have not recovered yet, the success rate of drawing talismans is lower.

This situation is very common.

Ma Changming was in this mood at the moment.

The first fourth-grade talisman he drew was also successful.

Just because he was worried that he would be slower than others, he started drawing talismans again before he had recovered his spirit.

Although he had practiced drawing fourth-grade talismans in the past six months, he practiced this rune and tried that rune, and never concentrated on practicing any particular rune. As a result, he did not have a talisman with a particularly high success rate.

Now that he hadn't rested enough, he immediately drew the talisman. As expected, the second talisman failed.

Ma Changming was very annoyed. He subconsciously looked at Xiao Han and found that Xiao Han was still resting.

After thinking about it, he tried to calm himself down, closed his eyes and rested his mind, so as to successfully draw the third talisman.

He could lose to others, but he didn't want to lose to the poor guy Xiao Han whom he hated.

Xiao Han naturally had no idea that Ma Changming had picked a fight with her for no reason. She followed her usual pace, and when she felt her energy had almost recovered, she immediately began drawing talismans again.

Pick up the pen, dip it in ink, concentrate, write, and it's done in one go!

Another forbidden-breaking talisman was successfully drawn.

Xiao Han let out a long breath, closed his eyes and began to rest again to recover his energy.

On the other side, Ma Changming felt that he had almost recovered, so he picked up the pen to draw talismans again.

However, none of his fourth-grade talismans had a high success rate, and this time, he failed again.

Out of three talismans, only one was successful. He sat in his seat blankly, knowing that he would not get any good ranking in this assessment.

Then, he couldn't help but look at Xiao Han again.

At this time, two fourth-grade forbidden-breaking talismans with flowing spiritual light were placed on Xiao Han's desk.

Ma Changming suddenly felt a strong sense of jealousy.

No, he couldn't let this annoying woman come out on top.

Ma Changming looked forward.

Above the podium, Master Zhou sat cross-legged in the air with his eyes slightly closed.

Of course, cultivators don’t necessarily have to rely on their eyes to see things. At this moment, Master Zhou’s spiritual awareness must be covering the entire place.

Therefore, it seems difficult for him to do anything.

At this time, there were a few people like him who had only successfully drawn one talisman, and the other two blank talisman papers were wasted.

They all sat in their seats with frustrated looks, waiting for others to finish the exam.

Ma Changming thought about it over and over again, but couldn't find an opportunity to make trouble.

But sometimes, opportunities come so suddenly.

Master Zhou sensed the flashing light of the communication magic weapon, took it out and took a look at it, then cast a soundproof barrier and started talking to the person.

At this time, Xiao Han felt that he had rested enough, so he began to draw the third talisman to break the ban.

Just as Xiao Han held her breath and concentrated on drawing the third talisman, a not-so-strong spiritual rope suddenly wrapped around her ankle.

Being suddenly attacked, his heart trembled, his pen paused, and the talisman was completely scrapped.

Xiao Han couldn't help but groan softly, then looked at his ankle. But at this moment, the spiritual power rope had disappeared.

After ending the call, Master Zhou looked at Xiao Han with sharp eyes.

Xiao Han was afraid of disturbing others, so he immediately started to explain through voice transmission.

"Master Zhou, someone just used spiritual power to attack my ankle, causing me to fail in drawing the talisman."

Zhou Yuanzong frowned. When he was talking on the phone just now, he had cast a soundproof barrier and was concentrating on the call. He had heard a very shocking piece of news and his mind was in turmoil, so he did not notice the abnormal spiritual power fluctuations below.

But he saw clearly what Xiao Han did just now, and it really looked like he was disturbed by someone.

However, because he did not personally sense any evidence that someone attacked Xiao Han, he did not dare to arbitrarily assume that Xiao Han was not lying.

He could only send a voice message to Xiao Han: "Wait a moment."

Then, he looked at the other candidates in the classroom again.

At this time, most people had finished the exam, and those who had not yet finished drawing the last blank talisman paper did not dare to rest and started drawing talismans immediately.

Soon, everyone had used up their three talismans.

As expected, the round-faced monk successfully drew three fourth-grade talismans.

However, if no one ambushed Xiao Han and she succeeded in drawing the third talisman, then she would have to complete the drawing of the three talismans faster than the round-faced monk.

It has an advantage in speed.

Master Zhou looked at the people in the classroom, pointed at Xiao Han, and asked gloomily, "Did someone use spiritual power to attack her ankle just now?"

Most of the people in the class had expressions of shock and confusion on their faces.

They didn't expect that it was just a classroom assessment, but someone would plot against others.

Master Zhou said slowly, "If someone really did it, I hope he'll confess voluntarily. Perhaps he won't be severely punished."

But everyone in the class was silent and no one stepped forward.

At this time, Master Zhou looked at Xiao Han again, "Are you sure you're not lying? Or, in other words, your perception is correct?"

Xiao Han immediately said, "The other party deliberately used a thin spiritual power rope to interfere with my mind, but someone else's spiritual power suddenly wrapped around my own ankle. How could I sense it wrongly?"

Feeling angry, she added, "I am willing to swear an oath to the heavens to prove that I have not lied."

Master Zhou frowned again. Xiao Han was really not lying when he had to swear an oath to heaven for such a small matter.

Just when he was at a loss as to how to determine who had made the move, Lan Yue suddenly stood up and said calmly, "I know who made the move."

Ma Changming suddenly turned his head and looked at Lan Yue in shock.