The rag picking sister turned out to be a weapon refiner

"No, Hu Xingtong went to bed right away. Isn't that a bit disrespectful?" This action made some contestants dissatisfied and they started shouting.

In the stands, the group of people who saw Hu Xingtong fall asleep were also very confused. Although Hu Xingtong was indeed very accomplished in formations and talismans, this was a formal competition and they couldn't look down on him like that.

"Senior Sister... get up quickly..." Tan Yuruo gently patted Hu Xingtong's shoulder to remind her, but the latter was sleeping soundly and didn't want to pay attention.

On the high platform, a group of sect leaders couldn't help but sigh at the sight of such a careless person. Finally, Mu Yingsheng looked at Tan Luo and said, "Let her get up. If she continues like this, the competition won't be able to continue."

Tan Luo lowered his eyes slightly and explained calmly, "If she takes action, everyone on the scene will be able to complete the painting. Otherwise, why not just wait, she knows what's going on."

Thinking about it this way, it seems to be true. The scene of the last formation competition is still vivid in my mind. If it happens again now, I might really repeat the same mistakes.

Mu Yingsheng took charge and spoke to calm everyone in the arena: "Silence! Hu Xingtong's behavior is her own fault and has nothing to do with you. Hurry and finish the drawing. No noise is allowed."

Mu Yingsheng didn't dare to tell Hu Xingtong directly because he was afraid of disturbing them, so he could only politely tell them to hurry up. He was also afraid that if he woke everyone up, no one would finish the competition, which would not only affect the evaluation results but might also cause chaos.

Since the boss has spoken, naturally no one dares to obey. They can only swallow their anger and continue drawing.

Two days later, people gradually completed the painting, but Hu Xingtong still showed no signs of waking up, which made the people watching the show in the stands a little anxious.

"No, she gave up and is still not awake."

"Who knows."

"Stop making noise, look, the person is awake!"

Everyone looked over and saw the person who had been sleeping slowly waking up. He asked Tan Yuruo beside him, "Junior sister, are you finished with your talisman?"

Tan Yuruo found some time and replied, "Not yet, there are still some."

"Okay, then I'll go farther away." Seeing that there was already an empty space around, Hu Xingtong put away the recliner and went there with his own small table. This made Tan Yuruo feel a little uncomfortable, but he didn't feel that his senior sister's sleep was bothering him, so why should he run away?

Hu Xingtong had just finished cleaning up here, and he didn't know what Tan Yuruo was thinking.

I calculated the time and there are still two and a half days left, which is just right.

After stretching his wrists and fingers, which were numb from sleep, and making sure his mind was clear, he began to draw.

"It's started, it's started!" Silence finally returned to the stands, and everyone was watching the game on the field quietly.

Hu Xingtong's movements were neither hurried nor slow, and each stroke appeared unusually steady and precise.

Her eyes flashed with dazzling golden light, and her body seemed to be condensed with a certain aura, which highlighted her unexpected concentration.

Everyone present watched with bated breath. Even those contestants who were dissatisfied with her previous behavior were attracted by her concentration and confidence.

Time passed minute by minute, and the aura around Hu Xingtong seemed to change with her drawing. A faint spiritual fluctuation filled the air, and in this spiritual fluctuation, everyone even felt a biting pain.

On the high platform, Tan Luo waved his hand, and the light blue spiritual power instantly enveloped Hu Xingtong, isolating all breath from leaking out.

But just that trace of breath just now was enough to make everyone realize that the talisman paper refined by Hu Xingtong must be extraordinary, including Tan Yuruo. She felt something strange when Hu Xingtong started to draw it and stopped in time. Otherwise, just that trace of murderous aura just now was enough to affect her, thus affecting the effect of the talisman paper.

When the audience in the stands saw the big boss take action, they all held their breath, afraid of missing any details. Even the heads of the sects who were usually high and mighty showed rare solemn expressions, as if they were all looking forward to the appearance of Hu Xingtong's finished product.

On the fifth day, everyone had finished drawing, except Hu Xingtong who was still continuing. No one disturbed her as there was still enough time. Even if she couldn't finish it within the fixed time, it didn't matter, because everyone wanted to see what kind of talisman paper was that could make Tanluo Xianzun take action.

"Boom——"

There was a loud bang in the sky, and a loud thunder split the sky. Then, dark clouds gathered and strong winds blew. The entire stadium seemed to be shrouded by an invisible force, and the atmosphere became extremely depressing.

When the last stroke of the talisman paper in Hu Xingtong's hand fell, it suddenly burst out with dazzling light. The light contained endless power, as if it was going to tear the entire space apart.

"Is this... a heavenly calamity?!" A cultivator in the stands exclaimed, his eyes full of disbelief.

Heavenly tribulation is a test that practitioners who are highly expected by Heaven will encounter when they break through the realm. It is unheard of that just by drawing a piece of talisman paper, a heavenly tribulation was brought about.

Tan Luo's face was solemn. He hadn't expected the talisman Hu Xingtong had refined to be so powerful. Even he felt a sense of threat. He quickly formed seals with his hands, and a light blue spiritual barrier instantly enveloped the entire arena, isolating the power of the heavenly tribulation from harming innocent spectators and contestants.

Hu Xingtong also felt the coming of the heavenly tribulation at this time. She looked up at the sky without any fear in her eyes. She put away the talisman paper and took out the Nirvana Pearl.

"Come on!" Hu Xingtong shouted, quickly forming seals with his hands and injecting all the spiritual power in his body into the Nirvana Pearl.

All of a sudden, the roaring thunder in the sky was absorbed by the Nirvana Pearl, and the surface of the Nirvana Pearl was flashing with lightning.

The audience and contestants in the stands were deeply shocked by this scene. They had never seen such a spectacular sight before, nor had they imagined that a piece of talisman paper could actually trigger a heavenly tribulation. They all stood up, their eyes fixed on Hu Xingtong on the field, staring at the eye-catching bead in the air.

In just a breath, the Nirvana Pearl absorbed all the lightning in the sky, and the thunderclouds disappeared at a speed that could not be captured by the naked eye.

"Where's the thunder?" Someone in the stands rubbed his eyes, thinking he was hallucinating. The sky was full of dark thunderclouds just a second ago, but the next second there was nothing.

"I saw that Hu Xingtong was holding a magic weapon in his hand. It was a bead that absorbed all the thunder."

"Is it so magical?"

The heavenly calamity dissipated, and Tan Luo naturally withdrew the spiritual barrier. Now that Hu Xingtong had completed the drawing and brought out the Heavenly Stage, the competition seemed to be over.

But the process still had to be followed. The referee still couldn't understand the tricks of the talisman paper, so it was Dan Yangzi who took over. Dan Yangzi looked at it again and again, and finally looked at Hu Xingtong with a look similar to Mu Ying's last time. Then he said, "Hu Xingtong is the undisputed leader of this sect. The elixir she refined is the ancient Wind Killing Talisman. It is not only astonishingly powerful, but the technique used is also superb."

Danyangzi couldn't think of any words to describe this talisman paper. He could only say that this talisman paper was below the lone star and above ten thousand people. Even he couldn't draw it.

When this thought came to mind, Danyangzi looked at Hu Xingtong with a complicated look. This boy had such a high level of attainment in talisman formations. If he came to Fuzhen Sect, he couldn't imagine how powerful Fuzhen Sect would be.