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C239 I Didn't Pass



C239 I Didn't Pass

1When the last breath of an hour was about to end, Han Feng's finger drew a line. The Vermilion Bird Divine Crest was formed, and a terrifying heat swept across the Cultivation room. It was as if a divine beast, the Vermilion Bird, had rushed out and turned into a terrifying divine pattern attack.    
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The elder in charge of the examination, Han Feng, opened his eyes abruptly, and revealed a trace of shock. Transformation Divine Crest! This brat was actually drawing a Transformation Divine Crest!    

    

"How could this be? This brat is actually drawing a second level Transformation Divine Inscription! Could it be that the rules of the examination have changed?" The old man was puzzled in his heart, and with a flash, he arrived at Han Feng's side. Sensing the fluctuations of the Shadow of the Vermilion Bird's Divine Crest, he was completely convinced. That's right, it was a Rank Two Transformation Divine Crest.    

    

"Kid, what's your name?" The old man grabbed Han Feng's wrist. At this age... Being able to inscribe an entry-level Divine Crest within two hours was already considered very good. However, Han Feng was able to inscribe a Transformation Divine Crest, and it even surpassed some young men who had cultivated in the Zhaotian Sect for many years. This Divine Inscription was perfectly inscribed, and it was completed in one go. Its might was boundless. This was sufficient to prove that Han Feng's talent in Divine Crest was extremely good.    

    

"I am Han Feng." When Han Feng first saw the old man holding him back, his alertness was raised. When he saw the expression in the old man's eyes, he realized that the old man didn't have any ill intentions, so he replied.    

    

"Are you willing to take me as your master?" The old man continued asking.    

    

"Take me as your master?" Han Feng smiled bitterly, "Are you joking?"    

    

The old man looked embarrassed. It was only then that he realized that it was only their first meeting. He then let go of Han Feng's wrist, "I am the elder of Zhaotian Sect, Mo Hsingzhao, Rank Three Divine Pattern Master. If you are willing, you can join my sect. From now on, you are the true disciple of Zhaotian Sect. Besides the core Divine Crest Art of Zhaotian Sect, there is also the knowledge that I have learned throughout my life. I will teach you everything."    

    

Han Feng's heart trembled. This old man who was testing him... He was actually a Third Grade Divine Pattern Master, an existence comparable to an Astral Martial Stage Martial Lord. It wasn't as simple as an elder, it was most likely an elder. As for Elder Mo, the conditions he proposed couldn't be described as not generous. As long as he became his disciple, he would be able to receive his guidance. Contact The truly marvelous divine patterns of the Zhaotian Sect... Many people would go crazy over it.    

    

However, Han Feng didn't come to the Zhaotian Sect to become his disciple. He just wanted to pass the examination and enter the Zhaotian Sect so that he wouldn't be so flamboyant. He wasn't interested in becoming a true disciple of the Zhaotian Sect.    

    

"Senior, please forgive this brat's rudeness. This brat's knowledge is shallow and his level is limited. I'm afraid that he won't be able to obtain your affection." Han Feng declined the offer.    

    

"What shallow knowledge? Could it be that you still feel that this old man's Divine Vein level isn't enough?" Mo Hsingzhao was like an old child, throwing a tantrum at Han Feng. In this Iron Sword City, there were countless people who wanted to become his disciple. There were even some direct descendants of Martial Lord, but unfortunately, he was not interested in them. It wasn't easy for him to catch a fancy to a young man, but this young man didn't know how to appreciate favors. Not willing to acknowledge him as his master, this was ridiculous!    

    

"Junior doesn't dare. Senior's attainments in Divine Inscriptions have reached perfection, and this kid admires you greatly. It's just that this kid's natural talent is truly limited, and I'm afraid I'll have to disappoint Senior. " Han Feng laughed bitterly in his heart. Didn't he draw a Divine Inscription? Was there really a need to be so exaggerated? It seemed like he had also spent an entire two hours. Such talent... Why did this old figure of the Prefecture pay so much attention to him?    

    

"Limited talent? At your age, to be able to inscribe a Transformation Divine Crest, you still dare to say that your talent is limited? Then, is that old man, I, stupid to the extreme? " Mo Hsingzhao was angered to the point his beard fluttered as he glared, and he seemed to be extremely displeased.    

    

"What!? Transformation Divine Crest? Transformation Divine Crest?" When Han Feng heard Mo Hsingzhao's words, he was instantly stunned, and then he recalled before coming in. Only now did he understand the reaction of the young man. It turned out that these people had been plotting against him for a long time.    

    

"Once I leave the examination room, I'll settle this score with them." Han Feng said ruthlessly in his heart.    

    

"Senior, did this kid pass the test?" Han Feng asked Mo Hsingzhao respectfully.    

    

"Of course." Mo Hsingzhao nodded. He had already inscribed the Transformation Divine Crest, so how could he not pass the test?    

    

"Since that's the case, I'll take my leave now." As Han Feng spoke, he moved his feet backwards, wanting to leave. However, Mo Hsingzhao stretched out his palm, and a powerful force instantly enveloped Han Feng. "You want to leave? Have you asked me?"    

    

Han Feng couldn't move his body. He could only say, "But what do you want, senior?"    

    

"What do I want?" Mo Hsingzhao thought for a while and said after a few breaths. " Alright, I'll draw a Divine Crest. If you can draw it within two hours... I will let you go. If not, you will stay under me. Be my disciple."    

    

Han Feng was dumbfounded when he heard this. Nowadays, there were still people who forced others to become their disciples. He didn't know if it was a blessing or a curse to be forcefully accepted as a disciple by a Rank Three Divine Pattern Master. ...    

    

"Senior, please show us your Divine Crest." Han Feng said helplessly. Since things had already come to this point, he could only give it a try and see if he could draw Mo Hsingzhao's Divine Crest.    

    

"Watch carefully." Mo Hsingzhao's palm trembled, as if a mysterious force was leaking out from it. In an instant, a Shadow of the Vermilion Bird appeared. It was also the Vermilion Bird Divine Crest. However, it was several times more exquisite than the one Han Feng had seen before. Its power was on a completely different level.    

    

"This is a Vermilion Bird Divine Crest at the Mastery Stage. It is many times more profound and profound than the trash Divine Crest you inscribed earlier. Moreover, this Shadow of the Vermilion Bird can be stacked. If you are able to repeatedly inscribe the Vermilion Bird Divine Crest within a short period of time... The condensed Shadow of the Vermilion Bird will be extremely terrifying. It won't lose out to a perfect Second Order Divine Crest. " Mo Hsingzhao proudly said.    

    

" Great Perfection Second Order Divine Inscription? " Han Feng's expression trembled. A Divine Crest of this level... If it was inscribed, it would be able to fight Celestial Energy Stage Level One warriors. If what Mo Hsingzhao said was true, it would be able to superimpose the power of multiple Shadow of the Vermilion Birds. If he condensed a Second Grade Perfection Stage Divine Crest, he could even kill Peak of Celestial Energy Stage warriors.    

    

"Let me give it a try." Han Feng smiled. Although the difficulty of mastering a Divine Crest was extremely high, Han Feng really wanted to try it. The more difficult it was, the more challenging it would be. This made Han Feng even more interested.    

    

"Then you have to watch carefully." The veins of the Vermilion Bird Divine Crest were suspended on Mo Hsingzhao's palm. They looked lifelike, as if they were going to soar through the nine heavens and shake the surroundings.    

    

Han Feng carefully observed this Vermilion Bird. It was indeed more ingenious than what he had drawn before. The Power of Fire that he could condense was even more powerful. Many details needed to be carefully thought about.    

    

"Have you seen it?" Mo Hsingzhao asked.    

    

"Yes." Han Feng nodded his head. This time, the time he spent looking at the Divine Crest was even longer than the time he spent before the examination. It was sufficient for him to clearly understand some of the details.    

    

"Remember, two hours." Mo Hsingzhao's plan seemed to have succeeded. To a young man, it was as if his plan had succeeded. Two hours, he wanted to draw a second level Divine Crest of the Greater Success Stage. Unless one's talent in the Divine Soul realm far exceeded that of an ordinary person, it was absolutely impossible for him to draw a second grade Divine Rune in such a short period of time.    

    

"Don't worry." Han Feng said indifferently, then threw himself into his own thoughts and closed his eyes once again.    

    

"This kid is interesting." Mo Hsingzhao looked at Han Feng and sighed with emotion. He also sat back on his chair and closed his eyes to rest.    

    

Outside the examination room, the person in charge of the examination was somewhat confused. It seemed that something was wrong with the examination room Elder Mo was in. The young man who went in had been inside for more than two hours. Such a situation was very rare.    

    

Regardless of whether the examination was passed or not, after two hours, the people in the examination room should have come out. However, this Han Feng had stayed in the Cultivation room for more than two hours. Why was that?    

    

Other than the people in the examination room, Qing Feng was also puzzled. Even if he did not pass the examination, he should have come out. Could it be that he had offended the examination teacher and suffered inside?    

    

"Zhang Kui, who is the exam master in this examination room?" Qing Feng asked the young man in charge of Han Feng's exam.    

    

Zhang Kui looked at the examination room, thought for a moment, and said, "Elder Mo is in charge of that examination room."    

    

"Elder Mo?" Qing Feng was stunned. She asked, "Elder Mo Hsingzhao?"    

    

"That's right." Zhang Kui said.    

    

"Why is the Prefecture Elder here to ask about the examination?" Qing Feng was puzzled. As the Prefecture Elder, Mo Hsingzhao had a very high position in the Zhaotian Sect. He was second only to the Prefecture Master, and even a Martial Lord had to be polite to him. Logically speaking, they shouldn't have asked about such a small matter.    

    

"In the past two years, there will always be an elder of the Prefecture participating in every examination. Miss Qing Feng doesn't care much about the examination, so she didn't know about it." Zhang Kui said with a smile.    

    

"So that's how it is." Qing Feng did not care about the exam, but he could imagine it. If the Prefecture Elder personally took the examination, his standards would definitely be extremely high, unless it was a very outstanding disciple. Otherwise, it would be very difficult to pass. Han Feng was afraid that Elder Mo wouldn't be able to pass the test so easily.    

    

Han Feng had not come out after such a long time, and it was most likely because Elder Mo had made things difficult for him.    

    

"Qing Feng, don't worry. He should be out very soon. The examination room is also not a place that can be casually stayed." Jing Shengjie pretended to console her. What Qing Feng did not notice was... Jing Shengjie had changed the way he addressed her from Miss Qing Feng to Qing Feng.    

    

"It has been so long since the exam started. Most likely he did not pass, even though Han Feng is Miss Qing Feng's friend. Elder Mo definitely would not be biased. Miss Qing Feng should be mentally prepared. " Zhang Kui said, causing Qing Feng's expression to stiffen. Jing Shengjie was very satisfied with Zhang Kui's words. However, he still pretended to scold her.    

    

"You bastard. Miss Qing Feng is a very intelligent person with a jinx. Her friend must be a dazzling genius. In my opinion, Elder Mo must have taken a liking to him and gave him some pointers."    

    

"Whether he can pass the test will depend on himself." Qing Feng said plainly. She had no interest in discussing Han Feng with these two. She just stared at the examination room. This guy... He should not be so weak that he could not even pass the examination, right?    

    

Jing Shengjie and Zhang Kui sneered in their hearts. Even if Han Feng spent a day to complete a second grade Transformation Divine Crest, he might not be able to complete it. It was absolutely impossible for him to complete it in two hours!    

    

Right at this moment, the door of the examination room was pushed open with a bang, and a young man walked out in a miserable manner. His face was covered in a layer of grey, as if he had been roasted by flames.    

    

"Han Feng!" Qing Feng hurriedly ran over. Han Feng's appearance was likely that he had not passed the examination. This kind of result surprised her!    

    


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