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Chapter 170 Open up space

"It failed twice in a row. The following link is a bit bad. I hope he can come out of the shadows——"

The eyes of the bald dean were filled with regret. He stood with his hands behind his back, his brows furrowed, but he was a little disappointed with Hong Meng. He thought that some clues could be seen from those rare runes in the world, but he didn't expect that,

Hong Meng's performance was unsatisfactory.

He kept drawing the rune fragments that Hong Meng had just shown in his mind, trying to capture every detail, including the lines and nodes. With his years of experience in rune work, he wanted to imitate the runes.

The fragments are not difficult at all, at least they can be made consistent.

A series of strange lines were circulating in his mind, and traces of sweat gradually oozed from his bald head. It was indeed too difficult to imitate the rune patterns. He did not have the Spirit Talisman Sutra, and did not have the great meaning in the sutra, so it was naturally difficult to describe the meaning. Even if he forced it

If you describe it, it is just a mere form and has no real meaning.

After describing the appearance of the talisman fragment in the Niwan Palace, he once again focused his attention on Hong Meng. He saw Hong Meng's eyes fixed on the small tube in front of him, thinking hard about the solution.

The second failure immediately made Hong Meng a little panicked. However, when he saw the departing figures and the hopeless eyes, he secretly rejoiced. Fortunately, he still had one last chance.

Ju and Kai characters intertwined with each other, forming a very small space. However, failure also occurred. He carefully searched for the reasons and corrected the errors carefully.

Pieces of honeycomb fragments were scattered on the table. Hong Meng's spiritual sense reached out and scanned it back and forth, trying to find the mistakes. Each fragment had different shapes, some were larger, and there were many cracked lines on them.

Some of them turned directly into powder, which was horrible to look at.

He selected a few larger fragments, wrapped them with spiritual consciousness, placed them in front of his eyes, and checked his omissions again. On the fragments, there were still faint lines of some rune fragments, but the brilliance was no longer there. There were only dim ones.

There are ravines in it.

This is true both inside and outside. Dimples and depressions can be seen everywhere. However, he suddenly discovered that some cracks occurred. They did not appear immediately after the rune pattern was imprinted, but only appeared after the next rune pattern fragment was imprinted.

This is a major discovery. It is the honeycomb wall that bends back and forth over and over again and is subjected to repeated pressure, which causes cracks. That means that the next time you carve runes, you must not only carve the inside or outside first.

The runes should be carved on both sides at the same time to offset the pressure of the internal and external runes, so that no cracks will occur.

He breathed a sigh of relief, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and the joy in his heart was beyond words. The nervousness on his face suddenly disappeared, and he looked more confident.

"Hey, why is Hong Meng suddenly depressed and happy now? Could it be that he discovered some problem?"

Yu Ying's eyebrows were slightly furrowed, with a hint of worry on her face. However, it soon turned into a look of joy, because Hong Meng was confident of victory.

"Who knows? Maybe he is giggling." With cold words, Yu Hao had to suppress his witch cousin at the right time. Otherwise, he would not be able to explain to the clan like this.

"Why, when did you become so indifferent? Could it be that you were unconvinced when you lost last time? If you are not convinced, you can fight again, don't just use your words." Yu Ying almost went crazy. But seeing Hong Meng's focused expression

Seemingly, I had no choice but to suppress my anger and not let him worry about the people behind him.

"Okay, I was wrong. I didn't say it." Yu Hao looked displeased. That failure was something he would never forget. The Po Kong Fist was the top mysterious skill in the family, but he was defeated by some low-level skills.

.He is a relatively high-status member of the clan and enjoys treatment hundreds of times better than others. However, he has already lost the competition...,

Whenever he mentioned this incident, he could never forget it. There was always a hint of coldness on that handsome face.

The one or two hundred people in the field were all suffering. Two hours had passed, and those who had not yet figured out a solution, or even had no clue, became even more anxious.

After hesitating for an hour, Zhao Wu looked serious before finally deciding to take advantage of this last opportunity. He carved it the way he imagined, from the inside to the outside, step by step. Stroke by stroke, the spiritual consciousness turned into a sharp blade.

, moving slowly on the honeycomb wall, drawing out criss-crossing and complex runes.

When the internal runes were halfway carved, the entire tube expanded half as much. Looking at the precarious situation, he did not dare to proceed any further. He stared blankly for a while, then sighed and drew the heavy mark.

One stroke.

The wall of the honeycomb broke apart, and small cracks spread like spider webs all over the wall in an instant. No matter how anxious he was, it was to no avail. Until the cracks spread all over the wall of the honeycomb, the small tube shattered, and the three people who had not yet created it were

The hive in a space as small as ten feet cost him his last chance.

With a long sigh, Zhao Wu stood up with a frustrated look on his face and walked out of the venue with his head lowered.

"Hey, he is Zhao Wu, who ranks second in Talisman Arts in the Talisman Academy. I didn't expect that he failed."

"What a pity. What a wonderful seedling."

"So what if the second one is not defeated? I can only say that the bald dean is too difficult for the Talisman Master."

Discussions arose one after another. People did not expect that Zhao Wu, who ranked second in Rune Academy, would fail. The bald dean was really weird and unfathomable. Not only were the requirements harsh, but the manufacturing conditions were even more perverted. How could he not make people lose?

angry.

Looking at the departing figure, Hong Meng didn't pay too much attention. After all, his work had not yet been completed. After summarizing the reasons for the failure, he was about to start working on it, but his heart suddenly jumped, making him a little uneasy.

"The runes can create space, but they have to overcome too much overbearing power, which will cause the honeycomb wall to crack. Aren't the four-quarter cracks the runes that dissolve the power? What a forgetful thing, creating it with your own hands -"

It suddenly dawned on him that his future was bright. Combining the three glyphs of Kai, Scatter, and Gather, he would be able to create that three-foot-sized space. The Kai glyph opened up the space, and the San glyph spread the power of the runes to expand, gathering

The words connect them together, what a perfect combination!

With a confident smile, he immediately started to imprint the runes. The reason why he chose this method was that he was afraid that direct imprinting would bring bad effects.

Three types of talisman fragments were floating slightly in front of Hong Meng, and they exuded a strong connotation of the great avenue, which was fascinating and fascinating.

"Good opportunity!"

The bald dean shouted, and then immediately controlled all spiritual consciousness, constantly describing the runes in his mind, and making these runes his own. He stood there blankly, his eyes in a daze, and his only movement was to follow the runes with his eyes.

floating and moving.

He was diligently studying Hong Meng's runes when he suddenly discovered that Hong Meng controlled the three types of runes and moved towards the hive wall to imprint them at the same time. Before he could finish the imitation, he sighed that those runes were already tightly attached to the hive.

It can no longer be seen on the wall.

His footsteps couldn't help but move towards Hong Meng unconsciously. His spiritual consciousness was already approaching the hive wall in front of Hong Meng, trying to steal lessons there. However, just as his spiritual consciousness excitedly

When approaching Hongmeng, a huge spiritual power blocked the front.

He stared at Hong Meng in disbelief, because the source of the huge spiritual consciousness was none other than Hong Meng, who was sitting still!

Although his spiritual consciousness is not weak at all, the shock in the heart of the bald dean is greater than the sky falling. Just imagine how terrifying it is that such a young man has such extraordinary spiritual consciousness.

!…,

"So that's it. I said that there is another inexplicable power lurking in your boy. It turns out to be your spiritual consciousness. No wonder the king is optimistic about you!"

When Zhao Baldou discovered this secret, he had to sigh that it was not without reason that Hong Meng was appreciated by the king.

"Gather, disperse - leave!"

Hong Meng, who had been immobile for a long time, finished everything, and suddenly roared, it was the joy of victory! After he finished speaking, he saw in front of him, the light of runes was flowing continuously, and there was also a delicate and beautiful small tube in front of him.

Birth.

He shook his numb legs, stood up unsteadily, looked at the bald head with a shocked expression, and said in a loud and powerful voice: "Dean, the three-foot space has been opened, please accept it!"

"What? This kid succeeded?" Those troubled rune masters couldn't help but be surprised when they heard Hong Meng's voice of joy.

"How is it possible? How is it possible?" The down-and-out rune master from Soochow muttered. He did not believe that he would lose to Hong Meng, a boy with an immature face. And in his hands, there was still one last chance.

, and have been reluctant to use it.

"Impossible!" Yu Wen shouted, with cold eyes and a stern face. Thinking about it, he was annoyed. How could Hong Meng achieve such results just a few days after arriving at Rune Academy? Besides, the bald dean had already

So I gave him the preliminary question, but he didn't succeed first, and Hong Meng took the first place.

He was so angry that he almost threw away the hive in his hand, but in the end he endured it and continued to work hard. After all, the bald dean had great expectations for him.

Carefully taking over the completed space object with his spiritual sense, Zhao Baldou put his spiritual sense into it and examined it carefully. His expression changed greatly, and he was immediately filled with shock: "There is a six-foot-large space in here! This is

It must be a record-breaking work——"

As soon as the excited and trembling voice appeared, it immediately caused excitement. People all praised, what kind of talent is this, how can he achieve such results that seriously exceed the requirements?

It's just that to achieve such results, you must risk a lot of dedication, otherwise you will fail. However, the young man in front of you actually succeeded.

Zhao Baldou stared blankly at the perfect work and kept murmuring in his heart: "I have done it myself, and I can only create a space of four feet at most, but this Hong Meng is too abnormal."

"Did it succeed?" Yu Ying looked at the excited crowd and couldn't help but feel nervous. Then a few tears flashed in her eyes, and then she suddenly laughed. Such a situation attracted a lot of strange looks, which made her feel ashamed.

.

"You can't tell, he's a very capable young man." Yu Hao praised, looking at his cousin's overly excited look, he had to look at Hong Meng in a new light.
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