My soul can rest on the way of heaven

Xue Changkong showed a smile that was uglier than crying:"Now, can I not compete?"

Lin Beifan shook his head:"How can I? Just now you said that there was no suspense as soon as you drew it, which proves that the old man is highly skilled and is definitely an outstanding person. Old Talisman Master, we are all looking forward to it now!"

Xue Changkong:"……"

Look at my mouth, how could I say such a thing?

He really wanted to slap himself in the mouth now!

"But now I think about something else at home, I might need to excuse myself.……"The old man made another excuse.

Lin Beifan held his hand and said:"If there is something at home, how serious can it be? No matter how old we are, we can't let the old man take care of it. The children are really unfilial. We don't need to worry about them and continue the competition. It won't cost much anyway." Time!"

Xue Changkong:"……"

"But I'm getting older now, and I feel a little unwell.……"The old man is very resourceful, and he is just like an old fox.

Lin Beifan took out a magic talisman and slapped it on the old man's body.

The old man felt warm all over his body, he had endless strength, and he felt so comfortable all over.

"Old man, were you feeling happy just now?"

"Cool!"The old man blurted out, and then he knew something was wrong.

Lin Beifan said with a smile:"I used the Holy Light Talisman on you just now, which removed all the negative effects on you. So now that you are at your peak both physically and mentally, let’s start your performance!"

Xue Changkong:"……"

There was no reason this time.

Why is this little bastard so sinister that he even took out the Holy Light Talisman?

The old man wanted to cry, but there were no tears.

He tremblingly took out his spiritual pen and his animal skin from his arms, then placed the animal skin neatly on the table, picked up the spiritual pen and concentrated on drawing the talisman.

The little brat in front of him was so powerful that he had to use 12 points of his power.

I hope God bless him and he can perform at a super level.

At this time, Lin Beifan shouted:"Everyone, come and take a closer look. Learn from the old man humbly and see how he can draw a magic talisman that surpasses mine!"

The old man was so angry that he wanted to put the magic pen in his hand into his mouth..

Finally, the old man moved.

Like a calligraphy master, he writes with ink like rain, eloquently, smoothly, and in one go...

The joints of his hands are very flexible, and his old body does not restrict his movements at all.

It finally took 5 seconds to get it done.

First-order spiritual talisman lighting talisman, done!

The onlookers exclaimed

"What an amazing old man, he drew a lighting charm in 5 seconds!"

"And it flows smoothly without any pause!"

"The painting is so great, I’m afraid I will never be able to achieve such an effect in my life!"

"He is worthy of being an academic master!"

……

The old man is complacent, this is my strength.

However, when Lin Beifan put his own talismans together for comparison, he suddenly found that the old man's talisman was extremely ugly.

"Crooked and unevenly distributed, is this really a talisman drawn by the old man?"

"I think I might have been blind just now, so I had an illusion!"

"Compared with the teacher, the painting is really ugly!"

"It feels as wrinkled as if it was picked out of the trash, and I don’t want to touch it!"

"You can’t say that, at least you have to use it!"

……

Blood Sky:"……"

Listening to other people's comments, he felt like he had been stabbed several times in the chest.

In the past, after he competed with his teachers, he received a steady stream of praises. Everyone praised him for being strong, knowledgeable, capable, and as talented as a genius...

But now he is actually disliked and said that my paintings are ugly. Like garbage...

This was very unacceptable to him!

I admit, my painting may not be as good as this little brat, but at least it’s passable, right?

Not only can it reach 100 points, but it can also reach 90 points, right?

Otherwise, how could I have the courage to challenge the teacher?

As a result, he looked down and found that his talisman was unsightly.

Is this really what I drew?

It feels the same as usual, but why is it so ugly?

The old man fell into self-doubt.

Lin Beifan chuckled. He was afraid of comparisons with anything. Things that looked pretty good at first were immediately compared to those that were more beautiful.

"Old man, what do you think of this game? Who wins and who loses? Lin Beifan asked with a smile.

"You...you win!"The old man blushed and said awkwardly.

What he wanted to deny shamelessly might be that the people present were all experts. What's the use of denying it?

Besides, the system doesn't recognize it either!

"Okay, let's start the next round. Lin Beifan cleared the table, put a new animal skin on it, and said,"There are several kinds of first-order talismans. Let's compare them one by one.""

"Okay, I don’t believe you can draw every talisman so well!"The old man regained his fighting spirit.

Next, the old man embarked on the road of being hanged and beaten.

First-order spiritual talisman!

Second-order spiritual talisman!

Third-order spiritual talisman!

……

Up to the 9th level spiritual talisman, every spiritual talisman Lin Beifan had was of perfect level, without any flaws, which made people amazed.

However, the old man’s won’t work.

Before reaching the third-level talisman, he could still maintain a high level and draw a talisman with a score of 90 or above.

But after the fourth level of magic symbols, the level dropped, and I could only draw magic symbols with a score of 80 or above.

After reaching the 7th level of talismans, the level dropped again and only talismans with a score of 70 or above could be drawn.

When I reached the 9th level of the talisman, my level dropped again, and I could only draw a barely passing talisman with a score of 60 or above, which was almost useless.

After drawing hundreds of spiritual talismans, Lin Beifan was in high spirits and there was nothing unusual about him.

But the old man couldn't survive. He was completely exhausted, his spirit was listless, his face was pale, his eyes were lifeless, and he looked shaky as if he was about to die.

There was no way, drawing magic talismans was a mentally draining task, and the old man couldn't hold on after drawing hundreds of them.

He didn't expect that just a small competition would last so long.

I thought that after drawing more than a dozen talismans, the other party would give up.

The result was that the bronze met the king. The opponent was so strong that he was beaten throughout the whole process and never won.

The old man's pride was completely shattered!

That newly rejuvenated heart feels so cold, blue and thin, shiitake mushrooms!

"Does the old man still want to compete? I'm more than happy to oblige!"Lin Beifan took out the Holy Light Talisman.