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If it was said that Fan Mu being able to form the Great Marking Dao Seal was enough to stun any of the supreme experts in the VIP seats, then his following actions were completely unbelievable to everyone present.

Ever since the knife fell, Fan Mu's hands never stopped moving. His fingers moved with a jade-green light as he carved on the silver queen, dragging a long afterimage. He no longer had the feeling of pausing, everything seemed to be extremely smooth.

The audience's eyes were filled with amazement, and they stopped talking. Even the smiles on the major powers froze the moment Fan Mu fell.

"Hey, is this really his first time refining a talisman?" Lone Wolf looked at Qin Yin in disbelief. In his eyes, Fan Mu was very adept at this moment, and if he really had to say it, he would rather believe that this brat had spent three to five years in the Alliance, and that he had obtained the right to use talismans for one day, and without a license at that.

Qin Yin's reaction was also extremely joyous. Holding his cheek, the corner of his mouth curled up as he looked over as if he had seen a ghost. Right now, he could only console himself and comfort himself and Lone Wolf, saying: "I think it's because of the time. In the last few minutes, if we don't complete it, we'll end up with our previous achievements, and we won't even be able to keep our face off our teammates. Besides, from the looks of it, I think that there are still a few more steps left for us to complete the talisman refinement. At this point of time, this brat should have been more anxious, hurry up, it's quality, I can't guarantee that."

"No, every tattoo he carved, whether in strength or elemental energy, is perfectly embedded. To an ordinary person, if one can reach his level after five years of practice, they could be called a sovereign, but for someone like him, I also can't understand it," the teacher laughed, on the contrary, he was the most confident in Fan Mu. "As a supreme existence of the Refiner's Alliance, he was the only one with the right to speak," Another thing that I find inconceivable is his method, which is probably the first time he used a talisman refinement technique.

Upon hearing the teacher's words, all the elders present nodded their heads in amazement. They couldn't imagine just how the little fellow's future would be like.

The jade-green light interweaved and flickered, emitting a light that was deeply imprinted on everyone's eyes, causing them to exclaim in jubilation.

"I thought that guy was a fake. So he was just pretending to be a coward. Not bad, this speed!"

Looking at the fragrance that was about to turn into ashes, everyone broke out in a cold sweat for the young man. After a round of cheers, everyone quieted down, quietly waiting for the moment the young man reached large success.

With light panting sounds, Fan Mu had already carved 106 lines. With his superhuman body's memory ability, Fan Mu was very accurate with every single stroke. He didn't feel anything special about it, he thought it was a very normal thing, but in the eyes of others, he was completely impressed.

Fan Mu's expression was focused, and he abandoned all distracting thoughts as he focused on the last two lines. In his mind, these two lines were extremely complex, even though it was just one, but the depth of each point was slightly different. If he was not careful, he might fall into the abyss of failure.

Fan Mu felt like he was treading on thin ice as he gazed at the layers of the Great Vein Dao Seal. His heart sank as he tried to measure the difference in elemental energy between the different levels. Fan Mu did not dare slack.

Fan Mu instantly retreated, and the five large veined patterns in front of his eyes started to emit dazzling rays of light. Violent red light and warm green light interweaved, and in a strange way, they gathered together before finally congealing in the center of the armor, where a purple lotus was branded.

"This!" Is the treasure ready? " Lone Wolf frowned. According to common sense, only when all the work was done would the big grain treasure emit light. As the Fourth Wolf knew that the treasure in the young man's hand was only half-finished but it still shone without reason, he could not help but ask.

"Great Mark was original and his method was simple and crude. If I'm not wrong, this shouldn't be an ordinary treasure," Old Daoist Long said. Based on his experience, he was able to see through some of this.

"I also feel that from what I can sense, it's impossible for the treasures in their hands to only be Xuan level purple lines, and the Earth level purple lines are far too inferior to them. Is there an existence that doesn't follow the Laws of the treasure?" the snow wolf asked.

Everyone shook their heads. In their memories, there was no such existence, and they all attributed this situation to the original macro pattern.

Without waiting for it to be extinguished, Fan Mu pulled it out and prepared to send it into the fire furnace to be fused with the fine iron. With his exhausted heart, he knew that there was only a minute left, and even though he had big markings, if he did not truly fuse them, the Heavenly Secrets in his hands would forever be a semi-finished product.

Lingyun also knew about this, so he didn't wait for Fan Mu to throw the silver mother into the furnace. He grabbed it and said: "Little Fan, leave the final task to me, slowly fusing it bit by bit, I have a plan."

As he said that, a mist appeared around Lingyun. It flowed in a strange way and condensed on Lingyun's hand, forming a thin layer of water between his hand and the silver mother.

"You?" Seeing this, Fan Mu immediately understood what Lingyun meant. His mouth twitched as he said, "Lingyun, don't fight so hard. Believe me, there's still time. One minute is enough. Why harm yourself?"

"Don't worry, I have my own plans. I don't plan on harming myself. I have my own will. Besides, my stats are perfect for this job. Don't tell me you don't believe me?" As he spoke, Lingyun grabbed the fine iron from the bluestone platform and stuck it together, ready to start a race against time.

"How could this be? Forget it, just use all your strength! I have no regrets for this match!" Fan Mu gritted his teeth.

Ling Yun's heart grew warm as he looked towards the sky: "There's no need for you to say, I already know."

Suddenly, Lingyun closed his eyes and reached his hands into the furnace.

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