An incense stick later, a light drizzle suddenly poured Zhen Yuan.
Seeing this, Shen Xu smiled.
'As expected of my brother Yuan.' He thought, staring at the person with a proud look.
"This…" Song Wancheng was shocked.
"Zhen Yuan drew the talisman in an incense stick." He muttered and Shen Xu nodded in cooperation.
"Wait…, he is already drawing the second one." Song Wancheng uttered in an incredulous voice.
In half an hour, Zhen Yuan successively used his three chances and drew three talismans.
Most importantly, all three talismans were perfect grade level three water arrow talismans.
When the saw this outcome, the academy teachers and students couldn't help but be shocked.
After all, drawing a perfect grade talisman was required equal parts of skill and luck.
However, Zhen Yuan made it seem like a matter of course.
Looking at him, one had the illusion he could draw a perfect grade talisman whenever he wanted.