My Runes Can Be Upgraded

Chapter 676: Mass Production of the Perfect Origin 2

Translator: Dragon Boat Translation Editor: Dragon Boat Translation

Those below the fifth step could not sense it, but those above the fifth step could clearly sense it.

In two days, there were not many Grade-5 and above in the village, but Zhou Cang happened to be Grade-5.

As a prisoner, he did not do anything for the past two days. He could not do anything. He just sat there and felt the aura of the perfect talisman forming again and again.

The first time he appeared, it was an accident.

The second time he appeared, he was shocked.

But the third time, the fourth time, the fifth time…

After this perfect talisman was formed dozens of times, it was finally completed.

Zhou Gang’s face had already lost its expression.

lie began to realize what kind of stupid thing he had done.

in fact, Zhou Cang did not completely lose his feelings for the Yellow Turban. He just felt that there was no hope for the Yellow Turban.

And now, in these two days.

in the process of the formation of the perfect talisman aura, Zhou Cang felt the hope of the Yellow Turban s rise again.

He was shocked and ecstatic. Then, he realized that at this moment, he no longer seemed to have any relationship with the Yellow Turbans.

This caused him to fall into deep regret and self-blame.

“Why, why can t I be as blind and determined as Yuanshao?”

On the other side, Pei Yuanshao had similarly sunk into madness.

The difference was that Pei Yuanshao’s madness was ecstasy.

Zhou Cang knew what it meant for the aura to take shape again and again, and so did he.

Therefore, he had been nervous and looking forward to it for the past two days.

Finally, the thing he had been anxiously waiting for had arrived.

After Wu Wei completed the first batch of perfect grade [ Palm Lightning Talismans], he stopped the first phase of talisman drawing and closed door cultivation. At the same time, he announced that he had Pei Yuanshao gather everyone in the mountain stronghold.

The moment Wu Wei gave the order, Pei Yuanshao knew what was going to happen next.

His movements were quire fast.

in less than an hour, the people who had gone out for the trial and were busy with various matters had gathered at the village.

Crouching Bull Mountain Village and Pei Yuanshao had 524 people. All of them were standing in the village drill ground that had been renovated by the eight little cuties in the past two days. It had already been turned into a whole piece of stone.

Wu Wei was already standing on the platform of the drill ground, sitting on the high seat.

“Young Master, everyone is here!”

After everyone was present, Pei Yuanshao came to Wu Wei’s side with a flushed face and a fanatical expression.

Only then did Wu Wei nod his head. He stood up from his high seat on the platform and looked down at the 523 people below.

Looking at the 500-odd faces in front of him that were filled with either reverence, anticipation, or confusion, Wu Wei spoke.

“Everyone here might already know who I am, but you haven’t heard me formally introduce myself!

Today, I’ll formally introduce myself to you.

My name is Li Ying, 1 am the disciple of the great teacher, and also your current lord.

Next, 1 will lead you to rebuild the glory of the Yellow Turban!”

Wu Wei’s impassioned words did not attract a warm response from the crowd below. Most of them had blank expressions on their faces.

They only knew that they had changed to a lord who seemed to have a very powerful background, but they did not know what this meant.

He was completely uninterested in the glory of the Yellow Turban that Wu Wei spoke of.

Now, they only cared about their stomachs and their future.

Wu Wei also knew this, so he continued, “Oh, I almost forgot to tell you. A few days ago, 1 tidied up the mountain range of Crouching Bull Mountain and set up a formation.

You’ve seen the situation of the few hundred acres of land in the village these few days, right?

From now on, the few hundred acres of land could be harvested every six days, and the grain yield would be at least five times higher than before.

Do you know what this means?”

Wu Wei’s words clearly made the subordinates ‘blood boil even more.

Hearing Wu Wei’s words, the hundreds of people below blushed and looked ar Wu Wei with longing.

It was as if he was looking at a god.

Wu Wei struck while the iron was hot. “Also, did you guys miss out on the trial operation these two days?” He asked.

Were there any Warlocks who had reached the maximum level in these two days?

Step forward!”

“Quick, quick, quick, come out!”

Pei Yuan Shao’s face flushed red when he heard this and urged the people below.

Under Pei Yuan Shao’s urging, eight people quickly stood up.

One had reached the maximum level of 30, and seven had reached the maximum level of 40.

They looked at Wu Wei with confusion, anticipation, and fear.

Wu Wei didn’t say anything else.

“Very good. Since you’ve reached the maximum level, then connect them to me!”

As Wu Wei spoke, he casually waved his hand, and 24 perfect-grade [Lightning Palm Talismans] floated down in groups of three and finally landed in the hands of the eight people.

The eight people reached out to catch the talismans. Looking at the eight talismans in their hands, their faces were filled with confusion, shock, and disbelief.

Not only were they shocked, but the hundreds of people behind them were also shocked.

They were not blind and could see the quality of the 24 talismans.

It was precisely because they knew the quality of those talismans that they were so shocked. No one had expected Wu Wei to be so generous.

At this moment, countless people wished they could rush up and squeeze the eight lucky kids away and replace them.

Under the burning gazes of those pairs of eyes, the smarter ones among the eight knelt down on the spot to thank Wu Wei for his reward.

Then, he chose to inscribe talismans.

The remaining few followed suit and engraved the talismans.

1’he eight people’s talents were all average. Without exception, they had to consume all three talismans before they could barely finish engraving.

However, after they finished carving, the eight of them’s levels increased on the spot.

1’he aura on his body also underwent an astonishing change in the process of increasing. This made everyone present unable to help but cast envious gazes.

They all knew that from this moment on, those eight people were different from the others.

They had a broader and brighter future.

At the same time, Wu Wei s eyes narrowed.

This was the first time someone had used the talismans he had drawn to inscribe Origin Talismans in front of him. While they were inscribing Origin Talismans, Wu Wei made a rather unexpected discovery.

He didn’t know if it was because the talismans came from his own origin talismans or something else, but Wu Wei found that he could actually control the talismans they carved to a certain extent.

It could even directly strip away the origin talismans they had carved.

This situation surprised Wu Wei. He didn’t remember Talisman Masters having this ability!

Was this ability a secret shared by ail Talisman Masters, or was it only his own ability?

Wu Wei wasn’t sure about this ar the moment, but this didn’t seem to be a bad thing for him.

At least he didn’t have to worry about his talismans raising ingrates.

Then, Wu Wei shook his head and put this aside. He said to those envious people, “You don’t have to envy them. You have the same treatment.

In the next month, as long as you reach the maximum level, I will give you three perfect-grade talismans.”

Following Wu Wei’s announcement, the entire village was in an uproar.

Deafening roars echoed throughout the sky.

As he roared, Wu Wei raised his right hand and clenched it into a fist. “Revive the Yellow Turban!”

in the next second, the 524 people present also raised their right fists.

“Revive the Yellow Turbans!” The roar of the “Return to the Yellow Turbans” echoed throughout Crouching Bull Mountain.

At this moment, most of the 524 people were just venting their joy.

Even Wu Wei himself was just shouting slogans.

But at this moment, three people cried.

One was Zhang Niujiao, who was inside Wu Wei’s body, one was Pei Yuan Shao, who was beside Wu Wei, and the last was Zhou Cang, who had been reduced to a prisoner.

Of course, compared to the first two who saw the hope of reviving the Yellow Turban, the latter one had more or less complicated emotions.

However, at this moment, no one cared about him.

At the same time, Zhou Cang also knew that it might nor happen in the future..