Chapter 230 1 Seals in 5 Second
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Jia Yang Le Zhi Fei Tu
bang!
The nine talisman inscriptions were successfully carved, and all of them floated around Qin Feng's body.
It's just that they exist for a very short time. If they can't be inserted into the magic weapon in time, they will disappear completely in just a few seconds.
"Nine seals per second, I am indeed a genius!"
The corners of Qin Feng's mouth could not help but rise, outlining the smile of the Dragon King.
According to the records in the Artifact Refining Encyclopedia, one can become a low-grade refiner by carving three inscriptions in one second; one can become a middle-grade refiner by carving five inscriptions in one second; and one can become a top-grade refiner by carving ten inscriptions in one second.
A senior refiner needs fifty seals per second; a special grade refiner needs one hundred seals per second; a saint-level refiner needs five hundred seals per second; above that, you don’t need to draw with your hands, you can raise your hand to create a thousand inscriptions India's god-level refiner.
Now he can make nine seals in one second for the first time in refining, and he is only one step away from a high-grade refining master. He can definitely be regarded as a super genius in the refining world.
hum!hum!
Qin Feng waved his hand and took out the Zixiao Yin-Yang Cauldron, and saw the Yin-Yang Taiji Diagram appearing out of thin air, followed by a large purple cauldron with super texture, with many mysterious runes engraved on it.
"Um!?"
Xiaobai straightened up immediately, his eyes fixed on Qin Feng's hand.
Because Qin Feng's people in the Kunlun Secret Realm Pit are the talents carefully cultivated by various major forces, so in addition to fairy crystals, there are many finished medicines, finished magic weapons, and finished spells in their storage bags. As well as the cultivation techniques of the major forces.
Most importantly, there are still many natural treasures.
To Xiaobai's disappointment, Qin Feng didn't take out the treasures of heaven and earth to feed it, but took out the rare metals that Tianjiao found in the secret realm of Kunlun, and threw them all into the Zixiao Yinyang Furnace with a big wave of his hand .
this moment--
Qin Feng entered a state of ecstasy, which was different from the state of ecstasy he practiced.
Cultivation is to survive, just like working part-time to earn money to support the family and survive. No one really likes it, and they are all forced by real life.
But at this time, he was completely immersed in the joy of refining tools, just like when he was playing a small web game when he was 17 years old in his previous life, a small window popped up suddenly.
When he clicked in with curiosity, he was out of control ever since.
No matter how powerful the purification is, he can always be possessed like Sherlock Holmes, relying on various clues to successfully locate the place where positive energy gathers in thousands of browsers.
That kind of devotion made him forget the time.
"Nanming Lihuo, go!"
Qin Feng quickly pinched out a command, and bounced a wisp of Nanming Lihuo into Zixiao Yinyang Furnace.
"My rabbit hates refining weapons!"
Xiao Bai yawned big, took out the bamboo slips of saints and slept next to him.
The small red bean sprouts on his forehead also began to twinkle with starlight, and gradually returned to their original green color as if they had been digested.
at this time--
Fang Chang is like a great hero who saves the world, and is worshiped by demons, men, women and children.
Even if he has chosen to be enchanted at this time, killing people without even blinking his eyes, but facing so many admirers, he can't help but feel a little flustered for a while.
"Meet the Young Demon Lord!"
Chen Changfeng also stepped forward with tears in his eyes, with the expression of finally waiting for you.
"Get up quickly!"
Fang Chang was a little overwhelmed by the other party's enthusiasm.
He is not afraid of the enemy playing blood with him desperately, and he is not afraid of Lao Liu sneaking up on him from behind to play insidiously, but he is afraid that his teammates will play enthusiastically with him.
It's like going to a clothing store to buy clothes, and a group of ladies and sisters will come to serve you enthusiastically. If you don't buy clothes in the end, you will feel guilty.
soon--
The two sides entered into the theme.
Fang Chang was annoyed that he had lost the letter and the magic pestle, but he patted his chest and promised to save the demons.
"lost!?"
All the demons in the audience immediately looked at each other, and had to believe Qin Feng's nonsense.
They remembered that when Qin Feng first arrived, he was at the first level of Tianzong, but Fang Chang was at the second level of Tianzong. Qin Feng wondered if it was possible to take the letter and the magic pestle from Fang Chang, who was at the second level of Tianzong, without knowing it! ?
This is obviously an insult to their IQ!
"Hmph, wait for you to save me, I'm afraid my demon clan has already been wiped out!"
Hong Xing stood aside coldly and did not speak, somehow feeling that Qin Feng was much more reliable than this person.
"If you lose it, you lose it!"
Chen Changfeng expressed disappointment, and revealed intentionally or unintentionally: "Fortunately, after tens of thousands of years of research, we can open the blood pool without the magic pestle."
"The blood pool can be opened!!"
Fang Chang's breathing suddenly became rapid, and he said sincerely: "Leader, I will tell you that, this time I entered the Tower of Ten Thousand Demons, in addition to promising the high priest to save everyone, I also wanted to use the blood pool to cultivate the body of ten thousand demons."
Scum!
Finally showing chicken feet!
All the demons in the audience remained unchanged on the surface, but they felt extremely disgusted in their hearts.
"Ha ha!!"
Chen Changfeng suppressed the nausea in his heart, and laughed loudly: "The young master is the descendant of the Lord of Demons, so there is no problem in borrowing the blood pool of my demon clan."
Fang was overjoyed, and hurriedly thanked: "On behalf of Master, I thank the leader!"
What the hell!
How can there be such a disgusting person in the world.
The lord of all demons treated him like his own son, but after he killed his teacher he had to show no remorse, and even called the lord of all demons his teacher without blushing.
All the demons in the audience almost forgot the script, and rushed forward to give Fang Chang a big blow.
at this time--
Qin Feng's fingertips quickly drew inscriptions in the void, and then punched all the painted inscriptions into the Zixiao Yinyang Furnace.
With the successful inscriptions printed one after another, the magic weapon Qin Feng refined gradually took shape.
"open!!"
Qin Feng pinched out a finger and tapped it on the Zixiao Yin-Yang Stove.
Bang! !
The lid of Zixiao Yinyang Furnace was opened, and twelve shadows flew out from it.
I saw that Qin Feng did not refine any magic weapons such as flying swords and big knives, but refined 12 beautiful puppets, and made skins for them, which were not the slightest difference from real people in appearance.
"It's so realistic!"
Xiaobai rubbed his eyes after being woken up, and his eyes were also attracted by the 12 puppets.
I saw their lifelike expressions, smooth and delicate skin, and piercing eyes. If you don't tell them, no one will believe that they are 12 puppets.
"Not bad, not bad, the needle doesn't poke!"
Qin Feng looked at his practice work, nodded and felt very satisfied.
After many times of practice, he is now able to make fifty seals per second, reaching the level of a senior craftsman. These 12 puppets are all high-class crafts, and each of them has a combat power comparable to that of the fifth level of the Tianzong Realm.
As for the skin style of the puppet, I chose the classic skin of the Xiaori family.
Mikami () Tenkai () Saotsu () Hatta Ohashi () Mimi () Misaka () Aizawa () Momoya () Fukada () Kyo () Sunflower ()...
The nine talisman inscriptions were successfully carved, and all of them floated around Qin Feng's body.
It's just that they exist for a very short time. If they can't be inserted into the magic weapon in time, they will disappear completely in just a few seconds.
"Nine seals per second, I am indeed a genius!"
The corners of Qin Feng's mouth could not help but rise, outlining the smile of the Dragon King.
According to the records in the Artifact Refining Encyclopedia, one can become a low-grade refiner by carving three inscriptions in one second; one can become a middle-grade refiner by carving five inscriptions in one second; and one can become a top-grade refiner by carving ten inscriptions in one second.
A senior refiner needs fifty seals per second; a special grade refiner needs one hundred seals per second; a saint-level refiner needs five hundred seals per second; above that, you don’t need to draw with your hands, you can raise your hand to create a thousand inscriptions India's god-level refiner.
Now he can make nine seals in one second for the first time in refining, and he is only one step away from a high-grade refining master. He can definitely be regarded as a super genius in the refining world.
hum!hum!
Qin Feng waved his hand and took out the Zixiao Yin-Yang Cauldron, and saw the Yin-Yang Taiji Diagram appearing out of thin air, followed by a large purple cauldron with super texture, with many mysterious runes engraved on it.
"Um!?"
Xiaobai straightened up immediately, his eyes fixed on Qin Feng's hand.
Because Qin Feng's people in the Kunlun Secret Realm Pit are the talents carefully cultivated by various major forces, so in addition to fairy crystals, there are many finished medicines, finished magic weapons, and finished spells in their storage bags. As well as the cultivation techniques of the major forces.
Most importantly, there are still many natural treasures.
To Xiaobai's disappointment, Qin Feng didn't take out the treasures of heaven and earth to feed it, but took out the rare metals that Tianjiao found in the secret realm of Kunlun, and threw them all into the Zixiao Yinyang Furnace with a big wave of his hand .
this moment--
Qin Feng entered a state of ecstasy, which was different from the state of ecstasy he practiced.
Cultivation is to survive, just like working part-time to earn money to support the family and survive. No one really likes it, and they are all forced by real life.
But at this time, he was completely immersed in the joy of refining tools, just like when he was playing a small web game when he was 17 years old in his previous life, a small window popped up suddenly.
When he clicked in with curiosity, he was out of control ever since.
No matter how powerful the purification is, he can always be possessed like Sherlock Holmes, relying on various clues to successfully locate the place where positive energy gathers in thousands of browsers.
That kind of devotion made him forget the time.
"Nanming Lihuo, go!"
Qin Feng quickly pinched out a command, and bounced a wisp of Nanming Lihuo into Zixiao Yinyang Furnace.
"My rabbit hates refining weapons!"
Xiao Bai yawned big, took out the bamboo slips of saints and slept next to him.
The small red bean sprouts on his forehead also began to twinkle with starlight, and gradually returned to their original green color as if they had been digested.
at this time--
Fang Chang is like a great hero who saves the world, and is worshiped by demons, men, women and children.
Even if he has chosen to be enchanted at this time, killing people without even blinking his eyes, but facing so many admirers, he can't help but feel a little flustered for a while.
"Meet the Young Demon Lord!"
Chen Changfeng also stepped forward with tears in his eyes, with the expression of finally waiting for you.
"Get up quickly!"
Fang Chang was a little overwhelmed by the other party's enthusiasm.
He is not afraid of the enemy playing blood with him desperately, and he is not afraid of Lao Liu sneaking up on him from behind to play insidiously, but he is afraid that his teammates will play enthusiastically with him.
It's like going to a clothing store to buy clothes, and a group of ladies and sisters will come to serve you enthusiastically. If you don't buy clothes in the end, you will feel guilty.
soon--
The two sides entered into the theme.
Fang Chang was annoyed that he had lost the letter and the magic pestle, but he patted his chest and promised to save the demons.
"lost!?"
All the demons in the audience immediately looked at each other, and had to believe Qin Feng's nonsense.
They remembered that when Qin Feng first arrived, he was at the first level of Tianzong, but Fang Chang was at the second level of Tianzong. Qin Feng wondered if it was possible to take the letter and the magic pestle from Fang Chang, who was at the second level of Tianzong, without knowing it! ?
This is obviously an insult to their IQ!
"Hmph, wait for you to save me, I'm afraid my demon clan has already been wiped out!"
Hong Xing stood aside coldly and did not speak, somehow feeling that Qin Feng was much more reliable than this person.
"If you lose it, you lose it!"
Chen Changfeng expressed disappointment, and revealed intentionally or unintentionally: "Fortunately, after tens of thousands of years of research, we can open the blood pool without the magic pestle."
"The blood pool can be opened!!"
Fang Chang's breathing suddenly became rapid, and he said sincerely: "Leader, I will tell you that, this time I entered the Tower of Ten Thousand Demons, in addition to promising the high priest to save everyone, I also wanted to use the blood pool to cultivate the body of ten thousand demons."
Scum!
Finally showing chicken feet!
All the demons in the audience remained unchanged on the surface, but they felt extremely disgusted in their hearts.
"Ha ha!!"
Chen Changfeng suppressed the nausea in his heart, and laughed loudly: "The young master is the descendant of the Lord of Demons, so there is no problem in borrowing the blood pool of my demon clan."
Fang was overjoyed, and hurriedly thanked: "On behalf of Master, I thank the leader!"
What the hell!
How can there be such a disgusting person in the world.
The lord of all demons treated him like his own son, but after he killed his teacher he had to show no remorse, and even called the lord of all demons his teacher without blushing.
All the demons in the audience almost forgot the script, and rushed forward to give Fang Chang a big blow.
at this time--
Qin Feng's fingertips quickly drew inscriptions in the void, and then punched all the painted inscriptions into the Zixiao Yinyang Furnace.
With the successful inscriptions printed one after another, the magic weapon Qin Feng refined gradually took shape.
"open!!"
Qin Feng pinched out a finger and tapped it on the Zixiao Yin-Yang Stove.
Bang! !
The lid of Zixiao Yinyang Furnace was opened, and twelve shadows flew out from it.
I saw that Qin Feng did not refine any magic weapons such as flying swords and big knives, but refined 12 beautiful puppets, and made skins for them, which were not the slightest difference from real people in appearance.
"It's so realistic!"
Xiaobai rubbed his eyes after being woken up, and his eyes were also attracted by the 12 puppets.
I saw their lifelike expressions, smooth and delicate skin, and piercing eyes. If you don't tell them, no one will believe that they are 12 puppets.
"Not bad, not bad, the needle doesn't poke!"
Qin Feng looked at his practice work, nodded and felt very satisfied.
After many times of practice, he is now able to make fifty seals per second, reaching the level of a senior craftsman. These 12 puppets are all high-class crafts, and each of them has a combat power comparable to that of the fifth level of the Tianzong Realm.
As for the skin style of the puppet, I chose the classic skin of the Xiaori family.
Mikami () Tenkai () Saotsu () Hatta Ohashi () Mimi () Misaka () Aizawa () Momoya () Fukada () Kyo () Sunflower ()...
