Chapter 1685. What the hell?
puff……
With a faint sound, a circle of ripples was triggered, the rising fluctuations in the animal skin were suppressed, and the inscription was completed. Situ
"Success?"
Looking at the inscription that exuded a light of ten feet, it took Ye Feng a long time to react, and he questioned Yuan Ling doubtfully.
"Successful."
Seeing Yuan Ling nodding, Ye Feng was silent for a while, still a little unable to react.
This fourth-level inscription can only be regarded as of average difficulty, but it is of great significance to Ye Feng. The successful inscription of the "Breaking Extreme" inscription is tantamount to announcing that he has stepped into the ranks of the fifth-level inscription master.
Master of inscriptions!
Even in a large fifth-grade sect like Tiandi Yuanzong, there are no more than ten, and each one of them is a person that the sect's senior leaders want to carefully win over.
Unexpectedly, Ye Feng, who was young and had not yet broken through to the King Realm, would actually...achieve such an achievement.
I'm afraid no one will believe it if I tell you.
After all, the prerequisite for becoming an inscription master...is that the mental strength reaches the fifteenth level. Generally, warriors need to be at least in the holy realm. Even the very few spiritual geniuses often need to reach the late king realm.
I have to say, this guy is an anomaly...
After he calmed down, Ye Feng put the inscription into the storage ring. Just when he was about to look away, his attention fell on one of the objects.
It is the Taiqing Jinhua Liquid that was successfully engraved last time.
As a spiritual inscription, the value of Taiqing Jinhua Liquid is undoubted, and it is also the dream of many inscription masters.
After a slight hesitation, Ye Feng took off his upper body robe. The second-level inscription he carried last time was "solidified" and was destroyed by Bu Jingyu, leaving just one more carrying position.
Carefully placing the third-grade top-grade "Taiqing Jinhua Liquid" on the carrying position, Ye Feng activated his Yuan Power. After a while, with a dull pain, the transparent inscription was successfully carried.
With fifteen levels of mental strength, one can indeed do many things that could not be done before. This kind of achievement is enough to make the younger generation proud, and even many elders in the sect feel ashamed.
But Ye Feng still walked on thin ice, not daring to be careless in the slightest.
If you can increase your strength by one point, add one point, otherwise... it is very likely... that all your efforts will be in vain.
"Unfortunately, the success rate of level four inscriptions is still too low. Although 'Poji' succeeded by luck, if I want to carry a physical body, with my current level of inscriptions, I'm afraid there is still a big gap."
Ye Feng couldn't help but whisper.
What Yuan Ling said was correct. Level 4 inscriptions were not comparable to level 3. The Yuanli energy in the material was so manic that it was almost impossible to completely remove the impurities. This was the biggest problem hindering the quality of the inscriptions.
Although Ye Feng did not use the inscription pen obtained from the bloody ground during these inscriptions, he had a feeling that even if he used the pen, the effect might not be much improved.
"Boy, be content. You have such achievements. If it were anyone else, I'm afraid they would go crazy with joy."
Hearing Ye Feng's sigh, Yuan Ling looked helpless, and immediately pointed at the Phantom Stone and said: "Return the Phantom Stone. The training in mental control has achieved good results. The only thing you lack now is Proficiency is engraved.”
Ye Feng nodded.
Just as he was about to put away the Phantom Stone, his thoughts suddenly changed.
"Let me try it one last time. I don't believe it. I really can't catch these little guys."
Despite being tortured countless times by the charm bugs, Ye Feng remained unyielding and wanted to try again.
"Forget it, the conference is about to be held, why waste your efforts." Yuan Ling said speechlessly. Although Ye Feng succeeded in engraving the fourth-level inscription, it is not that easy to catch these charm insects, so why waste your energy? strength?
But... before he finished speaking, Ye Feng started to take action.
The spiritual energy on his forehead surged out like mist, quietly penetrating into the sapphire. After flickering several times, it appeared silently behind the large black shadow.
Wisps of spiritual power are like entering an uninhabited land, spreading out in the Phantom Stone, like casting a big net.
Although Yuan Ling was not optimistic, he still nodded slightly after seeing this step.
A series of actions were completed in the blink of an eye, and did not show any terrifying momentum. On the contrary, they were very quiet. This also means that Ye Feng's mental control has reached the point where he can send and receive freely.
After the mental power net was completely spread out, Ye Feng gave a sharp look and waved his palms.
Uh-huh!
Countless black strands suddenly tightened in an instant.
It wasn't until this moment that the danger came, that the charm insect swarm sensed something was wrong, and scattered like tiny black electric lights.
"Where to run!"
Ye Feng shouted loudly, his eyes flashing with light. The mental power net that had already reached the limit speed actually accelerated a few minutes again at this moment, covering half of the black shadow, and then suddenly tightened.
Buzz…
At the same time, there was a tremor in Ye Feng's mind. In his perception, there was a violent and subtle struggle in the great mental network, reaching the depths of his own divine sea.
"Caught?"
"Haha...I caught it."
Happiness came too suddenly. Even Ye Feng could not expect this scene. He reacted, hurriedly contracted his mental power, firmly controlled the charm insect in the net, and slowly wrapped it and pulled out the phantom stone.
Unexpectedly... nearly seven or eight tiny charm insects were caught in this net, giving off a faint black-gray luster under the light.
"Yuan Ling, what should we do now?"
With a face full of surprise, Ye Feng turned to Yuan Ling, only to see the latter looking at him with a ghostly look on his face.
"Did you really catch it? What the hell, are you lucky!"
Yuan Ling muttered in a low voice. As he said, he could control the charm insects to remove impurities, but a fifth-grade inscription master could catch one in ten and a half months. This sentence was purely nonsense, and the purpose was just to lure Ye Feng. , just breaking through the control limit of mental power.
Generally, only sixth-grade inscription saint masters can capture charm insects.
Of course, creatures like charm bugs are so small and numerous that you may not be able to catch even one. If you can catch them, you will definitely catch a large number of them.
Is it possible that Ye Feng's control of mental power is now comparable to that of a sixth-grade inscription saint master?
this……
Yuan Ling shook his head unconsciously. He didn't think that Ye Feng would make such a big leap in the short term. He could only attribute it to this kid's good luck, or it could be said that a blind cat bumped into a dead mouse.
"Be careful to bring them into the divine sea. Don't imprison them. Charm bugs are naturally innately friendly to spiritual energy. As long as you change your thoughts, you can drive them."
There was still a hint of embarrassment on the old face, and he coughed to cover up and said.
Ye Feng did as he was told, and the charm insect entered his divine sea smoothly, just like a fish returning to the sea, turning into seven or eight mottled black spots, swimming back and forth.
"Gathering..."
With a thought in his mind, Ye Feng commanded secretly, and sure enough, the seven or eight black dots quickly gathered together and happily gathered together.
"spread……"
With another command, the swarm of charming insects dispersed in all directions.
Ye Feng was surprised and happy.
The world is so big and full of wonders, but there are such magical creatures...
