Chapter 1706 A tough fight
Ye Feng also understood this truth in his heart. Situ Reading
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If he failed this time, he would not have more energy to use the inscription pen. After all, the purple ember pen ranked fourteenth on the list of inscription tools, and he was still relatively reluctant to control it now.
And if you can't borrow the inscription pen, then... you can only inscribe a successful level three inscription at most.
Right now, I can only force myself to do it one step at a time.
After slowly closing his six senses and isolating all external noisy atmosphere, Ye Feng began to carefully introduce Yuanli energy.
The process becomes slower. The lines of "Nine Mysterious Jade Dew" are very small and numerous, so every step must be done with great caution.
It took about a day, and Ye Feng was only halfway through the process. Fortunately, he trained like a devil with the Phantom Stone for nearly twenty days, and his mental control ability was no less than that of most fifth-level inscription masters, plus he had the assistance of Zijin. , the merged part of the energy is quite stable and skillfully maintained in a perfect balance.
However, with the massive consumption of mental energy, his movements have undoubtedly begun to slow down, and the most difficult finishing part is about to come. And not far away from him, a faint inscription began to flicker.
Uh-huh...
Countless pairs of eyes were waiting anxiously as four rays of spiritual light rushed up from in front of Gu Shiyun and flew more than half a foot into the air, which was particularly eye-catching.
"I...succeeded!"
Amidst the cheers of surprise and joy, Gu Shiyun, whose face was a little pale, seemed to be a little unbelievable.
Holding the inscription in her hand, she raised her face proudly, and immediately cast a provocative look at Ye Feng.
"Hmm... It should be a fourth-level low-grade one. With Shiyun girl's ability, she can carve a fourth-level inscription, which is very good. This time it is considered an extraordinary performance."
Niu Sanbian, who was sitting at the elders' table, was stroking his beard and smiling, with an arrogant look on his face. He looked at Elder He deliberately while speaking.
It also took less than a year for Gu Shiyun to become a fourth-level inscription master, and he could barely inscribe a fourth-level inscription, which was enough to prove his extraordinary talent. More importantly, he was able to surpass Di Yuan Zong.
After the first level four inscription was born, new level four inscriptions would appear every once in a while. Gradually, the field had reached the harvesting stage, causing bursts of cheers from the audience.
The aura that arose was getting higher and higher every time. There were also many masters of inscriptions hidden among some external forces, and some of them directly overshadowed the limelight of the ancient poetry.
This large-scale inscription scene also allows many warriors who are rarely able to see the inscription master to enjoy a visual feast. However, the current fourth-level inscriptions are basically based on "Gu Yuan" and "Liu Yunzhuan". Lord, there is no spiritual power inscription like "Nine Mysterious Jade Dew".
Bang!
Until the evening of the third day, under the somewhat dim sky, above where Gong Ziyuan stood, four unusually bright spiritual lights shot straight into the sky, leaping to a height of ten feet in the blink of an eye.
As soon as these flashes of light appeared, hundreds of thousands of eyes were attracted, and the atmosphere on the field suddenly became stagnant.
Together with the Lord of Chixiao City, Yu Tingtian, and Mo Wangu, they all stood at attention at this moment and stared over there.
The expression on the face of Yu Tingtian, the leader of the Diyuan Sect, was excited with a hint of joy, while Mo Wangu, the leader of the Tianyuan Sect, frowned slightly, and his eyes kept changing back and forth on the inscription aura of Gu Xianqing and Gongziyuan.
Gongziyuan has taken shape and is about to finish it.
The most exciting confrontation of the conference is about to begin.
In such a competition, most of the contestants had completed their inscriptions and voluntarily withdrew, leaving less than a hundred people who were still struggling to persevere.
puff!
After Gongziyuan finished, less than a stick of incense passed, and four auras of light shot out from the top of Gu Xuanqing's head. The momentum was not weaker than Gongziyuan's at all, and there was a faint light appearing around the fourth aura. A faint glow.
"That's...the fifth spiritual light?"
Although the last spiritual light was dim, with the eyesight of the powerful person present, he could naturally see it at a glance.
The strength and quantity of the spiritual light represent the quality of the inscription. Could it be said that... the grade of the "Nine Mysterious Jade Dew" inscribed by the ancient blooming green... is higher than level four?
It is almost impossible to successfully engrave a higher-level inscription using lower-level inscription materials. In the history of inscriptions throughout the ages, the inscription masters who can achieve that step are all shocking people.
Moreover, even those few people only found ways to forcibly improve the quality of inscriptions after they reached the seventh or eighth level.
If that's the case, how did Gu Xuanqing do it?
Compared with the surprise shown in the eyes of outsiders, the elders of the two sects were only slightly nervous and excited. They all knew in their hearts that the appearance of the fifth spiritual light was caused by the small packet of catalyst.
This is also the ultimate competition of the Inscription Master Conference. Once that precious and unusual catalytic material is incorporated, it can improve the quality of the inscription to a certain extent.
Of course, using catalytic materials is equivalent to adding one more kind of material to the original seventeen kinds of materials. Even if it is just adding one kind, the mental energy required will cost double the price.
But...since Gu Xianqing has succeeded in achieving this step at all costs and is half a point ahead of Gong Ziyuan, how can Gong Ziyuan accept the defeat?
Sure enough, sensing that the other party's inscription aura was slightly more powerful than his own, Gongzi Yuan's eyes flashed red, and he let out a muffled sound in a low voice, sweating profusely all over his body.
At this moment, he seemed to have stimulated all the spiritual energy of the sea of souls. He pointed the spiritual pen in his hand, rolled up the package of catalytic materials, and tapped it on the blue dragon hide that was about to take shape.
Boom...
Four spiritual light edges were surging above his head for a while, and then a fifth faint light appeared.
The two of them had obviously given it their all, and... Obviously at this time, they could have successfully finished and finished the inscription, but Gongzi Yuan and Gu Zhanqing were still worried that the opponent would have follow-up means, and they dared not to finish it.
Once the end is over, the overall situation is determined. If the opponent uses any means, there will be no backhand to deal with it.
The two sides stared at each other, with veins on their foreheads, trembling bodies, and wasting each other...
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At this moment, Ye Feng had no idea that the competition on the stage had reached such a fierce situation.
He was also about to enter the final stage, and his attention was all on the hide, struggling to resist the last backlash wave.
In the animal skin pattern, hundreds of violent energy rushed left and right, trying to repel each other, as if unwilling to merge with each other.
This huge energy repulsion was the first time Ye Feng encountered it.
"Suppress!"
At a certain moment, Ye Feng's brows twisted into a "川" shape, and the majestic mental power suddenly jumped out from his forehead, pressing down on the animal skin like a waterfall, suppressing the rolling waves in it.
Even so, the wave was not willing to give in, and still tried its best to resist.
Ye Feng gritted his teeth, and the inscription spirit pen was crawling like a snail. The energy of the energy at the tip of the pen was also heavy and slow. With the last bit of energy introduced, he suddenly let out a long sigh and completed the finishing step with great difficulty...
