Chapter 1708 Who is the champion?
Ye Feng, who was on the stage, didn't care about the strange looks from the surrounding audience. He couldn't help but pause for a moment while holding the catalytic material in his hand, and then shook his head helplessly. Situ Reading.\\nCOM
Although these things provided by Jinhua Shangcheng are good, they are far inferior to the Zisha Xuanhuo. Under the intense high-temperature combustion of the latter, all this material will be burned into nothingness.
In this case, it is better to collect it and make some interest. After all, the Purple Evil Mysterious Fire is too rare. It is also a heartache for Ye Feng to consume some of it as a catalytic material.
"Boy, it's almost done. Start as soon as you're ready. If you don't take action, you will only waste your mental energy."
Looking at Ye Feng, he looked like he was obsessed with money, and Yuan Ling suddenly shouted disdainfully.
Ye Feng's eyes suddenly condensed as he straightened his expression. After squeezing the magic formula with both hands, the mental energy in front of his forehead was like a torrent of river water, covering the entire area of ten feet.
At the same time, hundreds of extremely bright spiritual threads firmly fixed the completed inscription in mid-air.
puff!
The next moment, the temperature of the entire arena began to rise sharply, and a purple flame the size of a palm suddenly floated out from Ye Feng's chest.
"This kid actually possesses the complete Purple Evil Mysterious Fire, and... he seems to be the original fire. This kind of opportunity is really enviable."
Seeing Ye Feng using the Purple Evil Fire at this time, although many people didn't understand what he was going to do, there were still many people who couldn't suppress their shock.
"Speaking of which, Zisha Xuanhuo is also an extremely high-end catalytic material. If it can be integrated into the inscription, the 'Nine Mysterious Jade Dew' he inscribed will be comparable to the fifth-level inscription."
"But... if you want to use the Purple Evil Mysterious Fire to catalyze the fourth-level mental power inscription, the difficulty is much higher than using ordinary catalytic materials. This kid... I wonder how sure he is?"
Elder He, who had been paying attention to Ye Feng from the elder's seat, looked worried.
He guessed Ye Feng's plan.
It has to be said that such a move is too crazy. Once it fails, it will be completely defeated. Not to mention consuming the Zisha Xuanhuo, even the "Nine Xuan Jade Dew" engraved on it will be completely destroyed.
As for the other elders, they all have different expressions.
Basically no one chooses to be optimistic about Ye Feng.
This time, it was not that they deliberately looked down upon this third-grade inscription master, it was because it was too difficult and the probability of success was only a drop in the bucket.
Wow...
The spiritual power spread like a wave, and a wisp of flame separated from the Purple Evil Mysterious Fire turned into a mist. Under the pressure of the spiritual energy, it pressed towards the inscription.
As if they had spiritual wisdom, when the two sides were about to meet, they simultaneously released a strong repulsive force, trying to tear apart the mental network and escape.
"snort!"
With a cold snort in his mouth, Ye Feng raised his hand unhurriedly, and a more terrifying spiritual energy rushed out. The pure cyan color was revealed, causing the surrounding people to unconsciously exclaim.
Under the influence of such pure and huge spiritual energy, the riots caused by the two have a tendency to be suppressed.
As soon as he attached himself to the Zisha Xuanhuo, his mental power changed again. Ye Feng, who frowned, quietly used the "Soul-Capturing Needle" martial skill, but this time the target was not a warrior or a monster, but the Zisha Xuanhuo.
After another stick of incense, the wisp of purple evil fire was finally torn into countless fine awns, and most of the pressure Ye Feng endured was dissipated in an instant.
"It's a good idea to use spiritual martial arts to deal with catalytic materials. In this way, the success rate may reach 20 to 30%."
Elder He couldn't help but let out a sound of admiration.
Ye Feng, who was on the stage, had no time to rejoice and continued to control the flames and press them into the inscriptions one by one.
Strangely enough, before they came into contact, the Purple Evil Mysterious Fire and this inscription were incompatible. Once they came into contact, the two became inseparable. Wherever the flame passed, the Yuanli energy immediately calmed down and became tightly connected to the blue dragon's hide. of combined together.
A success rate of 20% to 30% is already considered extraordinary.
In the next process, Ye Feng only needs to repeat this step to fuse the thousands of flames with the inscriptions, and he will be done.
Of course, this process consumes a lot of mental energy and requires 100% care. The requirements for control are extremely demanding.
Time... passed by little by little. There are only four or five people left on the stage. The future achievements of these inscription masters who can persist in high-intensity inscriptions for several days and can still be admired by countless people are enough.
boom!
About another hour passed, and suddenly, a huge roar echoed across the mountain top.
The Yuanli around Gongzi Yuan on the stage suddenly exploded into pieces.
His eyes widened, and his whole body was trembling. The mental power driven by his fingers tightly controlled the last strand of catalytic material, and he pressed hard against the inscription.
Obviously, he had reached the end of his strength and no longer had any energy left to maintain the Yuanli shield around him.
Boom...
Similarly, in less than a cup of tea, the ancient Qingshen Zhou Yuanli shield was also blown to pieces.
His face was pale and green, he swallowed a lot of pills in his mouth, and there were two mental power inscriptions on his chest running at high speed, with only a trace of the catalytic material left in his control.
"When the critical moment comes, it depends on these two people... who can have the last laugh."
At the elders' table, the eyes of dozens of elders were constantly scanning the two of them. The strength of Zhonggu and the two was between the two, and no one could predict the outcome until the last moment.
"Look, Gongzi Yuan has used his snow soul..."
Looking around Xun Sheng, the snow-white soul suddenly burst out from the mental energy above Gong Ziyuan's head, and rushed into the inscription carrying the catalytic material.
The next moment, five dazzling spiritual lights shot up more than three feet into the sky, even causing a crackling sonic boom. The fifth spiritual light was slightly dimmer, but with the naked eye, it was almost difficult to tell the difference.
Some other inscription masters sighed feebly when they saw the five spiritual lights.
This is Gongziyuan's method.
Without testing at all, they could clearly judge that the quality of the "Nine Mysterious Jade Dew" in mid-air had definitely reached the fourth level, and... could be carried in the physical body.
"Level 4 ultimate mental power inscription!"
"It's...incredible. Gongzi Yuan's inscription talent is simply a monster."
"Perhaps this time, Diyuan Sect will win the championship."
Seeing Gong Ziyuan finally regaining all his mental power, the audience outside the venue burst into applause.
If you can successfully engrave a fourth-level mental power inscription, then it is not impossible to try for a fifth-level low-level inscription. In other words, Gong Ziyuan is already qualified to challenge a sixth-level inscription saint master.
Inscription Saint Master.
That is an existence that is equal to the Tribulation Saint. Even in a few large sixth-grade sects of the human race, they can have the title of elder...
