Ten Thousand Domains

Chapter 528 Fifth Grade Grandmaster
Grandmaster Luo Yun looked very kind, with a smile on his fat face from time to time, brought a wooden chair, and leaned lazily on the back of the chair.

"The time is one hour. If you can engrave a fifth-rank formation, the old man will personally award the fifth-rank master badge."

Lu Feng nodded, but closed his eyes slightly, and was not in a hurry to engrave.

"Pretending to be a ghost, you can also carve a fifth-rank formation." Zhou Jin sarcastically said, his eyes were full of disdain.

Seeing Lu Feng's composure, Luo Yun nodded secretly. This is to abandon the distracting thoughts in his mind, so that he can communicate with the world with gods and inscribe the fifth-rank formation.

After about 10 minutes, Lu Feng slowly opened his eyes.

In just a split second, the complicated silk threads of the inscription patterns were outlined between the ten fingers, and then disappeared into the void.

His movements were fast, without any pause, and each inscription silk thread swept out extremely smoothly, like flowing clouds and flowing water.

The fifth-rank formation method pays attention to the spirituality, and it is precisely that spirituality that allows the fifth-rank formation to absorb more power from heaven and earth.

After the inscription pattern silk thread appeared, it was not that gorgeous, but extremely simple, as if every trace of power was restrained in it.

"It's so skillful. This young man really has some skills. Even if he can't succeed today, he will definitely be a fifth-rank master in the future."

The middle-aged man also kept nodding his head. It was not easy to achieve such an achievement at such a young age, and the previous contempt disappeared.

In mid-air, with the engraving of the formation, a phantom in the shape of a sword appeared faintly.

Lu Feng looked calm and focused.

"Great Thousand Sword Formation!"

Luo Yun's eyes lit up.

You must know that only a fifth-rank master can inscribe the Daqian Sword Formation, and this formation is more difficult than ordinary fifth-rank formations.

Suddenly, he became a little interested.

This young man may really be able to become a Fifth Grade Grandmaster.

Seeing Lu Feng's swift formation, Zhou Jin's expression was a little unnatural, and a bad premonition faintly arose in his heart.

If Lu Feng really engraved a fifth-rank formation, he would not only lose face, but also lose fifty drops of holy liquid.

The engraving lasted for more than half an hour. When the sword-shaped phantom in midair was staring more and more at it, Lu Feng let out a sharp shout and raised his fingertips. A gigantic sword about ten feet long exuded unremarkable fluctuations and appeared in front of everyone's eyes. .

"Haha, this formation has no spirituality, it's just a fake fifth-rank formation."

Zhou Jin was taken aback for a moment, and then laughed. He didn't feel any spirituality from the giant sword.

Even the middle-aged man shook his head in disappointment when he saw it. It is not easy to carve out a spiritual formation.

Lu Feng smiled, flicked his fingers on the blade, and the crisp sword sound resounded immediately, and the giant sword suddenly shot out infinite sword energy, and immediately swept around Lu Feng.

I saw that Lu Feng didn't make any movements, the huge sword was flying autonomously like a spirit, and there seemed to be a spirituality in the crisp sound of the sword.

The blade of the giant sword shone with a sharp luster.

The so-called spirituality is that the inscription master integrates a strand of his own mind into the formation when engraving the formation.

For now, it appears to have succeeded.

Grandmaster Luo Yun's eyes suddenly lit up, he got up quickly, and said excitedly: "This is really a fifth-rank formation. Today, Luo Yun, I saw a young man inscribe a fifth-rank formation!"

"Boy, you have a master, the old man is willing to accept you as an apprentice!"

Grandmaster Luo Yun grabbed Lu Feng's arm excitedly, the light in his eyes was like seeing a treasure.

For an inscription master, there is nothing more exciting than meeting a heir with a powerful talent.

Back then, Saint Master Qingxu did the same.

"Senior Luo Yun, this junior already has a master."

Lu Feng was apologetic, he was carrying too many secrets.

Moreover, the master is like a father, and his master is only Qingxu Shengshi, and it is impossible to worship others on this path.

Hearing this, Luo Yun nodded in disappointment. How could such a young genius with inscription patterns not have a powerful inscription pattern master behind him?

Thinking of this, he was a little jealous of that guy.

"Since that's the case, the old man doesn't force it, and you have carved out a fifth-rank formation. According to the agreement, you are now a fifth-rank grandmaster."

Luo Yun discarded those distracting thoughts and smiled.

Even if you can't take him as an apprentice, it's fun to make friends with him.

"How is it possible, how could he become a fifth-grade grandmaster, I don't believe it, it must be fake"

Zhou Jin's eyes were lost, as if he couldn't believe it, he suddenly roared in public.

However, his roar ignored Grandmaster Luo Yun.

"If the old man has identified it himself, can there be a fake?"

Grandmaster Luo Yun put away his smile and said a little displeased.

"The junior dare not question the great master."

Zhou Jin suppressed the anger in his heart, and stared at Lu Feng with resentment in his eyes.

The pride in my heart was instantly crushed by this scene.

However, regarding Zhou Jin's resentment, Lu Feng lifted his eyelids and said indifferently: "It's time to take out your fifty drops of holy liquid."

Zhou Jin's face was livid, his body was trembling, the voice wished him to tear Lu Feng to pieces, but in the end he still endured the anger in his heart.

If Grandmaster Luo Yun wasn't there, he would still dare to renege on his debt.

But now, he doesn't have the guts.

"You've won this time, you are very brave to accept my holy liquid."

Zhou Jin's eyes were extremely painful, and tremblingly he took out a small jade bottle, in which fifty drops of holy liquid like pearls rolled, and a strange wave rippled out.

Fifty drops of holy liquid, even if he is the high-profile arrogance of the Zhou family, it is still a huge amount.

"Don't worry, since I dare to accept it, I will naturally have the guts to spend it."

Lu Feng smiled casually, but ignored his threat, grabbed the jade bottle directly in his hand, and took a breath of holy air.

"This time, you're ruthless! Don't let me catch the chance in the future."

Zhou Jin uttered a harsh word, and then left Luoyun shop in despair.

When Zhou Jin left, Lu Feng took out fifteen drops of the holy liquid and said, "Senior, can the Great Riyang Divine Liquid belong to me?"

Luo Yun didn't accept the holy liquid, but said with a smile: "It's just a piece of Great Sun Yang Divine Liquid, just treat it as a gift from this old man."

Lu Feng did not refuse, he understood that as Luo Yun, fifteen drops of holy liquid were nothing to him.

"Tsk tsk, the 20-year-old inscription pattern master, but I haven't seen him for a thousand years."

Luo Yun smacked his lips and said: "I remember that the crown prince of the Tianxing Dynasty a thousand years ago was also a genius with inscription patterns. If it hadn't been for a big change, he would have been a great master, even a seventh-rank great sage master in a thousand years."

Hearing this, Lu Feng looked a little sad.

What Luo Yun said was his last life.

"Back then, the old man had also been instructed by Saint Master Qingxu, otherwise he would not have been able to reach the rank-[-] Grand Master. Unfortunately, the senior who is expected to reach the rank-[-] Grand Master has already sat in the ruins of Tianxing."

Luo Yun continued, obviously remembering that period of history very much.

"This is the badge of the fifth-rank master. You can enjoy a [-]% discount at my Luoyun shop in the future."

As if realizing that he had sighed too much, Luo Yun quickly took out the fifth-rank grandmaster badge.

After getting the badge that seemed to be bordered with holy power, Lu Feng saluted and said, "Thank you, senior."

Immediately, he left Luoyun shop, and soon left the inscription pattern guild, intending to return to the resting place.

"He's a pretty good guy, but unfortunately I, Luo Yun, didn't have the luck to take him as an apprentice."

Looking at the back of Lu Feng leaving, Luo Yun slightly shook his head and sighed in disappointment.

(End of this chapter)