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"No... Impossible!" The immortal cultivator staggered back two steps and said in a trembling voice, "It's just a little short, obviously... it's a little short."

Immortal Chujiu came to his side and said mercilessly: "Take your things and leave here."

The immortal cultivator knelt down on the ground, put his head in his hands, and screamed wildly. His power of spirit and soul had already been exhausted, so that his spirit finally collapsed under the heavy pressure. At this moment, Yuan Futu almost felt that he was vomiting his soul .

However, the assessment of the Shenwen master is so cruel. His people and objects are thrown out. The dignified and high-ranking Jinxian is very likely to be a person with high authority in a sect, but now he is in a state of embarrassment. Like a dog.

Finally, Yuan Futu was the only one left.

"Success or failure depends on this. I didn't expect that this Yuanxian really made it to the end." The woman said a little puzzled.

The man smiled, and said: "If he wins, haha..." Having said this, but stopped talking, the charming woman gave her a hard look.

As for the old man, he stared at Yuan Futu silently, as if he was expecting a miracle in his converged eyes.

Yuan Futu shrugged his shoulders, looked away from the hourglass that was about to fall, and said in his heart: "At present, there is not much power left in the world and the power of the soul, but there are only two days left, and I still have to complete a nine-point Theoretically speaking, the illustration book of the god lines is not so difficult."

He has completed nine illustrated books of divine patterns so far, except for two illustrated books composed of a single line of divine pattern, the rest are all different.

Yuan Futu pondered for a moment, then swallowed two more elixir, and picked up Linyou Dao to draw.

"Huh?" The man said upon seeing this: "He wants to use the elixir to recover, and at the same time to carry out the engraving of the divine pattern."

"It seems that the power of the world and the power of the soul have been exhausted, but if it is carried out at the same time, first of all, the decomposition of the medicine power is slower, far less than the output, and in this state, it is very likely to affect the performance, but there is no other way He is putting all his eggs in one basket, hoping that the remaining strength is enough for him to complete this illustrated book." The woman said helplessly.

The last illustration, called splitting, can increase the power of the fairy weapon to [-]% to [-]%. It belongs to the attack category like the spiritual bone illustration, but the effect is doubled, and it is suitable for human-level fairy artifacts.

Yuan Futu has drawn this divine pattern many times before. Although he is very sure, but in the current state, it is really not easy to say, and the time left for him is far from enough.

In my mind, the power of the soul just to visualize it is already too much to bear, let alone use the power of the world to describe it.

The material of this picture book is very special. After being drawn by the force of the world, the divine pattern will last for a long time, and the magical power contained in it will be stimulated by the blood of the demon.

Yuan Futu drew the four lines of the gods in one breath, which only took half a day, but the huge consumption of the power of the world and the power of the soul made it difficult for him to cut the knife. The power seems to be on the verge of collapse.

The most basic thing to do in the illustrated book is to visualize the illustrated book. This link is very important. Only in this way can the divine pattern have a charm, otherwise even if it has the power of the sky, it will not be able to activate its power.

Looking at the four outlines of the divine lines, Yuan Futu's chest heaved violently, and he kept wiping the sweat from his forehead to prevent it from dripping on the table.

"Time is running out, I have to persevere."

Success is right in front of you, the key is whether you can grasp it. Yuan Futu never wants to give up at this critical moment. With the help of strong willpower, the hand holding the Linyou knife was raised again, it was difficult but he tried his best Keep steady and draw the fifth line of God.

On the second floor, the man's face was solemn, and he said in a deep voice: "Master, it seems that he has reached his limit. He is indeed rare in terms of talent, and his skills are also quite superb. It's just that he has only stepped on the threshold of a divine tattoo master." Half a step in, I still don’t know anything about skills.”

The woman laughed softly: "Are you thinking that if he can get the guidance of the master and reduce the consumption of the power of the world and the power of the soul, he can easily pass the examination?"

The man glanced at the old man and said, "Master's 'Xingyunliu' can not be learned by everyone, not even the genius Raymond before could comprehend its essence."

Time passed very slowly, and Yuan Futu's knife was even slower. It's okay to say that Jieli will only burn when carving the lines of the gods, but the power of the soul is still under the visualization of the gods. Consumed, and now apparently completely exhausted.

Yuan Futu's divine pattern carving knife stopped at the eighth divine pattern line. His eyes were blackened, and he felt his head weighed ten thousand catties. With his eyelids closed, he wanted to fall into a deep sleep and never wake up again. Come.

Pfft!

He slumped to the ground, and Lin Youdao also took off his hand.

Immortal Chujiu narrowed his eyes slightly, walked closer, and saw that although the line of the gods was not completed, but the pause in the middle did not cause damage to the illustrated book itself, he said in a deep voice: "Are you going to give up, there is less than a day left Time, success is now close to you, but also far away."

His voice came from the vague consciousness, Yuan Fu almost lost the strength to speak.

"However, it's not bad to be able to persist until this point. It proves that you are a person with talent. As long as you improve your realm, you will definitely become an outstanding divine pattern master in the near future." Immortal Chu Jiu As he spoke, he looked at the fine dust that was about to flow away, and prepared to leave with his hands behind his back, but at this moment, he noticed a strange energy fluctuation.

Turning around in a hurry, he found that this wave erupted from Yuan Futu's body, showing a brand new and powerful energy aura. In the eyes of Immortal Chu Jiu, he seemed to see a light blue flame burning. Surprised: "It will break through at this time?!"

On the second floor, the old man who had been silent for a long time showed surprise in his eyes, and said: "I didn't expect to break through to a high-level Yuanxian in terms of spirit and soul at this time. It's a phenomenon that has never happened before. It's really amazing!"

The man said in a deep voice: "In this way, a brand new power of the soul must have been produced in his body, but the new power is still very weak, and in addition to the previous loss, I don't know if it can support him to complete the last two divine powers. The engraving of the lines."

Yuan Futu stood up slowly, picked up the Rinyou Knife, and roared, "It's not over yet!"