Martial Sovereign of Myriad Realms

"Boy, why is it like this?"

"Don't forget the purple evil fire. It's the companion flame of the red lotus fire. It itself is an extremely rare catalytic material between heaven and earth. Of course, don't blame me for telling you until now. After all, the purple evil fire hasn't been completely refined, and there are some risks in using it."

"But... At this time, no matter how dangerous it is, you have to try it. Are you right?"

Yuan Ling said unfathomably.

"Yes, yes, yes..."

"You said, how to use it?"

Ye Feng was so happy that Yuan Lai's old friends had already planned it.

"Mix Zisha XuanHuo into spiritual power and melt it into all materials... You can extract yuan power first."

With the voice falling, Ye Feng opened his eyes, waved his palm and picked up the material. His mental power immediately popped out and began to quickly remove the impurities.

"Hum, don't you give up? The trapped beast is still fighting. This time it makes you die worse..."

Seeing Ye Feng who raised his morale again, Qing Zhenyi sneered. For the first time, both of them were in peak state. But for the second time, there was a lot of loss of mental strength. Even he was not sure about the second "Taiqing Jinhua liquid".

Today's green vibration clothes only want to be successful. As for quality, it doesn't matter to lower it another level.

He concluded that it was impossible for maple leaf to engrave the third level inscription of middle grade.

With his previous experience, Ye Feng was much faster in removing impurities. When he put down all his concerns, he became more and more handy in material handling. His action was like flowing clouds and water, more than double that of the previous one.

Boom!

When all the impurities are removed, Ye Feng doesn't stay at all, and his mental power explodes and presses down directly.

Several particularly green lights flashed away at the moment when they pierced the bark of ancient trees, and severely bombarded the oncoming Avenue.

The two collided and made a dull explosion. Although the ancient tree bark expanded at a speed visible to the naked eye, it was soon pressed down again.

However, Ye Feng's irritable behavior made those senior inscription masters shake their heads in the distance.

When inscribing, be sure to be cautious and be careful in any detail. But the boy is extravagant. Is it difficult to know that he has no hope of success? His mentality collapsed and he chose to break the pot?

As for the location of the sweeping door, yuan Ningzhen, Wang Yuwei and others clenched their fists nervously, and even their eyelids dared not blink.

Stab

The shrill sound came out, and Ye Feng's mental strength crossed the bark. Although the action was wild and rough, there was no problem relying on his own mental strength.

When he boldly engraved the lines, the green vibration clothes had reached a critical time.

The second inscription he inscribed is coming to the end.

However, he consumed a lot of spiritual energy continuously. Rao was overwhelmed by the double blessing of inscriptions and spiritual pen. His palms trembled slightly, and a big drop of cold sweat fell on his forehead.

The spiritual gap between the two sides is undoubtedly reflected.

"Up!"

After a short pause, Qing Zhenyi shook his hands violently, and the only spiritual force left in the divine sea was pressed on the ancient tree skin. Finally, he finished the final finishing work in front of him.

When the inscription spirit pen broke away from the ancient tree skin, he was panting and seemed to be in a state of disengagement.

"I... succeeded?"

Looking at the inscription shining again in front of her, qingzhenyi couldn't help but be happy.

This is "Taiqing Jinhua liquid". The success rate of many senior masters can only be maintained at about two or three floors. It's incredible that they have succeeded twice in a row.

"Senior brother Qing succeeded."

"Senior brother Qing is mighty..."

The gang of snared disciples cheering for qingzhenyi immediately gave a sky shaking cheer.

Different from the performance of those disciples on the four sides, several inscription masters on the mountain looked at each other and sighed deeply.

It can be inferred from Lingguang that the second "Taiqing Jinhua liquid" engraved on qingzhenyi can not reach level 3 at all. It is just that as a spiritual inscription, its value is higher than that of the ordinary level 2 inscription, but it is difficult to recover the material cost of 15 million spirit stones.

As a master of four grade inscriptions, it's really not worth being so happy to carve a level II inscription with level III inscription materials.

??????

With the end of the inscription of qingzhenyi, all the eyes under the martial arts platform fell on the side Ye Feng.

Whoever wins or loses depends on his final operation.

At the moment, Ye Feng has just engraved lines, and his eyes are staring at the six materials in front of him.

With his spiritual strength, at this moment, Shenhai also felt a touch of fatigue. He raised his mind to the limit and isolated all the information from the outside world. Ye Feng whispered in his heart, "Yuanling, let's start."

"Well, with your current mental control, you can barely trigger the purple evil Xuan fire."

"But... We have to save some money. Once it is used as a catalytic material, the source of XuanHuo will lose one point. If your boy didn't throw enough bets, benyuanling would be reluctant to let you waste so much."

Yuan Ling's tone was a little sad.

Ye Feng nodded deeply and said in his heart: it's not you old guy who encouraged me to win

But at this time, what he said was superfluous. His eyes focused on the purple evil mysterious fire in the Dantian, and then he moved Yuan Li and drew it gently.

WOW!

A leaping purple flame, after a short jump, separated from it, was wrapped by Yuan Li and shot out, suspended in front of Ye Feng's forehead.

The temperature on the martial arts stage suddenly rose rapidly. At the same time, many martial artists close to the grandstand felt a "buzzing" in their mind, and their mind seemed to be out of control.

"Zisha XuanHuo!"

"Damn it, this boy... How does he have purple evil mysterious fire? Has he ever led that thing in the Sutra Dharma center?"

Different from those unknown onlookers, several inscription masters in the distance looked surprised and stared at the leaping flame very seriously.

In particular, elder he, who guarded the octagonal Linglong Pavilion, showed a trace of killing opportunity in his expression.

"No, it's not the purple fire flame in the Sutra ashram, but with a strong smell of sea water. Well, I heard Tianlan say that this boy has another identity as an aquarium son-in-law."

"The purple evil mysterious fire he owns should come from the depths of the seabed in Aolai sea area..."

After observing carefully for a while, elder he shook his head, and the killing intention gradually faded.

He distinguished the difference between the two.

If ye Feng steals Zisha XuanHuo from the octagonal Linglong Pavilion, no matter what the boy's identity background and inscription talent, as the elder guarding the pavilion, elder he must do business and take Ye Feng down.

Elder he's words made several inscription masters nearby show a trace of undisguised envy.

For the engravers of their identity, Zisha XuanHuo... Is definitely the most coveted treasure. Although Tiandi Yuanzong has this flame, it is a forbidden thing shared by the two sects. Not to mention them, even old Nie can't use a trace