Martial Sovereign of Myriad Realms

Poof

With a faint sound and a circle of ripples, the rising waves in the animal skin were suppressed, and the end of the inscription was completed.

"Succeeded?"

Looking at the inscriptions of Zhang Xu and Gao lingmang in front of him, Ye Feng reacted for a long time and asked yuan Ling suspiciously.

"It worked."

Seeing yuan Ling nodding, Ye Feng was silent and couldn't react.

This level-4 inscription can only be regarded as a general difficulty, but it is of great significance to Ye Feng. The successful inscription of "broken pole" is equivalent to announcing that he has stepped into the ranks of five grade inscription masters.

Inscription master!

Even in the five commodities such as Tiandi Yuanzong, there will be no more than ten, and each of them is a figure to be carefully courted by the high-level of the sect.

Unexpectedly, Ye Feng is young, and his accomplishments have not yet broken through into the king's realm. He has made such achievements.

I'm afraid no one will believe it.

After all, the prerequisite for becoming a master of inscriptions... When the spiritual strength reaches level 15, ordinary martial artists need at least the holy land to be possible. Even a few spiritual talents often have to reach the later stage of the king's land.

I have to say, this boy is an anomaly

When his mind calmed down, Ye Feng put the inscription into the storage ring. When he wanted to take back his eyes, his attention fell on one of them.

It was the Taiqing Jinhua liquid that was successfully engraved last time.

As a spiritual inscription, the value of Taiqing Jinhua liquid is beyond doubt, and it is also the dream of many engravers.

After a little hesitation, Ye Feng took off his robe. The secondary inscription "solidified" he carried last time was blasted by Bu Jing salamander, and there was just one more bearing space.

Carefully put the "Taiqing Jinhua liquid" of the third grade on the bearing position. Ye Feng promoted Yuan Li. After a long time, with a burst of dull pain, the transparent inscription has been successfully carried.

Level 15 mental strength can really do a lot of things that we couldn't do before. Such achievements are enough to despise the younger generation, and even many elders in the sect should be ashamed of themselves.

But Ye Feng still walked on thin ice and didn't dare to be careless.

If you can increase your strength by one point, you will increase one point, otherwise... It is very likely that... Your achievements will fall short.

"Unfortunately, the success rate of level 4 inscriptions is still too low. Although the 'broken pole' is lucky to succeed, it wants to carry the body. I'm afraid there is still a big gap with my current inscriptions."

Ye Feng couldn't help whispering.

Yuan Ling is right. Level 4 inscriptions are not comparable to level 3. Yuan Li energy in the material is very manic. It is almost impossible to completely eliminate impurities. This is the biggest problem hindering the quality of inscriptions.

Although Ye Feng didn't use the holy pen for the inscriptions these times, he had a feeling that even if he used the holy pen, the effect might not be improved much.

"Boy, be content. You have such achievements. If you change to others, I'm afraid you'll be happy and crazy."

Hearing Ye Feng's sigh, Yuan Ling looked helpless and immediately pointed to the phantom stone and said, "return the phantom stone. The training in spiritual control has achieved good results. What you lack at present is only engraved proficiency."

Ye Feng nodded.

I was about to put away the phantom stone, but suddenly I had a thought.

"Let me try for the last time. I don't believe it. I really can't catch these little guys."

Although he has been tortured by the charm insect countless times, Ye Feng is still indomitable and wants to try again.

"Forget it, the conference is about to be held. Why waste your energy." Yuan Ling said something speechless. Although Ye Feng successfully engraved the level-4 inscription, it's not so easy to catch these enchanted insects. Why waste your spiritual strength?

Just... His voice didn't fall, but Ye Feng began to take action.

The mental power of the forehead gushed out like fog and quietly penetrated into the sapphire. After several flashes, it appeared silently behind the large dark shadow.

Wisps of spiritual power, such as entering an uninhabited place, open in the phantom stone, like casting a big net.

Although yuan Ling was not optimistic, he still nodded slightly when he saw this step.

A series of actions were only completed in the blink of an eye, and did not show any shocking momentum. On the contrary, it was very quiet, which also represented Ye Feng's spiritual control, which had reached the point of sending and receiving freely.

When the whole net of mental strength was spread out, Ye Feng just made a fierce look in his eyes and a virtual grip on his palm.

Shua!

Countless black silk suddenly tightened in an instant.

Until this moment, when the danger came, the charm insects felt bad, just like small black lightning, scattered.

"Where to run!"

Ye Feng drank fiercely, and his eyes flashed. The mental power net, which had reached the limit speed, accelerated again at this moment, shrouded in the dark shadow on half, and then tightened abruptly.

Hum

At the same time, Ye Feng trembled in his mind. In his perception, there was a violent and subtle struggle in the great network of spiritual power, reaching the depths of his own divine sea.

"Got it?"

"Ha ha... I caught it."

Happiness came too suddenly. Even Ye Feng didn't expect this scene. He reacted, quickly contracted his mental strength, firmly controlled the phantom bug in the net, slowly wrapped it and pulled out the phantom stone.

Unexpectedly... There were nearly seven or eight small goblins captured by this net and gave off a light black gray luster in the light.

"Yuan Ling, what should I do now?"

With a full face of surprise, Ye Feng turned to Yuanling, but saw that the latter was looking at himself.

"Really caught it? Special, shit luck!"

Yuan Ling muttered in a low voice. As he said, he can control the charm insect to remove impurities, but the master of the five grade inscription can grasp one in ten and a half days. This sentence is pure nonsense. The purpose is just to lure Ye Feng and break through the control limit of spiritual power.

Generally, only the six grade inscriptions saint can catch the charm worm.

Of course, succubus insects are small and numerous, or they can't catch one. If they can catch them, they must catch a large number.

Can Ye Feng's manipulation of spiritual power now be comparable to that of the six grade inscription saint?

This

Yuan Ling unconsciously shook his head. He didn't think that Ye Feng would make such a big leap in the short term, which can only be attributed to the boy's good luck, or the blind cat bumped into the dead mouse.

"Be careful to bring them into the divine sea. Don't detain them. Charm insects are naturally friendly to spiritual energy. As long as you turn your mind, you can drive them."

There was an awkward yuan Ling on his old face, and he said after coughing.

Ye Feng acted according to his words. The charm insect really smoothly entered his divine sea, like a fish returning to the sea, turning into seven or eight mottled black spots and swimming around.

"Convergence..."

Ye Feng thought and commanded secretly. Sure enough, the seven or eight black spots gathered quickly and happily together.

"Spread out..."

At the command again, the charm insects scattered in all directions.

Ye Feng was surprised and happy.

The world is so big that there are all kinds of miraculous creatures