Super Sect Development System

In the end, under Zheng Yuan's strong protest, the two adopted Zhu Zijian's original rules, but Zhu Zijian needed to provide the blood of sacrificial souls to compensate Tiancan and others for their consumption of awakening souls.

But Li Qingyun knew that this was just Zhu Zijian's words. Ever since the silly boy Tiancan took out the golden gun, the second generation ancestor Zhu Zijian had already started to intend to kill people and seize the treasure.

In this king's world, magic weapons are extremely rough. It is unknown how many people dream of magic weapons at the earth level.

Zheng Yuan walked forward slowly, holding Zhu Zijian's bright silver gun in his hand, walked up to Li Qingyun and Nangong Wan, and said softly: "You two fellow Taoists, please be polite."

Immediately afterwards, countless golden lights appeared in Zheng Yuan's hand, gathered in the palm of his hand, and began to slowly inscribe the bright silver gun.

Nangong Wan's heart tightened, and she secretly thought something was wrong. She sent a message to Li Qingyun: "This person's inscription technique has obviously reached the level of the earth level. Although I have been practicing intensively in the past few days, I have barely reached the ninth level of the human level." The level of the inscription master is no match for him!"

Li Qingyun replied calmly: "Just engrave yours, don't be afraid."

Soon, golden light lingered in Zheng Yuan's hand, and the aura on the bright silver gun quickly made a breakthrough, reaching the level of the seventh-level human level.

Nangong Wan took a deep breath, took the bright silver gun, mobilized all her mental strength, and began to inscribe...

Zheng Yuan breathed a sigh of relief when he saw the scene of Nangong Wan's inscription pattern. Although this person's control over the inscription master was good, it was only at the human level and had never broken through the earth level...

In other words, you can defeat this person in just two rounds!

After nearly half an hour, Nangong Wan finally finished the inscription on the bright silver gun. The aura on the bright silver gun suddenly reached the level of the eighth-level human level.

Zheng Yuan took the bright silver spear, smiled triumphantly at Li Qingyun and the others, and said in a mosquito-like voice: "You two fellow Taoists, this sect leader... should have heard about the level of inscriptions, so you should stop struggling. Well, this Zhu Zijian just wants a space magic weapon, just give it to him..."

"The space magic weapon is not a precious thing to us."

Li Qingyun looked "shocked" and exclaimed in disbelief: "You call yourself the sect leader? Could it be... could you be..."

"Shh!"

Zheng Yuan hurriedly interrupted Li Qingyun, looked around, then put his hands behind his back and looked up at the sky with a look of arrogance on his face: "This sect leader accidentally entered the local area... I have to change my name a little..."

"After all, you know...this sect leader has made many enemies within the Nine Palaces."

Li Qingyun: "..."

It sounds like you are really me! !

I usually see you as a pretty shameless person, but I didn’t expect you to be like this Zheng Yuan!

It’s simply thicker than letting it go!

"Oh, that's all..." Zheng Yuan let out a long sigh, which seemed to contain endless invincibility and helplessness: "Then I will let you see the true strength of my sect master's inscription!"

Immediately afterwards, countless golden lights flew and enveloped Zheng Yuan's body, and then, a powerful golden light enveloped the bright silver gun.

After just a few breaths, the bright silver gun burst out with a powerful aura and broke through again.

The bright silver gun was suspended in front of Zheng Yuan. Zheng Yuan had his hands behind his back, his clothes fluttering in the wind, his eyes slightly narrowed, as if he was feeling something, and he felt invincible.

Zhu Zijian showed admiration when he saw Zheng Yuan looking like this.

The housekeeper looked at Zheng Yuan with golden eyes.

Li Qingyun glanced at his mouth, and saw that the eighth-level human-level inscription had broken through to the ninth-level human-level inscription. A human-level inscription... was made to look like a heavenly level...

Zheng Yuan glanced at the expressions of Li Qingyun and Nangong Wan, and saw that Nangong Wan's face was a little solemn, while Li Qingyun had a nonchalant expression. He coughed dryly and said to Li Qingyun:

"Ahem, it seems that this fellow Taoist understands me. Of course, this level is not my real level. It's just that the earth-level inscription pattern is very strange. I don't want to use it here. It would be bad if we are exposed..."

Nangong Wan took the bright silver gun, took a deep breath, and the golden light appeared in her hand again. It seemed that she was going to try out the earth-level inscription pattern in one go!

Li Qingyun felt a little emotional. Although Nangong Wan was only at the ninth level of the human level, she still had strong cultivation and spiritual power as a backing. If she was willing to pay a certain price, it was not impossible to complete the earth level inscription, but... This girl is too pushy.

This time the inscription took longer, and Nangong Wan's face turned slightly pale. Finally, two hours later, the aura of the bright silver gun burst out, several times more powerful than before. The inscription on the ground level was successful!

Nangong Wan showed a smile, which was the joy of success. She had learned a lot from the inscription just now. It is estimated that after this time, it won't be long before she can break through to the level of inscription master.

Zheng Yuan's eyes widened. He took the bright silver gun, his whole body's cultivation exploded, and he inscribed patterns again!

His level of inscriptions is also at the level of a second-grade earth-level inscription master, but he has done two inscriptions in such a short period of time, especially the time just now. In order to show off his skills... he actually consumed a lot of money. Now he is going to do the earth-level inscriptions meeting. More than he can handle!

But he can't back down!

You can only go up!

Li Qingyun frowned and looked at Zheng Yuan with a painful expression. From his perspective, he could certainly see that Zheng Yuan's breath was clearly unstable at this time and he was forcibly inscribing...

"puff!"

Zheng Yuanru was severely injured and spurted out a large mouthful of blood, but he did not dare to interrupt the inscription to heal his injuries, so he could only suppress the injuries by force.

But he spurted out a few mouthfuls of blood again.

Li Qingyun covered his eyes, it was so miserable...

Finally, Zheng Yuan was dying, and he completed the inscription, and the bright silver spear broke through to the second level of the earth level.

Zheng Yuan was stunned for a moment when he saw his blood sprayed onto the bright silver spear. He quickly put his hands behind his back and showed his arrogance again: "Ahem... This sect master..."

"This is the inscription method created by this sect master. Combined with Wang Di's awakening technique, the effect is better with the inscription of blood and essence!"

Li Qingyun swallowed his saliva: "Then... Master, why don't you take a break first and continue the competition?"

"Alas--" Zheng Yuan sighed and looked at Li Qingyun with a look of regret: "You young man really don't understand how great an opportunity you are facing now!"

He looked at the sky again, with a lonely and invincible look in his eyes: "This is the method created by this sect master. How much you can understand... depends on your own opportunity..."

Li Qingyun: "..."

Nangong Wan: "..."

Zheng Yuan looked at the stunned Li Qingyun and Nangong Wan with pride, thinking that this time he would definitely scare these two people... They are both at the second level of the earth level, so they can't continue.

But the next moment, he suddenly saw that Li Qingyun's eyes lit up and he uttered a sentence that made him shudder:

"Ah! Thank you for your guidance, Master! I understand your self-created method!"

Li Qingyun took the bright silver spear, frowned, stretched out his hand and slapped his chest hard, spurting blood onto the bright silver spear...

The next moment, the bright silver spear glowed brightly... The inscription was successful...

Successful...

Worked...

Worked...