World Wide Martial Art

After a short interlude, the two people on the martial arts stage each devoted themselves to the intense and meticulous inscription. Situ

With many auxiliary means and a fourth-grade inscription pen, Qing Zhenyi's speed of infusing Yuanli energy and sealing Taiqing Jinhua liquid is obviously much faster than that of Ye Feng.

As a result, the shock that Ye Feng brought to everyone in terms of mental power was gradually suppressed.

Bang!

While everyone was watching attentively, suddenly, a high-pitched explosion sounded, and a wisp of avenue rules flashed from the bark of the ancient tree in front of Ye Feng, destroying all the materials.

"Alas, it really failed."

The disciple of the Sweeping Sect heaved a long sigh and looked lonely.

Some other spectators, whispering to each other, commented on Ye Feng as if it confirmed their respective judgments.

Glancing blankly at the scattered material residues in front of him, Ye Feng felt a trace of helplessness on his face.

It is not an easy task for him to do four things at once, especially to suppress the rules of the avenue.

"Ha ha……"

Seeing Ye Feng's failure, Qing Zhenyi next to him smiled happily, with a look of ridicule in his eyes.

"There is another piece of material, Ye Feng, you should pay attention to it."

Elder Feng reminded sympathetically.

Ye Feng's failure caused the onlookers' eyes to once again focus on Qing Zhenyi. There was a solemn look in the latter's eyes. It was obvious that his inscription this time had also entered the critical stage of finishing.

The final touch was the most important test of the inscription master's skills. Even with the dual blessing of inscriptions and spiritual pens, Qing Zhenyi did not dare to be careless, and his movements slowed down significantly.

After his eyes changed several times, the mental power surrounding the inscription pen also dropped suddenly.

"what happened?"

"Is this to forcefully lower the quality of the inscription?"

Qing Zhenyi's change immediately caused a group of inscription masters to scream.

"It seems like this. Even with Senior Brother Qing's attainments, he is not completely sure that it will end smoothly. As long as this first one is successful, even if it is only of second-level quality, it can be regarded as surpassing that kid."

"Even if that kid succeeds with his second one, the total value must exceed Senior Brother Qing's two inscriptions to win. The difficulty is greatly increased..."

I have to say, this is a safe approach.

After all, Qing Zhenyi's goal is to win this competition. As long as he can beat Ye Feng, it doesn't matter whether the quality of his inscriptions is high or low.

However, such an action caused many senior inscription masters on the distant hills to shake their heads slightly.

If you want to win the game, it is certainly feasible to use this method, but unfortunately it is not conducive to improving the inscription skill in the long run.

One of the keys to improving the inscription technique is to have the courage to break the boat. The more successful the inscription is in a critical environment, the more the level will be improved in all aspects.

Qing Zhenyi's move indeed reduced the probability of failure, but from another perspective, it was a disadvantage.

Amid the mixed opinions around him, Qing Zhenyi let out a long laugh on the stage and finally finished.

A spiritual light emerged.

The quality of the "Tai Qing Jinhua Liquid" inscription that appeared in his hand... might barely reach level three, but he was very satisfied with it.

From this point of view, if Ye Feng wants to surpass himself in one fell swoop, not only must the second inscription be successful, but the quality must also reach an intermediate level.

The difficulty... is too great.

There is basically no such possibility.

…

After resting for a while, Qing Zhenyi began to engrave again.

Six kinds of materials flew into the air, and everyone was distracted and took a look at Ye Feng.

"Uh... what is that boy doing?"

At first glance, everyone on the four sides was stunned. Ye Feng, who had failed the first time early, did not directly start the second time. Instead, he stood blankly in the middle of the martial arts stage with his eyes closed.

"Isn't it because you don't know how to start?"

"Hehe, you know that your skills are inferior to others, but you still make such a big bet. If it were me... I would be stupid."

"Perhaps he is reflecting on why he failed last time. Well...if this kid can really learn lessons from his failure...that would be incredible."

"..."

Ye Feng ignored all the sounds from the outside world.

In his mind, he was reenacting the scene with the inscription just now, and all the steps had been broken down into pictures.

The mental power is strong enough, but the control is slightly insufficient. At first, it can do four things at once, but as the inscription time increases, the feeling becomes obvious that it is not enough.

This is not the most difficult step yet.

Once you enter the final stage, any slight oversight will lead to wasted effort.

After weighing it dozens of times, Ye Feng shook his head in despair.

Without the assistance of the physical inscription and the inscription pen, even though he knew what to do, the hope of success was still too slim.

The inscription of Taiqing Jinhua Liquid is too difficult to succeed...

"Old guy, how long do you want to watch the show?"

In desperation, Ye Feng had no choice but to ask Yuan Ling for help.

"Hahaha... I think you can handle it yourself. It turns out that this Yuanling still needs to appear."

"But boy, it's extremely difficult for you to achieve this step. It's just that without the blessing of inscription equipment, you are inherently at a disadvantage."

Yuan Ling's lazy voice came, and he didn't mean to be anxious at all.

"Stop talking nonsense and don't show off." Ye Feng urged.

"Actually, this Yuanling can't help you. I can only give you some general guidance. How to do it specifically depends on you."

Seeing Qing Zhenyi on the side moving extremely fast, Yuan Ling did not dare to waste any more time and said seriously: "Did you know... there is a catalytic method in the inscription technique."

Ye Feng shook his head.

His understanding of the art of inscription is very limited and he has never heard of it at all.

"There are some materials that do not play any substantial role, but when added to the inscription, they can improve the compatibility of other materials, thus making the inscription simpler. This... maybe the two- and three-level inscriptions in the early stage are too It’s simple, so you don’t need this method, but as the inscription level increases, the catalytic method is indispensable.”

Yuan Ling said slowly.

"What do you mean..." Ye Feng began to stir up the materials.

"But those materials are very rare, very rare... Don't look for it. The current material is only used to engrave a third-level inscription. The grade is too low, so why do you need to use catalytic materials?"

Ye Feng felt dizzy after hearing this and said angrily: "Since there is no catalytic material, what are you talking about..."

Yuan Ling smiled nonchalantly and said: "It's not in the material, but it doesn't mean you don't have it. To tell you the truth, there is... a top-quality catalytic material in your body."

"Within my body? Are there still top-quality materials?"

Ye Feng was stunned and didn't know why.

Does the old guy want to tear apart his own bones or peel off his own skin... Damn it, I am not a monster...