"It's very ordinary..."

"What a cliché technique."

"It seems that I have too high expectations for him. I can see the whole picture with a glimpse of it. The basic methods are quite weak. It will be so difficult to extract Yuanli and remove the drought and preserve the essence. Let's take a look at Qing Zhenyi's methods."

The average performance made the inscription masters who were watching from a distance slightly disappointed...

"snort!"

Qing Zhenyi on the other side did not hurry to take action. He looked at Ye Feng, who was focused, and snorted lightly. After he noticed the look of everyone expecting, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth and suddenly raised the robe of the master of the inscription.

Like the flying sleeves of the flowing clouds, the moment when the black robe was raised, the energy on the body was slightly shocked.

At this moment, two spiritual lights shone brightly at his chest, and two inscriptions appeared like shadows on Qing Zhenyi's chest.

As the Yuan power was activated, the two inscriptions each emitted a ray of inspiration, and rushed out with the mental power, and penetrated into the materials in front of them.

Swish swish swish swish!

It also has hundreds of mental powers, such as moving shuttles, which are intertwined rapidly among the five materials, and remove impurities one by one at a speed visible to the naked eye.

In the process, Qing Zhenyi himself stood still and closed his eyes to improve his mental state to the best.

"Senior Brother Qing... carries another inscription?"

"See, this is the effect of the physical body carrying inscriptions. You can easily remove impurities with your eyes closed. Moreover, Senior Brother Qing's two inscriptions can also improve his own mental control."

"Tsk tsk...is amazing..."

At this moment, Qing Zhenyi's body was intertwined with several lights, and there was a different charm under the background. No wonder the warrior below screamed.

In contrast, Ye Feng, who also needs to use both hands and eyes and struggles to deal with impurities, immediately seemed a hundred times worse, and even... he felt a bit disgusting.

"Is this the effect of carrying the inscription?"

The movement next to him attracted Ye Feng's attention.

In his perception, Qing Zhenyi's mental power seemed to possess intelligence. With the help of the inscription light, he could easily remove impurities in the material, and the effect was not bad.

This thing made him feel a little jealous for a moment.

The inscription master carries the power of the body. Although he has heard of it, what he saw with his own eyes today still touched him.

However, as an inscriptionist who does not rely on the power of the body, Qing Zhenyi is rare to have two bearing positions at this stage.

Bang!

The brief distraction caused a sudden slight sound of a material in the air, which scared Ye Feng to concentrate quickly. This busy move immediately caused a burst of laughter from the audience.

He quickly devoted himself to it...

After about half an hour, when Ye Feng removed all the impurities from all the materials, he found that Qing Zhenyi had already completed it, and closed his eyes and rested in front of the ancient tree bark of Guandao in front of him.

"This guy... dares to pretend to be thirteen when he comes on stage?"

He secretly complained, Ye Feng ignored him and stretched out his hand to spread out his ancient bark of enlightenment. However, when he was about to engrave the lines, his mind calmed down and he was stunned.

In the description, there is a missing process in the scroll record...

Ordinary inscriptions mix multiple elemental forces together, and then engrave patterns with mental power and pour them into the main material. However, this inscription is different. The "Taiqing Jinhua Liquid" in it does not blend with the elemental force.

Instead, it must be sealed directly with mental power.

In this way, there will inevitably be a sequence, but there is no relevant prompt on the scroll.

"We should seal Taiqing Jinhua Liquid first..."

Just as he was struggling, a faint voice came from Qing Zhenyi next to him.

Ye Feng's heart moved, and he was about to start etching, but Yu Guang caught a glimpse of Qing Zhenyi's mouth slightly raised, and a cunning look like a fox flashed through his retracted eyes.

This made Ye Feng hesitate.

True and false, false, true and true, Qing Zhenyi's words were preconceived, but Ye Feng could not tell whether what he said was true or false.

He's fooled.

Originally, Ye Feng could make a judgment by himself, but after being disturbed by the other party, he felt that there were both possible opportunities, which made it difficult for him to distinguish.

Ye Feng was very alert in his heart.

How could Qing Zhenyi reveal her true thoughts?

Moreover, the other party completed the removal of impurities earlier, but did not take action for a long time, clearly trying to mislead himself.

Based on this, Qing Zhenyi may have engraved this inscription before, and even if not, he still knew the real inscription.

Too cunning.

"Boy, why are you standing there? Don't you start?"

A strange smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, Qing Zhenyi's face suddenly became cold, and a huge amount of spiritual power surged out from his forehead. The faint green light rushing up covered nearly a foot of the space, completely isolated himself.

He didn't want Ye Feng to see clearly the order.

The glory of the faint green is extremely strong. If it were not for the barrier blocking caused by Elder Feng, it would have been enough to affect the entire martial arts platform. Seeing this scene, the sound of envy and jealousy suddenly echoed around him.

"The spiritual strength of the twelfth level...just looking at the luster in it, it seems... there is a trend towards the thirteenth level."

"Senior Brother Qing has only been in the twelfth level for only two years. Are you going to reach the twelfth level so soon?"

"Tsk tsk...What a pervert..."

Envy sounds one after another, and even the masters of the inner inscriptions in the distance nodded their heads with their beards and their eyes showed admiration.

After all, most of them have such spiritual cultivation. Qing Zhenyi can compete with them at a young age, and her future will be more than this...

...

After the powerful volatility was released, Qing Zhenyi on the martial arts stage rolled up her sleeves as if she was leisurely, bending her fingers, and a golden inscription pen shining brightly appeared in her hand.

As soon as the spiritual pen appeared, the overflowing mental power was pulled, and they all moved towards the spiritual pen.

"Fourth-grade inscription spiritual pen?"

"Master Qing is really a big deal. It is rare to see spiritual treasures of this level. They need at least hundreds of millions of top-grade spiritual stones, right?"

This time, even Elder Feng, who was in charge of the competition, made a sound of surprise.

"Elder Feng laughed."

"It's just an auxiliary object. The key to inscriptions is the most important thing.

He was still behaved when he got the advantage. Qing Zhenyi inadvertently shook the inscription pen in his hand, with an extremely proud look.

Despite his envy, Ye Feng must have a sneering expression on his face.

The fourth-grade inscription spiritual pen, hundreds of millions of spirit stones, is still a small amount, it is simply priceless. Moreover, the inscription spiritual pen represents the status of an inscriptionist. If you can have a high-grade spiritual pen, Qing Zhenyi is indeed proud of her.

capital.

In the crowd below, cheers were heard again at the moment when the inscription spiritual pen appeared, and many people's eyes were already full of sympathy when they looked at Ye Feng.

The gap between the two is like a world of difference.

Regardless of the level of the inscription master, the number of inscriptions carried by the body, or the inscription spiritual pen displayed in the latter's hands, this inscription technique competition is no longer suspense.
Chapter completed!