Chapter 38 How Unjust The World Is(1/2)
Lao Wang is not used to holding Lulu on the table. It is too tired to bend over, but holds it directly in his hand. This thing is still very useful in the early stages of rune practice.
Wang Feng casually held Lulu's support in his left hand, and his soul power poured into the soul engraving knife, and he engraved it when he lifted the knife.
His speed was too fast, and almost no one could see it clearly. In just less than ten seconds, a witchcraft rune of Liqibao appeared in full on Lulu's back.
The three people next to him were silent. There was a hint of surprise in Li Sitan's eyes, Yin Note's eyes were full of doubt, and only Mo Tong's eyes were full of confusion.
What happened in these ten seconds?
Is this over?
Is this guy a doodle?
The lines formed by the soul power are slightly reflected, and Lao Wang activates the soul power to activate it, but the last step that should have been natural was a mistake. The rune immediately dimmed after it shone slightly.
It was obvious that when the rune shone slightly and burned, the Lulutu in his hand seemed a little uncomfortable, but he actually maintained a motionless posture.
"Failed." Old Wang entrusted Lulu back indifferently.
Motong finally realized this time.
Damn it, it’s not a failure that makes you so arrogant!
But this guy is really treacherous. He actually painted so quickly, even failing seems a little more advanced than himself.
"Wang Feng, you can't do this," Mo Tong dissatisfied: "Do it again, do it again! I tell you, don't be so anxious, if you don't have enough skills, just draw slowly! Learn from me!"
"Or what if I forget it, I might need practice?" Lao Wang said. He did not show off his interest in children. After all, he is a person who wants to do big things.
But the notes next to him said excitedly: "Senior Brother Wang Feng, can you draw them again?"
She paused and said seriously: "I seemed to have found a feeling just now, but the process was too fast. I want to see it again, Senior Brother, is that OK?"
Xiao Yinnote's junior sister requested so seriously, it would be hard to refuse. After all, Xiao Yinnote is her biggest financial support now.
"Okay, since it's the junior sister who wants to see..." Lao Wang could only pick up the soul carving knife again.
The same process, the same time speed, and even every stroke of the entire figure does not deviate at all, but the process of infusing soul power in the end is still a failure.
But this time, Li Sitan, who was only a little surprised in his eyes, had completely changed his eyes.
The basic method of engraving runes is nothing more than chiseling. Carving and carving more than a dozen types, controlling the strength of the soul power injected and the speed of the fallen knife. This is to engrave the "shen rhyme" in the runes, and it is the essence of the technique extracted by the predecessors after repeated trials.
What beginners like music notes need to simplify as much as possible because they cannot control them freely; while those with high levels pay attention to truly integrating more than a dozen techniques and using them reasonably in different places.
But Junior Brother Wang Feng is not in these two ranks.
His techniques have no specific form at all. In Mo Tong, they all seem to be plain and their movements are quite casual, but in Li Sitan's eyes, it can be seen that what is hidden in the casual part is a simple way after understanding the essence of various engraving techniques!
When it was the first time before, Wang Feng drew too fast, and Li Sitan didn't really pay attention to it at that time, so he couldn't believe his eyes very much.
But this time he saw clearly.
This is not the level of a beginner, it is definitely a technique that only a very senior rune master should have.
However, my junior brother is just a beginner who has been learning runes for several months!
If we use common sense to infer, this will inevitably be impossible, but the junior brother is obviously not an ordinary person.
The master often said that the limit of the rune way does not depend on efforts, but on talent. The junior brother's talent is really...it really makes me feel a little ashamed.
"Look at you, Wang Feng, you failed again."
He failed twice, and Wang Feng also failed twice. Even if everyone is even, in front of his senior brother and Yin Note, Wang Feng, like himself, is a person who failed twice.
Mo Tong actually wanted to laugh, but that was obviously inferior. At this time, he should use his own way to treat him. He held back his laughter and patted Lao Wang on the shoulder with concern: "Wang Feng, calm down! Failure is the mother of success. As long as you continue to work hard, I believe you can."
Wang Feng shrugged helplessly and looked at Li Sitan.
"Senior Brother Wang Feng, can you draw it again?" The note's voice trembled a little, her eyes were full of expectations. She clasped her hands together and raised them high: "I really want to see again, please~~!"
"No, please..." Lao Wang was a little embarrassed.
I am still a very kind person. As the saying goes, I take money and eliminate disasters. If I collect a bottle of spiritual jade paste, I always have to make people laugh, so that I can have repeat customers.
"Junior Brother Wang Feng," Li Sitan smiled. The junior brother was deliberately hiding his weakness. With his technique like that, even drawing the third order rune is enough, let alone the first order rune: "If you want to see the notes, draw them again. Your brushwork is very interesting, and I want to see them again."
"Yes, yes! Do it again and again!" Mo Tong finally had a happy mood, and Wang Feng would be the one who failed three times and would be trampled by himself forever: "You must have confidence in yourself. You just drew it too fast. I told you, runes are all together, don't be impatient..."
Lao Wang originally wanted to forget it, but even the people who spent money asked for it like this. What else can he do?
Lao Wang is a conscientious person.
The third time...
"I don't know if it's my illusion. I think Senior Brother Wang Feng is better than Senior Brother Li Sitan." The notes were completely intoxicated and could not suppress them, and finally blurted out.
"Note, I'll say to you like this, how can you disrespect someone to comfort someone..."
"Your feeling is very correct." Li Sitan certainly disdains to explain that he only taught techniques in his usual way, and said with a smile: "Junior Brother Wang Feng's engraving technique is indeed here! And to be honest, this is just a low-level rune of the First Order, and there is no limit to Junior Brother Wang Feng."
Mo Tong, who was waiting to watch the joke, opened his mouth wide instantly.
This guy obviously failed! He failed like me!
Have you taken the wrong medicine? What are you talking about? How can you be so biased!
The fourth time...
"Wang Feng, OK, okay, stop pretending, you have failed again!" Mo Tong felt that he could not pretend anymore. Today, he had to make clear what the old and the young could praise. He really couldn't stand the unfair treatment of everyone: "I told you that you were drawing too fast, but I just didn't listen to other people's opinions!"
"Mo Tong, you don't understand this."
"Why do you always help him with the notes? What I said is what I said. Look, Lulutu's belly is so messy that he drew. This little cutie is so pitiful! He was so scared that he didn't dare to move. He must have been threatened by some evil method!"
"Junior Brother Wang Feng." Li Sitan glanced at the indignant Mo Tong next to him and said to Wang Feng meaningfully: "Not being ostentatious or not being proud is a good moral character, but as a senior brother, sometimes you also need to set an example in front of your junior brothers and sisters, which does not mean showing off."
Damn it!
Mo Tong's eyes were wide open.
If Wang Feng fails, he is not ostentatious or proud. If I fail, he is stupid. I won’t give me a third try.
Senior Brother Li Sitan, are you all right?!
"Come on, Brother Wang Feng!" Yin Note's eyes shone brightly.
Lao Wang was also helpless.
In fact, he really didn't deliberately fail or something. After all, Li Sitan is a person who knows things. It's too easy to break the problem if he deliberately fails. Some of the habits of engraving cannot be hidden.
So I just draw casually, and achieve success, but not achieve success. Anyway, because of the soul matching relationship, the success rate is like this, and I love it.
I thought I could draw it twice before, so that Li Sitan could see the meaning and satisfy Mo Tong, who spent money, would be confused, but I didn't expect it to be endless now.
Forget it, draw it again.
Lao Wang woke up his spirits and drew a rune of the First Order five times, and he was really drunk.
To put it bluntly, a thing like a one-tenth success rate is actually a chance. Maybe it will be the first time, or maybe it will be the tenth time.
I was lucky this time, and at the last step, the guidance of soul power was extremely smooth.
The entire pattern is slowly activated and activated under the urging of soul power, but it is different from the dark blue color when Li Sitan succeeded before, nor is it the light blue color when the notes were successful. A gilded color was plated from the runes, and then a golden light shines!
The same runes show different colors depending on the degree of completion. Generally, they are the light blue light of the notes, and then the standard 2% "Liqibao's Witchcraft" drawn by Li Sitan when he took action. It is a dark blue color, which maximizes the effect of the soul crystal powder, allowing it to "burn and release" all the energy in an instant under the promotion of the runes.
But above all these standards, there is another color, gold!
Through perfect integration, you can go beyond the limits of runes and materials themselves, and force the entire low-level runes to higher areas!
Lao Wang was very calm. He really didn't want to show off, and the music notes and Mo Tong next to him were already shocked.
Even Li Sitan, who was mentally prepared, showed a surprised expression at this time.
The limit above perfection, the sublimation above extreme!
Such golden runes are the pursuit of every rune master. Even if you are yourself, your teacher, Dean Hawkland, this kind of golden runes can only be obtained by a clever hand, and can be encountered but hard to find.
But Junior Brother Wang Feng actually tried it only five times and it was engraved with it with ease!
this!
Genius, wizard!
A beginner actually engraved a golden rune. No matter whether it is a coincidence or any other reason, it will definitely not be able to hide the brilliance of his genius!
What's more, the skillful engraving technique that has already entered the house is by no means a coincidence!
The Rose Church once started with runes and became famous all over the world. However, in recent years, except for Principal Kalida, who gave up the runes automatically, it has not been a decent rune talent for a long time, so that he no longer even had this fig leaf in the last bit of cover, and was chased and beaten by the ruling Church.
But now it's different!
"Junior Brother Wang Feng," Li Sitan looked at Lao Wang meaningfully. His eyes were no longer just the simple appreciation he used to be, but more respect and more high hopes: "Excellent!"
He didn't point out the words too clearly. Junior Brother Wang Feng's low-key is right. There are two junior brothers and sisters next to him. If they really understand the meaning and difficulty of this golden rune, they might be hit to doubt their lives.
"Where is where, this is completely lucky! Of course, it depends on the guidance of the senior brother. It is precisely because the senior brother teaches according to his aptitude, is serious and not rigid, has rigorous freedom, and contains innovation in inheritance that Wang Feng has made progress today! If it were a different teacher, it would never work!"
Lao Wang looked respectful: "Junior Sister Yinnote, Junior Brother Mo Tong, we can get together here and learn with our senior brother. This is all fate and destined. In fact, every time we see our senior brother, we are like my brother who has been separated for many years..."
Mo Tong, whose originally opened mouth was closed in an instant, and the muscles on his face twitched a little... Flatter!
That guy obviously misled it once five times. If he gave himself five chances, he could... at least once, could he succeed?
To be continued...