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156 Draw the broken army

Outside Bahuang City, in the vast expanse of mountains, with mountains and towering ancient trees, in a dense forest tens of thousands of miles away from Bahuang City.

"chirp"

A shrill bird call was heard, and a huge bat more than twenty feet long was knocked to the ground, knocking down several big trees in the dense forest.

A black figure came out, stood in front of the monster, and summoned the "Slave Seal Technique" with one hand.

The fourth-level bat that was originally struggling on the ground suddenly calmed down and was put into the pet bag by Ye Yang after a while.

Ye Yang glanced at the two pet bags, one of which he had won from Emperor Wuda in front of Pingnan City.

Ye Yang counted the numbers, frowned and said, "Now that the beast tide has just broken out, the number of magic beasts has become much rarer. After seven days and traveling more than 100,000 miles, I only found more than a hundred flying magic beasts, but that should be enough."

Ye Yang has been capturing level 4 or above flying monsters in the past few days so that they can become vehicles for this expedition.

Ye Yang found that his time was really tight. He needed to eliminate the Uda Empire as soon as possible, resolve his mother's matter, and meet Chu Yanran within half a year. He felt that there was not enough time at all.

It has been seven days since the battle order was issued, and there are still many strong men above the general level across the country who are still on their way to the imperial capital. It is estimated that it will take at least half a month to get them all.

During this period of time, Ye Yang had no time to practice. He had to prepare for the war. He had been working non-stop for seven days to capture the monsters and finally collected more than a hundred.

With these flying monsters, their marching speed will be much faster, and they can be regarded as chopping wood without missing a beat.

After Ye Yang returned to Bahuang City, he went directly to the quiet room where Meng Fei practiced without meeting anyone else, and found that this boy was busy writing inscriptions.

Seeing Ye Yang coming in, Meng Fei was overjoyed: "Boss, what do you think of these attack weapons I prepared?"

As he spoke, he pointed behind him. There were a large number of spherical metal balls, as big as watermelons, and there were thousands of them.

Meng Fei said with some pride, "These are all invented by me. The 'explosion' talisman my boss taught me is engraved on these iron lumps. When it explodes, it is so powerful."

Not to mention that this kid Meng Fei is really a bit crooked, and he can actually design these ‘cannonballs’. Such iron lumps are simple in process, easy to manufacture, and extremely low cost.

Ye Yang smiled and said, "You did a good job. This time it really exceeded my expectations. It's not in vain that I spent so much effort to help you transform your Dantian. You have finally become more diligent."

Meng Fei scratched his head in embarrassment and said, "Hey, it's not that you are diligent, but that you finally realized that if you want to be prominent in front of others, you have to suffer behind your back. You can't do it without paying the price."

Ye Yang picked up an iron ball and took a look at it. He penetrated it with the power of his soul and tested it. He estimated that once the iron ball exploded, all the martial artists within a hundred feet of it would be killed.

He nodded with satisfaction and said, "Take out whatever you have left without inscriptions, and I will inscribe them with you."

Meng Fei said, "I will order 10,000 pieces this time, which is enough for us."

As he spoke, Meng Fei put away the iron balls that had been engraved on the ground, and took out a lot of iron balls from the ring.

Ye Yang took out the stone table and inscription equipment, and the two began to inscribe together. Originally, Meng Fei wanted to show off his inscription skills in front of Ye Yang.

Nowadays, Meng Fei's inscription skills are much stronger than those of ordinary inscription masters. An ordinary inscription can be carved in less than a stick of incense.

But after seeing the speed of Ye Yang's inscriptions, Meng Fei had the urge to hit him to death. Ye Yang moved his pen like flying, and a rune was written with one swipe. In half a breath, a rune was written.

The drawing is completed.

He threw it aside casually. The first rune hadn't even landed on the ground, but the second rune had already begun to be carved. His movements were like flowing water, and in the blink of an eye, more than a dozen of them had been carved.

Meng Fei was dumbfounded. After a while, he carefully picked up a rune and looked at it carefully. The spiritual power on it was very solid, and you could almost see the spiritual power flowing on it with the naked eye.

This is an effect that can only appear after the rune skill reaches its peak. After Meng Fei inscribed thousands of runes, two such perfect runes appeared, and he has treasured them like a treasure to this day.

But now Ye Yang's drawings were like scribbling, and all of them were perfect runes, which made his mind go blank, which was not so shocking.

Ye Yang kept carving in his hands and said, "What are you doing standing there in a daze? Why don't you hurry up and start working? There are so many things, you want to exhaust me to death."

"Ah, boss, you can open your mouth to speak when you are carving runes." Meng Fei opened his mouth wide and looked at Ye Yang like a monster.

You must know that the inscription master must concentrate when carving the inscription. For fear of making the slightest mistake, he does not even dare to raise his eyelids. Who dares to speak?

"Where's all this nonsense? As long as your soul power reaches a certain level, you can sing without any problem. Hurry up and do it. If you don't have the skills, you might as well draw the talisman as soon as possible," Ye Yang said angrily.

In such a short time, Ye Yang had carved more than fifty runes. Meng Fei swallowed hard, secretly despising himself:

There's nothing wrong with competing with the boss. Isn't this just looking for abuse? Anyway, it's enough to have so many people worshiping you.

As a result, the two of them began to concentrate on carving the runes, until an hour later, Ye Yang exhausted all the spiritual power in his body and began to run the "Spiritual Elimination Book" to recover.

Suddenly, the space in the secret room shook, and a powerful aura slowly dispersed. Meng Fei was stunned, and the boss actually broke through.

Only now did he discover that Ye Yang had been a spiritual master before, and now he was promoted to spiritual master. This made him more determined not to compete with the boss even to death.

Are you kidding? He was already so perverted when he was a spiritual warrior, and he will only become more and more perverted in the future. If you compare yourself with him, you can only say that you are mentally ill.

After Ye Yang was promoted to a spiritual master, he continued to immerse himself in carving runes. The speed of carving has been greatly improved. Like signatures, he was carving one after another, making people dazzled.

Meng Fei broke out in a cold sweat. After a while, he took out another table from the ring, turned around and stopped looking at Ye Yang. He was afraid that he would go crazy from the shock.

After three days of inscription, more than a thousand "explosion" runes were finally carved, and then they began to inscribe the iron lumps.

Meng Fei, who was already a little numb after being struck by Ye Yang, was stunned again. He was inscribing other people's inscriptions one by one.

Ye Yang was good, he formed a seal with his hands, and a large piece of runes on the ground flew out, covering the iron ball. After a wave of soul fluctuations, more than a hundred "bombs" had been inscribed.

For Ye Yang, it is effortless to inscribe these iron lumps. Of course, it is impossible to inscribe them one by one. His time is too tight.

After a stick of incense, tens of thousands of engraved "bombs" appeared in front of Meng Fei, making Meng Fei feel like he was in a dream.

Ye Yang felt the spiritual power in his body. Now, after several days of consumption, Ye Yang's spiritual power has reached the second level of the spiritual master. His spiritual power is several times more powerful than when he was a spiritual master.

Ye Yang asked Meng Fei to deal with these things, then left the room, returned to his own room, and took out the "Broken Army" rune.

After calming his mind for a while, Ye Yang took a deep breath and finally started to inscribe "Pojun".

On the way back from the imperial capital, Ye Yang had been practicing the "Pojun" brushwork and had initially mastered its structure. Now he was about to actually start carving it.

The reason why intermediate inscriptions are rare is that it is too difficult to draw and the strokes are extremely complicated. If you are not careful, all your previous efforts will be wasted.

The other is that the requirements for the inscription master's spiritual power and soul are too high. The spiritual power is not enough to support the drawing of the entire rune, and it will naturally fail.

And if the power of the soul is not enough, halfway through the drawing, the person will fall into a coma because the power of the soul is exhausted, and the drawing will of course fail.

This is also the real reason why Ye Yang waited until now, after breaking through the spiritual master, before he started trying to draw "Broken Army".

Ye Yangning calmed down, eliminated all distracting thoughts in his mind, concentrated all his energy on the tip of the pen, and began to slowly inscribe with spiritual power.

As the carved lines appeared, the spiritual energy between heaven and earth began to slowly gather towards Ye Yang and injected into the lines carved by Ye Yang.

"Bang"

There was a loud bang.

The paper in front of Ye Yang exploded and the table was shattered.

Ye Yang was stunned. He had been so careful and still failed. It was a bit incredible.

He took out another table and continued to engrave, but when he was halfway through the engraving, he failed again, and the violent power suddenly went out of control.

Ye Yang slowly closed his eyes and thought carefully about every step he took just now, not sparing any detail.

After a while, Ye Yang suddenly opened his eyes, his eyes were filled with light, he looked at the failure inscription in front of him and said, "That's it."

Ye Yang packed up his things and went straight to the back mountain. He came to the place where he had practiced "Gravel Fist", unfolded the things needed for the inscription, and continued to draw the runes.

Half an hour later, there was a bang and it failed again.

However, Ye Yang was not depressed at all. Instead, he had a smile on his lips. "It seems like what I guessed, the aura of heaven and earth hindered the success of the runes."

Because Ye Yang found that when he drew the runes, the spiritual energy of heaven and earth would also enter the runes. At the beginning, he didn't feel anything.

But when the inscription reached one-third of the way, the spiritual energy of heaven and earth began to appear lacking, and there was insufficient remaining power, causing the rune to become unstable and burst.

Now Ye Yang ran to the back mountain, and although he failed, the inscription took more than half of the drawing before it exploded, which also confirmed Ye Yang's previous guess.

On the one hand, it is also confirmed that the closer to nature, the richer the aura of heaven and earth, the greater the possibility of drawing a "broken army".

Ye Yang smiled and disappeared into the back hill.

One day later, at a quiet pool, Ye Yang let out a long roar of joy.

"Hahaha, it finally worked." Ye Yang laughed loudly while holding two runes. (To be continued)


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