A large amount of learning and memory about the inner inscription method was poured into Feilin's mind.
In his memory, Feilin learned the inner inscription method over and over again.
At the beginning, my mastery of the internal inscription method was low and I was unable to inscribe it into the bullet. The first step ended in failure.
Slowly, I began to master the secret of the internal inscription method, and was able to engrave it into the inside of the bullet.
However, there is a big problem in grasping the depth of engraving, as the depth of engraving varies.
The natural result of different shades of inscription is that the ritual pattern is deformed and the ritual pattern inscription fails.
Later, I began to be able to accurately grasp the depth of engraving and be able to accurately engrave to the corresponding depth.
The engraving of the ritual pattern was finally successful, and the engraving could finally be completed inside the bullet.
However, the inscription speed of the inner inscription method is very slow, which is far from being applicable in actual combat.
Finally, the engraving speed of the inner inscription method has been greatly increased, and the inscription of the ritual pattern can be completed within two seconds.
This is already an inscription speed that can barely be used in actual combat, and the instilled memory ends here.
Whoosh!
When the memory poured into Felin's mind ended, the silver pistol tattoo on the back of Felin's left hand became hot.
As the burning heat appears, the mysterious gun automatically emerges from the tattoo.
It seemed as if it was not affected by gravity, floating above the back of Felin's hand.
It began to automatically absorb the memory obtained this time in Feilin's mind, or it should be said to be comprehension.
Buzz——
As the memory is absorbed, the silver body of the mysterious gun turns red and becomes hot.
As the body of the mysterious gun becomes hot, the shape of the mysterious gun changes.
The caliber of the muzzle has become thicker, the size of the gun body has become longer, and the bullets that can hold money have become thicker and longer.
The mysterious gun has changed from the size of an ordinary pistol to a large-caliber pistol that looks quite exaggerated.
Buzz!
At the end of the change, the red color of the mysterious gun, like burning red iron, gradually faded and finally turned silver.
The mysterious gun slowly descended and drilled into the back of Felin's left hand again.
laugh!
Accompanied by a burning pain, the mysterious gun that changed its shape penetrated the back of Felin's left hand.
The pattern of the tattoo on the back of Feilin's left hand also changed, becoming the mysterious gun it looks like today.
Whoosh!
A burning heat passed through the tattoo that changed its appearance, passed through Felin's left hand, and spread to Felin's whole body.
Under this scorching heat, Felin's physical fitness, which was already close to the fifth-ring body strengthening mystic, immediately increased significantly.
At this point, the change is over, and the laborious secret technique Mystical Spear has been successfully upgraded from the fourth ring to the fifth ring.
Unlike the Mystical Eye of Appraisal, which only limitedly improves combat power, the Mystic Spear greatly improved Felin's combat power. After all, the Mystical Spear is known for its powerful destructive power.
It is conceivable that Feilin, who has reached the fifth level of the Mystical Spear of Secret Technique, will definitely have a leap in combat power.
"The power of the mysterious gun is not convenient to test. Let's test your current physical fitness!"
After the ascension was over, Felin felt the changes in his body.
Looking at a gun target, he moved and appeared next to the gun target in an instant, and punched the gun target.
Pfft——
The gun target shattered into dozens of pieces under Felin's punch, and dozens of target fragments flew forward.
Many gun targets were affected, hit by target fragments, and holes appeared on the surface.
"It's already comparable to a five-ring body-strengthening mystic!"
Felin made a judgment in his mind.
The female cultist he fought with before was a cultist whose body had been strengthened to the fifth level.
Having fought against female cultists, he is very sure that his current physical fitness is definitely not weaker than that of female cultists, and is comparable to that of a five-ring body-strengthening mystic.
"The physical quality is comparable to that of a five-ring body-enhanced mystic. Coupled with the increase in the power of the mysterious gun, if I had this kind of strength when I encountered the female cultist before, I should be enough to kill the female cultist on my own."
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Feilin felt a little regretful. If the mysterious gun had reached the fifth level when he encountered the female cultist, he would be sure to kill the female cultist so that the female cultist could not escape.
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In Lindy's office, Lindy and Julie are playing imperial chess.
"It's been half a month, and the archaeological team still hasn't found the Chess of the Night. Other organizations seem to have noticed it."
Lindy frowned slightly and said.
"This is normal. It took several months to find the Scarlet Blood, which shows how difficult it is to find it."
Julie said.
"Having said that, once other organizations know this news, the difficulty for the Security Bureau to obtain the Night Chess will undoubtedly increase significantly."
Lindy sighed and said.
Faced with a precious cursed object like the Night Chess, whether it is the Silver Sword, the Golden Society, or other occult organizations, they are in a competitive relationship with the Security Bureau.
Once these organizations know that there is a Chess of the Night buried near Constant City, they will inevitably participate in the fight.
"Deputy Director, I think we should be more careful about the scarlet blood."
Julie looked slightly serious.
"Although Scarlet Blood lost many cultists in the last confrontation with Scarlet Blood, the losses were all low-level cultists. Scarlet Blood's mid-to-high-end combat power was not lost."
"But in the past half month, the scarlet blood seems to have disappeared. I feel that this is not normal."
"It's really something we need to be careful about."
Lindy nodded in agreement.
Given the preciousness of the Chess of the Night, she didn't think Scarlet Blood would give up easily.
Moreover, if Scarlet Blood really gives up, while giving up, it will definitely create obstacles for the security bureau and spread the news about Chess of the Night.
Today, Scarlet Blood has not taken the initiative to spread the news of Night Chess, which shows that Scarlet Blood has not given up and is probably planning something secretly.
Compared with other organizations that do not know the news about Night Chess, Scarlet Blood is currently the biggest competitor of the Security Bureau.
He looked at Julie and asked.
"What do you think Scarlet Blood is planning?"
"this……"
Julie pondered.
Bang, bang, bang!
Suddenly, there was a knock on the door, and Lindy said.
This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! "Come in!"
The office door was pushed open, and Felin walked in holding a book.
Seeing Felin coming in, Lindy asked with some confusion.
"How did you come?"
"I'll change the book."
Felin raised the mysterious gun secret technique book in his hand and said.
"Change a book?"
Lindy was stunned for a moment, but she immediately reacted.
What Felin currently holds in his hands is the secret technique book for advancing from the fourth ring of the mysterious spear to the fifth level. The Security Bureau stipulates that only those who have reached the corresponding secret technique level can apply for subsequent secret technique books.
Felin will come to apply for a book exchange, and the reason can only be that the mysterious gun has advanced to the fifth ring.
"Has your mysterious gun reached the fifth level?"
"Well, I just had some insights when I was practicing shooting at the shooting gallery, and I improved to the fifth ring."
Flynn said.
"Brother Shen!"
"Um!"
When Shen Changqing walks on the road and meets familiar people, he will say hello or nod to each other.
But no matter who it is.
There is no unnecessary expression on everyone's face, as if they are indifferent to everything.
Regarding this.
Shen Changqing has become accustomed to it.
Because this is the Demon Suppression Division, an organization that maintains the stability of the Qin Dynasty. Its main responsibility is to kill monsters and monsters. Of course, it also has some other side jobs.
It can be said.
Everyone in the Demon Suppression Division has a lot of blood on their hands.
When a person is used to seeing life and death, he will become indifferent to many things.
When he first came to this world, Shen Changqing was a little uncomfortable, but he got used to it over time.
The Demon-Suppressing Division is huge.
Those who can stay in the Demon Suppressing Division are all powerful masters, or those who have the potential to become masters.
Shen Changqing belongs to the latter.
Among them, the Demon Suppressor Division is divided into two professions, one is the Guardian Envoy and the other is the Demon Slayer.
Anyone who enters the Demon Slayer Department starts from the lowest level as a demon slayer.
Then he will be promoted step by step, and eventually he is expected to become a guardian envoy.
Shen Changqing's predecessor was a trainee demon slayer in the Demon Suppression Division, and he was also the lowest level among the demon slayers.
Possess the memory of the previous life.
He is also very familiar with the environment of the Demon Suppression Division.
It didn't take long for Shen Changqing to stop in front of a loft.
Different from other places in the Demon Suppression Division that are full of chills, the attic here seems to stand out from the crowd, showing a different kind of tranquility in the bloody Demon Suppression Division.
At this time, the attic door was open, and occasionally people came in and out.
Shen Changqing only hesitated for a moment before stepping in.
Enter the attic.
The environment just changes in vain.
The fragrance of ink mixed with the faint smell of blood hit his face, causing him to frown instinctively, but then relaxed it quickly.
There is almost no way to cleanse away the smell of blood on everyone in the Zhenmo Division.