Chapter five hundred and sixty second can not bear
Raymond's talent has shocked everyone. It is only a matter of time before he becomes a three-star divine pattern master. Then he will go to the Immortal Realm Imperial Palace. After gaining authority, it will be much easier to influence the imperial palace's decisions.
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Tang Haotian and Tang Yao were both a little disheartened, with rather ugly faces, while Yuan Futu stared at Raymond's techniques intently. Going to the back, every time he struck the sword seemed to have been carefully considered. Relatively speaking, for Jie Meng,
The consumption of strength and soul will be greater, but after all, he is a golden immortal, and his foundation is naturally not weak.
Any divine rune master will focus and strictly practice the world power and divine soul to support the carving of the divine runes. Their dual cultivation methods will almost be fixed in the future.
Raymond's soul is very strong, and he should major in the way of the soul in the early stage, while the realm power is much weaker, but as he has reached the Golden Immortal level, there is not much hindrance in the carving of divine patterns.
In the blink of an eye, almost two hours had passed, and a pattern like armor appeared on the red illustration, with more than ten divine lines crisscrossing it, which was almost perfectly consistent with what he had imagined in his mind.
And the charm is naturally full and full.
When the last divine line was completed, a special wave suddenly spread out, shocking everyone, which meant that the illustrated book had been completed.
Raymond wiped the sweat from his forehead, put away all the props, and then picked up the red illustrated book for everyone to see.
“It didn’t even last two hours, that’s amazing!”
"This is an illustration suitable for earth-level immortal weapons. It has seventeen divine lines!"
"The talented divine pattern master truly deserves his reputation!"
For a moment, the crowd around him started talking heatedly. It must be said that Raymond's method gave them enough power to intimidate them.
An old man walked through the crowd and walked to Tang Haotian's side. He said with a heavy face: "The situation is not good. Two heads of aristocratic families have already planned to withdraw."
Mr. Xu sighed, "There is nothing we can do about it. If this continues, we may not be able to win even 10%."
Tang Haotian's face was like a dark cloud that had accumulated for several days, darkening to the extreme.
At this moment, Raymond came over, put his hands behind his hands and said with a smile: "Miss Tang, we meet again."
Tang Yao snorted coldly, "Please go further, seeing you affects your appetite."
Lei Meng was unmoved, but moved his gaze to Yuan Futu beside him, and said: "It is indeed not easy for you to step into the threshold of a divine pattern master, but I want to tell you that not all divine pattern masters can have it.
What's more, you made an unwise choice that day and became a guest immortal who will soon become a ruined family."
Yuan Futu remained silent, but he wanted to see what could come out of this guy's dog mouth.
Tang Yao stood up as soon as he slapped the table, and said angrily in front of all the heads of the aristocratic families: "What kind of family is ruined? If you want to lose, your Lei family will be defeated first. Don't think you can cover the sky with one hand. It won't take long for the pagoda to be destroyed."
If you step on me, we will see if you still dare to say arrogant words."
"Just him?" A sneer appeared at the corner of Raymond's mouth, and he said: "Idiot, you would actually compare such a waste to me. This is an insult to me."
"You..." Tang Yao was so angry that she was speechless for a moment.
Tang Haotian stood up slowly and said, "Enough is enough. The Imperial Palace has not yet made a decision. Even if your Lei family benefits this time, our Tang family will not give up."
"Okay, since the Tang family wants to play, I will accompany you to the end!" At this time, Lei Hong walked over with his hands on his hips and said with an arrogant look: "Seven casinos, five auction houses,
Our Lei family is determined to win such a big deal, and you can’t even think of taking a hair out of it."
Lei Meng said coldly: "Just now, you have several heads of aristocratic families who plan to abandon the dark side and turn to the light. If you fight alone, I'm afraid it won't be long before your Tang family no longer has a place in the first floor of Yunlan."
The humiliating words made by the father and son made everyone in the Tang family blush and burst into anger. Tang Yao's hot temper immediately came to the fore, and he grabbed the edge of the table and tried to throw it away. It smelled full of gunpowder.
But when he exerted force, he found that the table was motionless, as if it had grown on the ground. He looked down and saw Yuan Futu pressing the table with one hand, taking out a simple wooden box from his arms with the other hand, and then said indifferently: "Actually,
Over the years, I have gained some understanding of the divine patterns. Since everyone is having so much fun today, how can I not express my gratitude as a guest of the Tang family?"
As he spoke, he stood up and walked to the center of Fengyun Pavilion. He placed the wooden box on the desk. After opening it, there were several wrinkled white illustrations and Linyou Dao inside.
Tang Haotian and Tang Yao were both a little shocked by Yuan Futu's actions. Could it be that he also wanted to perform? Besides, with Raymond's methods just now, no matter how hard he tried, he would only become a laughing stock in everyone's eyes. After all, there was a gap in the middle.
A full star rating.
However, since Yuan Futu dared to do this, he expected to have two brushes, which made everyone around him a little curious.
Raymond frowned slightly, with a trace of anger appearing, and said: "Do you think you can make a divine pattern illustration that is more powerful than the 'Heavy Armor'?"
Yuan Futu spread out the blank illustrated book on his own, holding the Linyou Knife, and said calmly: "I'm kidding, what you did is an illustrated book that only a two-star divine pattern master can complete. I can't do it, but
There are some novel things that I can let everyone see and give some opinions on."
Tang Yao was a little worried, but mostly curious, wondering what kind of medicine he was selling in his gourd.
At this moment, Immortal Luojiang was standing in the field at some point. He had seen Lei Meng's methods just now. Although he had grown a lot, he still had not reached the height he imagined. However, Yuan Futu's performance at the moment was somewhat disappointing.
expect.
Under the gaze of hundreds of people, Yuan Futu held the Linyou Sword steadily, motionless as a mountain, but slowly closed his eyes, and the power of his soul suddenly imagined an illustration in his mind.
The illustration is called Lengxi, and it is composed of seven divine lines. Its function is to hide the aura of human-level immortal weapons. It was by relying on this divine line that Mo Xing was seriously injured in the Wanshen Sect.
If it were Yuan Futu from before, he could easily complete it, but after all these years, he has never tried to carve this divine pattern again.
But at this moment, there was endless confidence in my heart, mostly due to the anger forced out by the humiliating words just now.
"Everyone, take a look!"
With a command, Linyou Dao followed his will, like a meandering spring, like a gentle and erratic breeze, instantly appearing on the illustration.