"Sir, if you want to join any force in Lingzhou, I'm afraid the other party will provide you with very generous conditions and treatment." Tianlang couldn't help but say.
The awe of Lin Bei in his eyes became even stronger.
Judging from the current situation, Lin Bei can go further than Shen Jian in this gravity area.
Moreover, Lin Bei's age should not be more than a thousand years old. No matter which force he goes to, he will probably be eager to get it.
Even Ziyun Sect, Feixian Sect, Qingxin Pavilion, War Temple and Wuyou City are no exception. Who would dislike the fact that their sect has many talented and powerful people.
Tianlang suddenly felt that following Lin Bei would be a good choice, too?
"I'm not interested!" Lin Bei smiled faintly.
After that, Lin Bei was in his room again, and entered the alchemy room and the weapon refining room to take a look. Of course, Lin Bei didn't have any elixir recipes. Strictly speaking, he didn't know how to make alchemy. Lin Bei didn't understand the weapon refining room. Shao, after all, his world was created by Lin Bei himself from the beginning, and it was only later that Lin Bei used the Qiankun Cauldron to make a mess of it.
However, there are obviously many differences between the refining of weapons here and the creation of imperial weapons in the Six Realms.
Therefore, Lin Bei just walked around the weapon refining room and did not refine the weapon there. Instead, Lin Bei finally came to the inscription area.
Currently, Lin Bei is more interested in inscriptions than in alchemy, weapon refining and formations.
This is something that Lin Bei has never been exposed to.
And Lin Bei also saw the power after the inscriptions exploded on those puppets, which were very strong.
"Tianlang, how much do you know about inscriptions?" Lin Bei asked.
Tianlang shook his head: "Sir, what I know about this inscription is very limited. I only know that the inscription is divided into different attributes. It can burst out many different powers and can have many different combinations. But how is this inscription specifically made? , I don’t know either.”
If he could understand the art, Tianlang would never become a casual cultivator. Instead, he would go to the Dao League to take the exam as an inscription master and get certified by the Dao League. Even if he did not join the Dao League, he would still be able to prosper. , where would you take the risk and pretend to be a person from Wuyou City in order to cultivate resources?
Lin Bei looked at this place. Some of the materials with inscriptions on them did have different attributes. Of course, most of them were blank and had no attributes.
"Do you have any treasures with inscriptions on you?" Lin Bei looked at Tianlang again.
Tianlang responded: "Yes."
After that, Tianlang took out a palm-sized disk. It could be seen that there were some vague symbol marks on it, and it was currently in a state of being unactivated.
"Is this thing very precious?" Lin Bei asked.
Tianlang said: "Sir, this inscription is at the ninth level of creation. It is indeed very precious. It's just that I didn't spend any money. I got it from Xuanming Sect."
While saying this, Tianlang still felt slightly embarrassed.
After all, he pretended to be from Wuyou City and went to help the people of Xuanming Sect, only to meet Lin Bei. Otherwise, he should still be enjoying himself in the Southeast Region now.
Instead of following Lin Bei, he ran towards the central region.
"Try using it to attack me." Lin Bei said.
Tianlang was stunned.
How dare I attack you? I'm not impatient anymore.
However, Tianlang soon realized that Lin Bei wanted to try the power of this inscription.
Although Tianlang was a little reluctant to give up, but... he was still very cooperative.
Immediately, Tianlang injected his soul and energy into it, instantly activating the inscription.
When those inscription marks were lit up, a slightly terrifying power also came from them.
In just an instant, the inscription that originally belonged to a palm-sized disc turned into a flame-shaped force and suddenly swept towards Lin Bei.
The terrifying heat blooms.
Lin Bei raised his hand and made a palm strike. The energy surged out and swept out. Using the Dragon Capturing Hand, Lin Bei forcibly captured the cluster of flames.
Lin Bei caught himself in front of him.
At this time, the cluster of flames had completely turned into the power of the flames, and the palm-sized disc carrying the inscription had been burned to ashes.
"This is..." Lin Bei's pupils shrank slightly.
The power of law?
Lin Bei studied it carefully for a moment, and a flame emerged from his fingertips. It was the law of fire. Lin Bei got his law and Dao fruit from Emperor Yan. In addition, Lin Bei originally possessed the eight-color divine fire, which can be used all year round.
Accompanying Lin Bei, it is not difficult for Lin Bei to understand the law of fire.
Seeing a flash of flame emerging from Lin Bei's fingertips, Tianlang's expression suddenly changed.
He knew that it was not a real flame.
Tianlang exclaimed: "Sir... you, are you still an inscription master?"
Lin Bei neither admitted nor denied it.
He was indeed not an inscription master. Lin Bei had never come into contact with so-called inscriptions before, but Lin Bei did find that the power in this inscription seemed to be constructed with the power of law.
Just like this, when Lin Bei fought with the humanoid puppet, he discovered that there were many thunder-like marks engraved on the legs of the humanoid puppet.
The humanoid puppet struck with one leg, bursting out with violent thunder power.
This is somewhat similar to when he used the Thunder Law.
Lin Bei had some guesses at the time.
At this moment, it seems...the vague suspicion in my heart has been confirmed.
Lin Bei crushed the inscription flame into pieces.
Then, in the inscription room, Lin Bei picked up a piece of material on which the inscription was engraved, and tried to incorporate a ray of flame law into it.
But it failed.
The material was burned to ashes.
Lin Bei frowned.
Are these materials too low-level, or is my method wrong?
"Do you still have any inscriptions on your body?" Lin Bei asked.
"There is another one, but it's only the eighth level of creation!" Tianlang said.
After all, this thing is precious. For casual cultivators like them, more resources are used for cultivation instead of buying other means. This is also the reason why many casual cultivators are not as good as those powerful and powerful ones.
Others have no shortage of cultivation resources.
In the same realm, with the same strength, if you can bring out the same treasure, and others will bring out three or five pieces, most casual cultivators will not be able to defeat others.
At least, this is a common situation. Special cases like Lin Bei are rare.
Of course, less does not mean none.
After all, those who are really good among casual cultivators are quite powerful. Otherwise, why would they be able to overwhelm those strong men from big forces?
It feels a bit like drought and drought, and waterlogging and waterlogging.
"Show me." Lin Bei said.
He planned to take a look at the finished product and study it.
