As if by magic, Lin Ming took out a divine writing platform with special spiritual stone materials from the Sumeru Ring, as well as a pile of various materials piled high.
While Lin Ming was taking out the materials, Huo Yiliu, who had no longer concealed his voyeurism, stretched his head like a rooster, licked his dry lips, and concentrated all his attention on Lin Ming's every move.
, for fear of missing any detail.
"The materials used are not unusual, they are all necessary for making Sky Fire Talismans, but there are a few more..." Huo Yiliu murmured to himself, "These are not cheap, but they are not outrageously expensive either.
"
Huo Yiliu made a quick judgment.
At this time, Elder Xue had already received some materials and began to process them skillfully and delicately, removing and decomposing the inferior parts of some materials...
Lin Ming took out the Nine Flame Grass contained in the material. His fingertips seemed like precise scalpels, cutting precise small openings on the elixir.
A burst of spiritual power poured into the Nine Flame Grass from both of his hands, and streams of the most essence of juice suddenly shot out.
A great attraction surged out from Lin Ming's palms, absorbing every drop of essence juice and flowing flexibly. His hands seemed to be dancing, and every movement was smooth and clean, giving people a feeling of being accomplished in one go.
As the saying goes, laymen watch the door and insiders watch the excitement.
Although Lin Ming's movements seemed to others to be somewhat aesthetic.
But some divine writers watched and became immersed in it. They began to follow Lin Ming's movements involuntarily, and began to make gestures in the void, trying their best to capture the accurate trajectory of each of his movements.
They knew very well that these movement trajectories involved the force and various subtle changes in extracting the juice.
These changes may seem ordinary, but in fact they have profound meanings. Only divine writers like them can sense some of the mysteries.
Huo Yiliu's face was gloomy. Lin Ming's ingenious method of extracting the juice essence alone was enough to put many fifth-grade divine script masters to shame!
Making divine runes is, in a sense, an art.
Lin Ming devoted his whole mind to making the divine runes. After successfully extracting the essence of the extract, he went directly to the next step.
The divine writing pen touches the juice essence, dragging out bright trails of stars. The spiritual power spurting out fixes the void like a dazzle, imprinting the juice essence on it.
He began to concentrate on drawing those small runes, and he had a perfect deduction in his mind for the subtle changes of each rune.
These deductions are the accumulation of his hard work in the past few months. Every slight change is stored in his mind. Now he only needs to display it perfectly.
Each rune is like a strange flower blooming at his fingertips.
Dots of spiritual power lines interspersed with the runes appearing one after another in strange trajectories, indescribable mystery and beauty.
Even people who don't understand divine arts are shocked by this amazing beauty.
It turns out that boring divine arts can be so beautiful.
At this time, Huo Yiliu's eyes were full of enthusiasm. His body was trembling slightly, and he stared at Lin Ming's every tiny movement with bated breath, trying his best to remember it in his mind.
The other dark divine scripters who had spent points were also trying their best to memorize Lin Ming's every move!
However, they found that they could no longer keep up!
It wasn't that they couldn't remember Lin Ming's movements, or that they couldn't clearly see the runes drawn by Lin Ming, but they didn't know what Lin Ming meant by drawing them like this!
Even if they used various analytical methods of the dark divine rune masters, they still could not analyze how these small runes were related to each other.
Once you miss one scene, it is easy to lose track of every scene.
Some dark divine scribes have begun to sweat on their faces!
Lin Ming spent a long time drawing the Sky Fire Talisman. In the blink of an eye, three hours passed.
Lin Ming was not relaxed either. There were beads of sweat on his forehead, but the Little Demon Fairy beside him did not dare to wipe it for Lin Ming, for fear of disturbing Lin Ming.
After several months of hard work, Lin Ming's success rate in producing two improved versions of the divine runes was greatly improved.
Among them, the Evil God Talisman accounts for about 60-70%, while the Heavenly Fire Talisman can reach over 90%.
Ninety percent is not a 100% success rate, but if Lin Ming operates his "Shen Miao Heart Art" to the extreme and does not hesitate to consume his soul power to make a Sky Fire Talisman, the success rate can be almost as high as 100%.
One hundred percent!
When the last rune appeared in the void, more than two thousand runes suddenly seemed to come alive, and vast energy surged out like nebulae.
Buzz——
A bit of dark flame power, with a strange aura of law, submerged into the runes.
This flame is the fire of Nirvana controlled by Lin Ming!
"Xian'er!" Lin Ming said. In fact, without Lin Ming having to say anything, the Little Demon Fairy had already summoned the fire of Nirvana in his body and incorporated it into the divine runes.
The Nirvana Fire of the Little Demon Fairy was of course much purer than Lin Ming's.
This scene shocked many viewers. The little girl in black who had been following Lin Ming before originally thought it was just a vase. Unexpectedly, she controlled such pure flames and had attainments in the law of fire.
It seems to have reached...the seventh level of artistic conception!!
This is a realm that puts many fire realm kings to shame! But this little girl looks to be about the same age and cultivation level as Lin Ming.
What’s going on in this world? A pair of geniuses, a golden boy and a beautiful girl, is nothing short of amazing!
At this time, Lin Ming moved faster and faster. His hands drew countless afterimages in the air, integrating a little bit of the black flame power into every rune.
All the runes seemed to be given vitality at once, as if there was a black phoenix inside, wanting to spread its wings and fly.
The dark flames jumped and danced with all the runes.
Everyone held their breath and concentrated, not daring to move their eyes away from the huge flame rune that appeared in the void.
Huo Yiliu could not turn his eyes away and even held his breath. He knew that the critical moment had come!
What he didn't understand the most was how Lin Ming integrated the Asura Heavenly Dao into the divine runes, and now, Lin Ming had reached the third step, the process of integrating the Asura Heavenly Dao!
Lin Ming flicked his finger, and a green divine rune flew out. This was a rare green soul-level rune, and it was also a type of material.
At this moment, the laws of Shura's Heavenly Dao came down and drew incredible and strange trajectories in the void. These trajectories were so unpredictable that ordinary people would feel dizzy just by looking at them.
"This is it! This is it!"
Huo Yiliu's eyes widened, almost popping out of his head. He had been waiting for this moment, but he couldn't understand these rules at all! He roared in his heart, but at this moment, a dazzling white light
Huo Yiliu's vision was filled, and Huo Yiliu couldn't bear to close his eyes. He shed tears in front of the light, his eyes were blood red!
This is the light emanating from the Asura Heavenly Way. It pierces the eyeballs and makes even a powerful King of the Realm very uncomfortable. If you are in the realm of the Divine Lord and the Holy Lord and do not understand the Asura Heavenly Way, you may become blind!
Huo Yiliu's eyes almost shed blood. He naturally knew that these strange tracks were the real reason why Lin Ming's divine writing skills were so powerful!
However, no matter how much he used all the dark divine arts, even if his eyes were bleeding, he still couldn't understand or figure it out!
"How is that possible! What's the mistake?"
Huo Yiliu was going crazy, and at this time, time was passing quickly.
When the endless starlight gathered together, all the strange patterns of heavenly laws converged at that moment and condensed on an ordinary piece of talisman paper.
Sky Fire Talisman, completed!
Lin Ming took a long breath, and the consumption was also huge. In order to ensure the 100% success rate of this improved version of the Sky Fire Talisman, Lin Ming used his soul power in every possible way, which also made this Sky Fire Talisman a success.
The talisman is made perfectly!
After Lin Ming finished everything, he slightly supported the divine text platform with his right hand to keep his body steady.
At this time, Old Man Xue could not wait to take over this divine talisman.
Closing his eyes and concentrating, sensing the texture inside, Old Man Xue immediately sighed in admiration!
"Good boy, it's better than the Skyfire Talisman I tested before!"
Old Man Xue's words aroused exclamation from the audience. At this time, Song Wen started the test formation without saying a word!
Even if no one doubts Lin Ming at this time, it can only shock people if they witness it with their own eyes!
The moment the illusion of the Great Wilderness and the ferocious beast appeared, there was a terrifying loud noise and flames roared into the sky. Old Man Xue made a clean move and directly used the Sky Fire Talisman that Lin Ming had just made to burn a ferocious beast of the Great Realm King to death!
This power is really terrifying! It is indeed stronger than the first time!
If used by the Peak Holy Lord, although it is not as powerful as Old Man Xue, as long as it can hit, it will not be a problem to severely damage the King of Kai!
After the test, Old Man Xue suddenly looked at Huo Yiliu with great interest, and asked with a smile: "Old Man Huo, I think your neck was almost broken just now. Did you see what happened?"
Old Man Xue is not a dark divine scripter, but he can look at Huo Yiliu's face, and he can guess what he has gained from his face. At this time, Huo Yiliu's face was almost as black as the bottom of a pot!
Huo Yiliu didn't say anything. He looked at Lin Ming deeply with a sullen face, his eyes filled with murderous intent and ferociousness. Then, without uttering a single glance, he silently retreated to his VIP room.
"I won't give it away." Song Wen smiled slightly, walked onto the auction stage, and said loudly: "Everyone, the auction is about to begin, little brother Lin..."
"Okay." Lin Ming responded, and on a special piece of talisman paper, he poured his soul power with a divine writing pen and left a mark. This mark contained Lin Ming's unique soul fluctuations and could not be faked.
Song Wen placed the fluttering IOU, which was made in just a few breaths, on the auction table, and said: "Everyone, our Shenwen City Auction House is auctioning Mr. Lin's IOU this time. If you don't have any objections, you can
Let’s get started!”
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