So Lin Ming no longer planned to hide it. He had thought of another way, which was to fabricate a false master to intimidate him.
It is impossible to master the inscription technique without a teacher, not to mention that he has such attainments at a young age. In the eyes of others, there must be an incredibly powerful master behind him, so this non-existent master is Lin Ming's backer.
Of course, this is also risky. There are many crazy people in this world who completely ignore the intimidation behind Lin Ming. Once he encounters such a person, Lin Ming will be in great danger.
However, Lin Ming's martial arts is like a moth flying into a flame. How can there be no risk in practicing martial arts? If you are afraid of even the slightest risk, then you will never be able to get a glimpse of the supreme martial arts for the rest of your life.
Mu Yi seemed to see the wariness in Lin Ming's eyes, and he said to the people behind him: "You guys go out for a while."
Soon, everyone in the single room left, including Tiefeng, leaving only Mu Yi and Qin Xingxuan.
Mu Yi casually laid down a layer of true essence and said: "Little brother, I don't mean any harm. This is the sound insulation layer I laid down. Let's talk casually and no one will hear it outside. I want to ask you, who drew that fire inscription talisman?"
Of?"
Inscription masters used to use the icon on the inscription rune or the function of the inscription rune as the name of the inscription rune. Lin Ming's inscription rune had a flame on it, so it was called the Fire Inscription Rune by Mu Yi.
Qin Xingxuan also held his breath at this time, looking at Lin Ming with bright eyes without blinking, waiting for his answer.
Lin Ming hesitated for a moment, then nodded and said, "I drew it."
Since he has to pretend, he has to pretend to the extreme. The stronger he is, the stronger the master behind him will be.
Although he had expected it, Mu Yi still took a deep breath after receiving Lin Ming's affirmative reply. Especially Qin Xingxuan felt the strong shock in his mind.
As an inscription master, she knows very well how difficult it is to become an inscription master at the age of fifteen!
Qin Xingxuan has always understood that there is heaven outside the world, and there are people outside the world. Tianyun Kingdom is only a small country in Tianyan Continent. She is a first-class proud daughter of heaven in Tianyun Kingdom, but if she goes out, I am afraid there will only be as many as the number of sands in the Ganges River.
One of countless geniuses.
However, Qin Xingxuan has never left Tianyun Kingdom after all, and none of her peers around her, even those who are called geniuses, can catch up to one-tenth of her level.
With a sixth-level martial arts talent, coupled with the leading inscription talent in the Tianyun Kingdom, Qin Xingxuan is blessed with thousands of blessings from God. She has never found even the slightest sense of frustration among her peers. Growing up in this environment, Qin Xingxuan
There is inevitably a sense of arrogance hidden in my heart.
But today, she was defeated by a young man of the same age as him. Although this young man was still far behind her in terms of strength, his attainments in the art of inscription far surpassed hers.
In terms of inscription skills, if he is just a young bird that has just learned to fly, then he is already a goshawk soaring in the sky. The gap is too big!
However, despite being frustrated, Qin Xingxuan did not feel depressed. Only with opponents can he have the motivation to move forward.
Qin Xingxuan was full of curiosity about this young man. She also very much hoped to become friends with this young man, learn more knowledge and improve her inscription skills through future exchanges and discussions.
However, when she thought about her previous invitation being rejected, Qin Xingxuan felt a little disappointed and aggrieved. Girls have a low reputation to begin with, especially girls who are beautiful, arrogant and come from aristocratic families. So although she wanted to become friends with Lin Ming, because of
That time, she would not take the initiative to invite Lin Ming again.
After Mu Yi received Lin Ming's affirmative reply, it took him a while to recover from the shock. This was really unbelievable to him. He originally guessed that the person who drew the inscription talisman was not more than the third level of physical training. Now it seems that he still did it.
Wrong!
Lin Ming's cultivation is only at the peak of the first level of physical training, but because of his condensed true energy and solid foundation, he has created such an illusion!
With such condensed true energy, I am afraid that this young man is also practicing top-notch techniques, which are only available in large sects.
Moreover, this young man practices extremely hard... For example, he is now using the back of a knife to dismember ferocious beasts, which is probably a kind of practice. This young man is most likely to be from a large sect, and there must be an incredibly powerful master behind him!
Thinking of this, Mu Yi took a deep breath and asked in a very respectful tone: "I would like to ask, what is your surname, Master Gao?"
Mu Yi had a transcendent status in the Tianyun Kingdom. Even when he saw the emperor, he did not need to salute. Using such a respectful tone was enough to show his deep respect for the mysterious master behind Lin Ming.
Lin Ming wondered: "Well... I'm sorry, senior. My master once said that you should not reveal his name. In fact, even my parents didn't know that I worshiped a senior as my master. Only when I was twelve years old,
Master found me and taught me his skills." Lin Ming lived in Qingmulg City since he was a child. This was easy to find out, so he said this to avoid being suspected.
Mu Yi said: "I was rude. Such a senior expert is traveling everywhere as an immortal, and it is difficult for mortals to see his whereabouts. I shouldn't ask rashly... Speaking of which, my little brother's inscription skills are so outstanding, it doesn't seem like destiny.
He is from the same lineage of the country, so the master must be from the sect..."
Mu Yi said that he did not ask about Lin Ming's master, but he still wanted to ask for more information. After all, such a legendary martial arts master was rarely seen, but once he saw it, it might be his chance!
Mu Yi has been trapped in the Houtian Realm for a long time, and there is no warrior who does not want to go further.
However, if no one guides you, it will be too difficult to take this step!
In the eighty years since the Tianyun Kingdom was rebuilt, many Pulse Condensation Realm warriors have emerged, and among them there are even masters with outstanding talents who have stepped into the acquired realm.
However, excluding those peerless geniuses who passed the selection of Qixuanwu Palace and finally entered the Qixuan Valley of the large sect, Tianyun Kingdom has not seen a single innate master in the past eighty years!
If the Bone Forging Realm to the Pulse Condensing Realm is a hurdle, then the journey from acquired to innate is a natural chasm! If you don’t rely on the sect and just rely on personal exploration, the possibility of crossing the innate is almost zero!
It's too late for Mu Yi to enter the sect now. His only hope is to meet some powerful senior who can teach him a thing or two, and have a glimmer of hope to impact his innateness.
He does not seek to achieve innateness in the end, but at least it allows him to see the direction of his efforts so that he will not be confused about the goal.
Lin Ming said: "Master is just a hermit. He has entered the sect before."
Mu Yi was very envious after hearing this. He had no chance to enter the sect, and Lin Ming's master had already abandoned the sect. He said: "Abandoning the sect and traveling, your master's cultivation must have reached an extremely high level. Perhaps even more so.
Above the innate?"
For Mu Yi, Xiantian is already very far away. Warriors without sects have never heard of anyone stepping into Xiantian alone. As for Xiantian, it is an even more distant realm.
After hearing these questions from Mu Yi, Lin Ming finally understood that this old man was very interested in the so-called "master" behind him, and seeing the eagerness in his eyes, he would inevitably have to ask himself questions in the future. It would be difficult for him to pretend to be so.
After all, Mu Yishuo is not that easy to fool at such an old age.
Thinking of this, Lin Ming considered telling some of the remaining memories in the soul of that powerful senior. Although these memories were about martial arts cultivation, they were incomplete and did not have much value anymore, but it was still very interesting to speak out.
Blushing.
Thinking of this, Lin Ming said: "I don't know what state Master has reached, but Master once said that martial arts is divided into two major parts, and he has been stuck in the second part now."
"Oh? Which two parts?" Mu Yi's eyes lit up, for fear of missing a word. He knew that this opportunity to listen to the opinions of his seniors was very precious.
Even Qin Xingxuan also flashed bright eyes, looking at Lin Ming without blinking, and listened attentively.