Instrument writing requires soul power to outline. The stronger the soul and the more soul power, the easier it is to successfully outline it. This is the so-called talent.
At this moment, Tang Mang had forgotten Patriarch Qingyun's knowledge of swordsmanship and was completely immersed in the art of weapons.
After he finished reading the black book, he tried to sketch the Qiwen.
He was going to outline the "tough" utensil text, which was the simplest of the dozen or so utensil texts in the Black Book.
But the reality is cruel. After all, it was the first time, and he failed in the end. Not to mention outlining the Qiwen, he failed to sketch even half of the Qiwen.
"No, my soul power is obviously sufficient, but I am eager for success and have no idea about the mystery contained in the weapon text. If I want to succeed, I must first understand the mystery of this tool text, so that I can outline and condense it."
Tang Mang thought deeply and continued to think about it.
Today, Tang Mang's soul is strong, his wisdom has greatly increased, and it is easy to learn anything.
Without consuming his soul power, Tang Mang deduced in his mind, kept experimenting, and figured out the mystery of the "tough" weapon text.
The so-called tool text can also be called runes. Among them, the formation has formation symbols, that is, formation text. These words require soul power to outline, and in the process of outlining, there are strict requirements for soul power. It is not that the soul power exceeds the limit.
The more the better.
Even the speed of sketching can be fast or slow, which is not an easy thing to do.
Knowing the difficulty of condensing weapons, Tang Mang sighed: "No wonder there are so many warriors in the mainland, but there are so few formation masters and weapon refiners."
"But no matter how difficult it is, I still have to learn it."
The more frustrated Tang Mang became, the more courageous he became. He always had the belief in his heart that he would not admit defeat. He did not use his soul power. He carved in the void with one hand and sketched over and over again. His mind was also constantly calculating the mystery of the "tough" weapon text.
The more a smart mind thinks about it, the more profound its understanding will be.
Two hours later, after countless sketches and countless mental deductions, Tang Mang basically had a thorough understanding of the "Tenacity" rune.
Although there may still be some irregularities in it, he finally understood the trajectory of the "tough" weapon text and the reason why the "tough" weapon text made the weapon strong.
"The trajectory of the tough weapon script is like a circle that is constantly rotating, which can resist external forces. As long as I master this trajectory and outline it with my soul power, I can condense this weapon script."
Tang Mang thought of this and began to use his soul power to try to condense the "Tenacity" weapon text.
Having practiced the Heavenly Star Soul Refining Technique and refined the Heavenly Star Grass, Tang Mang was no stranger to the use of soul power.
The soul power was transferred to the index finger of his right hand, which slowly moved in the void in front of him. His expression was serious, and his movements were extremely slow and careful. He followed the deduced trajectory and did not dare to make any mistakes.
Suddenly, Tang Mang's right index finger was surrounded by white light. The white light swayed slowly in the void, tracing a special trajectory...
Round and round.
In a dozen breaths, a strange pattern formed in the void.
This pattern, about the size of a palm, was a halo composed of countless white lines. However, the halo was motionless. As soon as Tang Mang recovered his soul power, it disappeared without a trace like a passing cloud.
"The instrument text was successfully condensed and could last for three breaths. Although I sketched the trajectory, I input too much soul power during the period and ultimately failed to condense the instrument text into shape."
Tang Mang frowned.
Although he successfully sketched the trajectory just now, the success of sketching is not the real success. The trajectory must be allowed to run to condense the real artifact.
However, failure could not defeat Tang Mang. He took a deep breath, adjusted his mentality, used his soul power on his right index finger again, and started to condense the weapon again.
After a while, it failed for the third time, again due to too much soul power input.
Then, the fourth time still failed. This time it was not that the soul power was input too much, but that the speed when outlining the trajectory was too fast.
the fifth time!
the sixth time!
…
Failure, failure...
After failing again and again, if it were anyone else, I would have been defeated long ago.
However, Tang Mang was different. He was tenacious and the more he failed, the more he wanted to succeed.
Then, it failed several times in succession.
On the eighth time, Tang Mang retracted his right index finger, and in an instant the circular trajectory in mid-air in front of him suddenly rotated, emitting a dazzling white light.
"Did it succeed?"
Tang Mang's eyes were shining, and his face was filled with joy.
Whoosh!
At this moment, the circular trajectory accelerated, then stopped leisurely, then quickly shrank, and finally condensed into a pattern the size of a fingernail, with white light shining all over it.
This pattern is very strange, it looks like words but not words, but each stroke has an inexplicable power.
"Haha, it's successful, it's really successful. It seems that my talent is good. In just half a day, I successfully condensed the tenacity weapon!"
Tang Mang laughed loudly and subconsciously reached out to touch the instrument inscription in the air in front of him.
Snapped!
There was a crisp sound, and as soon as Tang Mang's big hand touched the instrument, it was bounced away by a strange force.
Looking closely, there were faint swirling brilliance flowing around the instrument. Tang Mang's big hand would be bounced away. This was caused by these swirling brilliance.
"The force-relieving effect must be the force-relieving effect of the tough weapon."
Tang Mang said secretly, and then punched Qi Wen.
With one punch, Tang Mang used five levels of power. There was a bang, and the weapon shook violently, but it did not shatter and dissipate. Tang Mang's fist was also bounced away, and the tiger's mouth was slightly numb.
“So strong!”
Tang Mang was surprised, and then an idea flashed in his mind, "This tough weapon is so strong and can deflect attacks. Doesn't it mean that I can use it in battle in the future? However, it takes a lot of time to condense the weapon. I think
When used in combat, this time must be shortened."
With this idea in mind, Tang Mang continued to condense the "tough" weapons in the following time.
After having successful experience, it became easier. In half an hour, Tang Mang did not fail and condensed a total of dozens of "tenacity" artifacts.
And the more he condensed Qi Wen, Tang Mang found that his soul power not only increased a little, but also became a little purer. Although it was not much, it made Tang Mang extremely excited.
"Okay, okay, okay, from now on we can refine both weapons and souls."
Tang Mang smiled, but kept moving his hands, constantly condensing the "Tenacity" weapon text, striving to condense it within three breaths.
Obviously, this is not an easy thing.
For a whole day, he took a rest after running out of soul power, and then condensed it again. Tang Mang's speed had indeed improved a lot, but it still took five breaths to condense a "tough" weapon, and during this period, because of the soul drawing, he also
Don't be disturbed, otherwise your efforts will be in vain.
"It seems that using weapons to fight the enemy in battle is not something that can be done in a short time."
Tang Mang shook his head and smiled bitterly. He did not continue the Condensation Artifact. He first put away the black book, then took out Qingyun Patriarch Shen Qingyun's kendo experience and looked at it carefully.