Elder Feng on the martial arts stage was also shocked. He calmed down for a moment and showed a wry smile on his face: "Today's competition has climaxes and the outcome... it's really unpredictable."
"The next is the most critical moment, success or failure... in one fell swoop!"
Looking at the beating flames like purple elf, Ye Feng let out a breath, using his mental power to press down on the ancient tree bark, and slowly injected several other types of energy into it.
"Inject the purple evil mysterious fire into it."
There was also a little tension in Yuanling's voice. After all, Zisha Xuanhuo was just a catalyst, which could make the process of inscriptions simpler, but it could not determine whether it was successful or not.
Bo...
The energy of five different colors intertwines, spreading forward along the lines, radiating overflowing, making it extremely dreamy.
However, only Ye Feng knew that only a slight fluctuation of these exquisite energy would lead to the failure of this inscription.
At the same time, controlling the integration of five kinds of energy into the ancient tree bark is extremely difficult for Ye Feng. In addition, it is necessary to suppress the rules of the great way in the ancient tree bark, and this process will become difficult.
At first, he was able to maintain the five kinds of energy in a balanced state easily, but as the lines gradually lengthened and the energy continued to increase, Ye Feng's palms began to tremble slightly unconsciously.
puff!
Suddenly, a faint sound of rupture sounded, and the energy of the Yuanli lost control at this moment, and it could not stop stimulating up and down.
Cold sweat instantly covered Ye Feng's forehead. The previous inscription consumed too much of his mental power, so the second one was a little overwhelmed.
You must not lose!
boom!
His hands forced to stop trembling. Ye Feng gritted his teeth suddenly, stabilized the vibration, and activated the purple evil mysterious fire with all his strength to rush towards the five kinds of energy...
The purple flame is like entering a no-man's realm, crossing through the five kinds of primordial forces. The originally restless primordial energy gradually becomes quiet under the action of the flame, and the mental power takes the opportunity to rush up and maintain it in a state of equilibrium again.
"I'll wipe..."
"Can you stop playing so lingeringly... My old man, my heart is scared by you."
Until Ye Feng returned to his stable state, Yuan Ling said in a strange way.
"The real difficulty...is still behind..."
Ye Feng ignored it. He wiped away the sweat from his eyelids and felt even more cautious.
The inscribed "Taiqing Jinhua Liquid" is so difficult. If the inscription can be successfully completed under such high pressure, the improvement of the inscription technique will be obvious...
Everyone below the martial arts stage also held their breath one by one. They could feel the turbulent and turbulent things in it from the sweat dripping from Ye Feng's forehead.
As time goes by, Ye Feng's movements slower, and the violent consumption of mental power and the slightest infusion of energy become particularly important.
The best inscriptions have clear and stable patterns, and there is almost no difference between them. The infusion of the energy of the infusion must also have a balanced concentration.
The final stage is the most particular, and the energy of the elementary power and the main material it carries is perfectly integrated without any trace.
Only such an inscription can be called the word "extreme".
In any link, the inscription master requires that he has super strong control over mental power.
If the mental strength is not strong enough, most people will give up halfway and cannot complete the inscription.
Inadequate control power will lead to different widths and narrow lines, twists and turns, and the elemental force will be sometimes thick and sometimes light, making it difficult to exert most of the effectiveness of the inscription.
Compared with the failed first inscription, the second one is quite good now. At least in terms of pattern, there are almost no flaws with the naked eye.
After a cup of tea, Ye Feng slowed down.
The inscription is about to enter the final stage, and a feeling of increasingly intense fatigue comes from his sea of divine deity.
"Um……"
"The patterns engraved by Ye Feng are of a level of quality that is as good as some experienced fourth-grade inscription masters. Master Qing, you must be prepared to lose."
Elder Feng nodded in appreciation, and then glanced at Qing Zhenyi meaningfully.
As the saying goes, traveling is like a mountain, but even an outsider can see a clue in this situation.
If this inscription is successful, its quality will never be lower than the first inscription of Qing Zhenyi.
The corners of his mouth twitched, and Qing Zhenyi's cuffs clenched his hands slightly.
Ye Feng's performance was indeed beyond his expectations.
"Elder Feng said it too early, his mental power is strong... He can indeed hold on for a little longer, but at the beginning of the ending, he struggled so hard. Unless he actively reduced the quality of the inscription, it would be strange if he succeeded.
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Qing Zhenyi glanced at Ye Feng with an ugly expression, and still thought that he was sure to win.
After all, under continuous consumption, Ye Feng was almost at his limit. His face turned red, his breathing was rapid, and his hands were trembling slightly.
Qing Zhenyi has experienced this state and based on her own experience, she infers that under such circumstances, if she wants to complete the finishing work, she can only give up the quality of this "Taiqing Jinhua Liquid".
"call……"
A hot breath was emitted, and Ye Feng forced himself to hold his body, his mental power was no longer retained, and he controlled the energy of the Yuanli injected into the last half-inch pattern.
As Taiqing Jinhua Liquid entered it, the six kinds of energy became violent instantly and fluctuated, as if they wanted to rush out of the ancient bark.
At the same time, powerful force also appeared in the bark of the ancient tree, repelling the entry of external energy.
Buzz!
At some point, the recoil force composed of seven energy ties intertwined, and suddenly shook the mental power.
"town!"
Ye Feng, who was trembling, chewing his teeth tightly, his eyes were about to burst out, and he wrapped up the purple evil fire and hit the recoil force fiercely.
In the competition between the two forces, everyone only saw the blue spiritual energy staying in the air. It first expanded outward, but began to shrink wildly. After a few breaths, it finally stopped throbbing.
The ending is basically announced to be completed, and several kinds of primordial forces are in equilibrium, and Taiqing Jinhua Liquid is also perfectly sealed.
"Finally... it's going to be done!"
After taking a breath, Ye Feng relaxed his tense mind. Now he just needs to withdraw his mental power and he will be done.
There were also gasping sounds from the bottom of the martial arts stage. This inscription performance made everyone feel climaxed and excited.
Click!
But before he could be happy, Ye Feng frowned rapidly. Just as he controlled his mental power to escape from the ancient bark, a faint burst sound came from the inside of the ancient bark.
Immediately following there was an unusually shining regular light that shone through the bark.
This scene scared Ye Feng's soul to fly out of the sky. The light was not something else, but the rules of the Dao that had been suppressed. After a moment, Ye Feng's mind relaxed, he launched a lightning-like counterattack.