If he failed this time, he would not have more energy to use the inscription pen. After all, the purple ember pen ranked fourteenth on the list of inscription tools, and he was still relatively reluctant to control it now.
And if you can't borrow the inscription pen, then... you can only successfully inscribe a level three inscription at most.
Right now, I can only force myself to do it one step at a time.
After slowly closing his six senses and isolating all external noisy atmosphere, Ye Feng began to carefully introduce Yuanli energy.
The process becomes slower. The lines of "Nine Mysterious Jade Dew" are very small and numerous, so every step must be done with extreme caution.
It took about a day, and Ye Feng was only halfway through. Fortunately, he trained like a devil with the Phantom Stone for nearly twenty days, and his mental control was no less than that of most fifth-level inscription masters, plus he had the assistance of Zijin.
, the merged part of the energy is quite stable and cleverly maintained in a perfect balance.
However, with the massive consumption of mental power, his movements have undoubtedly begun to slow down, and the most difficult finishing part is about to come. And not far away from him, a faint inscription light begins to flicker.
Uh-huh...
Countless pairs of eyes were waiting anxiously as four rays of light rushed out from in front of Gu Shiyun and flew more than half a foot into the air, which was particularly eye-catching.
"I...succeeded!"
Amidst the cheers of surprise and joy, Gu Shiyun, whose face was a little pale, seemed a little unbelievable.
Holding the inscription in her hand, she raised her face proudly, and immediately cast a provocative look at Ye Feng.
"Hmm... It should be a fourth-level low-grade one. With Shiyun girl's ability, she can carve a fourth-level inscription, which is very good. This time she is considered to be an extraordinary performer."
Niu Sanbian, who was sitting at the elders' table, was stroking his beard and smiling, with an arrogant look on his face. He looked at Elder He deliberately while speaking.
It took less than a year for Gu Shiyun to become a fourth-level inscription master, and he was able to barely inscribe a fourth-level inscription, which is enough to prove that his talent is extraordinary, and more importantly, he can surpass Di Yuan Zong.
After the first level-4 inscription was born, new level-4 inscriptions would appear every once in a while. Gradually, the field had reached the harvesting stage, causing bursts of cheers from the audience.
The aura that arose was getting higher and higher every time. There were also many masters of inscriptions hidden among some external forces, and some of them directly overshadowed the limelight of the ancient poetry.
This large-scale inscription scene also allows many warriors who are rarely able to see the inscription master to enjoy a visual feast. However, the current fourth-level inscriptions are basically based on "Gu Yuan" and "Liu Yunzhuan".
Lord, there is no spiritual power inscription like "Nine Mysterious Jade Dew".
Bang!
Until the evening of the third day, under the somewhat dim sky, above where Gong Ziyuan stood, four unusually bright spiritual lights shot straight into the sky, leaping to a height of ten feet in the blink of an eye.
As soon as these flashes of light appeared, hundreds of thousands of eyes were attracted, and the atmosphere on the field suddenly became stagnant.
Together with the Lord of Chixiao City, Yu Tingtian, and Mo Wangu, they all stood at attention at this moment and stared over there.
The expression on the face of Yu Tingtian, the leader of the Diyuan Sect, was excited and filled with joy, while Mo Wangu, the leader of the Tianyuan Sect, frowned slightly and his eyes kept changing back and forth on the aura of Gu Xianqing and Gongziyuan's inscription.
Gongziyuan has taken shape and is about to finish it.
The most exciting confrontation of the conference is about to begin.
In this competition, most of the contestants had completed their inscriptions and voluntarily withdrew, leaving less than a hundred people who were still struggling to persevere.
puff!
After Gongziyuan finished, less than a stick of incense time passed, and four auras of light shot out from the top of Gu Xianqing's head. The momentum was not weaker than Gongziyuan's at all, and there was a faint appearance around the fourth aura of light.
A faint gleam of light.
"That's...the fifth spiritual light?"
Although the last spiritual light was dim, it could be seen at a glance with the eyesight of the powerful person present.
The strength and amount of the aura represent the quality of the inscription. Could it be said that... the grade of the "Nine Mysterious Jade Dew" inscribed by the ancient blooming green... is higher than level four?
It is almost impossible to successfully inscribe a higher-level inscription using lower-level inscription materials. In the history of inscriptions throughout the ages, the inscription masters who can achieve that step are all shocking people.
Moreover, even those few people only figured out how to forcibly improve the quality of inscriptions after they reached the seventh or eighth level.
If this is the case, how did Gu Xuanqing do it?
Compared with the surprise shown in the eyes of outsiders, the elders of the two sects were only slightly nervous and excited. They all knew in their hearts that the appearance of the fifth spiritual light was caused by the small packet of catalyst.
This is also the ultimate competition of the Inscription Masters Conference. Once the precious and unusual catalytic material is incorporated, it can improve the quality of the inscription to a certain extent.
Of course, using catalytic materials is equivalent to adding one more kind of material to the original seventeen kinds of materials. Even if it is just adding one kind, the mental energy required will cost double the price.
But...since Gu Xianqing did everything possible to successfully achieve this step and lead Gongziyuan by half a point, how could Gongziyuan accept the defeat?
Sure enough, sensing that the other party's inscription aura was slightly more aura than his own, Gongzi Yuan's eyes flashed red, and he let out a muffled sound in a low voice, sweating profusely all over his body.
At this moment, he seemed to have activated all the spiritual energy of Shenhai. With a flick of his pen, he rolled up the package of catalytic material and inserted it into the blue dragon hide that was about to be formed.
boom……
Four edges of spiritual light stirred above his head for a while, and then a fifth faint light appeared.
Both of them were obviously willing to go all out and go all out, and... obviously at this time, they could successfully finish the inscription, but Gongzi Yuan and Gu Xianqing were still worried that their opponents would have follow-up methods, so they were too late.
It's too late to end.
Once the ending is over and the overall situation has been decided, if the other party uses any means, there will be no way to deal with it.
The two sides were just like that, you staring at me, and I staring at you, with veins on my forehead showing, and my body trembling constantly, and they were consuming each other...
…
At this moment, Ye Feng had no idea that the competition on the stage had reached such a fierce situation.
He was about to enter the final stage, and all his attention fell on the animal hide, struggling to resist the final backlash.
Among the lines of the animal skin, hundreds of violent energy clashed left and right, trying their best to repel each other, seemingly unwilling to merge with each other.
This was the first time Ye Feng had encountered such huge energy repulsion.
"town!"
At a certain moment, Ye Feng's brows twisted into the Chinese character "Chuan", and his majestic mental power suddenly shot out from his forehead, pressing down on the animal skin like a waterfall, suppressing the rolling fluctuations in it.
Even so, the wave was not willing to give in and was still trying its best to resist.
Ye Feng gritted his teeth, and the inscription pen was crawling almost like a snail. The energy from the tip of the pen was pouring out heavily and slowly. As the last trace of energy was introduced, he suddenly let out a long sigh of relief and completed the finishing step with great difficulty...