In the end, under Zheng Yuan's strong protest, the two adopted Zhu Zijian's original rules, but Zhu Zijian needed to provide the blood of sacrificial souls to compensate Tiancan and others for their consumption of awakening souls.
But Li Qingyun knew that this was just Zhu Zijian's talk. Ever since Tiancan, a silly boy, took out the golden gun, Zhu Zijian, the second generation ancestor, had already begun to intend to kill people and seize the treasure.
In this king's world, magic weapons are extremely rough. It is unknown how many people dream of magic weapons at the earth level.
Zheng Yuan walked forward slowly, holding Zhu Zijian's bright silver spear in his hand, walked up to Li Qingyun and Nangong Wan, and said softly: "You two fellow Taoists, please be polite."
Immediately afterwards, countless golden lights appeared in Zheng Yuan's hand, gathered in the palm of his hand, and began to slowly inscribe the bright silver gun.
Nangong Wan's heart tightened, and she secretly thought something was wrong, so she sent a message to Li Qingyun: "This person's inscription technique has obviously reached the level of the earth level. Although I have been practicing intensively in the past few days, I have barely reached the ninth level of the human level.
The level of the inscription master is no match for him!"
Li Qingyun replied calmly: "Just engrave yours, don't be afraid."
Soon, golden light lingered in Zheng Yuan's hand, and the aura on the bright silver gun quickly made a breakthrough, reaching the level of the seventh-level human level.
Nangong Wan took a deep breath, took the bright silver gun, mobilized all her mental strength, and began to inscribe...
Zheng Yuan was even more relieved when he saw the scene of Nangong Wan's inscription pattern. Although this person's control over the inscription master was good, it was only at the level of the human level and had never broken through the earth level...
In this way, you can defeat this person in just two rounds!
After nearly half an hour, Nangong Wan finally finished the inscription on the bright silver gun. The aura on the bright silver gun suddenly reached the level of an eighth-level human being.
Zheng Yuan took the bright silver gun, smiled proudly at Li Qingyun and the two, and said in a mosquito-like voice: "You two fellow Taoists, this sect leader... should have heard about the level of inscriptions, so you should stop struggling.
Well, this Zhu Zijian just wants a space magic weapon, just give it to him..."
"The space magic weapon is not a precious thing to us."
Li Qingyun looked "shocked" and exclaimed in disbelief: "You call yourself the sect leader? Could it be... could you be..."
"Shh!"
Zheng Yuan hurriedly interrupted Li Qingyun, looked around, then put his hands behind his back, looked up at the sky, and showed arrogance: "This sect leader unexpectedly entered the local area... I have to change my name a little..."
"After all, you know...this sect leader has made many enemies within the Nine Palaces."
Li Qingyun: "..."
You make it sound like you are really me!!
I usually see you as a very shameless person, but I didn’t expect you to be like this Zheng Yuan!
It’s simply thicker than letting go!
"Oh, that's all..." Zheng Yuan let out a long sigh, which seemed to contain endless invincibility and helplessness: "Then let you wait and see the true strength of my sect master's inscription!"
Immediately afterwards, countless golden lights flew and enveloped Zheng Yuan's body, and then, a powerful golden light enveloped the bright silver gun.
After just a few breaths, the bright silver gun burst out with a powerful breath and broke through again.
The bright silver gun was suspended in front of Zheng Yuan. Zheng Yuan had his hands behind his back, his clothes were fluttering in the wind, his eyes were slightly narrowed, as if he was feeling something, and he suddenly felt invincible.
Zhu Zijian showed admiration when he saw Zheng Yuan looking like this.
The butler looked at Zheng Yuan and his eyes glowed with gold.
Li Qingyun glanced at his mouth, and saw that the eighth-level human-level inscription had broken through to the ninth-level human-level inscription. A human-level inscription... was made to look like a heavenly level...
Zheng Yuan glanced at the expressions of Li Qingyun and Nangong Wan, and saw that Nangong Wan's face was a little solemn, while Li Qingyun had a nonchalant expression. He coughed dryly and said to Li Qingyun:
"Ahem, it seems that this fellow Taoist understands me. Of course, this level is not my real level. It's just that the earth-level inscription patterns are very strange. I don't want to use them here. It would be bad if we are exposed..."
Nangong Wan took the bright silver gun, took a deep breath, and the golden light appeared in her hand again. It seemed that she was going to try out the earth-level inscription pattern in one go!
Li Qingyun felt a little emotional. Although Nangong Wan was only at the ninth level of the human level, she still had strong cultivation and spiritual power as a backing. If she was willing to pay a certain price, it was not impossible to complete the earth level inscription, but...
This girl is too pushy.
This time the inscription took longer, and Nangong Wan's face turned a little pale. Finally, two hours later, the aura of the bright silver gun burst out, several times more powerful than before. The inscription was on the ground, and the inscription was successful!
Nangong Wan showed a smile, which was the joy of success. She had learned a lot from the inscriptions just now. It is estimated that after this time, it won't be long before she can break through to the level of inscription master.
Zheng Yuan's eyes widened. He took the bright silver gun, his whole body's cultivation exploded, and he inscribed patterns again!
His level of inscriptions is also at the level of a second-grade earth-level inscription master, but he inscribed twice in such a short period of time, especially the time just now. In order to show off his skills... it actually consumed a lot of money. Now he will do the earth-level inscriptions meeting again.
More than he can handle!
But he can't back down!
You can only go up!
Li Qingyun frowned and looked at Zheng Yuan with a painful expression. From his perspective, he could certainly see that Zheng Yuan's breath was obviously unstable at this time and he was forcibly inscribing...
"puff!"
Zheng Yuanru was severely injured and spurted out a large mouthful of blood, but he did not dare to interrupt the inscription to heal his injuries, so he could only suppress the injuries by force.
But he spurted out a few mouthfuls of blood again.
Li Qingyun covered his eyes, it was so miserable...
Finally, with his breath dying, Zheng Yuan completed the inscription, and the bright silver gun broke through to the second level of the earth level.
Zheng Yuan looked at his own blood spraying on the bright silver gun, and was stunned for a moment. He hurriedly put his hands behind his back and showed his arrogance again: "Ahem...this sect leader..."
"This is the inscription method created by our sect leader. It is combined with Wang Di's soul-awakening technique and inscribed with essence and blood. The effect is even better!"
Li Qingyun swallowed: "Then... master, why don't you take a rest first and then continue the competition?"
"Alas -" Zheng Yuan let out a long sigh and looked at Li Qingyun with a look that hated iron but not steel: "Young man like you really don't understand how big an opportunity you are facing now!"
He looked at the sky again, with a lonely and invincible look in his eyes: "This is my sect master's self-created method. How much you can realize it... depends on your own opportunities..."
Li Qingyun: "..."
Nangong Wan: “…”
Zheng Yuan looked proudly at Li Qingyun and Nangong Wan who were stunned, and thought to himself that they must be frightened now... They are already at the second level of the Earth Rank, so they can't continue.
But in the next moment, he suddenly saw Li Qingyun's eyes brighten up, and he uttered a sentence that made his hair stand on end:
"Ah! Thank you for your guidance, master! I have realized your own method!"
Li Qingyun took the bright silver gun, frowned, stretched out his palm to slap his chest hard, and spurted a mouthful of blood onto the bright silver gun...
The next moment, the bright silver gun shined brightly... the inscription was successful...