After the spiritual consciousness is integrated, the next step is the spiritual power.

Thinking of this, Qian Chen mobilized the black and red elixir aura and infiltrated into the spiritual ink.

In an instant, the transparent spiritual ink suddenly became the same color as the spiritual power, with a faint red in the black!

Qian Chen was startled, the aura emitted by this spiritual ink was exactly the same as his own aura, revealing cold and killing intent!

An aura was completely integrated into it.

Qian Chen took out a few weapons, all of which were ordinary weapons, and it was naturally impossible to waste them with spiritual weapons when used as a practice.

The spirit pen was slightly dipped in the spirit ink, and slowly stretched out to the weapon. He gradually calmed down his mood and let go of distractions. The spirit pattern is the most taboo and restless.

The only image left in his mind now was the basic spirit pattern in the "Brief Record of Spirit Patterns".

The spiritual sense became a pen, the spiritual energy turned into ink, and when he put down the pen, Qianchen fell into a strange state again.

It's like I've become the pen in my hand, and the ink is the power I release, and the weapon under this is this world!

The world is so big, let yourself soar in it, wander above.

Every slight movement must be foolproof, and every fraction of a millimeter will be lost.

Drops of sweat oozed from Qianchen's forehead, and the full concentration of body, mind, and soul was an extremely huge consumption!

As time passed, Qianchen was fully immersed in it. From the nervous cautious component at the beginning to the bland calm.

When he didn't pay attention, at the moment when he put down the pen, the mysterious and simple stone tablet in his body that had been silent for a long time "woke up", emitting a soft light and integrating into Qianchen's spiritual consciousness.

His senses became clearer and clearer, and every slight turn was depicted extremely carefully and more smoothly.

He galloped through the engraved heaven and earth, and unleashed his power!

When the last stroke was finished, Qian Chen's head suddenly felt dizzy and his spiritual sense was confused.

At this time, the complete black spirit pattern flashed with a ray of light, and it exuded a faint majesty, and then the black pattern gradually became transparent and hidden, marking the success of the first portrayal!

"This simple basic spirit pattern has actually hollowed out his spiritual sense!"

Weakness was accompanied by shock, and he breathed a sigh of relief, but fortunately he succeeded.

He had heard that the success rate of this engraving was not high, and it was normal to save one out of ten. I can imagine the difficulty of it, and I feel emotional, this spirit pattern master is too difficult.

Qian Chen played with this iron sword, the spirit pattern of the sword body was almost gone, only faint traces, and this ordinary iron sword was destined to become extraordinary.

I looked at the sky, and before I knew it, it was night. I thought it was just a few hours later, but I didn't expect it to be portrayed for a whole day!

Feeling the constantly recovering spiritual power and spiritual sense, he fell asleep before he had time to try the power of the iron sword in his hand, because he was too tired.

When he was asleep, the black elixir and the ancient stone tablet in his body were trembling slightly, as if echoing each other......

When he woke up, Qian Chen suddenly felt hearty and comfortable.

Then he was stunned, because he actually felt that his spiritual sense had become a little stronger again!

"Could it be the reason for the first engraving yesterday?"

Although he was excited, he calmed down immediately, because he had to continue to try to carve the spirit pattern. Since he succeeded for the first time, it means that his talent for carving spirit patterns is not low, and becoming a real spirit pattern master is not far off.

This time he took out a few more weapons, no longer ordinary iron weapons, but real spiritual weapons. And the spirit pattern to be portrayed will also be an official first-grade spirit pattern!

This is completely different from the basic spirit pattern, a product spirit pattern can have a certain amount of power from the beginning, and it is more complex, and the lines are more numerous.

Without the slightest hesitation, after experiencing the first success, he is no longer a complete novice, so he is naturally a little calm.

Another full day of preoccupation, time went by, and the need for food from the outside world was greatly reduced due to the monk's physique. Although he has not yet reached the realm of Bigu, he understands that people are most alert when they are hungry, and the same is true for their facial features and six senses.

"Hoo ......"

Qian Chen's eyes were red, this time it was not affected by the murderous intent, but from a whole day of hard work.

Looking at the row of spiritual weapons placed in front of him, this is the result of today.

Three successes, two failures!

Today's speed has increased dramatically, so the failure rate has skyrocketed. However, Qian Chen was still very satisfied with this result, after all, this was a first-grade spirit pattern, and it could already be regarded as a stream.

Everything is done step by step, and if you try to become a fat person in one bite, you will choke to death.

After two days of practice, there was not much spiritual ink left, because the sky was just dark, he meditated cross-legged for a while, the strange art worked, and finally walked out of the door after recovering a lot of energy.

In the past two days, several people have not gone out under Qianchen's instructions, and he is not sure if the Ao family of the Shang Ling Association will have the next step, so it is better to be careful.

But after two days, Linglong was full of resentment, because Xueyu still did not dare to enter her arms, but got along very well with the two sisters.

Qian Chen also knows this, with your size, don't be embarrassed by this little milk wolf.

In the evening, Qian Chen took Han Hyunqiu out of the door, and the target was the other direction of the Shangling venue: the exchange.

Unlike the Merchandiser Shop and the Quest Hall, this is a place where items can be freely traded, and many monks will come here to sell or trade the items they need, and the Merchant Guild will also buy valuable things here.

The purpose of coming here is naturally to sell today's three spiritual weapons that have successfully engraved a first-grade spirit pattern.

Qianchen still knows a little about the market price, before coming here, both of them wore a wide black robe, completely covering their bodies, and Qianchen didn't want to reveal his identity here, so as not to cause unnecessary trouble.

The two of them casually found a vacant seat and set up a stall, and three spiritual weapons were laid on it, and then closed their eyes and recuperated.

They were the dagger that the assassins had obtained on Kiba Island, a short sword, and a long knife.

As soon as they finished swinging, they attracted several glances, just because the things on them were so unusual!

"Spirit Pattern Artifact?"

Suddenly, a lot of people rushed over.

Spirit pattern spirit weapons are very rare, and they are even rarer than the elixir martial arts. If nothing else, the Spirit Tattoo Master is a cherished profession.

Now that there is a spirit pattern and spiritual weapon, it naturally attracts many people to come here to observe.

"This is a first-class spirit pattern. ”

"I don't see how it looks, why the lines are darker. ”

At that moment, a soft man's voice rang out.

"Your Excellency is a Spirit Pattern Master?"

As soon as these words came out, everyone present looked at Qianchen and the two with questions, this is also what they want to ask, the spirit pattern master is very difficult to see, and there are only two in the entire Shangling Island.

Which is not a high-ranking figure, highly admired by the monks of Shangling Island.