Coming to the engraving room alone, after Qian Chen glanced around, his heart was extremely hot.

Due to the fact that there are not many spirit pattern masters in Musu City, this place is also often idle.

The purpose of his coming here was naturally to take revenge on Zhao Muxuan and regain a little face. Although you can use the spirit pen and ink in the engraving room at will, you can't take the carved spirit pattern out.

But he doesn't care about this, and it's not necessarily who suffers.

As soon as Qian Chen stepped into it, he was attracted by the rows and rows of spiritual pens and spiritual ink.

He had read a little book in the Spirit Pattern Room next door, and he knew a lot about these Spirit Brushes and Spirit Ink.

"The blue and white feather pen, made of the feathers of the green and white cranes, is extremely suitable for depicting the spirit pattern of the wind attribute. ”

"The Red Flame Xuanjiao Ink is refined with the wisp of fire essence flame in the single horn of the fiery rhino, and it is extremely precious. ”

His heart grew hot, and his eyes shone brightly.

couldn't wait to hold his breath and concentrate on Qi Zheng with all his might

In the depths of the guild, in the main hall of the Spirit Pattern Stone Pillar, Zhao Muxuan sat leisurely and naturally on the main seat, and there was a slightly clumsy figure standing below, it was Lin Lao.

"Lao Lin, how is that guy now?" Zhao Muxuan asked.

"Qianchen, he just entered the engraving room, and it seems that he has gone to carve the spirit pattern. ”

"I didn't expect this to be quite diligent, haha, my vision is really right, relying on the spirit pattern artifacts portrayed by a few of you to sell them is not enough for our guild to manage consumption on a daily basis." ”

Lin Lao looked embarrassed, it was rare for this branch of Musu City to be able to mix with what it is now. He even had to rely on his own low-level spirit pattern masters, and the dignified vice president carved some spirit pattern weapons to go out in exchange for resources.

Although he is a fourth-order spirit pattern master, due to his advanced age, his spiritual sense and spirit are naturally not as good as that of young people, and he can only depict a third-order spirit pattern device every day, as for the fourth-order one, the probability of success is not great, and if he fails, the gains outweigh the losses.

Even Zhang Wenkang also needs to do this, as for Sun Xingwu and Zhou Juewen, since they are only second-order at present, they naturally can't look down on them.

"President, these ......" Lin Lao was a little apprehensive, his deadwood-like fingers pointing at the three piles of gravel powder in the center of the main hall.

It was the three spirit pattern stone pillars that were smashed by Qian Chen, and the rocks engraved with spirit patterns on the outside had already cracked, and the precious glow stones inside were naturally also suffered together, losing the slightest luster.

Seeing this, Zhao Muxuan's face obviously showed a touch of distress, and he waved his hand and said, "Call Elder Wang to clean up, anyway, it's useless on our side, if it is destroyed, it will be ruined." ”

He couldn't bear to look at it, out of sight and out of mind.

Lin Lao breathed a sigh of relief and respectfully agreed.

At this moment, an ominous sign suddenly appeared in his heart, which was very strange.

"What's going on? I don't feel good. He was puzzled, and said secretly in his heart.

At this time, Lin Lao suddenly interrupted his thoughts: "President, is your plan to let Qianchen join for ......?"

"You guessed it, it's been less than three months since the annual Guild Ranking Battle. ”

"But, can Qianchen do it?"

Zhao Muxuan glared at him and said, "No, can you go? Zhang Wenkang can go? Or Qian Jian's two stupid apprentices? Or will I go and compare in person?"

This series of rhetorical questions blocked Lin Lao back, and then he sighed softly, and his tone was full of helplessness: "What can I do, I don't want to be reduced to the bottom few again, otherwise where do I put my face, wouldn't my senior brothers want to laugh at me to death." ”

Lin Lao seemed to think of something, and suddenly became angry, gritting his teeth and saying, "It's all to blame on that ungrateful bastard, or ......"

"Forget it, don't mention these things again, everyone has their own aspirations. Zhao Muxuan's eyes bloomed with a ray of unknown essence, which was breathtaking!

......

Qian Chen stretched his waist, looked at the scattered spirit pattern in front of him proudly, and yawned happily.

"Zhao Muxuan, I hope you like the introductory gift I gave you. A smile tugged at the corners of his mouth.

It's not too early, it's time to go to the Lei family!

Qian Chen looked outside, his color was already groggy, and the black curtain was about to fall.

When he pushed the door and walked out of the engraving room, he saw that Sun Xingwu and Zhou Juewen, who were holding the sword and the front desk, had already mingled. Liu San, who chatted hotly. immediately greeted him and prepared to go to Lei's house.

"Thousand Soul Master all the way. ”

"Thousand Spirits Master walks slowly. ”

The two looked at Qianchen's gaze and became very respectful, even with reverence, which made Qianchen very embarrassed and confused.

"What are you talking to them about?" asked Qianchen in a low voice as he walked down the road.

Liu San smiled: "It's nothing, I just talked to them about you." ”

"My business?"

"It's just the conflict between you and the Shen family and some things on the road to the abyss. ”

However, while waiting for Qianchen and Liu San to disappear into the dim distance, Zhao Muxuan and Lin Lao appeared in the engraving room Zheng

At this moment, their faces were very ugly, gloomy as water.

Because they saw the spirit pattern weapons scattered around randomly, the reason why they did this is because these spirit pattern weapons have one thing in common, that is, they are all waste!

Zhao Muxuan was a little stunned, he scanned it carefully, and found a fact that made his flesh ache, that is, there was no useful and successful spirit pattern weapon in it!

Although the spirit weapon is not expensive, these spirit pens and ink are extremely precious. He was a little crying at this time.

"Well, this, President, that's a good thing. Lin Lao was also full of entanglement, but he still defended Qianchen.

He was also speechless in his heart, with his understanding of Qianchen's previous carvings, he would never be able to portray a successful spirit pattern, unless Qianchen didn't want to succeed at all.

"It's a good thing, it's a good thing of a fart! How many spirit pens and spirit inks have to be wasted to depict so many spirit patterns, it's good to succeed once, but it didn't succeed once!"

Zhao Muxuan couldn't help but scold anymore, where did he still have the majesty and image of being the president. He hated Qianchen so much in his heart at this time, he had saved money for so long, how could he waste it like this!

Lin Lao picked up a handful of spirit patterns under his feet, scanned them carefully, and suddenly a gleam flashed in his eyes.

"Look, President!"

"Look, look at a fart!" Zhao Muxuan just scolded, but immediately focused his attention on the spiritual weapon in Lin Lao's hand.

Immediately, his expression also changed slightly.

"What kind of spirit pattern is this, why have I never seen it?"

Zhao Muxuan looked at the spirit ink that still had a few traces left, and his expression gradually became solemn.