Qin Feng's inscription master took three days to learn and familiarize himself with the basic content, he had never turned a page by himself, and now this body relied on a few weak bubbles to recover some of his qi and blood.

Another seven days passed, and during this period, Qin Feng had already taken the opportunity to obtain more than thirty bubbles from the servants of the Zhao family.

"Spirit +70"

"Blood+50"

"Passive Talent +10"

......

As his qi and blood increased and his physical skills were restored, Chen Xiaonian was still gradually absorbing spirit stones to speed up his recovery from his injuries, all of which had to be done slowly in secret.

The people outside the house had been closely monitoring him, and the Zhao family had two elders from the Jindan Realm, who had been secretly controlling the overall situation for a day and a night.

Until this day, Qin Feng's divine consciousness was faintly painful, and a feeling that it was a matter of course, and the soul power was so strong that it could not be carried by the sea of consciousness.

He had to induce his divine consciousness and expand his consciousness according to the inscriptionist's soul formula.

With the expansion of soul power, Qin Feng's sea of consciousness is also constantly increasing, and the ontological divine consciousness is gradually transforming, and the lines of that pattern have finally spread all over the world after ten days of imprint.

Until the increase in the sea of consciousness was three times the original size, Qin Feng only felt that a barrier in the Mud Pill Palace had been shattered with a single blow, and the divine sense villain with his vague outline had been condensed for another seven points, and he had a general expression and sat in the Mud Pill Palace.

"A thought leads to divine consciousness, and the inscription engraves my heart!"

According to the cultivation method of the inscription master, in addition to the need to engrave the pattern in the sea of knowledge to strengthen and protect the divine sense, it is also necessary for the divine consciousness to sit in the mud pill palace, attract the essence blood, spiritual power, and condense an inscription of one's own in the divine consciousness.

This one inscription is unique, and as the inscriptionist grows, the inscription will become more powerful.

The inscription master can engrave the formation, add the casting of spiritual weapons, sublimate the spirit soldiers, and even sense the heaven and the earth, starting from the divine sense, and walking the soul to cultivate a vein.

Body refining, soul quenching, spiritual power, the three paths are criss-crossed in the human world, and they are therefore competing with demon beasts.

"An inscription that belongs to me?"

Qin Feng sat cross-legged, his movements were very unnatural to outsiders, like a puppet being pulled by a string to sit up, it was obviously controlled by divine sense, but in fact, it was just Qin Feng's intention.

In the bubbles he absorbs, "Qi and Blood +1200", "Talent +200"

A third of his injuries have recovered, and his perception of the Spiritual Technique has become more and more profound, which is all the benefit of strong soul power.

"Go and tell the ancestor, Qin Feng has begun to condense the inscription, he is about to become a first-class inscription master!"

"What? This talent is too rebellious, even if you are reduced to a waste, you still have the qualifications to make a comeback. ”

The faces of the two elders of the Zhao family were cloudy, too terrifying, and terrifying.

If it was Qin Feng, who was in a perfect state before, and then got the cultivation of a first-grade inscription master, he would double raise, maybe he would really fight against the Jindan Realm!

Moreover, in the confrontation with Luo Xiao, everyone saw the strong qi and blood on Qin Feng's body, and his physique was far superior to that of a monk in the same realm.

Maybe this was a genius with extremely strong talent in the three realms, but it's a pity that he only has a puppet body and a talented soul left.

As long as the cage is gorgeous and dazzling enough, Qin Feng will be the caged bird of their Zhao family.

Well, a figure broke into the retreat of the ancestor of the Zhao family with the agitation of the white robe, this old man who had lived for more than 130 years and experienced a hundred battles.

Most of the monks have a long lifespan, but whether they can survive is the key point.

The Qi Sea Realm has a life span of two hundred years, and the Jindan Realm has five hundred years to live.

But often due to injuries, lack of spiritual power and other reasons, he can't live to the age he should have, Zhao Gudao is an exception, he is good at calculation, and he is good at himself.

"Oh, it's a demon. ”

Zhao Gudao didn't pay much attention to this elder in a flash, leaving only the white-robed Taoist secretly happy: "The cultivation of the ancestor is becoming more and more profound, and it is only a kick in the door from the third-grade inscription master and the Yuanying realm, and this step into the double path is invincible, enough to overwhelm the heroes and become the new city lord of Tianlan City!"

Ten years ago, Qin Tian was full of spirits, and people thought that the future city lord belonged to him, and ten years later, Luo Xiao was young and vigorous, and his daughter was the pride of the sky, and people thought it was him.

However, whether it's talent or courage, being alive is king!

In the blink of an eye, Zhao Gudao was already standing outside the gate of the small courtyard, Qin Feng didn't care if anyone came, he couldn't escape from Tianlan City for the time being.

Luo Xiao's traces are mysterious, but this person can't be completely crazy, and it's not impossible to go to extremes.

The Zhao family even used Zhao Tianwu's gentlemanly way to secretly control Qin Feng.

Half-crippled, he can't get out of the Zhao family, let alone Tianlan City, and going with the flow of hibernation is sometimes a good choice.

"Inscription?"

Qin Feng concentrated, concentrated, and did not dare to relax at all, and the lines of the sea converged seventy-two black lines and thirty-six white lines, and they were tied in wisps of white and black, until they were dyed gray.

This gray line ran through the body of the Divine Consciousness Villain, quickly condensing until it solidified into a small sword.

The small gray sword emitted a faint fluorescence, faint to the point of being incomparable, but it made a thought cross Qin Feng's heart.

"Ignore the obstacles, only cut the gods!"

The divine sense villain changed with the appearance of the gray sword, a small ring, but the black and white aura lingered, and this ring also represented that Qin Feng had truly become a first-class inscription master.

His two near-death encounters, as well as the enhancement of soul power through bubbles, have a thick accumulation of quenching souls.

Thankfully, this is also a blessing in disguise.

"Hahaha, congratulations to Daoyou for his desperate life, the old man Zhao Gudao came to congratulate!"

The sound of divine consciousness sounded in the sea of knowledge, and Qin Feng subconsciously remembered the person Zhao Tianwu had said.

The ancestor of the Zhao family who has survived to this day, is one of the few inscription masters among the seven major forces of Tianlan City!

"Who are the seniors?" Qin Feng pretended not to know him.

"The old man is Zhao Tianwu's grandfather, since you are called brothers, if you don't see the outside, you can also call me grandpa. ”

Phew, Qin Feng scolded in his heart, he was really shameless.

"Where is it, Grandpa Zhao gave me the opportunity to be reborn, as if I was given another life, I don't see the outside, I don't see the outside!"

Qin Feng was about to get up and see it in person, but he fell to the ground carelessly, he pretended to be in pain, and looked up in embarrassment.

"Oh, good grandson, why is this so!"

Zhao Gudao deliberately took two steps slow before stepping forward, but his tone was extremely gentle, and he pretended to say:

"Wait until you go and tell Tianwu, just say that his cousin's injuries are healed!"

"Yes!"

The servant jumped out, jumped onto the roof without even leaving the door, and left in a hurry.

Not long after, Zhao Tianwu also came, and his white clothes were particularly eye-catching at night.

The entire house was already filled with the head of the family, Zhao Xinhai, the ancestor Zhao Gudao, the young master Zhao Tianwu, and the elders who had come secretly.

Whether it's acting on the spot, this acting is really good.

"I also have two volumes of soul recipes that can be cultivated by the inscription master, and I will send them tomorrow, don't panic, even if you become a waste and can't practice, my Zhao family will take great care of you, and work around for you inside and outside, looking for a panacea to heal the foundation." ”

Speaking of this, Zhao Gudao's expression was obviously a little hesitant.

Qin Feng knew that this was leading him to ask questions, just to serve the Zhao family.

"Grandpa Zhao, but it doesn't matter, I took the Zhao family's pill, and I should make up for it!"

"Hey, Feng'er, this pill that heals the dantian and roots the meridians is extremely precious, no less than the teleportation jade slip that saved you, I'm afraid it will be extremely expensive, and even unbearable. ”

"I wonder if you're willing to inscribe runes for some spiritual weapons and spirit soldiers to give me a helping hand?"

Sure enough, it was really a good calculation.

Qin Feng didn't plan to eat and drink for nothing, this in itself was intentional to him, secretly recuperating his injuries, refining weapons in a famous place, this was also a good choice.

"Okay, thank you Grandpa Zhao for taking care of me, I, Qin Feng, will go to the soup for the Zhao family, and I will not give up!"

"Why do you have to do that!"

The Zhao family was all happy, but they were also seen as sad on the surface.

Only Zhao Tianwu couldn't help but look sideways, happy that Qin Feng's situation had improved.