Chapter Ninety-Nine: Perfect Spirit Pattern
On this day, Huo Qing'er brought a lot of materials to let the Sky Swallowing Mouse make the finished spirit pattern on the test paper.
The Sky Swallower looked at the materials, and his heart was pounding.
These materials, it has only been seen in books drawn by spirit patterns.
But by feeling the energy contained in it, as well as the mysterious natural patterns of energy on it, you can know that these materials can cause a crazy snatch on the earth with just one piece.
It's just that, looking at Huo Qing'er casually throwing them on the ground, she doesn't feel how precious these materials are at all.
Tyrannical creatures.
If only we could get the things of the New World to Earth.
Thinking of this, the Sky Swallowing Rat's eyes flickered, the soul could reach the new world through the spar, and even the spiritual power in the Sky Swallowing Rat Spirit Sea could be transmitted under the guidance of the soul power.
So, what about the physical object?
"Maomao, what are you doing in a daze, it's almost too late, you make it quickly. Huo Qing'er squatted down and patted the head of the Sky Swallowing Rat with her hand.
"Squeak ......" The Sky Swallowing Mouse barked at Huo Qing'er a few times, gesturing with his forelimbs.
Although what the Sky Swallowing Rat said was not human, Huo Qing'er felt that she understood it completely.
"Are you saying that I also need to memorize the steps? Also, if Dean Shen asks, I can also get through the trick. Huo Qing'er nodded.
She was sleepy at first sight, but she was just not interested in spirit patterns, she was very confident in her memory.
The Sky Swallowing Rat began to draw spirit patterns on the material, while Huo Qing'er squatted next to him.
It didn't take long for the Sky Swallowing Mouse to make several spirit pattern products.
"Yay, Maomao, you're so good. Huo Qing'er excitedly picked up the Sky Swallowing Mouse and rubbed it with her face.
Immediately, she put the test paper and a few spirit pattern products into her bag, and ran out quickly with the Sky Swallowing Mouse in her arms.
She is going to go to Dean Shen now and solve this trouble.
At this time, Dean Shen's office.
Dean Shen was receiving an old friend from afar, Dean Hua of the Volcanic Spirit Pattern Academy.
"Lao Shen, come and see, this is the work of my unsuccessful protégé, you give me a palm. Dean Hua smiled and handed a spirit lock to Dean Shen.
Dean Hua is an obese old man, and the special spirit pattern master robe on his body is bulging, which makes people afraid that if he exerts force, the robe will be torn.
And next to him was a young man in his early twenties, with arrogance on his face, obviously the protégé of Dean Hua's "unsuccessful" mouth.
Dean Shen took the Spirit Pattern Lock, his eyes revealing a hint of surprise.
Although this spirit pattern lock is only a first-level spirit pattern work, it is fully superimposed with a combination of nine first-level spirit patterns, and each spirit pattern is tightly fitted.
"Hua Fatty, it seems that you are showing off, at present, among the junior spirit pattern students, no one has been able to superimpose nine first-level spirit patterns, you are not a simple disciple. Dean Shen said lightly, she didn't know Dean Hua's thoughts, for so many years, he had been pressed by her, this was to let his senior apprentice come back to the field.
Dean Hua smiled and said, "Lao Shen, don't think it's too complicated, I just brought Xiao Guang to see the world, he has always been arrogant, I want him to sharpen his temperament, let him know that there is a mountain and a mountain high, isn't this coming to Lao Shen? We haven't seen each other for a few years, presumably you have cultivated a lot of future spirit pattern masters." ”
Dean Shen's eyes were a little cold, this fat man obviously deliberately slapped her in the face.
Although the women's college also has a spirit pattern major, there is still a gap compared to the spirit pattern college, which specializes in spirit patterns, and besides, the women's college only recruits female students, although it is located in the imperial city, it also has a congenital deficiency in the source of students.
Although she has a few talented protégés under her hands, none of them can compare to the student named Xiao Liang under Hua Fatzi.
Superimposing nine first-level spirit patterns should be the limit of a junior spirit pattern student.
This record was held by Ye Zhirong, a spirit pattern genius twenty years ago, and now he is the youngest seventh-level spirit pattern master in the new world.
At present, there are very few records that can be equalized, let alone broken.
At this moment, the door of the office was pushed open, and Huo Qing'er rushed in in a hurry.
As soon as she came in, she saw that Shenyuan was entertaining guests, so she immediately stuck out her tongue and hurriedly said, "Dean Shen, I didn't know you had guests, I'...... Let's go?"
With that, Huo Qing'er glanced at Dean Shen again and began to move out of the door.
Dean Shen sighed in his heart and said, "Huo Qing'er, you stop, why are you frizzy, where have you learned your female virtues?" Come and say hello to Dean Hua of the Volcanic Spirit Pattern Academy. ”
Huo Qing'er lamented in her heart, it seemed that she was in trouble again.
She had no choice but to turn around and walk over again, and politely greeted Dean Nahua.
"Hehe, the little girl thinks she's Dean Shen's senior apprentice, are you here to ask questions? Dean Hua said with a smile.
"I'm here to hand in my homework. Huo Qing'er replied.
"Take it. Dean Shen said that the test paper she assigned happened to also have a practical question of superimposing a first-level spirit pattern to make a spirit pattern lock.
However, even if Huo Qing'er is talented, she is definitely not as good as Xiao Liang.
Therefore, she is not going to take it out and show it to Hua Fatzi, and protect this good seedling first.
She believes that if Huo Qing'er studies hard under her for two years, she will definitely be no worse than this Xiao Liang.
When the time comes, see how she slaps the fat man in the face.
Huo Qing'er stepped forward and was about to take out the test rolls and a few spirit pattern products in the bag.
"You don't have to take it out, just give it to me. Dean Shen stretched out his hand to pick it up.
However, the bag that Huo Qing'er handed over was not fastened tightly, and the test rolls and several spirit pattern products inside fell out and spilled all over the ground.
At this moment, Dean Nahua was quick and grabbed the spirit pattern lock that rolled in front of him.
"Hey, Dean Shen's apprentice actually made a spirit pattern lock, let me appreciate it first. Dean Hua said with a smile.
He had already seen that Dean Shen was unwilling to let him see Huo Qing'er's homework, which was obviously definitely inferior to Xiao Liang, how could he miss this opportunity to slap his face?
"Dean, why don't you let me operate it, so that we can mirror each other and fill in the gaps, so that I can also know where my flaws are?" Xiao Liang next to him hurriedly said, he was moved when he saw Huo Qing'er for the first time, he was eager to show his talent in the spirit pattern, presumably she would definitely worship him.
And he knew that the women studying at this Imperial City Women's College were either rich or expensive, and if he could climb up, he would take a lot of detours, and he would be able to soar without waiting for his spiritual pattern to become complete.
"It's fine. Dean Hua handed the spirit pattern lock in his hand to Xiao Liang.
Xiao Liang's spiritual power was lucky, and he lit up the first spirit pattern of the spirit pattern lock, and the spirit pattern lock began to unfold.
He wanted to comment on it, but found that this spirit lock was so perfect that it made him impeccable.
Therefore, he immediately lit up the second spirit pattern.
It was also perfect.
The third course is still perfect.
Fourth, fifth......
At this time, Xiao Liang's expression became solemn, and many junior spirit pattern students could do one or two perfect spirit patterns.
But if he can achieve four or five perfect spirit patterns, it is rare, and he asked himself if he could do it at the age of sixteen or seventeen.
The sixth spirit pattern also lit up, and it turned out to be perfect.
At this time, Dean Hua's face had changed, and Dean Shen's eyes also lit up.
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