For several days in a row, Qin Feng would appear in the New World at night, learning the spirit pattern drawing of the New World as a Sky Swallowing Rat.

To become stronger, hard work is only the most basic, if you can't even do the most basic efforts, don't talk about success.

It is night on Earth, but it is day in the New World.

Exactly, there is no conflict at all.

Spirit patterns are a vast science that can be applied in any field, and thus many branches have been born.

Qin Feng's main learning was the Battle Spirit Pattern, which was also the most valuable and elite branch.

Huo Qing'er's own collection of books could no longer satisfy Qin Feng's study, so he tried his best to let her secretly take the Sky Swallowing Rat to the academy's library.

In the library, Qin Feng saw the highest level of the discipline of Spirit Pattern. Theoretically, as long as there is enough energy and various high-level spirit patterns are infinitely superimposed, it can make people fly to the sky, isolate heaven and earth, and even move mountains and reclaim the sea.

Qin Feng just imagined it, and he felt fascinated.

blames myself for my poor qualifications, and I don't know what year or month it will take to reach this level.

But he was convinced that diligence made up for his shortcomings.

He still started with the first-level spirit pattern in a down-to-earth manner, and at present, the individual spirit pattern can barely be mastered, and then he has to learn the superposition and combination of various first-level spirit patterns.

It's just that he didn't know that even in the new world, the development of spirit patterns was still too far from the level of theory.

In an uninhabited corner of the academy library, the Sky Swallower holds a pen in his paws, reading books and writing and drawing in a notebook.

But Huo Qing'er was holding an ancient book and reading it with relish, she was reading a book called a superb ghost, and the strange things in it made her let out a soft exclamation from time to time.

Suddenly, the Sky Swallower's ears moved, and to his surprise, someone had arrived, and it was already very close.

It seems that he is too engaged, and his alertness has decreased.

It flew into Huo Qing'er's arms, threw the pen and paper into her hand, and then slipped into her collar with ease.

Huo Qing'er was stunned for a moment, and immediately looked up, and saw an old woman with gray hair but good spirits standing in front of her.

The old woman had a straight waist and was wearing a plain robe, embroidered with seven mysterious-looking silver lines.

Huo Qing'er hurriedly got up from the ground, bowed, and said, "Dean Shen." ”

The old woman smiled, then bent down and picked up a notebook that had fallen from Huo Qing'er's body.

She flipped through it, and her gaze suddenly changed.

"Who drew this?" asked Dean Shen.

"I ...... I drew it. Huo Qing'er replied anxiously, she couldn't say that it was painted by her pet beast.

Dean Shen's eyes showed a bit of eagerness, and he asked, "What's your name?"

"Dean Hui, my name is Huo Qing'er, and I am a student of Professor Wu. Huo Qing'er replied.

"Huo Qing'er, well, I have an impression of this name, you are the girl of Director Huo's family, your grades in all subjects are very top-notch, except for ...... Basic Spirit Pattern ......" Dean Shen said this, looked at Huo Qing'er suspiciously, and then looked at the book in his hand.

Huo Qing'er's pretty face was about to collapse, it was over, how could she answer.

But at this time, Dean Shen felt that she understood, and the level of the book in her hand had already surpassed the advanced students who specialized in spirit tattoos, and the little girl was at the age of rebellion, so she deliberately made her basic spirit tattoos unqualified.

Dean Shen originally wanted to immediately open his mouth and put Huo Qing'er into his door wall and teach him as a personal disciple.

She is a seventh-level spirit pattern master, and she is also famous in the spirit pattern world, and countless spirit pattern masters want to worship her as a teacher but can't get it.

However, she remembered that Huo Qing'er was in a rebellious period, and if she was highly talented and wanted to accept her into the door, it was estimated that she would not agree.

Let's take it another way.

"The spirit patterns you painted lack a soul, they are too rough, and I really can't stand it. Dean Shen coughed lightly and criticized with a clear conscience.

Huo Qing'er looked confused.

And the Sky Swallowing Mouse in Huo Qing'er's arms was a little sad.

Alas, I'm really too talented, but it's no wonder that I'm talented, talent is predestined.

I can only try, well, maybe not hard enough now, I have to work harder.

"This is a beginner's spirit pattern book, and there is also a test paper, if you don't even know the content of this primary test paper, then you should not learn the spirit pattern. Dean Shen said, taking out a handwritten Elementary Spirit Pattern Essence Lecture and a test paper from the bag she was carrying and handed them to Huo Qing'er.

Huo Qing'er took it mechanically, with a cute face, and she didn't know what to do at all.

"Give you a month, after a month, send the test paper and the finished spirit pattern made according to the test paper to my office, if it is not sent after the expiration date, I will interview Director Huo, and deduct your credits, and the internship in the second half of the year will also be banned." Dean Shen said very seriously, and with that, she turned around and left.

Huo Qing'er looked at the lecture and test papers in her hand, and said to herself in a bit of a frustration: "What should I do? What should I do? This is the book of heaven for me." ”

Immediately, Huo Qing'er pulled open her collar and lifted the Sky Swallowing Rat out.

"Maomao, this is your fault, you have to deal with it, you look at it carefully, think about it, do you hear it?" Huo Qing'er said as she shook the Sky Swallowing Rat.

"Please, Maomao, you must not drop the chain, I finally waited for the opportunity to intern, I can't go, I will die of depression. Huo Qing'er lamented again.

The Sky Swallowing Rat squeaked twice, and it fell from Huo Qing'er's hand, flipping through the primary spirit pattern essence left by Dean Shen.

At this glance, its two eyes opened wide, as if it had been treasured.

No wonder Dean Shen said that my spirit pattern lacks a soul and is rough, but I'm really right, compared to Dean Shen's demonstration in fine lectures, isn't it too scummy?

In a month's time, it must gnaw down this fine book and complete the test papers.

But at this moment, the ontological soul began to feel a tug.

No, let me take another look.

It's just that Qin Feng on the earth still woke up as an agitated spirit.

"Damn, isn't it time to see the most critical part. Qin Feng glanced at the sky and was a little crazy.

He closed his eyes and sank consciously, only to see that the soul power progress bar on the hedron was completely empty.

Why is it empty now?

If the Sky Swallowing Rat continues to sleep, not only will he go crazy, but Huo Qing'er will probably also go crazy.

No, you have to absorb the soul power immediately.

Qin Feng took out the Demon Kill Card, and it seemed that he had to go to the task immediately.

He pressed a button on the Demon Kill card, and a ray of light shot out.

When the light shines on the wall, one task after another is revealed.

First, it's better to have a quest near the wasteland, and then, it's better to have a secret practice.

Because killing one secret cultivator is equivalent to killing more than a dozen Qi Realm martial artists.

Soon, Qin Feng locked on a task.