"Okay, Nie Feng Xiaoyou, let's start the test, you try to engrave the Yuan pattern, as long as you can engrave the Yuan pattern, I Yu Xuan will accept you as an apprentice!"

The middle-aged man's name was Yu Xuan, he smiled on his face, walked to the counter next to him, and took out a mold, which was a sword mold that had been forged before, as long as it was engraved with a yuan pattern, it could become a magic weapon.

Nie Feng took the sword mold, turned the first page of the wordless heavenly book in the sea of knowledge, the eyes of wisdom shone brightly, and began to engrave the yuan pattern.

Yuan pattern is the key to the magic weapon, without the yuan pattern, the magic weapon is just mortal iron, can not exert its power, and the process of inscribed Yuan pattern, especially the test of the strength of the martial artist's mental power, if the spiritual power is not enough, it can not be engraved out of the complete Yuan pattern.

The major forces have methods of inscribed Yuan patterns, which are recorded in the classics, of course, most of them are only the methods of inscribed with a first-grade Yuan pattern, and the method of inscribed with a second-grade Yuan pattern, which is only recorded by some big forces, and it is expensive.

Most of the young warriors know the inscription method of the Yuan pattern, but there are very few people who can really engrave the Yuan pattern.

In Nie Feng's memory, there were many Yuan Patterns, and there were even fourth-grade Yuan Patterns, but his current spiritual power level was only sixteenth, and at most he could only engrave second-grade Yuan Patterns.

Ding Xuan saw that Nie Feng was holding the mold, but he didn't move, and urged: "Nie Feng Xiaoyou, what's wrong with you?"

Nie Feng was looking for the second-grade yuan pattern in his memory, and finally found a relatively poor second-grade yuan pattern, and when he heard Ding Xuan's words, he smiled and said, "It's okay, I'll start inscribed the yuan pattern now." ”

The Yuan Patterns that Nie Feng mastered in his previous life were too rebellious, and he was afraid that Ding Xuan would be frightened after the inscription was engraved, so he chose the worst second-grade Yuan pattern in his memory. However, this worst second-grade Yuan pattern is also shocking in the Heavenly Wind Empire.

With a slight movement of his arm, Nie Feng began to engrave the Yuan pattern on the mold, his spiritual power was extremely concentrated, concentrated, and every step followed the established rules, without the slightest mistake.

The process of inscribed yuan pattern is extremely complicated, even if it is only engraved with a product of yuan pattern, there is no mistake.

With Nie Feng's movements, the sword mold gradually bloomed with a bright brilliance, and a Yuan pattern loomed, about to be completely condensed!

"This ...... What kind of meta pattern is this?"

Ding Xuan had been paying attention to Nie Feng's inscription of the Yuan pattern, and after seeing the Yuan pattern appearing on the sword mold, he was taken aback, with his knowledge, he had never seen such a complex Yuan pattern, he was almost sure that this was a second-grade Yuan pattern, and it was not an ordinary second-grade Yuan pattern!

"Oh my God, I've met a genius! Such a refining genius, I still want to take him as an apprentice? It's ridiculous!"

Ding Xuan can't wait to pump his two big ears now, what he said just now is really too arrogant, accept Nie Feng as an apprentice? Such a genius refiner, I'm afraid that the third-grade refiner will have to talk to his peers, right?

"Buzz!"

Just when Ding Xuan's thoughts were in turmoil, the yuan pattern was inscribed, and the sword mold emitted a crisp sword sound, as if he had spirituality.

"Erpin Yuan Pattern!Erpin Magic Weapon!Nie ...... Nie Xiaoyou, you are really a refining genius!" Ding Xuan was excited.

The seniors smiled, this is just a relatively poor second-grade yuan pattern. Nie Feng said with a smile.

"......Worse? Nie Feng Xiaoyou, don't joke with my brother!"

Ding Xuan almost spurted out a mouthful of old blood, with his refining attainments, he couldn't even engrave this level of Yuan Pattern to himself, and Nie Feng actually said that it was a relatively poor second-grade Yuan Pattern?

Nie Feng touched his nose, but he was a little embarrassed, in fact, he didn't lie, this was the worst second-grade yuan pattern in his memory.

"Nie Feng Xiaoyou, can I take the liberty of asking, what kind of yuan pattern is yours, and what does it do?"

Ding Xuan picked up the second-grade magic weapon refined by Nie Feng, looked at it again and again, and still didn't understand what the Yuan pattern engraved by Nie Feng was. Ding Xuan asked himself if he had some knowledge, and he knew a lot of second-grade yuan patterns, such as the fire yuan pattern, which could make the magic weapon with fire attributes after being inscribed, and the attack would be more explosive, such as the ice yuan pattern, which could make the magic weapon with ice attributes after being inscribed, and the lethality would be stronger. But the yuan pattern engraved by Ye Feng, he had never seen it at all!

"Senior, what I engraved is the bloodline Yuan pattern, fighting with this sword, you can stimulate your own bloodline potential, of course, if your own bloodline is ordinary, then this sword is not very useful. Nie Feng said lightly.

"What! this ...... This is the bloodline element!"

Ding Xuan was startled, and the long sword in his hand fell to the ground with a clatter, and it also hit his own foot.

Ding Xuan couldn't care about the pain, and hurriedly asked, "Nie Feng Xiaoyou, what is the bloodline elemental pattern, can you explain it to me in detail." ”

"This ......"

Nie Feng's expression froze, not that he didn't want to explain to him, but with his understanding, I am afraid it will be difficult to understand.

"Oh, I'm sorry, I was presumptuous, presumptuous. ”

Ding Xuan hurriedly apologized, it was taboo to inquire about the Yuan Pattern of other refiners, and he also wanted Nie Feng to explain in detail, it was no different from asking for the inscription method of Yuan Pattern. In the Heavenly Wind Empire, the Erpin Yuan Pattern is a very precious existence, and no one will easily tell others about the inscription method.

"It doesn't matter, the quality of this bloodline pattern is poor, and the principle is very simple, so there is no need to elaborate. Nie Feng said with a smile.

Ding Xuan looked at Nie Feng's sunny smiling face, and almost spurted out a mouthful of old blood, the bloodline Yuan pattern, with such an ability to defy the sky, but Nie Feng said that it was of poor quality? The principle is very simple?

"Nie Feng Xiaoyou, you ...... You're really embarrassing the old man!"

Ding Xuan sighed for a long time, looking at the long sword engraved with the bloodline yuan pattern in a daze, he claimed to be a refining genius, but compared to Nie Feng, he was not even a mediocre talent.

"Senior, may I ask if I have passed the assessment, is there no problem being your refining apprentice?" Nie Feng asked.

"Plop!"

Ding Xuan knelt down directly, his face was sincere, and he said solemnly: "Nie Feng Xiaoyou, if you don't dislike it, please accept me and let me be your disciple!"

"Ahh

Nie Feng was stunned, he didn't joke with Ding Xuan, he really wanted to be an apprentice, in his previous life, he specialized in martial arts, although he knew some knowledge of refining, but he rarely tried refining weapons, and the yuan pattern in his memory was also obtained by accident, and he had never engraved it with his own hands.

In fact, Nie Feng has a superb talent for refining, but he has no experience, so now he will be an apprentice and engrave some more Yuan patterns, which will be very helpful for his future growth in the way of refining.

The bloodline pattern is something in Nie Feng's memory, and it is of course very simple to engrave, but if Nie Feng is asked to engrave some common yuan patterns, such as the fire yuan pattern and the ice yuan pattern, he may not be able to succeed, this has nothing to do with talent, but just experience.

"Oh, don't call me senior, I'll call you senior! Nie Feng Xiaoyou, ah no, master, please accept me, even if I am not worthy of being your disciple, it is good to be an apprentice!"

Ding Xuan also thought that Nie Feng thought that he had a poor talent for refining weapons and was unwilling to accept him, so he knelt on the ground and kowtowed to Nie Feng three times, with an extremely sincere attitude.