Pale golden glow, condensed on the inscription. The nib of the pen is embellished with a little of the most dazzling brilliance, like a small star. Chu Yi was engrossed in the strokes of the divine pattern on the iron plate.

Buzz –

However, before a short stroke could be carved, the golden light on the inscription suddenly faded and dissipated into the air. As the inscription pen walked on the iron plate, a faint golden line appeared, and disappeared into invisibility.

The portrayal failed!

Qingfeng, who was full of anticipation, suddenly exhaled a long breath, but his eyes still flashed with excitement and amazement as he looked at Chu Yi.

Although Chu Yi failed to successfully depict the strokes of a divine pattern, but he was able to achieve the extent that he was only one step away from success, for a new disciple who had never been exposed to the inscription before, this achievement was already extremely shocking, it can be said that he is a genius, and it is a rare genius in the world!

The first time I tried the inscription, I could directly and successfully depict it, and this kind of talent was too incredible. I'm afraid that only God can do such an impossible thing!

Chu Yi shook his head helplessly and said, "It's a pity, it failed." ”

Qingfeng laughed and said, "You kid, you really don't know how to be blessed in the midst of blessings." Be content, you can do this step the first time, do you know how many people you have been stronger? Failure, for an inscription artist of the level of the old man, is normal, let alone you. Let's go on with practice, you feel right now, just practice and explore. ”

Chu Yi nodded, continued to mobilize his spiritual power, concentrated, and tried to use the inscription pen to carve on the iron plate.

A pale golden glow was once again covered with an inscription. The tip of the pen walks slowly on the iron plate, drawing a thin gold line. However, before the painting was finished, it dissipated abruptly again.

Failed again!

However, the good news is that the thin golden line depicted by Chu Yi this time is longer and more condensed than the first depiction just now. This is the progress that can be seen with the naked eye.

"Keep trying!"

Chu Yi did not show the slightest discouragement or frustration, and continued to relentlessly depict the strokes of the divine pattern again and again.

Three, four, five......

Looking at Chu Yi, who was focused and distracted, every time he drew a thin golden line on the iron sheet, it was longer and more condensed than the previous one, and Qingfeng on the side had his eyes wide open, flashing with incredible surprise.

"What a talent... Thirty-one level of spiritual power is to be able to do whatever he wants! It really makes the old man a little red-eyed!"

Finally, after twenty-six attempts, Chu Yi successfully used an inscription pen to carve a stroke of a divine pattern on the iron plate.

I saw a horizontal stripe emitting a bright golden light, clearly appearing on the iron sheet, emitting a faint wave of mysterious fluctuations.

"Finally it worked!"

Chu Yi exhaled a long breath, looking at a divine pattern stroke that he had tried twenty-six times before he finally succeeded in carving it, and his excited eyes were shining with a brilliant light.

Qingfeng's eyes widened, staring incredulously at the divine pattern stroke carved by Chu Yi, and his beard trembled slightly with excitement.

It took Chu Yi such a short time to successfully portray it! Such a unique talent, even Qingfeng himself, is unimaginable!

What kind of height can this talented young man reach in the future in the inscription? Aomine is simply immeasurable!

"Qing Lao, I have already carved a stroke of a divine pattern. Please take a look at it and guide the juniors. Chu Yi said.

Qingfeng smiled, nodded again and again, and said, "Well, that's good." Very well portrayed. To be able to learn to depict the strokes of the divine pattern so quickly, your talent is really quite good! Work hard in the future, your future in the inscription is limitless!"

Chu Yi said: "Thank you for your advice." ”

Qingfeng's face was blank, his eyes widened, and he said to Chu Yi: "Hmm, what are you calling me now?"

Hearing this, Chu Yi was slightly stunned, and then smiled: "Master, the disciple knows." ”

On Qingfeng's face, a kind smile resurfaced, and said, "That's right." Now that you've learned how to make up the strokes of the god pattern, how to depict it. Next, the old man will teach you how to outline the most basic and common divine patterns such as sharp and force-shaped divine patterns. ”

After listening to Qingfeng's explanation and teaching, Chu Yi tried thirty-five times and successfully carved a sharp divine pattern. After forty-one repeated attempts, the force-type divine pattern was also successfully depicted.

With such a learning speed, Qingfeng, who was watching it on the side, couldn't help but gasp, and his heart was already shocked.

"It's only been two hours, and he has not only mastered the strokes that depict the divine pattern, but also learned to depict the sharp divine pattern and the force-type divine pattern!