Chu Feng turned a deaf ear to other people's ridicule. He bought books on the depiction of divine patterns, and he bought embryos, which had already spread throughout the Chu family.

Everyone was watching Chu Feng's jokes.

Chu Da Fat rushed over when he heard the news, and when he saw Chu Feng buying so many long sword embryos back, he couldn't help but be surprised: "Brother Feng, you really just do what you say! Don't worry, after the end of the month, I can get a silver coin for a month, and you can use it to buy the embryo when the time comes." ”

"Failure is the mother of success! As long as you keep practicing, I believe you will succeed!"

The young master and young lady of the Chu family have a monthly salary to get every month. Equivalent to pocket money.

Chu Da Fat is the sixth young master, and the monthly money is not too small for a month, and there is a silver coin to take. That's the equivalent of a thousand dollars.

Chu Hong, Chu Shengrong and others took more monthly salaries.

Chu Feng and his mother have no name and no share, and they don't have a monthly salary to take at all, so they can receive some food every month. Not to starve to death.

Everyone else was laughing at Chu Feng, and only Chu Dapang spared no effort to support him.

This friendship, Chu Feng remembered it deeply.

"Big Fat, you are the best brother in my life, there is no one!" Chu Feng said sincerely. After he becomes a first-order god tattoo master, he will have the ability to help Da Fat in turn.

"Hehe, I love to hear this, although it's a bit numb!Who told me to look at you in the right eye!" Chu Da Fat smirked, looking very happy.

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After Chu Feng bought back the embryo, he faced the ridicule and criticism of the clansmen, and carved the first-order water god pattern alone in the dark and damp small room.

It's easy to draw on paper, but it's more than ten times more difficult to carve it on a tool.

Why?

Because it is portrayed on paper, it is not much different from normal writing.

The portrayal on the weapon is much more exquisite. Drawing talismans all know that they need to be evil, weapons are murder weapons, and those used to kill people have a heavier evil spirit. This will definitely have a big impact on the mood.

And to depict the god pattern, half a stroke can't be wrong. When depicting, the mind was impacted by the evil qi, and the hand trembled slightly, but it was ruined.

On the other hand, the texture of the weapon is very hard and slippery, and it is easy to twist the pen and slip when carved on it.

In addition, it's not enough to just hold a carving knife, you have to use your own battle spirit to portray synchronously. This is called both internal and external, both external and internal.

The carving knife can only be engraved on the surface of the weapon, while the war spirit can be carved into the inside of the weapon, to put it more mysteriously, it is engraved on the soul of the soldier.

Only in this way, after the successful portrayal of the divine pattern, can the weapon be reborn from an ordinary mortal soldier and transform into a divine soldier.

It can have great power and special abilities.

It's easy to see things, but it's hard to do things.

Chu Feng calmed down, held the carving knife in his hand, placed the long sword on the table, and fixed it. Then he summoned his magic pen battle spirit, carefully controlled it, and let it attach to the carving knife.

The spirit of the magic pen and the carving knife are fused into one.

Airplanes~!

The carving knife trembled slightly, emitting bursts of faint purple light. Only the best battle spirit can make the carving knife emit purple light.

Snort!

Chu Feng held the carving knife, and he had long been familiar with the first-order water god pattern in his heart, and began to depict it on the sword body one by one. The pen walks the dragon and snake, and every knife is cautious, condensed like Mount Tai.

Suddenly, when portraying a twist and turn, the force was not in place, and the carving knife slid directly out of a long section.

All the work was lost, and the long sword was destroyed.

"Alas, it's because my martial arts cultivation is too weak and my strength is insufficient, so I'm unstable. With my current strength, I can only barely depict a first-order divine pattern. Chu Feng sighed secretly, and his desire to make money became a little more urgent.

The embryos required for the second-order god pattern carving are of higher quality and tougher.

The required portrayal power is naturally greater, and with the strength of Chu Feng's refining layer, I am afraid that he can only leave a shallow white mark on it.

The wealth of the law is the four elements of martial arts, and the element of wealth is the first.

Only with money can you find a good Taoist partner, otherwise why should other people's excellent and beautiful girls follow you?

Only those who have money can buy all kinds of elixirs, spiritual liquids and other cultivation resources to quickly improve their cultivation. This is the Dharma.

As for the land behind it, many people think that it is the territory, which is both right and wrong. This place should refer to status, that is, power.

With power and status, you can call on others to do things for yourself.

What elixir and natural treasures do you need, just let people buy them and find them. If you like a blessed land, just order someone to grab it.

That's why there is a saying that the poor are rich and the martial arts.

If you want to cultivate, you can't do without a money word, and it is to burn money.

Chu Feng gritted his teeth, patiently honed his god pattern portrayal skills, constantly learned lessons from failures again and again, summed up experience, and forged ahead.

The reality is very cruel, when buying the embryo, Chu Feng originally thought about the thirty-four long sword embryos, how could there be three or four successful carvings. As a result, after half a month, even if he was very careful, he tried all kinds of ways to improve the success rate.

Still constantly failing.

Looking at the pile of long swords that had been turned into scrap metal and needed to be re-furnaceed, his mood was very heavy, and his mouth was full of bitterness.

All thirty-three swords failed, and only the last one remained.

"This is already my last chance, if I fail again, I'm afraid I will need to wait until Da Fat receives the monthly salary, and then ask him to borrow money to buy the embryo!" Chu Feng arrived at this time, and finally understood why the Divine Tattoo Master was so rare.

The number of apprentices of the Divine Pattern is very terrifying, but the people who can successfully take that step and successfully portray the first-order Divine Pattern are very rare.

Taking a deep breath, Chu Feng didn't immediately try this last chance.

Instead, I took a shower and walked around the house to relax my body and mind and relieve stress. Only then did he return to the room, carefully summarize the reasons for each failure, and even practice repeatedly on the discarded embryos.

Before you know it, it's the dead of night.

Chu Feng didn't feel sleepy, he fought at night, and finally started to carve the last long sword embryo.

This time, it's not because I'm not disturbed late at night, or because I've accumulated countless experiences. Chu Feng was like a divine help, and until the last stroke was finished, there was no mistake.

"Yin~!"

Just as Chu Feng finished carving the last stroke, the originally ordinary and ordinary long sword suddenly bloomed with dazzling blue light. The entire sword has undergone earth-shaking changes. It seems that there is a great autumn water, rippling in the sword body.

It was no longer a mortal soldier, but a first-order divine weapon.

Sigh!

Chu Feng exhaled a long breath of turbidity, and a look of ecstasy appeared on his face, and he finally succeeded. Finally it worked.

After countless days and nights of hard work and struggle, and countless ridicule, ridicule, and insults, he finally became self-taught and successfully portrayed his first work.

The joy of success swept away his tiredness and bitterness wave by wave, and he felt very happy.

"I'm going to tell my mother the good news! Let her know that her son is not a waste and can succeed!"

"I can move out of this low hut and live in a big spacious and bright house, where I can eat meat every day!"

"I can finally pay back the money I borrowed from Big Fat! There is still a lot of surplus for me to buy more embryos to carve back!"

Chu Feng is like a person who has won the lottery at the moment, and his future has become bright. He is planning for future development and looking forward to a better future.