Chapter 512: Hundred Spells

"This Soul Sigil ......"

Li Yi was introspective, her eyes floating, and her expression thoughtful. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

Generally speaking, every bloodline or innate ability, at the time of birth, has all kinds of information floating in the heart, and knows how to use it without a teacher.

But this real dragon rune is very strange, without any "whim".

Moreover, Li Yi's attempt to communicate with this sigil had no effect at all, and even if he understood its message, he could not control this innate ability.

"Could it be that the awakening of this innate ability still needs some stimulation conditions?" Li Yimo rubbed his chin and guessed in his heart.

He'd heard that some of the most powerful bloodlines and innate abilities were also quite harsh in their awakening, requiring some additional activation conditions.

However, this True Dragon Rune is definitely an innate ability of the ancients, and it is not recorded in any records, and naturally there is no way to know its activation conditions.

Li Yi thought about it, but there was no solution, and she couldn't help but have a headache.

"Come on, take away this Nine Dragons Atlas! Hurry up, don't delay Your Majesty's time!"

Wang Lang's order and shouting dragged Li Yi out of his thoughts.

When Li Yi heard this, he couldn't help but raise his head and look at the already dim Nine Dragons Atlas.

"It's really weird...... Wang Lang narrowed his eyes and said in a low voice, "According to past experience, this Nine Dragons Atlas can be observed by ten people before and after! In previous years, on the night of the dragon, a few more princes would be selected to observe, but how could it be ...... this time?"

"Oh?" Li Yi's eyes moved, and she wanted to say something, but she kept her mouth shut.

Although he didn't know the principle, he had a faint feeling that the magic soul of this Heavenly Damnation level Nine Dragons Atlas had been lost!

Of course, Li Yi is not a fool, these things will only be buried in the bottom of my heart.

"The next night of the dragon will be twelve years later!" he said with a twinkle in his eyes, "When the time comes, even if anyone doubts, there will be no way to verify." ”

"Are you ready? Next, it's the last level!" Wang Lang looked at the three of them, his expression was solemn, and he said in a deep voice, "This level is also easy to say, put your contemplation on the Nine Dragons Atlas into the tip of the pen, and make it into a Taoist armed ......."

"Does this weapon need to be tailor-made?" Li Yi raised his hand and asked, asking the doubts in his heart.

"No need!" Wang Lang shook his head resolutely.

He paused and explained, "This weapon is to test your perception of the dragon's artistic conception...... Therefore, there is no need to think about anything else, all you have to do is to turn your perception into an armament and make a supreme weapon as much as possible!"

"Got it. Li Yi nodded.

"Wait a minute!" Ye Wuxin suddenly raised his hand, his expression was gloomy, and he said with a sense of interest, "Ladies and gentlemen, I want to quit." ”

In the stands, everyone's expressions froze when they heard the words.

"Quit?" Li Yi's eyes lit up, a little annoyed, "Ye Wuxin, surrender without a fight, this is not your style......

He and Ye Wuxin don't have a deep personal relationship, but they cherish each other and still recognize their armed attainments.

Li Yi naturally didn't want to see him give up halfway.

But Ye Wuxin had lost confidence, he sighed and shook his head, not saying a word.

Wang Lang was a little embarrassed, and immediately turned his head and looked at the emperor in the high place.

Seeing Xiao Yin nodded, he was also relieved, but he still asked confirmatively: "Ye Wuxin, are you sure you really want to quit?"

"I'm sure!" Ye Wuxin nodded heavily.

"In this case, this last level is contested by the third prince and Li Yi!" Wang Lang's voice was sonorous and echoed.

Li Yi noticed a line of sight, turned her head to look, and saw a self-negative hole.

"Oh, is it in your chest?" Li Yi smiled faintly and said sarcastically, "Your Royal Highness the Third Prince, where does your self-confidence come from?"

"Hmph!" Xiao Yu snorted and said coldly, "Do you know? In my life, all my cultivation and plans have revolved around that Ten Thousand Curse Dragon Spirit step by step! Li Yi, you don't know how much I have suffered, you can't win against me!"

"Really?" Li Yi smiled indifferently when she heard this, "I hope you can speak with facts." ”

......

In the realm of time, Xiao Yu's expression was calm, his steps were like the wind, his movements did not hesitate at all, and his figure swept over the stacked shelves, and one after another the magic materials were in his pocket.

"Red Sparks, Ice Heart Grass, and Sky Branch......"

He seemed to have already had a draft, so he didn't need to think about it at all, his movements were orderly, and he quickly collected all the magic materials, returned to the alchemy table, and began to make it.

Li Yi's actions are the opposite.

He sat down cross-legged, his eyes closed, and a deep look on his face, as if he had thought in his mind.

In the realm of time, time flies, so he seems to have only been sitting for a short time, but in fact it was three whole days!

However, in the past three days, he has gained a lot of insights and benefited a lot.

In the sea of consciousness, the true dragon rune is suspended and circulating, and its shape is varied, diffusing the rhythm of the avenue, reaching the sky and the earth, and it is unfathomable.

"The reason why the dragon grammar technique is powerful is that it is in line with the Dao, and the Great Dao is natural!"

"It's still the same sentence, dragon, that is, the way!"

"For example, the way of thunder, deduced to the extreme, is the dragon. ”

"The way of light, deduced to the peak, is Ying Long. ”

"The same goes for other dragon species!"

"Therefore, this armed ......"

Li Yi opened his eyes, his pupils flickered, he jumped up, ripples under his feet, and began to choose magic materials.

"Oh, Li Yi also started, albeit a little slower......"

"He wasted three days, I don't know if he can catch up?"

"He observed the dragon bi, and he was able to comprehend the artistic conception of ten thousand dragons, which is unprecedented! This weapon is definitely extraordinary!"

However, it is not necessarily a good thing to realize too much artistic conception, I am afraid that it will be difficult for him to make trade-offs, but it will be detrimental to the armament. ”

......

Everyone had their own opinions, and there was a lot of discussion.

However, one thing is the same, everyone is full of curiosity about Li Yi's armament.

At the moment, the magic materials chosen by the two of them are relatively trivial and complicated, and there is no clue to it.

"Oh, look at the Third Highness!" someone looked surprised, pointed to Xiao Yu and said, "Nine-rod Sealing Magic Pen? tsk, it's too rare......

I saw that in front of Xiao Yu, the nine-rod magic pens were lined up, with different colors, and the magic solvents were also completely different.

Click!

He smiled awe-inspiringly, took out a white magic pen, put down the pen and condensed, the pen walked the dragon and snake, and countless snow-white arcs grew, like the frost of winter, spreading rapidly.

"Oh?"

"It's ...... Ice Dragon?"

"His Royal Highness the Third Prince, the means are really good!"

The exclamation soon rang out.

Xiao Yu's pen was smooth, and between the strokes, a shadow of an ice dragon floated behind him!

This ice dragon, covered in snow-white scales and armor, surrounded by frost and frost, and the cold breath rushed, causing the flying snow to flutter, like an ice and snow lord, the cold was blazing.

And with the unfolding of his pen, the shadow of the ice dragon became more and more real, spitting out ice breath, shaking the frost wind with wings, and faintly reverberating with a dragon's roar.

"Oh, Li Yi's side, there seems to be movement......

Everyone turned their heads, but saw Li Yi's pen wandering, indulging in swaying, there was a sense of freehand, which was extremely natural.

With the splash of ink, behind him, there was a snow-white whirlpool!

That whirlpool, which seems to be ordinary, but for some reason, actually gives people a sense of the natural perfection of the avenue! Every ripple and every wave seems to be the interweaving and evolution of the truth.

"This whirlpool is not ordinary......"

"However, this vortex ...... What does it have to do with the artistic conception of the dragon?"

Someone couldn't help but ask.

Everyone was at a loss, and some people opened their mouths, but they couldn't say why.

Xiao Yu waved his hand violently, and the white magic sealing pen was thrown aside by him and replaced with a red magic sealing pen.

This time, he fell with a stroke, and his gesture was fierce and high-spirited, like a flame sweeping, and the flames were rushing.

Not long after, behind Xiao Yu, a fire dragon appeared, sitting beside the ice dragon.

The fire dragon roared, its scales scarlet, its body tumbling with fire, the lava in its throat swirling, its breath hot and furious, and its majesty monstrous.

"It's a fire dragon!" exclaimed.

Xiao Yu smiled proudly, and after a while, he changed to a magic pen.

This time, it's the poisonous dragon!

......

Approaching dawn, Xiao Yu took a deep breath to recuperate his spirit, and behind him, there were already nine dragon shadows of different shapes!

The Nine Dragon Shadows correspond to the nine attributes of the Nine Babies - Lightning, Flame, Frost, Hurricane, Toxin, Acid, Darkness, Death, and Spiritual Impact.

Everyone had different expressions, and their expressions were a little trance-like, obviously quite shocked.

"This weapon, for--Hundred Curse Dragon Spirit!" Xiao Yu clenched his fists tightly, with a smug look on his face, and said in a low voice.

"Hmm, do the math, the time is almost up...... someone suddenly asked, "Li Yi's side, what's going on?"

Everyone looked at it, and the holy scene behind Li Yi didn't seem to have changed much, it was still a whirlpool.

But now, this whirlpool is extremely real, swirling and surging, as if there is a great avenue deposited in it, deep and unfathomable.

However, it seems to have nothing to do with the artistic conception of the dragon.

"Is this weapon off topic?"

Not only the stands on both sides, but even Xiao Yin frowned.

He had high hopes for Li Yi, and when he saw the scene at this time, he was naturally unhappy in his heart.

"The road is complete!"

Li Yi looked at the armament in his palm, smiled faintly, swirled the magic pen between his fingers, moved lightly, and changed a tube of magic solvent.

"Now, it's ......'s turn"

His gesture changed suddenly, the line of the pen was like thunder, the arc on the tip of the pen was swirling, and several strokes were rampant, as if to engrave the way of thunder on the armament.

And at this moment, in that whirlpool, endless thunder swam, blue brilliance overflowed, and gradually evolved, turning into a dragon shape!

Roar!

The roar echoed like thunder, and a giant dragon with a blue body emerged, with thunder arcs on its body and thunderbolts in its eyes, it was a thunderbolt in charge - the dragon!

"Is this magic?" the crowd was stunned and speechless.