readx;? The inscription of the magic pattern was carried out on the experimental table of Lantel, and the three of Lantel, Adrias and Kurris appeared neatly in front of the experimental table, at this time, they were no longer teachers, but observers who came to observe the inscription of the magic pattern. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Teacher, why are you all here!" the three of them appeared in unison, which made Hult feel the slightest pressure.

"Hehe, let's take a look at Qiqi, you don't have to be stressed. The big fat man Kurreis said with a smile.

"Shall we escort the head office for you?" The old dean Adrias also seemed extremely easy-going and relaxed at this time, he obviously also felt that Hult was under pressure, and if their arrival brought pressure to Hult, it was obviously not what they wanted.

"With three teachers to escort me, I feel at ease. "The old dean's words made Hult really much easier, with such three big guys on the side, there is really something wrong, and it is estimated that it can be solved.

In other words, with the three bigwigs here, even if he can't succeed in the end, there will be no problems, which is equivalent to letting him let go of his burden and have no worries.

"Nosgers has seen three Grandmasters. The fat man looked extremely nervous, he was really afraid that he would lose face in front of the three grandmasters, especially in front of his idol, once he lost face, how could Kurreis still accept him as a student.

"Alright, little one, get ready to start, if there is anything you need to speak directly, don't be embarrassed. Lantel urged with a smile, knowing that the longer the delay, the greater the pressure on Hort.

"Yes!" Hult responded, he really didn't want to delay, it was not an easy thing to engrave a complete body refining magic array, and the time required was even more terrifying, starting earlier and ending earlier.

Although a little pressure, his preparations are still carried out in an orderly manner, his preparation is very sufficient, and the magic potion has also come in handy by him, after learning the magic potion for such a year, he can also configure almost all the basic potions, and the magic potions configured this time are mainly mental power potions, potions that reduce pain and increase the fusion of magic patterns.

The magic ink is also deployed on the spot, which has the best effect, he is busy in an orderly manner, and once he puts it into work, he gradually forgets the three big guys on the side. With all the preparations ready, Hult began to prepare to inscribe the magic pattern.

"Strip naked, lie down!" Hult looked at the fat man to the side and pointed to the test table.

"To ...... Strip naked......" The fat man was a little embarrassed, but there were several big men staring at him, especially the three old men.

"Nonsense, do you think that the inscription of the magic pattern has to be through the clothes? twisted and pinched, like a woman. "Hott hasn't opened his mouth yet, the big fat man Kurreis has spoken, engraved with magic patterns, naturally needs to touch the skin, how can he wear clothes.

"Yes!" the big fat man spoke, but no one else's words were Turin, hearing the big fat man's impatient tone, he suddenly became excited, hurriedly stripped naked, and lay on the experimental table, that sharp movement, Hult was also ashamed of himself.

Hult stepped forward and officially began the inscription of the magic pattern, one after another the magic pattern appeared on the fat man's skin, and gradually penetrated into the skin, with the wave of the magic pen, the dense magic pattern flashed on the fat man's body, seeping into the ......

The magic lines seeped in, as if the mosquito bites, and the magic patterns seemed to pierce his skin one by one. The bite of a mosquito is at most a little painful, but the dense mosquito bite, the person who still hurts can't stand it, the fat man's body trembled slightly, but he tried his best to endure the pain and not let himself lose his temper.

The inscription of the magic pattern is a meticulous and long job, and it is not allowed to be sloppy, at this time, he naturally forgot the three big guys on the side, and the only thing left in his eyes is the magic pattern, the engraved magic pattern, and the magic array.

Using the Demon Beast Gene Refining Body, the magic array is much more complicated, but the inscription is much simpler, and without the use of the inscription, the consumption of spiritual power is much smaller. Of course, if it weren't for that, his current spiritual power would definitely not be able to support the inscription of the entire Body Refining Magic Array.

There are more and more magic lines, layer after layer of magic patterns seeping into the fat man's skin, and those magic lines seem to have become needles one by one, and the needles are pierced on the skin, and the severe pain makes the fat man's body cramp.

We must not be embarrassed in front of Master Kurres...... The fat man muttered the name of the big fat man in his heart, gritted his teeth, and forcibly endured the pain from his body, his body spasmed violently, and his whole body was soaked with sweat, but he still tried his best not to let himself make a sound.

It's just that this pain is obviously becoming more and more ferocious, and with the inscription of Hoth's magic pattern, the pain almost multiplies, and the fat man's body trembles violently, completely uncontrollable.

"Mr. Lantel, please control his body and don't affect the blood flow in his body......" The fat man's violently trembling body had already affected Holt's magic pattern inscription, and he had to turn to the teacher for help.

Of course, this was originally planned, and he knew that the fat man would definitely not be able to stand such pain, not only the fat man, but probably no one could stand it, and even if he could bear this pain, he would definitely not be able to control his body.

Fortunately, with the presence of a high-level magician, this is not a problem, and the high-level magician is completely able to control the fat man's body, and it does not affect his inscription in the slightest.

"I'll come......" The big fat man Kurreis spoke, and at the same time as he spoke, he also controlled the fat man's body with a spell, and the fat man's body seemed to be frozen in an instant, not moving at all.

But except for the inability to move, everything in the fat man is very normal, the blood flows normally, the body is still spasmodic, the teeth are still squeaking, and the pain in the body has not decreased by half a point.

Kurris's movements did not affect Hot at all, the magic pattern pen in his hand was still waving, and the magic patterns continued to fall without the slightest pause, and the whole movement was smooth and incomparably smooth.

The fat man looked more and more uncomfortable, the skin on his body became red, and his blood vessels were slightly cracked, but he still gritted his teeth and persisted, not letting himself scream, in front of his idol, he must not be embarrassed.

Time passed gradually under the wave of the magic pen......

One hour, two hours, three hours......

In the blink of an eye, half a day has passed, even if his mental strength is extremely powerful, he is slightly tired at this time, and his face is full of beads of sweat.

"It's almost time to use the potion...... Although he was in a good state at this time, Hult did not hesitate to take out a bottle of spiritual power elixir, the inscription of the magic array was only one-third, but half of the spiritual power was consumed, and the remaining mental power was definitely unable to complete the entire magic array, and even, a bottle of spiritual power potion was definitely not enough, the spiritual power potion could only be used in two bottles at most within three days, and it could not be used continuously, and there was an interval of one to two hours in between, so he had to take a bottle of mental power potion in advance.

Lantel's hand moved slightly, and a spiritual power potion appeared in his hand, and the spiritual power potion in his hand quickly arrived in Hult's hand, but the mental power potion in Hult's hand was taken away by him, and the whole work was extremely smooth and natural, as if he had never changed the mental power potion in Hult's hand at all.

"With the teacher's elixir, there shouldn't be much of a problem......" Holding the spiritual power elixir given by Rant, Hot suddenly felt a little relaxed, Mr. Lanter's refining level is obviously not comparable to what he can compare, and the spiritual power elixir refined by Mr. Lanter is definitely much better than the spiritual power elixir he refined.

If taking the spiritual power potion given by Lantel can't help him complete the inscription, then it is even more impossible to take his own mental power potion.

Therefore, without hesitation, he poured the spiritual power potion into his mouth, and the magic potion entered his throat, which immediately turned into a pure medicinal power, nourishing his spiritual power.

Taking the magic potion, the movements in Hult's hand did not slow down at all, and even a little faster, but even so, he could still feel the slow recovery of his mental power, and the mental power potion he had refined before was only barely able to keep up with the consumption of his engraved magic pattern.

"This potion lasts for three bottles, and as long as you run out of potions, you can drink another bottle. Rantre took out two more bottles of spiritual power potion and placed them on Hott's left hand side, making it easy for Hult to access.

"Yes!" Hult just responded with one word, and his heart was much more relaxed again, Teacher Lantel's spiritual power potion not only had a better effect, but he was also able to drink one more bottle, which was undoubtedly a little more certain.

In response, Hult's magic pattern pen did not stop at all, and the inscription of the magic pattern continued, which was an incomparably long process, and with the inscription of the magic pattern, Hult's movements became more and more skillful, more and more free, and strings of magic patterns gushed out like a tide and flowed into the fat man's body.

"Hmm...... Ah......h

This dead fat pig listens to the corner of the bed a lot...... Even if he focused on the inscription of the magic pattern, Hult was somewhat affected, perhaps, this is also his body that is only thirteen or fourteen years old now, and he has not yet matured, if it was him in his previous life, maybe it was not an influence, but a disturbance.

Lose face...... The big fat man waved his hand lightly, and suddenly isolated the voice of the little fat man, such a voice, not to mention Hott, even he has to be affected a little, Hult can only be slightly affected, it is not easy, how dare he let the fat man's voice come out again. (To be continued.) )