032 Poof!
"Call me Grote!"
An old, angry voice resounded throughout the courtyard, and the goblin at hand felt like they were sitting in the crater of an erupting volcano, trembling with gloss and their legs weak.
Chen Fei, who faced Grote's anger, was also uncomfortable, although he did not have weak legs, he was also pale.
"Grandpa Grote, it's not what you think, I really don't mean to insult you with goblins, these goblins under me are really talented. They're learning, they're fast!"
Chen Fei endured the discomfort and quickly explained.
Grote's strength is too terrifying, and he has no power to resist in front of Grote. If you don't follow it, I'm afraid it will be ugly.
"Call me Grote!"
Grouter stabilized his emotions and said in a dissatisfied tone.
"What? Goblins can't be a thing, they can't have a talent for learning!"
Chen Fei knew that what Grlot said was indeed right, and the goblins, known as the waste race, were indeed scumbags as he said. But under Chen Fei's talent, these goblins in his family have been reborn.
Of course, the reason for this must not be explained in detail with Grote.
In desperation, Chen Fei could only continue.
"Grandpa Grote, you have to believe me! I have a special way to cultivate these goblins, and their abilities are really good! I will definitely be able to complete the training of the Divine Tattoo Master!"
"Call me Grote!"
Grote, who was much calmer, said disdainfully.
"Grandpa Grote, don't look down on goblins!
Chen Fei bragged shamelessly.
"Grandpa Grote, if you don't believe me, let's try it first, what do you think? If these goblins are really unbearable, I will apologize to you on the spot!"
"Call me Grote!"
Although the anger has not yet dissipated, Grlot can still listen to Chen Fei's words.
"Okay, Grandpa Grote, I'll let them learn from you!"
"Call me Grote!"
Grote snorted in dissatisfaction.
The next moment, an earthy yellow power emanated from Grote's huge body and merged into the earth under Chen Fei's feet.
"Boom!"
A square of brown dirt quickly broke through the earth, burrowed out, melted and deformed, and placed a table and chair in front of Grote.
"Call me Grote!"
Grote, who was showing off his skills, looked at the dirt tables and chairs in front of him and yelled in satisfaction.
"Yes!"
Chen Fei and all the goblins who came to study shouted in response, quickly chose a seat, and sat down quickly.
"Call me Grote!"
Seeing everyone sit down, Grlot let out a loud shout, and a majestic spiritual power spread out from its torso, enveloping all the people sitting in the seats and the goblins.
Suddenly, Chen Fei felt that streams of information were transmitted to his mind along Grote's spiritual power, all of which were about the knowledge of the Divine Tattoo Master.
A large amount of information poured in, and Chen Fei didn't have time to check the status of other people, so he could only close his eyes and try to absorb the extra knowledge in his mind.
I don't know how long it took, Chen Fei opened his eyes again, and it was already dark outside.
Grout was still standing in the center of the stone table and chair, maintaining his original posture, and his majestic spiritual power was still there, still instilling knowledge in the other goblins.
Judging by the pained expressions on the goblins' faces, it seems that this knowledge instillation is not easy.
Chen Fei got up, moved his body, and cooked some dinner.
Chen Fei remembered all the knowledge about the Divine Tattoo Master that Grote had transmitted in his mind. Part of it talks about the origin of the god pattern master, and the other part talks about some introductory ways to draw the god pattern.
What is missing now is perception and practice.
The Divine Tattoo Master first originated from the spell runes on the immortal side and the spell scrolls on the magic side in the secret realm, both of which wrote Dao methods or spells on paper or scrolls through words containing power.
The Divine Pattern Masters on the Divine Continent learned from others, summarized these powerful words, and finally formed a Divine Pattern that could be used in all secret realms.
The divine pattern is born from talismans and scrolls, but it is higher than them. Therefore, it is naturally not easy to learn.
One of the most difficult things is not to draw a divine pattern, but to comprehend a divine pattern. The divine pattern contains power, it is an extension of the law of heaven and earth, and to understand the divine pattern is to understand the law of heaven and earth, and its difficulty can be imagined.
Of course, the entry of the god pattern master is not so difficult that it directly requires the comprehension of the god pattern, but it is just necessary to imitate the god pattern. If you can comprehend a divine pattern, then you can directly be promoted to a nine-rank divine pattern master, similar to the cultivation of exercises to condense extraordinary characteristics.
Chen Fei didn't dare to be ambitious, and honestly started from the introductory foundation of the Divine Tattoo Master.
The introductory practice is said to be a divine pattern, but in fact, it is just a corner and corner recorded by generations of divine pattern masters when observing the divine pattern, but it also has a variety of powers, and it can barely be regarded as a pseudo-divine pattern.
Chen Fei looked at the simplest pseudo-god pattern in his mind, the aura, and planned to practice it first.
Take out the pen, ink, paper, and inkstone, lay the spirit paper on the table, and grind the spirit ink.
Chen Fei calmed his breath, carefully observed the pseudo-god pattern aura in his mind, and imprinted every stroke of the pseudo-god pattern aura in his soul.
After a long time, Chen Fei exhaled lightly, dipped his pen in ink, stared at the spirit paper with bright eyes, and started writing.
The pen walks the dragon and snake, and the dragon flies and the phoenix dances.
"Poof!"
The gesture was paused, the strokes containing power were disordered, and the entire spirit paper spontaneously combusted without fire.
Casually sweeping away the remaining ashes from the burning spirit paper on the stone table, Chen Fei exhaled and started again.
"Poof!"
"Poof!"
"Poof!"
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Failing again and again, and gaining experience +1 again and again, Chen Fei's speed of drawing the Spiritual Light Divine Pattern became faster and faster. Although he continued to fail, the completeness of the Divine Pattern of the Earth Spiritual Light was getting higher and higher.
"Whew!"
When the last stroke fell gently, the aura pattern on the entire spiritual paper shone brightly. The surrounding heaven and earth aura slowly gathered around the spirit paper, and was pulled into it by the divine patterns on the spirit paper.
"It's done!"
Chen Fei happily threw away the spiritual pen in his hand, picked up the spiritual light divine pattern on the stone table, and laughed heartily.
"Bang Bang!"
Just when Chen Fei was happy, bursts of applause came from beside him.
Chen Fei stopped laughing and turned to look.
"Minister, why are you here?"
It turned out to be Xu Yueyue, I don't know when she came to his side, and applauded him after seeing him successfully draw the divine pattern.
"Not bad! Not bad! I, Xu Yueyue, really have the talent of Bole! I can give full play to your talents. ”
Xu Yueyue was sincerely happy, and at the same time boasted shamelessly.
Chen Fei: "Minister ......"