The most important thing in casting treasures is to depict fairy patterns, and when depicting, you must concentrate and calm down, and there are no distractions in your mind, and it is impossible to distract the treasure caster from turning the book. Therefore, these thousands of immortal patterns must be firmly remembered in the mind, and they must be believed and not discreet! If there is a slight deviation in this, the consequences are unimaginable, and it is even possible that there will be a self-explosion when the treasure weapon is activated, which is extremely dangerous!

Zihuo didn't want Ning Lin, a proud disciple, to be wasted like this! However, he also knew that Ning Lin was only in his early twenties this year, and compared to the thousands of years of life of an immortal cultivator, he was just a child! Being in a hurry could only show that Ning Lin was keen on casting! But it was still necessary to beat it, so as not to make Ning Lin proud and complacent in the future.

"If you want to build a treasure, you must first master the immortal pattern, I don't know how many you remember in this immortal pattern atlas?"

"Master Qiqi, the disciples have memorized them all!" Ning Lin was ashamed to speak, it was obviously Yao'er's credit, but at this time, it had become his ability.

"Have you written it all down?" Zihuo was stunned, could it be that Ning Lin still had the ability to forget?" "Okay, I'll test you first!"

Ning Lin spread out a blank piece of paper, held a paintbrush in his hand, and waited for Zihuo to come up with the question.

"You first draw a gold third-level sharp immortal pattern!"

Ning Lin did not hesitate, the paintbrush in his hand did not pause, and he drank it in one go, but in the blink of an eye, a fairy pattern had already appeared on the white paper. No matter how Zihuo observes this immortal pattern, it is exactly the same as in the atlas, and he can't find the slightest fault at all!

"You draw another water system third-level water mist fairy pattern!"

Ning Lin completed the immortal pattern with a few strokes, and it was also not bad at all!

"Good, good!" The Venerable Purple Fire no longer doubted Ning Lin at this time, and applauded loudly. Although he also intended to teach Ning Lin a more advanced immortal pattern, the immortal pattern above the third level could be said to be the secret of the various casting immortal sects and treasure casters. Although Ning Lin had already worshiped Zihuo as his teacher, if he wanted to teach him a higher level of immortal patterns, he had to be agreed by more than half of the eleven elders of the entire sect!

At this time, the Purple Fire Master already regarded Ning Lin as his personal disciple and a casting genius, of course he had to do his best to cultivate Ning Lin and see how far Ning Lin could go!

"You've been tired this month, so let's rest for a few days, and when I show the sect master, I ask for your higher immortal pattern!"

Seeing the Venerable Zihuo leave in a hurry, Ning Lin touched his nose, he had lived a fulfilling life every day for more than a year, and he gave himself a few days off at once, but he didn't know what to do!

After leaving the palace of the Venerable Zihuo, Ning Lin returned to the small courtyard that the Venerable Ziyan had arranged for himself.

Ning Lin has been learning the art of casting in the Huoxing Immortal Gate for more than a year, although Swallowing Heaven, Xian'er, and foodies have also followed, but everyone has been gathering less and leaving more, and finally took a few days off, and it is time to make up for a few people! Especially foodies, he hasn't given him a barbecue for more than half a year!

As soon as he entered the small courtyard, Ning Lin saw that the foodie was tied upside down with four hooves tied and hung on a big tree in the courtyard!

Seeing Ning Lin, the foodie hurriedly neighed loudly, elongated the horse's face, full of grievances, like a child being bullied!

Ning Lin couldn't help laughing, he also knew that although he was a guest in the Fire Xing Immortal Gate, he was a disciple of the Purple Fire Master, no one dared to repair foodies like this in the Purple Fire Palace, only Xian'er dared to do this.

"Let's make trouble again!" Ning Lin walked up to the foodie, patted the foodie's long face lightly, and said with a smile.

The foodie's horse face collapsed suddenly, and it seemed that there was no hope for Ning Lin. At this time, Swallowing Heaven and the Immortal also walked out of the room. Although it was only a year, the two of them took dragon blood and dragon essence every day, and they didn't have to worry about their own safety, those miscellaneous things were naturally handled by the miscellaneous servants of the Purple Fire Palace, and they practiced wholeheartedly, and their strength was improved again!

Now that the Twelve Heaven-Swallowing Classics have been opened, they are getting closer and closer to the middle of the Tongmai! This is the speed that Swallowing Heaven has never thought of, if it goes on like this, Swallowing Heaven has the confidence to break through to the Purple Mansion Stage within a hundred years!

And Xian'er's strength has also grown rapidly, and now most of the knowledge of the sea has been practiced!

As for the foodie, although he rarely sees him practicing seriously, he never stops all day long, and he is always eating! But you can say that he is gifted, or that he is a stupid horse and a foolish blessing, anyway, in the non-stop eating and drinking all day long, his cultivation has not fallen at all, and he is even faster than Xian'er's speed, so angry that Xian'er often scolds him for being a stupid horse, and changes his way to repair foodies.

Ning Lin has been practicing the forging method for more than a year, but forging eighteen hammers requires divine consciousness every time it falls, which is tantamount to cultivation in disguise. Therefore, Ning Lin's cultivation did not stagnate, half a year ago, he had already preliminarily cultivated the sea of knowledge liquid to advance to the middle stage of cultivation, and now the sea of knowledge like the Han Sea has been reduced by about a quarter of him.

"Is this guy causing trouble again?" Ning Lin said with a smile as he looked at Xian'er.

After the fairy transforms into a white tiger, it rarely changes into a Tmall or a white tiger form, and basically maintains a human form. This was of course because it was easier to cultivate after turning into a human form, but at the same time, she didn't want others to see him in beast form again. In the words of a foodie, Xian'er has become more and more like a person!

"Hmph! This guy knows how to eat all day long, and yesterday while I was practicing, he ate a whole bag of beast crystals, just to make him have a better memory!" Although Xian'er was a little happy because she saw Ning Lin, her face did not show it, but pouted and pointed at the foodie.

"Okay, I finally took a few days off, so let's release the foodie first, and then you will continue to hang him when I leave!"

Hearing Ning Lin's words, he didn't need Xian'er to untie him at all, the foodie had already broken free of the rope, ran to Ning Lin's side, and rubbed Ning Lin with a big head.

With the current strength of the foodie, if he is not willing, let alone Xian'er, it will be difficult for Swallow Heaven to catch him. However, the foodie was rescued by Ning Lin from an ordinary colt and has been following Ning Lin all the time. At that time, Xian'er had already practiced and often taught foodies, so foodies were a little afraid of Xian'er in their hearts, and they didn't dare to resist Xian'er at all!

In the small courtyard, it was full of laughter and laughter as Ning Lin came back!

Xian'er leaned close to Ning Lin's side and watched Ning Lin barbecue. The foodie smelled the barbecue on the fire rack and was so anxious that he didn't know how many laps he had run around the small courtyard. If Xian'er hadn't glared at him a few times with a pair of apricot eyes, he would have been impatient to eat first!

Swallowing Heaven was born in the Killing Plains, grew up there, and has been accompanied by murderous aura since he was a child, even in front of his clan, he has always had a straight face. But today, looking at Ning Lin, Xian'er and the others, I also feel relieved, the killing intent in my heart is gradually letting go, and my closed heart is also opening up little by little!