"It's annoying! it's almost again!" Mo Tingyu grabbed his hair.

Qian Chen shook his head, he was in a hurry after only failing twice, and he was really not suitable for becoming a spirit pattern master. But when he looked at Mo Tingyu, he saw her blinking at him.

"Does my brother know what's wrong with me?"

Qian Chen looked at her helplessly, of course she knew that Qi Xing Tong would see everything.

"Five thunder spirit patterns, the rules are violent, the lines in front need to be carefully depicted, but the outline of this last stroke must be clean and neat, and the spiritual sense and pen power at that time must also be strengthened, and no trace of aura rules can be leaked. ”

Zhang Wenkang looked at Qian Chen in disbelief and strangeness, wondering in his heart how he could see it, as a third-order spirit pattern master, he couldn't see any clues about this.

Mo Tingyu did not hesitate to doubt this time, and directly plunged into it again.

In the end, the hard work paid off, and in a surprise shout, Mo Tingyu looked at the spirit weapon flashing with thunder in his hand, full of excitement.

"Dude, it's yours, how do you know?"

Qian Chen smiled slightly and said, "Guess, I see that you seem a little impatient every time, and you can't depict spirit patterns." ”

In Mo Tingyu's doubts, Qian Chen also picked up a pair of scrolls in his hand and observed.

"Flame Burst Spirit Pattern!" The third-order spirit pattern can consume spiritual energy to produce a powerful burst of flame. This is even more violent than the five thunder spirit patterns, and naturally it is more complicated and cumbersome.

didn't pay attention to Mo Tingyu anymore, he had already integrated the "Burst Flame Spirit Pattern" in front of him into his mind, and reproduced it and smashed it on the stone tablet.

"Whew......" When he slowly exhaled a breath of turbidity, the spirit pen in his hand had already begun to move.

This time, his spiritual sense and spiritual power showed a phenomenon of fatigue, and this third-order spirit pattern was really extraordinary.

On the other side, Mo Tingyu was extremely excited, after listening to Qianchen's guidance, her success rate skyrocketed, and there was no more of her previous failure, so she couldn't help but glance at Qianchen gratefully.

"The third success, there are still two left!"

"Huh!" this time it was Qian Chen who failed.

"There's no reason!" he looked at the collapsed spirit pattern in puzzlement, this time it was the most attentive to him, because it was a challenge to the third-order spirit pattern that had never been depicted before. And I have clearly divided according to the above strokes, so there is no reason to fail.

Under the enhancement of the Qi Yan Technique and the meticulousness of the Qi Xing Pupil, he had already exerted the limit of what he could reach, and this failure was inexplicable, and he immediately fell into deep contemplation, because he felt something strange.

Just then, there was a cacophony of footsteps outside the door, followed by a commotion.

Zhang Wenkang frowned, his face was displeased, the guild has a rule, after entering the engraving room, you can't disturb before people come out, because carving spirit patterns requires concentration, where can others be disturbed.

After a while, the door was forcibly opened, and a group of young men and women broke in.

And Mo Tingyu, who was wholeheartedly immersed in the last stroke of the five thunder spirit patterns, moved slightly in his hand, and suddenly the flickering spirit patterns instantly turned into an invisible aura and dissipated in the air! Mo Tingyu's eyes showed a fierce light, and his face was embarrassed.

For the nine points of the mountain, it fell short!

"Who should I be, it turns out that Deacon Zhang is here. ”

The leading young man who spoke had a handsome face and a tall posture, as if he had a personable appearance.

But in the center is a woman, dressed in white, with creamy skin, picturesque eyebrows, cold temperament, and extremely beautiful. Everyone behind her, including the man who spoke, had the utmost respect for her.

Qian Chen looked at the group of people who came in lightly, and was only slightly moved when she passed the woman, but her face was still not good, disturbing the carvings, which was really hateful.

"Young Master Liu, there are already people here. Zhang Wenkang's face was ugly, and this move was tantamount to slapping him in the face, the face of the Spirit Master Guild.

"I know, but we're in a hurry, so please let me go. The man greeted him with a smile, but his eyes revealed that he could not refuse, except for Zhang Wenkang, who didn't bother to see who was here.

"Lei Shaozhen!"

At this moment, a loud shout suddenly sounded, and a powerful fist shadow blasted towards the man.

The man's face changed greatly, his eyes widened, and he hurriedly responded.

"Bang!"

A slender and slender phantom stood in front of them, with charming eyebrows and a murderous aura on his delicate countenance.

Lei Shaozhen looked at the person who attacked him unkindly, and then said in surprise: "Don't listen to the rain!"

"You bastard! you actually interrupted my carving and made me lose all my efforts!" Mo Tingyu is in an extremely bad mood now, she originally grasped the key to success, and she was about to let her complete the assessment, but who knew that she was suddenly interrupted by external factors, how could she not be angry.

Lei Shaozhen's face was cloudy, obviously afraid of her, so he could only smile softly and apologetically: "It turns out that Sister Yu is ...... here."

"Smack!"

Before he could finish his words, a fierce and fierce black shadow struck.

Lei Shaozhen staggered and rolled away, where could he take care of any face.

The black shadow was shattered into powder, and the black shadow was a long whip with murderous aura in Mo Tingyu's hand, and the whip was faintly covered with spirit patterns, exuding rolling might.

"Don't listen to the rain, you!" Lei Shaozhen was slightly embarrassed. This whip is obviously not light.

However, the answer to him was still a whiplash.

At this moment, the beautiful woman who stood quietly frowned slightly, and a delicate long sword suddenly appeared in her hand, slashing at Mo Tingyu's long whip.

"You're going to stop me?" Mo listened to Yu Feng's eyes and looked at her indifferently.

"You're too ruthless. ”

The woman's red lips are lightly opened, like a fairy sound tactful, very good.

"It's ridiculous, I don't know who broke into the carving room, don't you even understand the most basic rules?" Mo Tingyu's face was full of sarcasm.

"Hmph, don't listen to the rain, you know that this young lady is ......" Someone stood up and drank, but was stopped by the woman raising her hand.

"I apologize for the recklessness just now, but we really have something urgent, so we need to let you go first. As she spoke, the woman took out two pieces of paper that were slightly larger than her palm, with complex textures on them, and faintly saw the aura circling.

As soon as this thing came out, everyone was immediately shocked, even Mo Tingyu, who was indifferent and had a bad face, was extremely surprised.

"These are two spirit pattern talismans, how about taking them as compensation for the two of them?"

"Spirit Pattern Talisman!?" Qian Chen then understood why everyone had such expressions, and his heart was slightly shocked.

The spirit pattern rune is a spirit pattern carved on special paper, which does not need to consume spiritual energy and is a one-time thing. This thing is extremely precious, because ordinary paper can't withstand the rules of the spirit pattern at all, which also leads to the spirit pattern engraved on it is at least the fourth order!

Everyone swallowed their saliva, the value of the spirit pattern talisman had long been clear in their hearts, who could not desire it. In exchange for two "Spirit Pattern Runes" for temporary concession time, who wouldn't want to.