Chapter 627
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Baili Hongzhuang grinded the inscription liquid and prepared the inscription paper before she started to draw.
This time, she did not intend to copy too complicated inscriptions. She felt that the inscription technique that the old man taught her was very good. Although the level of the inscription was not high, she felt that the effect was not small.
For some ordinary cultivators, as long as the inscription was imprinted on the weapon, then the power of the weapon would increase.
Do not underestimate this little bit of help. When the power of the weapon increased, the combat power of the cultivator would also increase a lot.
Baili Hongzhuang calmed herself down. She picked up the inscription pen and dipped it in the inscription liquid and began to draw. The fiery red inscription liquid was like cinnabar, but it was rippling with a little bit of golden light, bright and shining.
The moment the inscription pen touched the inscription paper, Baili Hongzhuang's spirit had reached the peak. All of her mental power was focused on drawing the inscription.
As an alchemist, she had always been able to concentrate her mental power. At this moment, her mind was only focused on the inscription she was about to draw. Other than that, there was nothing else.
Long before the pen, she had already thought of the inscription pattern. Therefore, she did not hesitate and directly began to draw.
All inscriptions needed to be finished in one stroke. There could not be a break in the middle. Once there was a break, then the drawing would be wrong.
Not only that, the difference in strength of the pen and the uneven inscription liquid would lead to the failure of the inscription. Therefore, becoming an inscription master was more difficult than becoming an alchemist.
It was precisely because of this that the number of inscriptionists was even rarer than alchemists.
When Baili Hongzhuang was drawing, she found a problem that she did not find in the virtual practice. The inscription pen was a little stagnant during the drawing process. It was this little stagnation that led to the failure of the inscription.
Baili Hongzhuang did not care. Failure was the mother of success. The reason why she prepared so many inscription papers was that she was already prepared for failure.
The second time, failure.
The third time, failure.
Until the eighth time, Baili Hongzhuang was finally able to use the inscription pen to draw a smooth line. The reason why there was stagnation before was because she did not control the strength of the pen well enough.
After the ninth time, Baili Hongzhuang drew more than half of the inscription, she suddenly found that the inscription liquid on the pen was not enough. Because she had used too much inscription liquid before.
The tenth time, failure.
Xiao Hei, Xiao Bai, and Baishi sat in a row, quietly watching Baili Hongzhuang fail repeatedly. They sighed with emotion.
Once Master got serious, he was still very scary.
It was as if she didn't know what failure was and what depression was. She only had a stubborn heart.
As long as he persevered, he would succeed sooner or later!
The three beasts remained silent, not daring to disturb Baili Hongzhuang. At the same time, they were secretly cheering for their master.
Until the twenty-first time, Baili Hongzhuang finally succeeded in drawing an inscription!
Above the inscription drawing, a fiery red light flashed, like a splendid firework, and a six-pointed star pattern quietly formed.
Baili Hongzhuang's lips slowly curved into a smile. After 20 failures, she had finally succeeded in drawing an inscription!
"Finally, I succeeded in drawing an inscription."
Looking at the red six-pointed star pattern, Baili Hong Zhuang's eyes flashed with a touch of satisfaction, then she put it aside and continued to draw.
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