"Dong!" The bell rang crisply.
As if the sound of Sanskrit had entered their ears, the crowd quieted down.
Yan Qing's eyes were sparkling. Everyone, including Wan Mochou and Lin Yumo, was staring at the center of the competition. They didn't even dare to breathe loudly.
The duel of the Inscription Masters had begun!
Holding the Golden Dragon Engraving Pen in his hand, An Lu condensed his spirit. His whole body was covered in dazzling starlight. He had already forgotten everything. Faint starlight flashed on the source. The most important thing in the Time Engraving Formation was to draw the source and finish it.
The source of the Inscription Formation was like the heart of a human being or the root of a plant.
Crazy astral power was poured in, and the source was glowing brilliantly. An Lu's gold dragon pen was waving nonstop. In the narrow space, he was drawing the most critical lines of the 'source' with a frequency and subtle changes that were barely distinguishable by the naked eye. Every inch of the lines was exactly the same as the last one.
Although An Lu was arrogant, he did have the strength and capital!
The third place in the Star of New Inscription Masters was not an undeserved reputation.
…
"Yes." Yan Qing nodded with a smile.
Others might not be able to understand it, but as a master of engraving, he could clearly see through any small detail of the engraving formation.
"He's excited and focused. Alu is in a good state today."
"The source of the Time Inscription Formation with 10 times the rate is 80% perfect."
Yan Qing nodded his head in satisfaction.
According to An Lu's usual standards, he wasn't good at drawing the source of the Time Inscription Formation. Besides, the Golden Dragon Inscription Pen emphasized hardness rather than softness. It was good enough that he could draw the source of the Time Inscription Formation with 70% perfection. Obviously, he was performing better than usual today. He knew in his heart that An Lu was most skilled in drawing enormous formations, and he was skilled in handling and balancing large areas.
"After all, he's not as meticulous as a woman. Alu can only draw the source of the Time Inscription Formation with 80% perfection."
"If it were Xiao Yu, she could draw 90% perfection under normal circumstances. What a pity …"
Yan Qing shook his head. Xiao Yu's Star Power and handling ability were far inferior to Alu's.
Not to mention the Time Inscription Formation with 10 times the rate, even the Time Inscription Formation with 5 times the rate couldn't pass the test.
The two disciples each had their advantages and disadvantages.
But this Barbarian …
"What is he doing?" Yan Qing frowned.
The competition had already begun, and An Lu had even completed half of the 'Source', but Lin Feng was still standing with his brush in hand, eyes closed, and motionless.
He was like a statue.
…
"What happened to that barbarian?"
"You don't know how to draw? That goes without saying. You can tell even if you use your ass to think."
"Haha, these savage martial artists are really a disgrace. If they don't have the ability, then don't come here to make a fool of themselves!"
"I'm so stupid. I'm still looking forward to it. What's there to look forward to? If he's really an Inscription Master, why doesn't he have an Inscription Brush? F * ck, his bragging skills are really good. His expression didn't change and his heart didn't beat faster. Even I was fooled by him! "
…
Everyone chimed in one after another, mocking and ridiculing him incessantly.
As soon as he made a move, he would know whether he had it or not.
On the other side, An Lu's brush flew like it was flying. On the other side, Lin Feng stood still like an idiot. Who would fight like this?
Anyone could tell which was better and which was worse.
"Come on, Brother Lin, Brother Lin!" Wan Mochou clenched his fists tightly.
No matter what, he would stand on Lin Feng's side. If he was going to lose face, he would lose face together. What was there to be afraid of?
Anyway, he had already prepared himself mentally.
…
"How embarrassing!" Lin Meiyu covered her face and didn't dare to look.
There was no doubt that the identity token of the Lin clan was on Lin Feng's waist. It was embarrassing for him to lose face like this.
"Barbarian?" Lin Yumo's beautiful eyes flashed as she murmured softly. Her beautiful face, coupled with her snow-white skin, had long attracted the attention of the surrounding people. What a joke. Who didn't know the two rising stars of the Lin clan and the first beauty of the Qianluo District?
Lin Yumo stared at Lin Feng, a young man who she didn't know before, with curiosity.
She knew most of the martial artists above the Star Lord level in the clan, but this young man in front of her …
Was very mysterious!
Did he really know how to draw an Inscription Array?
Just as this thought appeared in Lin Yumo's mind, in an instant —
Lin Feng moved!
"Whoosh!" His eyes shone brilliantly, as if lightning was shooting in all directions.
The blurry figure in his mind was now completely clear. Lin Feng had already simulated the light of the Starry Sky Eyes in his mind! This time, it was a real simulation. It was an unforgettable display of power! He held the Creek Inscription Pen in his hand, and it completely overlapped with the floating light.
"Peng!" Red starlight flashed.
The Destined Star Plate emitted energy, and the constellation power was constantly consumed and replenished.
To draw such a huge Inscription Array, one had to have the support of a strong constellation power. Otherwise, it would be difficult to draw it!
"Buzz ~ Buzz ~ Buzz ~!" The starlight gathered.
It passed from his hand to the Inscription Pen, and then he used the Inscription Pen to draw the Inscription Array.
Lin Feng waved the Inscription Pen like the wind. Under the bright starlight, the Inscription Array was drawn clearly.
He could control it freely!
"This is the feeling!"
"So this is how to draw the Inscription Array!"
Lin Feng's eyes sparkled, and he was completely immersed in his own world.
Although he had simulated it once, when he really drew it, it was now —
This was the first time!
The Creek Inscription Pen was as smooth as a snake, and Lin Feng's drawing was light and agile. It was a perfect combination. His body almost didn't move at all. Only the shaking of his wrist and the movement of his elbow formed a sharp contrast with An Lu's drawing.
It was like two different styles of sword moves.
One was delicate like a painting, and the other was bold and open.
Soft and firm!
…
"He really knows how to draw!" Wan Mochou was so nervous that his fists were clenched so tightly that his veins were exposed.
"Hahaha, Brother Lin, Brother Lin is really good at hiding." The sadness on Wan Mochou's face disappeared, and his excitement was obvious. Although he was a layman and didn't understand the Inscription Array, Lin Feng's movements were so skillful and decisive that he was even faster than An Lu.
No matter how he looked at it, he looked like a martial artist!
It wasn't a big problem to win or lose.
At least it proved that Lin Feng could also draw the Inscription Array!
Even if he lost, he would lose honorably!
In fact, Wan Mochou didn't expect Lin Feng to win. After all, An Lu was a fifth-grade Inscription Master. How many Inscription Masters were there in the Qianluo District? How many of them could reach the 'grade'? And how many fifth-grade Inscription Masters could reach the 'grade'?
"Yeah? He really knows how to draw, Senior Sister! "Lin Meiyu was very surprised.
"Yes." Lin Yumo nodded slightly and looked at Lin Feng with more curiosity. Although she wasn't an Inscription Master, she was a Weapon Refiner. The four deputy professions had many things in common, such as the control of Star Power. In this aspect, Lin Yumo had a deep understanding.
Lin Feng in front of her had a very strong control of Star Power!
He was amazingly powerful!
"What a deep understanding of Inscription Master. He's not inferior to An Lu at all," Lin Yumo whispered in her heart, her beautiful eyes flashing.
"Does our Lin clan have such an amazing Inscription Master with such amazing potential?"
The more questions she had, the more curious Lin Yumo became.
…
At this moment, everyone's shock couldn't compare to that of one person.
Yan Qing.
He was dumbstruck!
There weren't many things that could shock Yan Qing. For hundreds of years, his emotions had never fluctuated so much. Even if he participated in the Inscription Master Competition, won an award, and successfully drew an extremely difficult Inscription Array, it was far from being as shocking as it was now.
The layman watched the show, while the expert watched the skill!
"Perfect, it's really perfect!"
"One hundred percent perfect …"
"How is this possible?"
Yan Qing murmured. He was a little dumbfounded.
He had only accepted two disciples, which was already quite good in Shiluo County. Take An Lu for example. At his age, there were no more than one Inscription Master with more potential than him in the entire Shiluo County. Even his second disciple, Qin Xiaoyu, whose aptitude was slightly inferior, would definitely become an Earth-rank Inscription Master in the future.
But now, he realized …
Compared to Lin Feng, his two disciples were like two pieces of rock, without any distinguishing features!
The piece in front of him was the real unpolished jade!
"No, it's not unpolished jade."
"It's a fully formed jade pendant!"
Yan Qing was completely shocked, and his hands were trembling.
Looking at Lin Feng holding the Creek Inscription Pen and swinging it like the wind, his heart beat extremely fast.
That level of concentration, that level of control, that level of meticulous drawing … How many days and nights of incessant tempering and drawing would one be able to reach such a level?! Even Yan Qing himself knew that he could only draw a little faster, but in terms of technique, he was already impeccable.
Because no matter how picky he was, it was already beyond his ability.
Wait!
Yan Qing was dumbfounded.
He didn't notice it earlier, but now he saw it clearly. This barbarian's movements …
"Impossible!"
"How can this be?"
"It must be a coincidence. No, it must be!"
Yan Qing clenched his teeth. Although he was watching Lin Feng's movements, his expression was abnormally absent-minded.
It was exactly the same!
It was as if he was watching himself drawing the Inscription Array.
Whether it was the feeling, the movement, or even the way he held the pen, there was no difference in the drawing. It was as if he was drawing in a mirror. Yan Qing's mind was completely blank. He was so stunned that his heart almost stopped beating.
Every Inscription Master had their own unique way of holding the pen.
Even disciples of the same lineage would not be the same. Yan Qing knew that his method of holding the pen was not orthodox, but this barbarian in front of him …
And the movement of drawing the origin should normally be all the muscles in the body moving, or the shaking of the arms and wrists to coordinate with the drawing. However, only Lin Feng's wrist was moving. He used his elbow to form a meridian, which looked like a meandering stream.
This movement was his own creation. Together with the Creek Inscription Pen, it brought the "soft" side of the drawing to the extreme!
Not to mention his two disciples, even all the Inscription Masters in Shiluo County did not know this move!
It was exactly the same as the Inscription Master's "unique secret skill"!
It was shocking to the extreme!
Yan Qing was completely stunned.
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(Second Update ~ ~)
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