Ten Gods

The depiction of the formation requires a one-shot process, and there is no pause in the middle. Once there is a pause, it will directly declare failure. At this moment, Lin Tiancai portrayed three-fifths of the martial arts, but the real yuan will be consumed. This is something that he did not expect before, and a bad feeling came to life.

Biting his teeth, Lin Tian’s spirit is more concentrated, and the right hand is faster.

"Hey!"

The fluctuations of the real yuan jump became fierce, and the soul power was more turbulent. The Yan Mofei in the hands of Lin Tian’s right fell on the initial scroll, and the delicate and mysterious textures were sketched out. Gradually, Lin Tian gave birth to a thick layer of sweat on his forehead, and his face slowly became pale.

"laugh!"

A light bang came out, and Lin Tian’s right hand trembled and stopped.

Some helpless, Lin Tian sighed.

"Failed."

He secretly smiled.

However, it was just a moment, and Lin Tian’s face became firm again.

From the very beginning, he knew that the practice of the strategist was not simple. This third step is far more difficult than the second step. It is also expected that failure will occur.

“There are some minor differences after painting with ordinary ink and painting with Yan Mo.”

Lin Tian said to himself.

Without continuing to portray, Lin Tian temporarily stopped his movements and quietly thought about it.

This time the failure was not that he was unfamiliar with the pattern, but that the real power was insufficient. After the lack of real power, the marking of the formation was interrupted, which led directly to the failure.

"That is, the true amount is the only problem at the moment."

Lin Tian secretly.

The real yuan quantity can't be changed overnight. After Lin Tian thinks for a while, he thinks of a method, that is, when the stars hang in the air, they run the quadrupole in a frenzy. When the real yuan is short, the moment is more and more peaks.

At this time, it was midnight, Lin Tian thought of doing it, and immediately running the quadrupole.

In an instant, the starlight of the dragon slid down from the sky, and cast a roof over the body of Lin Tian, ​​and soon fell into his body. After that, as time passed by, Li Tian’s body gradually became a sound of wind and thunder, and his true strength recovered a little, just as Wanlong Leilong was roaring.

In a twinkling of an eye, half an hour passed.

At this moment, the true element of Lin Tian’s body reached the most intense moment since his cultivation, and it was also this time that he opened his eyes.

"It's now!"

The real thing in the body rolled and moved. Lin Tianyi waved, and the ink in the next pot suddenly came together and met in his right hand. The eyes of his eyes flashed, and the five fingers moved together. For a long time, Yan Mofei sprinkled, and a sharp pattern appeared on the paper, and the movements in his hands extended.

Soon, the first stripe is depicted!

Not happy, Lin Tian Jing Shen is still highly concentrated, his five fingers flick, the second stripe appears, after turning a perfect arc, began to bend and circulate with a wavy curve. For the portrayal of the formation, Lin Tian has already been handy. The reason why the time just failed will be that the amount of real yuan is insufficient.

"Hey!"

With a soft bang, the third stripe is finished!

At this moment, Lin Tian did not give birth to a feeling of lack of real yuan, which means that the method he came up with is indeed feasible!

"Next!"

Lin Tian’s heart is dark.

The eyes of his eyes flashed, and the direction of a stripe of stripes appeared in his mind. Then his right hand seemed to have his own consciousness, flying fast, and every drop of ink was accurately imprinted in the place where it should be engraved.

After half a quarter of an hour, the fourth stripe is engraved!

At this time, Lin Tian once again gave birth to a feeling of lack of real yuan. He roughly estimated that the real yuan in the body has consumed five-fifths.

"Can do it!"

Lin Tian gritted his teeth.

The right hand danced faster, Lin Tian stared at the initial scroll in front of him, and the real and the soul jumped together.

Article 5, complete!

"It's still a little bit worse, just a little more!"

The real element is almost exhausted. At this time when there is still a stripe, Lin Tianyi gnaws his teeth and forcibly runs the quadrupole through the engraving of the grain, and extracts the power of the stars to complement the real element. This is an extremely risky move, and it is easy to cause errors in the formation of the formation.

However, Lin Tianshengsheng persisted.

No error!

"There is only one point left, still a little bit, fast! Fast!"

"Hey!"

As a group of halos emerged, the space inside the pavilion became slightly brighter. However, this was only a short moment. After a breath, the flashing halo quickly dimmed.

The reel lies quietly on the wooden board of the top pavilion, looking at it, the center of the scroll is spread out, and a pattern with a diameter of about a few inches is branded on the reel. This pattern consists of six basic layers, each of which consists of six basic layers. The striped lines are like dragons and phoenixes, giving people a kind of degenerate charm.

"It is!"

Lin Tian's face is a surprise color.

This is the fusion of the martial arts, the finished product!

Lin Tianshen took a deep breath and secretly suppressed his inner excitement, because he still had the last small step to do. Of course, this last small step is very simple, and it is almost as easy as making the initial reel. He stretched out his right hand and pressed it over the martial arts. For a time, a fierce sword spread out along his right hand.

Middle-level martial arts at the refining level, stunned!

In the wind and the sword, Lin Tian has repaired the first type of shattered sword to Dacheng. At this moment, he runs this first sword and slowly swells the sword to the scroll below. It is strange to say that the wind and the sword are terrible, but at this moment, when the sword is on the reel, it is directly absorbed by the central martial arts.

"amazing!"

Lin Tian secretly.

After combining the knowledge of those patterns in his mind, he already knew that there would be such a situation. However, knowing that he knew this, when he really saw this scene, he could not help but be a little surprised, which also made him even more lamented. The mystery and power of the squad, the engraved prints have this kind of power.

He pressed his right hand over the reel and more swords came out.

"Hey!"

Suddenly, in the heart of his right hand, a glimpse of the light spread out.

Lin Tian looked down and suddenly was shocked. He saw that the sword in his right hand had a little light!

"this is?!"

Lin Tian's face changed slightly.

This sword pattern is the thing that the mysterious iron sword was born into his body. Apart from the strangeness of seeing it at first, he has not been too concerned about it since then. He does not want this moment, and this thing has autonomous light.

"Hey!"

The sword pattern is slightly flashing and the brilliance spreads.

For a time, a low sword sounded and screamed.

Lin Tian was shocked, and his first-hand swordsmanship was more than doubled in an instant!

"This……"

Looking at this scene, Lin Tian was deeply moved.

Through the sword of the right hand, the power of the sword that he swept out has increased so much, which really shocked him. He remembered the electric turn and suddenly gave birth to a conjecture. When he did not rely on anything to cast a sword, would the sword of the right hand be turned into an invisible sword, making his sword more powerful?

"Actually, I used the branches when I was practicing the wind and the sword. The first time I showed the shattered sword to the enemy, I also used a dead branch. Both of them may be regarded as Weapons, so at that time, the sword pattern would have no reaction. Now I have nothing in my hand, and the sword pattern is moving."

Talk to himself, Lin Tianyue feels that his guess is very likely to be true.

At the moment, Lin Tian took a small wooden stick to do the experiment. The result was exactly the same as he had guessed. When he applied his sword with bare hands, the power of the sword was much stronger than when he held the stick.

"This……"

Lin Tian could not help but be a little excited.

There is no sword in your hand, it is stronger than holding a sword in your hand. This is an unexpected surprise!

Taking a deep breath, Lin Tianqiang suppressed his inner excitement and re-focused his eyes on the Rongwu scroll. At this point, he was only able to see that the foil in the center of the scroll had reached saturation, and he actually refining it without knowing it. carry out. In this regard, a refinery-level medium martial arts martial arts scroll was born in his hands!

Lin Tian couldn't help but lick his mouth. This is really a double happiness.

"Resume for a while, then continue to refine!"

Lin Tian secretly.

......

Time is always too fast, and it’s five days to go.

"Hey!"

In the top pavilion, the faint silver awning flashes, Lin Tian runs the first style of the horror sword, the right hand sham, the time, ten dozens of swords appear, slowly immersed in the new system under the right hand. After half a ring, with a bang, the sword screamed and Lin Tian retracted his right hand.

At this point, all the materials were exhausted, and Lin Tian made a total of three refining-level medium-mart martial arts scrolls! Looking at the three finished products of the martial arts scroll, Lin Tian could not help but give birth to a strong sense of accomplishment, counting up and down for a total of eleven days, eleven days, he reached this step from a squadron.

This is enough to make him proud!

Of course, it is just a matter of pride. Lin Tian is not proud of it.

Pride makes people fall behind. He is very clear about this truth.

"A rest for half a day, then, go to the Epro Pavilion!"

Lin Tian eyes flashed in the eyes.

At this time in the early hours of the morning, carefully put away three refining body-level martial arts martial arts scrolls, Lin Tian walked down the top, directly lying on the bed. In ten days, he was really tired.

This feeling, went straight to sleep at noon.

When the sun was shining, Lin Tian woke up. After simply eating something, he changed into a black cloak that he had prepared in the morning and quietly walked out from Wufu. Without too much delay, Lin Tian came to Yi Baoge and walked straight to a room on the other side of the auction house. There were three large characters on the door of the house... Jian Bao Tang.

Walking into the house, Lin Tian first saw a middle-aged man.

At this time, the middle-aged people naturally saw Lin Tian. Like the reception lady a dozen days ago, the middle-aged people were also moved after seeing the eccentric costumes of Lin Tian. However, compared to the reception lady, the professionalism of the middle-aged is obviously better, but the eyes are slightly flashing.

"Excuse me, are you looking for an treasure?"

Standing up, the middle-aged man's face showed a professional smile.

Lin Tian nodded and took three reels from his arms and placed them on the table in front.

The middle-aged man was a bit strange. He picked up one of the reels and looked at it at random. It was this casual look. He suddenly changed the face of this middle-aged man and looked at Lin Tianshi again. There was a bit of awe in his eyes: "You are Array?"