Defending the Nine Heavens

　　　　 Lao Wang is not used to putting Luluto on the table. He is too tired to bend over, but he holds it directly in his hand. This thing is still very useful in the early rune practice.

　　Wang Feng casually held Luluto with his left hand, pouring his soul power into the soul carving knife, and then carving the knife.

　　His speed was so fast that he almost didn't let people see clearly. In less than ten seconds, a Li Qibao witchcraft rune had appeared on Luluto's back.

　　 The three people next to him were silent, Li Sitan's eyes were filled with surprise, and the eyes of the note were full of doubts, only Mo Tong's eyes were full of blankness.

　　 What happened in these ten seconds?

　　 Is this over?

　　 Did this guy scribble?

　　 The lines formed by the soul power were slightly reflected, and the old king urged the soul power to activate, but the last step that should have been logically went wrong, and the rune dimmed immediately after it shone slightly.

　　 Can obviously feel that Luluto in his hand seems a little uncomfortable when the rune is slightly shining and burning, but he actually remains motionless.

　　 "Failed." The old Wang handed Luluto back nonchalantly.

　　Motong finally reacted this time.

　　 Damn it, it's so bullish, it's not a failure!

　　 But this guy is really treacherous. He drew so fast on purpose, and even failed to appear to be a little more advanced than himself.

　　 "Wang Feng, you can't do this," Mo Tong refused to accept: "Do it again, do it again! I tell you, don't be so eager, if you are not good enough, just draw slowly! You learn from me!"

　　 "Or, forget it, maybe you still need to practice?" Lao Wang said, he is not showing interest in children, after all, he is someone who has to do great things.

　　 But the note beside it was a little excited and said, "Brother Wang Feng, can I draw it again?"

　　 She paused, and said seriously: "I seem to have found a feeling just now, but the process is too fast. I want to watch it again, brother, okay?"

　　Sister Xiaoyinfu made such a serious request, this is not easy to refuse, after all, Xiaoyinfu is her biggest gold master now.

　　 "Well, since it's Junior Sister who wants to see..." Old Wang could only pick up the Soul Carving Knife again.

　　 The same process, the same time speed, and even every stroke of the entire graph has no deviation at all, but the final process of infusing soul power still fails.

　　 But this time, Li Sitan, who originally had only a little surprise in his eyes, has completely changed his eyes.

The basic methods of rune engraving are nothing more than a dozen of chiseling, flat engraving, and engraving. They control the strength of soul power perfusion and the speed of the knife drop. This is to engrave the "charm" in the rune. It is the essence of the technique extracted by the predecessors after thousands of trials.

　　 Beginners like musical notes need to be as simple as possible, because they can’t control them freely; while for high-rank ones, they pay attention to the real integration of more than a dozen techniques and use them in different places.

　　 But Junior Brother Wang Feng is neither in these two ranks.

His technique has no specific form at all. To Motong, it seems to be flat, and the movements are quite random, but in Li Sitan’s eyes, he can see what lies hidden under that randomness. A kind of avenue to simplicity after the essence of the carving method!

　　 The first time before, Wang Feng drew too fast, and Li Sitan didn't really pay attention to it at the time, and he couldn't believe his eyes.

　　 But this time he can see clearly.

　　 What kind of beginner's rank is this? This is definitely a technique that an already quite senior rune master should have.

　　 But, Junior Brother is just a beginner who has studied runes for a few months!

　　 If you use common sense to infer, it must be impossible, but the younger brother is obviously not an ordinary person.

　　Master often said that the upper limit of the Rune Way does not depend on hard work, only talent. The talent of Junior Brother is really... it really makes oneself a little embarrassed.

　　 "Look at you, Wang Feng, you have failed again."

　　 I failed twice, and Wang Feng also failed twice. Now, even if everyone is even, in the future, in front of the seniors and Yin Note, Wang Feng, like himself, has failed twice.

Mo Tong actually wanted to laugh a lot, but it was obviously inferior. At this time, he should be treated in his own way. He endured his laughter, pretending to be concerned, and patted the old man. Shoulder: "Wang Feng, calm down! Failure is the mother of success. As long as you continue to work hard, I believe you can."

　　 Wang Feng shrugged helplessly and looked at Li Sitan.

　　 "Brother Wang Feng, can you draw it again?" The sound of the notes trembled, and her eyes were full of expectation. She clasped her hands and held them high: "I really want to see again, please~~!"

　　 "Stop it..." Old Wang was a little embarrassed.

　　 I am still a very kind person. The so-called taking people's money and eliminating disasters, I have received a bottle of Lingyu ointment, and I always have to make people feel silly, so that there are repeat customers.

"Junior Brother Wang Feng," Li Sitan was smiling. Junior Brother is deliberately hiding his clumsiness. With his technique, even drawing the third order runes is enough, not to mention the first order runes: "If you want to see the notes, just draw them. Once, your brushwork is very interesting, and I want to see it again."

"Yes, yes! Do it again!" Motong finally blossomed, so Wang Feng would be a person who failed three times, and he would always be stepped under his feet: "To have confidence in yourself, you just painted well It’s too fast, let me tell you, one rune, don’t be impatient..."

　　 Pharaoh wanted to forget it, but even people who spend money are asking for it, so what can I do?

　　 Lao Wang is a man of conscience.

the third time……

　　 "I don't know if it is my illusion. I think Brother Wang Feng painted better than Brother Li Sitan." The note was completely intoxicated, unable to restrain it, and finally blurted out.

　　 "Music note, if you are like this, I will say you, how can I disrespect someone to comfort someone..."

"Your feeling is very correct." Of course, Li Sitan disdain to explain that he is usually only a teaching method, and said with a smile: "Junior Brother Wang Feng's engraving technique is indeed in the room! And to be honest, this is just a low-level first order. Rune, I still can't see the upper limit of Junior Brother Wang Feng at all."

Mo Tong, who was waiting for a joke next to 　　, opened his mouth instantly.

　　 This guy clearly failed! Same failure as me!

　　 Did you take the wrong medicine? What are you talking about? How can you be so partial!

the fourth time……

"Wang Feng, it's alright, don't pretend, you see you failed again!" Motong felt that he could not pretend to be anymore. Today must be clear, otherwise God knows what else the old and the young can boast about , I really can't stand the unfair treatment of everyone: "I told you that you painted too fast, just don't listen to others' opinions!"

　　 "Motong, you don't understand this."

"Why are you always helping Music Note! What I said is what I said, you see Luluto's belly is drawn messy by him, this little hobby is pitiful! He was too scared to move, he must be used by him What an evil way is threatening!"

"Senior Brother Wang Feng." Li Sitan glanced at the angry Mo Tong next to him, and said meaningfully to Wang Feng: "It is a good character not to show up, not to be proud, but as a brother, sometimes it is necessary to work with the brothers and sisters. Setting an example in front of you is not the same as showing off."

　　 Fuck!

　　 Mo Tong's eyes became round.

　　 If Wang Feng failed, he would be unassuming and not proud. If I failed, I would be stupid, so he would not give me a third try.

　　 Brother Li Sitan, do you have one leg? !

　　"Brother Wang Feng, come on!" The note's eyes shone brightly.

　　 Lao Wang is also helpless.

　　 In fact, he really didn't deliberately fail or something. After all, Li Sitan is a savvy person, deliberate failure is a bit too easy to wear, and some engraved habits cannot be hidden.

　　 So I was just painting casually, achieving success, and failing to achieve it. Anyway, because of the soul match, the success rate is like this.

　　 I thought I would just draw twice, let Li Sitan see what it meant, and let the money-saving Motong be satisfied even if it was fooled, but I didn’t expect it to be endless now.

　　 Forget it, draw it again.

　　 Lao Wang awakened his spirit, and asked himself to draw a first-order rune five times, and he was really drunk.

　　 One-tenth of the success rate is a matter of luck, to put it bluntly, it may be done the first time, or it may be done the tenth time.

　　 Good luck this time, the guidance of the spirit power was exceptionally smooth in the last step.

The entire pattern is slowly activated under the urging of spirit power, but it is different from the dark blue when Li Sitan succeeded, nor the light blue when the note succeeds. A piece of gilt color is plated from the rune, tightly Follow the golden light!

The same rune shows different colors depending on the degree of completion, generally the light blue light of the notes, and then the standard 2%'Li Qibao's Witchcraft' drawn by Li Sitan when he shot it. It was a dark blue color, which was regarded as maximizing the effect of the soul crystal powder, allowing it to'burn and release' all its energy in an instant under the impetus of the rune.

　　 But above all these standards, there is another color, gold!

　　 Through the perfect fusion, beyond the limits of runes and materials themselves, force the entire low-level runes to a higher realm!

　　 Old Wang is very calm, he really didn't want to pretend to be forceful, but the note and Mo Tong beside him were stunned.

　　 Even Li Sitan, who had been psychologically prepared, showed a surprised expression at this time.

　　 The limit above perfection, the sublimation above the limit!

　　 This kind of golden rune is the pursuit of every rune teacher. Even if it is oneself and his teacher, Dean Hawkland, this kind of golden rune can only be obtained by chance.

　　 But Junior Brother Wang Feng, he even tried it five times, and he engraved it easily!

This!

　　Genius, wizard!

　　 A beginner even engraved golden runes, no matter if it was a coincidence or any other reason, it was absolutely impossible to conceal the light of his genius!

　　 Besides, it is no coincidence that the skilled engraving technique has already entered the room!

The Rose Temple was founded on runes and became famous all over the world, but in recent years, apart from the principal Kalida who voluntarily gave up the runes, it has been a long time since there has been a decent rune talent. As for not even the last fig leaf, the sanctuary was chased by the verdict.

　　 But it's different now!

　　 "Junior Brother Wang Feng," Li Sitan looked at Lao Wang meaningfully, and his eyes were no longer just the simple appreciation of the past, but a little more respect and more high hopes: "Amazing!"

　　 He didn't make his words too clear. Junior Brother Wang Feng's low-key is right. There are two Junior Brothers and Sisters beside him. If they really understand the meaning and difficulty of this golden rune, they might be blown into doubting life.

"Where and where, this is totally good luck! Of course, it depends on the guidance of the seniors. It is precisely because the seniors teach in accordance with their aptitude, are serious and not rigid, with rigor in freedom, and innovation in inheritance, that will enable Wang Feng to make progress today. Ah! If you change to an individual teacher, it is absolutely impossible!"

Lao Wang looked respectful: "Sister Yinfu, Junior Brother Motong, we can get together here and learn with the brothers. This is all fate and destiny. In fact, every time I see the brother, I look like my long-lost brother... …"

Next to 　　 Mo Tong's open mouth instantly closed, and the muscles on his face twitched a little... Flattery!

　　 That guy has been blindfolded five times before he gets the right one. If UU reads www.uukanshu.com, if you give yourself five chances, you can do it yourself... at least once, right?

　　 How unfair is this world!

　　 Li Sitan smiled slightly, "Junior brother, I look forward to your future achievements. I will respond to the college."

I dare not say anything else, but even the teacher praised himself in terms of teaching students in accordance with their aptitude. Otherwise, the rune school would be so big that he would not let himself replace the dean to teach two special eight-part congregations, but young people are a little arrogant. People who are as modest and stable as juniors are great talents. You have to make a statement to the dean and principal. Such talents should be cultivated.

　　 This, is this cat still a human, the long-lost brother? Where is the lower limit of this shameless man!

　　 Mo Tong can even hear his brain buzzing.

　　 "Then let's dismiss get out of class first today."

　　 Li Sitan also hurriedly interrupted, but his heart was warm. This Wang Feng Junior Brother Committee is too affectionate.

　　 "Thank you brother! Goodbye brother!"

　　 Pharaoh is pretty, flattering is just easy, Li Sitan is a card against Kalida, you must use it well.

　　 Rune or potion, it doesn’t make a difference to myself, the operation is not difficult, but the hard part is to poke that one last.

　　 I only succeeded ten times last time, but I succeeded five times today, indicating that this thing can still be a chance.

　　 It seems that you must burn incense and wash your hands before refining the potion next time, and pray sincerely. Then maybe the balance of the 30 potions will be in your hands soon.

　　 It's time for Fantasy to get medicinal materials!

　　 Wang Feng walked away happily, and Mo Tong was a little bit confused. Does Wang Feng really have rune talent?

　　...I always feel that I am missing something, forgotten important things...