Extreme Pupil Teacher: Miss Peerless

And Tianyu Empire, Tianyu Branch.

After Luo Qingtong participated in the competition for the first prize, she began to live a three-point and one-line life in the junior class, Songcheng tutor's dormitory, and her own dormitory every day.

During the day, I study all kinds of knowledge about martial arts and martial arts and the world in the lower class.

In the evening, he studied inscription patterns in the courtyard dormitory in Songcheng.

Speaking of it, although Song Cheng's temper is weird, but after decades of studying inscription patterns, his skills are indeed solid.

It's just that he has no talent. After so many years, he has been struggling at the entry level.

Looking at the inscription patterns he drew, both Xiao Xiangzhu and Luo Qingtong felt their eyes were extremely hot.

Especially Xiaoxiang Zhu, said without hesitation: "Oh my god, I can draw better than him with pig's trotters! This inscription master's talent is so poor, it's amazing!"

The corners of Luo Qingtong's lips twitched slightly.

I really don't know what expression Song Cheng would have if he knew that he was despised like this by a pig.

However, Song Cheng's talent is poor, but he has researched the basic knowledge that should be known.

With his teachings, plus Luo Qingtong's own pupil technique.

Soon, Luo Qingtong mastered the basic principles and usage of the inscription technique.

"Shua!"

Luo Qingtong raised her hand to draw an inscription pattern in the first floor space of the Nine-fold Linglong Pagoda.

The lines drawn on it, every stroke, carry a meaning similar to the resonance of heaven and earth.

Every stroke and stroke is just right.

With the departure and turning of Luo Qingtong's wrist, soon, the last inscription line was completed, and the inscription patterns were connected.

With a buzz, the energy poured into the cycle, and at this moment, that inscription pattern came alive.

In an instant, a piece was obviously split in the space, and it was included in the inscription pattern.

With quick eyes and hands, Luo Qingtong pressed it on a ring that she had refined before.

In an instant, a Xumi Space Spirit Tool took shape.

Of course, it's the kind of fake Xumi space spirit weapon.

According to Little Xiangzhu, this kind of magic weapon is only the lowest level of space storage.

The real spirit tool of Xumi space, moving mountains and filling seas, gathering spiritual springs, forming a world of its own.

And the more advanced space magic weapon can also form a space element blade, which can cut and shatter everything at will.

A powerful inscription master can completely look down on everything, and his strength is not inferior to any powerful warrior in this world.

Otherwise, how did Tian Mingzi escape from those enemies as an inscription master?

However, Luo Qingtong is still unable to reach the level of Tian Mingzi.

"Ten square meters."

Looking down at the space ring she made, Luo Qingtong nodded in satisfaction.

It is already very good to be able to refine a space ring of ten square meters for the first time.

In the Zhenyan Continent, the Xumi space spirit weapon has almost disappeared.

Not to mention a space ring of ten square meters, even one square meter is enough to make many strong people flock to it!

Those who possess the spirit weapon of Xumi space, which one is not a strong person of a big force.

Like the Tianyu royal family, they don't even have the qualifications to own the Xumi Space Spirit Artifact!

"Shua!"

Luo Qingtong turned around and left the space of the Nine Layers Exquisite Pagoda.

This space was opened when she won the first prize for freshmen and was promoted to Wuhou Realm.

The time flow rate inside is one to three compared to the outside, which is very suitable for cultivation and practice of inscription techniques.

Luo Qingtong was doing nothing but practicing in it.

As soon as she came out, the little pig and Ye Qianying outside felt it.