Immortal Young Man on Campus

boom!

The sky fire ignited, and the purple flame exuded terrifying fiery energy. Phoenix looked at the sky fire with fiery eyes, with mixed feelings. The Phoenix fire she cultivated was no longer comparable to the sky fire.

However, she didn't feel setback, she had gradually adapted to Yu Mo's strength, but felt gratified for him.

The fire blazed into the sky, and immediately swallowed up the fine wood of the sycamore, and the crackling sound was like the sound of firecrackers, ringing non-stop.

The sycamore tree contains a lot of fire-attribute power. When tempered by the skyfire, these powers all explode, like fireworks blooming, the skyfire spreads outwards, and the terrifying heat makes the surrounding air boil, causing a circle of ripples.

Phoenix is ​​skilled in fire control and has an innate sense of intimacy with flames, but after feeling the heat, she couldn't help but tremble.

"It's such a terrifying power. I have a hunch that once this divine weapon is born, the fire-type magic weapons in the world may not be able to compete with it." Various thoughts floated in Fenghuang's mind, staring intently at Yu Mo's series of movements.

Yu Mo's level of crafting was average, and he had been introduced by Heavenly Demon Sage before. However, when he really put into crafting, he was not unfamiliar, but became more and more proficient.

There is a complicated set of procedures in the refining tool. Yu Mo has only heard of it, and he has not fully practiced it, but he is not afraid of tigers when he was born, and he does what he wants.

The fine wood of the sycamore has turned red, and it is crystal clear, making it clear at a glance what is inside.

Yu Mo's pupils shrank, and at a glance, he saw the wood grain of the sycamore tree, which was even more eye-catching than the flame, and was not covered by the light of the flame, which surprised Yu Mo.

Although he had a premonition of the extraordinaryness of the wood grain, witnessing the difference in the wood grain in the sky fire still made him emotional.

The sycamore fine wood gradually melted and turned into a liquid, flowing in the sky fire, as if it had vitality, and the wood grain was still hidden in the liquid, and it did not change due to the change of shape.

"The most important thing in refining an artifact is the artifact spirit, but the shape is second, especially the divine artifact. I have experience in tempering the blood blade, so I have a little experience with the shape, and refining the artifact spirit, this is the Top priority."

"Ordinary magic treasures refining the spirits is a little bit of nourishing magic, so that it breeds spirits. However, this is a very long process, so it is particularly difficult to refine a magic weapon to produce spirits."

"However, all artifacts have artifact spirits. It must not be such a long process. Otherwise, the refining time is too long, and there must be other ways to solve the problem of artifact spirits."

While thinking silently, Yu Mo stared at the sycamore tree in a trance.

The Phoenix God took all this in his heart, rejoiced in his heart, and sneered with schadenfreude: "Yu Mo, I said that you were wasting your energy, but you don't believe it. Now you're smearing your eyes, you know I'm right?"

Yu Mo sneered secretly, but did not refute him, but asked Phoenix: "Phoenix, Nirvana Wing is a divine weapon, can you ask its spirit, how it is refined?"

Phoenix lost his mind for a while, and said embarrassingly: "Sect Master, it's not that I don't help you, but the damage to Nirvana's Wing is serious, its artifact spirit has been silent and sleeping, I can't contact it, let alone. Talk about it."

Yu Mo sighed secretly: "Then it seems that I can only find a way by myself."

"Sect Master, it's better to brainstorm, everyone can always come up with a solution." Phoenix suggested.

However, Yu Mo shook his head without hesitation and said, "This will only be counterproductive. After all, everyone has no divine weapon and has almost no contact. This is completely imaginary, and it will definitely not be reliable in the end."

Seeing that Yu Mo was so persistent, Phoenix didn't say any more.

"The artifact spirit of an artifact is completely different from other magic weapons, and the divine pattern in particular is the key to distinguishing it from other magical treasures. Therefore, perhaps the divine pattern is the key to refining the artifact spirit and producing the artifact spirit."

Yu Mo racked his brains and decided to use the dead horse as a living horse doctor. Since there is no other way to refine the artifact spirit, he simply pinned his hopes on the divine pattern. Once the divine pattern is carved, it is possible that the artifact spirit will come out. .

Therefore, he decided to sculpt the divine pattern first.

He looked at the wood grain of the sycamore fine wood, and had an idea. The wood grain and the divine pattern have something in common. He could not understand the mystery for the time being. Decided to learn from the method of drawing characters.

There are many complex spells in the spells in the spell book. In terms of complexity, it is not weaker than the divine pattern, but the divine pattern has a profound meaning of great simplicity.

But Yu Mo didn't think that the seemingly simple Divine Rune would really be so easy to carve. He decided to try it first. I saw him staring at the Divine Rune in the blood blade for a long time. Then, he raised his finger and pointed it at the Divine Rune. Indus fine wood, his fingers stretched into the sky fire and touched the fine wood.

A fiery breath and power came from his fingertips, but he didn't feel any different.

On the contrary, his fingers moved quickly, smooth and unrestrained, stroke by stroke, he actually drew according to the divine pattern in the blood blade.

One stroke at a time, the lines of the gods gradually took shape.

Yu Mo's fingertips had real essence flowing. He completely relied on a mouthful of real essence to draw in one go. However, after only half of the painting, he felt that the real essence was shaking, and he felt powerless.

"what happened?"

He was stunned for a moment. He was no stranger to this feeling. This was how he practiced the spell book at the beginning. At first, he gave up halfway. Therefore, after he calmed down, he was not discouraged at all, but was eager to try, his eyes lit up, and he gritted his teeth. Said: "I don't believe I can't handle you."

Whoa!

A surge of true essence surged out from his fingertips again, and he drew a divine pattern from scratch, which was exactly the same as that of Xueren.

The **** pattern showed its prototype one by one.

Suddenly, when the same stroke was drawn with the fingertips, the true essence vibrated again, the skill stagnated for a moment, and the divine rune was abandoned halfway.

He failed again.

"Haha, now you know who is right and who is wrong?" Suddenly, the Phoenix God laughed unscrupulously.

Yu Mo didn't change his face, snorted coldly, and said, "Phoenix God, you expect me to fail so much, then I want to let you know what a frog at the bottom of a well is."

He tried a third time, and after a while, he gave up again. His face froze, it was hard to see the extreme.

"Could it be that I really can't do anything, I can only sigh and sigh, is it a failure?"

He didn't rashly try the fourth time, but kept his eyes on the divine pattern. Unconsciously, he gave some of his attention to the wood pattern. The two patterns gradually converged and were not similar, but when Yu Mo's attention When the force hit the two, suddenly, he was shocked and his eyes widened in disbelief.