Chapter 359: Aura Pattern
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"Buzz..."
The runes condensed by Xu Dingfeng and Pei Feiming are like spiritual butterflies radiating with inspiration floating above the ground fire platform.
The powerful fluctuations of spiritual energy continuously surged out from the Niwan Palace of the two of them, and then made the metal spiritual liquid condense into strange runes. The runes all over the sky looked like the ancient script secrets. , unusually eye-catching and dazzling...
The psychic pattern requires the arrangement and combination of more than 400 high-level runes and more than 300 intermediate runes.
The assignment between the two is that Xu Dingfeng controls more than 200 high-level runes and more than 100 intermediate-level runes... As for Pei Feiming, who has a higher level of realm, he controls more than 100 intermediate-level runes...
Of course, it is not too difficult to condense the runes!
The most critical part is to carve the runes into weapon patterns. This is the time to really test the ability of a pattern artist in the field of weapon refining.
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Soon, all the more than 700 runes used in the aura pattern appeared in everyone's sight.
Under the steady control of Xu Dingfeng and Pei Feiming, the densely packed runes are connected back and forth. Between the runes, there is an illusory gossamer light. From a distance, it looks like a bright and dazzling light net shrouded in the sky. The sky above the ground fire platform.
"Buzz!"
Suddenly, a burst of soft radiance bloomed from the pattern of light.
There is a gorgeous golden luster flowing on each rune, as holy as the holy brilliance sprinkled by the light of the sun.
"The combination of runes was successful!"
"Aren't you talking nonsense? It's just a rune arrangement now."
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The hearts of many disciples of the Xu family in the surrounding area were also suspended, and many people's faces showed a strong look of anticipation.
The runes are all connected together, which means that there is nothing wrong with the arrangement. The next step is the most important link, which is to describe the arranged runes into the device pattern.
"call out!"
Xu Dingfeng's eyes froze, and the stainless steel sword placed beside him flew up, and then hovered over the center of the ground fire platform.
Then he exchanged a glance with Pei Feiming, who still had a relaxed smile on his face, and said lightly, "Let's get started!"
Xu Dingfeng also showed a little complacency, and cast a playful glance at Xu Yourong and Chu Hen who were in the audience, and immediately began to melt the runes into the steel sword's body. At this point, although Xu Dingfeng still expressed disdain for Xu Yourong on the surface, he was still very cautious in his heart. After all, it is the most difficult to draw the device pattern, if he fails, then Xu Yourong will win even if he arranges the simplest primary device pattern.
Of course, Xu Dingfeng didn't allow himself to make the slightest mistake!
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Immediately, under the different eyes of everyone in the audience, the brilliant runes evolved into exquisite lines and appeared on the blade of the fine steel sword.
The subtle weapon patterns spread out on the sword body in a particularly stable manner, each pattern is like a silver hairspring, tattooed into the fine steel sword body under Xu Dingfeng's careful control.
So cautious like a woman embroidering, there is no sloppy.
At the beginning, Xu Dingfeng's speed was very fast, but as he got to the end, his speed became slower... But even so, the stick of incense in the cauldron on the incense table under the stage was just burned.
In other words, from the beginning to the present, only an hour has passed.
"Om..."
When Xu Dingfeng finished carving the last pattern, he let out a long sigh of relief, and immediately felt relaxed physically and mentally.
And many of Xu Dingfeng's supporters off the court clenched their fists with surprise on their faces.
"Senior brother Dingfeng is really powerful."
"Then it's up to Pei Feiming."
"If Pei Feiming successfully completes the second half of the pattern, it will be done."
...
Xu Dingfeng completed the engraving of the first half of the vessel pattern,
Immediately, without any procrastination, Pei Feiming directly took over the second half of the task.
"Buzz!"
The spiritual power of a seventh-rank senior pattern artist is much stronger than that of a sixth-rank artist. Not only that, but Pei Feiming's proficiency in arranging patterns on utensils is also obviously higher than that of Xu Dingfeng.
One after another, delicate patterns like ancient scriptures spread across the steel sword at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Pei Feiming's method of drawing the pattern of the vessel is also quite unique. I can see that his ten fingers are flicked repeatedly, and they are attached to the fingertips with spiritual force, as if the light of the golden thread is pulling the gorgeous runes into the body of the vessel.
The aura emanating from the fine steel sword is getting stronger and stronger. It was an ordinary sword before, but now it is shining with a dazzling luster.
As time passed, Pei Feiming's breath remained steady.
Even though the speed of drawing the lines of the tool has obviously slowed down, the expression on his face is still calm and relaxed.
...
"Less than a quarter of the pattern is left!"
On the other side of the high-level elders' table, the second elder of the Xu family stroked a goatee on his chin, and said resolutely and somewhat proudly, "It seems that Xu Dingfeng is sure to win today."
"Hmph!" The Great Elder snorted coldly, and said, "The competition is not over yet, why are you so anxious to draw conclusions?"
"Hehe, it's such a time, why are you deceiving yourself? The kid Xu Yourong found is only a fifth-rank senior tattoo artist, and with this combination, he even tried to arrange a rune pattern that surpassed the 'Light Tool Pattern'." Can't do it?"
Hearing what the Second Elder said, the First Elder couldn't find any words to refute.
He only hoped that Pei Feiming would make a mistake at the end.
However, as far as the current situation is concerned, the probability of Pei Feiming making a mistake is probably very small.
It can be said that Xu Hao, the head of the Xu family, has almost given up.
He was well aware of his daughter's ability, so if he dealt with Xu Dingfeng alone, there would be no problem. But after all, Chu Hen was not Pei Feiming. In this case, it seemed that he had lost 99%, and when Pei Feiming finished the last weapon pattern, it would be 100%.
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"Have you given up?" Seeing that Xu Yourong was silent for a long time, Chu Hen couldn't help asking.
Xu Yourong's eyes trembled slightly, with slight ripples, and he shook his head slightly.
"It's fine if you don't give up."
Chu Hen smiled, and then subconsciously glanced at Xu Hao who was sitting on the high-level seat of the family.
The head of the Xu family had an accident two years ago when he was refining the weapon, which resulted in him becoming an ordinary person, and his health was getting worse and worse. He looked ten years older than he actually was.
Where was the other party injured?
Looks like it's not on the physical body!
Could it be the Dao tree?
...
There was a bit of curiosity on Chu Hen's face, his eyes froze, he shouted in his heart, and said, "Yao Tong!"
"Buzz!"
In an instant, Chu Hen's eye sockets were slightly hot, and a dark, evil purple surged from the depths of those dark pupils.
Immediately, the visual space showed a strange twist, the sky and the earth spun, and the detection power of the demon-eyed holy body directly entered Xu Hao's Niwan Palace.
In the dim and hazy Niwan Palace, you can't feel the slightest fluctuation of spiritual power.
But in the central area, there is a Dao tree standing.
However, compared to the Dao tree of a normal tattoo artist, Xu Hao's Dao tree has withered. Dry bark, yellow branches and leaves, almost no signs of life.
...
Chu Hen shook his head secretly, Xu Hao's Dao Tree was already severely damaged, and it is estimated that there will be no change in this life.
Just when Chu Hen was about to withdraw the power of the demon pupil, the pupil shrank slightly involuntarily.
"that is?"
Just now, I seemed to vaguely saw a ray of green light flashing at the bottom of the withered Dao tree.
Then, the power of the demon pupils probed towards the bottom of the root of Xu Hao's Dao tree. There is also a group of extremely faint green light. The green light was like a candle in the wind, like a spark, which could go out at any time...
Dao tree is not completely dead yet!
For this discovery, Chu Hen was surprised and delighted, but he quietly withdrew the power of the demon pupil, and looked back at Xu Yourong beside him.
"Don't worry! No matter what, you won't lose."
"Really?" Xu Yourong raised her beautiful eyes slightly, and looked at her with some puzzlement.
At such a time, this strange boy is still so confident?
Chu Hen smiled slightly, and said, "No matter what, you have no way out. Instead of giving up early, it's better to fight! What do you think?"
Xu Yourong saw a firm belief in the other party's clear and dark eyes.
She bit her red lips lightly with silver teeth, and nodded seriously, "I know what to do."
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It's almost noon!
All the disciples of the Xu family in the audience were fixed on the fine steel sword suspended above the ground fire platform.
There is only the last weapon pattern left!
At this moment, the senior elders of the Xu family had different moods.
Some people hope to see that sum completed as soon as possible, while some people hope that this sum will never be engraved.
However, the last stroke was easily drawn out by Pei Feiming's hands. The long and narrow lines are like the rays of meteors running across the night sky, extremely bright and bright.
"Completed!" Pei Feiming had a smug smile on his face.
"Boom!"
In the next moment, the stainless steel sword, which was ordinary before, seemed to be different from others.
A sharp edge bloomed on the sword body, and the mysterious runes and scriptures all over the sword body shone with a dazzling luster. Strands of golden aura lingered on the sword body, as if it had been soaked in the sun's divine light...
"Hahahaha!" Xu Dingfeng laughed loudly, stood up, moved his palm, and sucked the sharp steel sword into his hand.
"The engraving of the spiritual light tool pattern is completed, I invite all the elders to take a look..."
"call out!"
Xu Dingfeng raised his hand and threw the sword, and the third elder got up first and held the long sword firmly in his hand. With a wave of his hand, the sharp sword shadow slanted across the air along with the metallic trill.
"Good sword, good sword, haha..."
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