Ten Gods

This step of making Yan Mo not only consumes the soul and the real yuan, but also consumes a lot of energy for the controller. Lin Tian is concentrating on a group of liquids on his chest. The spirit is highly concentrated, controlling the true power and soul, and modulating the liquid in the chest little by little.

Qianlong!

This liquid can probably have the size of a fist. With the injection of Lin Tianzheng's strength and soul, gradually, the liquid begins to shrink, and some black sticky objects fall. These viscous materials are impurities that must be produced when making pigmented inks, and are equivalent to discarded materials that are produced after refining several materials.

Lin Tian carefully injected the real power, while running the heavens and souls, carefully maintaining the liquid. In this process, he is merging the fluid in front of the chest with an appropriate proportion of the true force and the soul. This is a fairly delicate process, and even a small step can lead to failure.

Gradually, the sweat on Lin Tian's forehead became dense, and the consumption of Jingshen was very serious. At this time, the ratio of the true Yuan and the soul that he injected was a bit confusing.

"not good!"

Lin Tian is not good.

Maintaining the liquid in front of the chest, Lin Tian quickly repairs the ratio of the true power and the soul. Unfortunately, after taking a wrong step, it is too difficult to repair it. As a result, he has repeatedly produced several errors. .

Hey!

With a soft bang, the liquid on his chest shattered and the ground was sputtered.

Looking at the liquids splashing on the floor, Lin Tianxin is bleeding, this is 80 spirits, enough for ordinary people to live safely for seven years, but now, in his hands, eighty Ling coins It’s gone in an instant. This made him feel angry again. The practice of the strategist is really burning money. Who can support it?

Taking a deep breath, Lin Tian closed his eyes, and at the same time he ran the four poles and the soul of the heavens to restore the true yuan and soul. At the same time, he recalled the yan ink modulation of the talents in his heart, summing up the reasons for the mistakes. Progress in failure, this is the truth that Lin Tianyi learned, so he did not have a bit of discouragement.

The sky was completely dark, and the night shrouded the earth.

Lin Tian did not rest, relying on the candlestick he bought, he continued to practice the production of Yan Mo in this square. After summing up the first failure, the second time to modulate Yan Mo, Lin Tian has gone a little better, but unfortunately, it is only a little better than the first time. This time, it still failed.

"One hundred and sixty coins."

Lin Tian smiled.

After the second failure, Lin Tian no longer continued to use material modulation, but in the mind to infer the modulation process of Yan Mo, repeatedly summarized and corrected the previous two failures.

Soon, most of the time passed.

Open your eyes, Lin Tian eyes flashed a touch of fine light.

"Come back!"

He is low.

Leaf hundred grass roots, Lingxiang sulfur, two materials were quickly crushed out of the juice, and then he mixed these juices with the prepared black wolf bone marrow, the real power and soul power simultaneously injected, one A specific ratio is blended. Gradually, a little black sticky material continued to fall and drip to the ground.

Lin Tian concentrates on the spirit, the concentration of the spirit is unprecedented, and he is staring at the liquid in his fist. After summing up the two failures, this time, he was exceptionally handy and everything went smoothly. After a quarter of an hour, the liquid group that had a fist-like big on his chest had been cut in half.

It was also at this time that a faint glow was revealed.

"It is!"

Lin Tian suddenly showed a surprise color.

He controlled the ink on his chest with real power and carefully placed it in a glassware prepared in the morning. Looking at the liquid in the vessel, there is a faint three-color ray flashing with a hint of fantasy.

"This is Yan Mo, it is not ordinary."

Lin Tian is slightly excited.

The third modulation, finally succeeded!

Put away the excitement, Lin Tian carefully put the utensils of the set of ink, and then began a new round of ink modulation. He bought a total of ten materials, now three copies, and seven waiting for his refining.

Time passes by, and soon, the stars are hidden, and the morning sun is falling on the earth.

In the top pavilion, Lin Tian wiped off the sweat on his forehead, with a little satisfaction on his face. He placed six utensils in front of him, all of which were placed with the same three-color liquid, all of them. In one night, he successfully produced six copies of Yan Mo.

"call!"

Wiping off the sweat on the forehead, Lin Tian spit out a sigh of gas, carefully closed the six vessels.

A whole night of Yan Mo modulation, Lin Tian is still a little sleepy, after collecting the initial scroll and Yan Mo, he walked down from the top pavilion, ready to rest for a little while.

Time is very precious for him now. He hopes to produce a finished product of martial arts soon, but he also knows the truth that "the desire is not up". If he is forced to practice the practice of the strategist, the failure rate It will inevitably be great, and the material will be wasted a lot.

After welcoming the sun, Lin Tian walked into the house and squatted.

This feeling, he slept for three hours.

After three hours, Lin Tian woke up, and there were some meals on the wooden table next to the bed. The food was very simple, but it was a faint fragrance.

Looking at these meals, Lin Tian's eyes became gentle, and he was too familiar with these meals. Just looking at him, he knew that Lin Xi did it. I want to come, Lin Xi is now sleeping when he is ready to eat. He feels that he is very tired, so he did not bother, just put the food on the bedside.

Lin Tian chuckled, really a sweet little girl.

Get up, simply sorted out, Lin Tian quickly digested Lin Xi for his meals, packed up the dishes, and then came to the top of the pavilion.

The first two steps of the practice of the array, the initial scroll and the ink, he has completed, and now only the last step. In the final step, with the real power and the soul, the insightful and thorough patterns will be branded on the original reel by Yan Mo, and the finished martial arts will be produced, and then the power of martial arts will be incorporated into it.

The strength of the power of martial arts determines the final value of the martial arts scroll. In short, it is integrated into the martial arts of the lower level of the physique, and the resulting reel is the lower level of the martial arts scroll. Incorporating into the middle-level martial arts of the refining body, the final reel is the refining-grade medium-melody scroll, and so on.

Of course, the extent to which martial arts can be incorporated is also related to the quality of the martial arts pattern that the strategist has portrayed. If the quality of the martial arts is described, the martial arts power that can be integrated cannot be too strong. The finished product is a martial arts scroll, and the value is naturally not high.

Sitting in the top of the cabinet, Lin Tian closed his eyes and found the melody in his mind, and then began to seriously deduct it. He realized this pattern with his thoughts. In his mind, the small melody was suddenly enlarged by countless times. Every basic texture, every arc angle, everything became clear.

This melody is composed of six stripes and is connected to each other to form a whole, that is, beautiful, and has a special charm. Lin Tian's soul is very strong, and the combination of martial arts is the simplest basic pattern, so it only took a day, he will thoroughly understand this pattern.

"Next, it is the last portrayal."

Lin Tian said to himself.

It is not the same thing to realize the formation, it does not mean that it can be easily portrayed. Compared with making the initial scroll and modulating the ink, this third step of the marking is undoubtedly more difficult than the difficulty of modulating the ink. It is dozens of times larger.

After a short rest, Lin Tian did not directly paint the ink and the initial scroll, but took out a simple paper and ink and began to practice the drawing of the martial arts. The initial scroll is good, but Yan Mo is expensive and scary, and it is very difficult to make, Lin Tian can not directly use Yan Mo to portray.

Lin Tian thought that first, relying on simple paper and ink to practice the characterization of the martial arts, when he was able to draw the melody pattern handily, then at that time, the final final step was taken to paint the ink on the initial scroll. The pattern, in this way, at least minimizes the failure rate.

When I think of it, Lin Tian mobilizes the real yuan and the soul, and begins to portray it.

The depiction of the pattern will not use the pen, but the whole process will be based on the real power and the soul. The ink will be drawn on the initial reel and made into a finished product. Lin Tian bought a thick piece of white paper and bought ordinary ink. He took a group of inks with real power, injected soul power, and practiced earnestly.

Time passed by, and soon, five days passed.

In five days, in addition to the necessary rest and meals, Lin Tian has been practicing the embossing of ordinary embossed paper in plain paper and ink, which has consumed nearly a thousand sheets of white paper. In this regard, Lin Tian is not at all distressed. These white papers add up to two Ling coins, which is really nothing compared to the consumption of other materials.

On this day, Lin Tian is ready to really start the final step.

"Hey!"

A faint brilliance swayed around the body, sitting in the top of the pavilion, Lin Tian also operated the quadrupole and the heavenly soul, until the real power and soul power were adjusted to the best level before stopping.

"Start!"

Taking a deep breath, Lin Tian’s eyes flashed through a glimpse of Zhan Zhan.

The initial scroll was spread out, and Lin Tian’s right hand was slightly moved. The real power and the soul force were running at the same time. In time, the Yan Mo in a nearby vessel flew out and gathered in his right hand. Looking at the ink collected in the hands of Lin Mo, Lin Tian seriously recalled the feeling of embossing the embossed patterns in ordinary paper and ink, and the right hand slowly fell.

At this moment, all kinds of fingerprints and patterns of veins came to mind. With a bang, a sharp pattern like a eagle claw floated on the initial scroll, and slowly extended as Lin Tian's arm waved. After thousands of ordinary exercises, Lin Tian is very familiar with the drawing of the martial arts.

Soon, the first basic texture of the melody pattern was finished. At this time, Lin Tian did not stop the action in his hand. His five fingers flicked, the angle of the crease on the initial reel, and a new texture were connected. At the same time as the first stripe, it begins to emerge in another arc and slowly extends.

"well!"

Lin Tian could not help but be satisfied with his performance.

Five days of repeated practice, after all, is effective.

Without great care, Lin Tian concentrated on the gods and continued to depict the martial arts. After half an hour, he had completed three-fifths of the martial arts.

At this time, Lin Tian is slightly discolored, and his real yuan is running out!