"Boy, do you think the source of the inscription is so easy to comprehend? Do you still want to comprehend several at once?" said Hu Zun angrily. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

"Uh...... How can the source of the inscription be understood?" Yi Qiu asked with a little curiosity.

"Before I comprehend the source of the inscription, I will tell you about the source of the inscription, otherwise you don't know anything, how to comprehend? You listen, the source of the inscription has a total of nine levels, one to three levels, which belong to the Xuan-level inscription, and the fourth to sixth levels belong to the emperor-level inscription, as for the seventh to ninth levels, it is the legendary emperor pattern, with your soul power at the moment, you can only barely comprehend the third-level Xuan-level inscription. Huzun said slowly.

"Uh, the third-level Xuan-level inscription, that is, the inscription on the Xuan-level high-grade weapon?"

"Yes, the first level is the lower grade of the Xuan level, the second level is the middle grade of the Xuan level, and the third level is naturally the upper grade weapon of the Xuan level. ”

Yi Qiu nodded and said, "The third-level inscription, just the third-level inscription, anyway, the highest weapon in my hand is only the Xuan-level high-grade sword, and the others are all Xuan-level mid-grade and low-grade weapons, and the Xuan-level inscription is enough for me at the moment." ”

"Well, in that case, I'll give you a first-level Wind Inscription Source first, let you comprehend, and after you comprehend this, I will comprehend the next one. ”

Before the words fell, Yi Qiu only felt a buzz in his head, and a strange cyan light streak immediately appeared in front of his eyes.

I saw that this cyan light pattern, like a strange font, occupied almost the entire sea of his consciousness, making his soul involuntarily attracted to it.

After carefully looking at it for a while, Yi Qiu found that this strange font seemed to be composed of strange lines, and these lines were like strokes in a word.

"This is the source of the inscription?"

Yi Qiu's eyes froze, and he looked more carefully.

After a while, he found that this light pattern was actually composed of nine lines, each of which exuded cyan light, and the nine lines intersected and shone brightly, like a star.

"The so-called source of comprehension inscriptions is to write down these nine stripes?" Yi Qiu frowned and muttered to himself.

At this time, the voice of the Tiger Venerable came slowly: "Stinky boy, can you see that the source of this inscription is made of several strokes?"

"One stroke and one line, it should be nine strokes. Yi Qiu hesitated slightly, and then replied lightly.

Hearing this answer, the Tiger Venerable sighed lightly with a little surprise, and then said: "It is true that because the soul power of the White Tiger Battle Soul is very strong, it has a unique advantage in comprehending the source of the inscription, but just seeing the pattern of the source of the inscription at a glance shows that you still have a little talent in the comprehension of the inscription." ”

Yi Qiu knew that if he could say such a thing as arrogantly as a tiger venerable, it was enough to prove that his talent in comprehending the inscription was definitely not low.

"So, am I really a piece of Ding Master's material?" Yi Qiu said triumphantly.

"Hmph, praise you two, and become complacent, don't forget that this is just a first-level inscription, not to mention, you only see the nine lines, but do you remember the order of them? ”

When Yi Qiu heard this, his head suddenly became extremely big, and he said, "You still have to draw it?"

"Of course, otherwise you think that the inscription on that weapon jumped up from your head?" Tiger Venerable sneered.

"Ahem, in that case, I'll try to draw. ”

Yi Qiu couldn't help but say, turned out a piece of white paper and a brush, and then used the brush to draw on the white paper.

After a few moments, a pattern of resemblance immediately appeared.

"Huzun, how is it? Isn't it quite similar?" Yi Qiu clapped his hands, looking at his first work, quite satisfied, after all, this was the first time he had used a pen to paint, and it was not bad to be able to paint like this.

However, before he could be happy, Huzun's voice splashed on his head like cold water, causing the joy on his face to disappear immediately.

"It's like a piece of bullshit, this won't work, redraw one!"

"Damn! what's not going to work?"

"I said no, I just can't, hurry up and redraw!"

Yi Qiu had no choice but to pick up the brush again and began to depict it according to the wind inscription in his mind.

"How's this?"

"**** one, can't redraw!"

"What about this?" Yi Qiu asked again after a while.

"What is this? Is this an inscription? It's not as good as a chicken chop, I can't redraw it. ”

In this way, after tossing for an hour, it took a whole pile of white paper alone, but the inscriptions drawn by Yi Qiu were still not qualified.

"Damn, Huzun, you're not deliberately tossing me, the inscription I painted is almost exactly the same as the source of the inscription you gave me, how can it not work?"

"Hmph, you idiot, what's the use of light images? The source of the inscription is the instrument master, who has comprehended the way of heaven, and what you draw is just a form, but there is no meaning of the wind, how can you become a real wind inscription!?"

"Oh, what does it mean to be a blast?"

"Although the wind is invisible, it also has the power to destroy mountains and trees, and you can re-understand the source of the inscription in your mind, and try to draw another one while feeling the wind inscription. ”

When Yi Qiu heard this, he hurriedly followed what Hu Zun said, and while comprehending the source of the inscription in his mind, he slowly depicted the nine lines with a pen.

After a few strokes, Yi Qiu felt that the inscription he had drawn on the white paper seemed to be alive, and it actually emitted bursts of blue light, and after all the nine lines were drawn, the strange font suddenly flashed blue, and then disappeared on the white paper.

"Forehead ......"

Seeing this scene, Yi Qiu couldn't help but be stunned, this is so damn amazing, how could the inscription he drew suddenly disappear out of thin air?

Just when Yi Qiu was shocked, on the white paper, lines suddenly appeared, and after a closer look, Yi Qiu found that there were a total of nine lines, which were the first-level wind inscriptions he had just drawn, but this line was not the ink color of the brush, but cyan, and it was printed on the white paper.

Yi Qiu's expression moved, and he immediately plunged the white paper into the water, but although the white paper was soaked with water, the inscription printed on the white paper did not change in the slightest, and even became clearer.

"Hmph, this real first-level wind inscription is transformed by your soul power, water and fire are invulnerable, unless this piece of paper is burned in its entirety, this inscription will never disappear. ”

(I'm sorry brothers.,The editor gave me a temporary notice to put it on the shelves.,I thought it would be free for a while.,But now it seems that it can't.,Here's how much support I hope you have.。 ）