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Chapter nine hundred and forty seventh wonderful inscription technique

Everyone thought they had heard it wrong.

Ling Yun took the initiative to change two hours to one hour? What a joke? In their opinion, it would be great that Ling Yun could complete the engraving of half of the instrument pattern in two hours. In one hour? What can he engrave it?

At most, I'm afraid that it's just a few lines of the instrument pattern.

Was his head kicked by a donkey?

Fu Jiumu and Tu Zhi also thought they had heard it wrong.

Fu Jiumu also asked in a special way: "Lingyun, what do you mean is to reduce the time of this competition by half?"

Ling Yun nodded very decisively: "Not bad."

Fu Jiumu had a burst of suspicion on his face.

What is this kid thinking?

If Ling Yun asked for an additional hour, he would not be surprised at all, but Ling Yun asked for an additional hour. What's going on?

Even that Tu Zhi was extremely confused.

The key is that when Ling Yun spoke, he was full of confidence and confident, as if he could easily complete the refining of weapons in just one hour. This is really strange.

"Master Tuzhi, if you don't have confidence to complete it within one hour, then you just pretend that I didn't say anything."

Lingyun continued.

To put it bluntly, the reason why he made this request was that he didn't want to waste an extra hour.

If this Tu Zhi does not agree, then waste it.

But Ling Yun's words undoubtedly deeply stimulated Tu Zhi.

If Tu Zhi doesn't agree now, wouldn't it tell everyone that Ling Yun is confident to propose the inscription of the instrument pattern in one hour, but Tu Zhi is not confident that he can complete it within one hour?

This kid...

From the beginning to the present, every sentence seems to have pinched Tu Zhi's fatal hole.

Tsuji had to agree to him.

But so what if you agree?

He is the chief weapon refiner in Zhongzhou, would he be afraid of a young man of eighteen or nineteen years old?

"One hour is more than enough for me. I am just afraid that time is too short. If you cannot complete it, some people will say that I will not win."

Tu Zhi smiled coldly.

"Master Tuzhi is too worried. Since you agree to one hour, the time for this weapon refining competition will be set as one hour. Master Fu, I guess there should be no objection to the Ten Thousand Weapon Hall, right?"

Ling Yun finally looked at Fu Jiumu.

Fu Jiumu immediately smiled and said, "Since both of you agree, then I have no objection to the Ten Thousand Weapon Hall. Without further ado, the weapon refining competition will start from now on."

As Fu Jiumu's voice fell, the weapon refining competition officially began.

The entire sub-hones immediately became completely quiet.

Everyone's eyes fell on Ling Yun and Tu Zhi.

At this moment, Tu Zhi was watching the instrument pattern and fell into deep thought. Everyone knew that he was thinking about how to complete the instrument pattern more perfectly.

But what everyone didn't expect was that Ling Yun was completely the opposite.

Without any hesitation, he began to engrave it on the stone.

This made everyone shake their heads and chuckle.

"What is this kid doing? He just did it without completing the pattern of the instrument? Could it be that he just took a look and completed the pattern of the instrument?"

"What a joke? You can complete the pattern of the instrument with just one look? There is absolutely no one in Jiuzhou who can do it."

"Who doesn't know that when completing the pattern of the instrument, the rest of the pattern may be changed? This guy shouldn't complete the pattern of the instrument at all, so just do it just by doing it, right?"

"Let's wait and see. The last etching of the artifact pattern this kid engraved is definitely a waste."

Everyone's words are all ridiculous.

Ling Yun didn't care.

Continue to carefully engrave the pattern of the instrument.

He completed the pattern of the instrument with just one look?

It is no exaggeration to say.

That's true.

Even when he first saw this pattern before, he had already completed the pattern. He was sure that no one could complete the pattern just about this pattern.

"Wait, look, that kid's method of engraving the pattern is also very strange."

Someone noticed the technique of Lingyun's inscribed artifact pattern.

They have never seen that technique and are extremely elegant.

It was as if he was holding a pen to draw on a white paper, and it was extremely fast.

"It must be that he felt that he was definitely losing, and he was making a fool of himself. At least I have never seen a weapon refiner with such a fast technique."

Some people guessed.

The others agreed.

They all thought that Ling Yun was definitely treating him as a living person.

Only Fu Jiumu and a few fifth-grade weapon refiners frowned. Although they couldn't understand Ling Yun's inscribed technique, they had an inexplicable feeling that the technique was very wonderful, as if they could be integrated with the artifact pattern.

It seems that Ling Yun's hand is etching, but it is more like the utensil pattern drawing itself is etching itself on the utensil stone.

"What's going on?"

Fu Jiumu and the fifth-grade weapon refiners were stunned.

The more I look at it, the more I become fascinated. The more I look at it, the more I feel that Ling Yun is engraving a work of art.

"Master Tuzhi is about to start engraving."

After a while, Tu Zhi also completed the pattern of the weapon pattern. When he saw Ling Yun had already started to engrave, he couldn't help but sneer. He had seen many boys like Ling Yun who were rashly engraved, most of whom were boys who had just stepped on the refining of weapons and knew very little about refining.

Even he thought in his heart that as long as he engraved it casually, Ling Yun would definitely lose.

Of course he won't engrave it at will.

He is the chief weapon refiner in Zhongzhou, and everything from his hands must be the best.

He had already completed the pattern of the instrument and was sure to win, but for his reputation, he had to complete the pattern of the instrument and the image he thought was perfect, so that he would amazed the people around him and surrendered.

Next.

He began to engrave in an orderly and slowly, with every line and every movement free of flaws.

"Master Tuzhi's technique is really clever. It is many times stronger than that weird technique of that boy. It would be great if I could have Master Tuzhi's technique. It seems that my path to refining weapons is still a long way to go."

Everyone was impressed by the techniques that the public could understand.

Everyone is more convinced that this match between Master Tuzhi and Ling Yun is definitely a "one world" difference in the victory or defeat.

Time passes slowly.

Lingyun and Tuzhi were both immersed in the inscribed.

Everyone in the deputy hall kept gaze shifting back and forth on Ling Yun and Tu Zhi.

Sudden.

Ling Yun stopped, making everyone frown. Then he heard Ling Yun ask Fu Jiumu: "Master Fu, I forgot to ask a question. I don't know how many spirit stones will be needed after the cold iron wood is half price?"

Although Ling Yun still has more than one million spirit stones, so many people are rushing to ask for this Han Tiemu, it must be worth a lot. Although it was half priced, who knows how many spirit stones are needed? If you want millions of spirit stones, where will Ling Yun get so many spirit stones?

If he knew the price now, even if he was not enough, he would still have time to let He Lin think of a solution to see if Ao Feng Yuanlin and Wen Zhihan had enough spirit stones on him.

But after everyone heard Ling Yun's words, they almost fell down collectively.
Chapter completed!
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