Chapter 663 Achievement, Jinling's No. 1 Spirit Rune Master!

"Master Fan, your opponent should be me!"

On the Zhongzhou Academy's side, an old woman stood up.

Her name is He Yuanjin. Although she is only a three-star famous teacher, her attainments in spirit pattern science are extremely high. It is no exaggeration to say that she is the first person in the current Zhongzhou Academy. However, in Fan Wenbin's view, this old woman Still not enough.

"just you?"

Fan Wenbin glanced at He Yuanjin and didn't take it to heart at all. As long as Master Zhang Tong didn't take the shot, I could pull them all together.

"Humph!"

He Yuanjin didn't look good and held back for a while, because she needed to challenge Fan Wenbin to establish her status in the arena.

This is the reality, you can only prove that you are the new king by killing the champion.

"Better than what?"

Sun Mo doesn't care.

"People from Zhongzhou, go buy some turtles and come back!"

Fan Wenbin instructed that, in order to show fairness, he would let people from Zhongzhou University buy this kind of 'material' by himself.

"Where's Master Zhang? Haven't you been invited yet?"

An Xinhui frowned, turned her head and instructed her assistant, "Go ask again!"

"Don't bother with that."

Wang Su persuaded that Zhang Tong was a six-star famous teacher, the first person in Jinling Lingwen, and also a teacher of Zhongzhou University in honor, but since the old principal failed to attack the saint, Zhang Tong never came to the school to teach again. class is over.

Why?

The face of others is not enough to see!

Zhang Tong came to class just for a little while, and his original intention was to ask the old principal to give some guidance and answer some problems in cultivation.

"Always give it a try!"

An Xinhui bit her red lips.

Fan Wenbin's spirit pattern level is only lower than Zhang Tong's. From the fact that He Yuanjin wants to challenge him to justify his name, it can be seen how high his status is.

Sun Mo is strong, but he hasn't reached the point where he can defeat this old monster.

On the street outside the school, there is an aquatic product store. Within ten minutes, someone brought back a basket of turtles, all sizes.

"Compared to you, I have studied spirit patterns for decades, compared to analyzing spirit patterns, or reconstructing spirit patterns, that is to bully you, so let's compare basic skills."

Fan Wenbin said, and picked up a turtle from the frame: "On the turtle's back, draw two spirit patterns, you can choose the spirit patterns, and finally judge the level of the level by the speed and grade of the completion of the spirit patterns. "

After listening to Fan Wenbin's words, some students were a little disappointed: "It's so simple? It's boring!"

"Simple? That's how hard it is to paint spirit patterns on living creatures!"

There are students who specialize in spiritual patterns, and they immediately explain.

Why do I need a specific Netherweave paper and ink to draw a Netherprint?

It is to ensure that a spiritual pattern circuit is formed.

Taking the human body as an example, if you randomly paint a spiritual pattern on the skin, the chances of failure are very high.

Why?

Because there are meridians under the skin, and the meridians are like extra channels, which will allow the spiritual energy to overflow from the spiritual lines and cannot form a complete closed loop.

Does that mean that choosing a part without a meridian makes it easier for the spiritual pattern to succeed?

There is no problem with this understanding, but the spirit patterns depicted in this way are not of high grade. The real master is to turn the meridians into a part of the spirit patterns, so that not only the aura is sufficient, but also the operation is more rounded and natural.

It is even more difficult to paint the spiritual pattern on the tortoise shell.

Because this thing is not as delicate as the skin, you can easily perceive the distribution of the meridians, but it is not a stone, and it cannot be depicted casually. After all, although there are few meridians in the turtle shell, there are some.

I have to say that Fan Wenbin's question is still quite difficult.

He Yuanjin's expression suddenly became solemn.

"You two, let's pick a turtle?"

Fan Wenbin has the demeanor of a famous teacher, let the two juniors choose first.

"Master Fan is invited."

He Yuanjin was not polite, and reached out and picked the largest one.

"Hehe, no wonder you dare to challenge me!"

Fan Wenbin raised his brows, this He Yuanjin really had a few brushes.

The bigger the tortoise, the thicker the meridian and the more sturdy the meridian. Naturally, it is easy to describe the spiritual pattern. Moreover, the thicker the meridian, the more spiritual energy. The finished product will of course be of a higher grade.

"Master Sun, pick the big one!"

He Yuanjin reminded in a low voice.

Sun Mo didn't move, looked at Fan Wenbin and wanted to laugh: "Master Fan, are you sure you want to do this?"

"What? Master Sun is afraid?"

Cao Xian smiled lightly.

"No, I want to say that compared to this, you are sure to lose."

Sun Mo was helpless.

Fan Wenbin's expression didn't change, and he urged Sun Mo: "Master Sun, when you win, let's talk big, please pick turtles."

This junior is too crazy, he must teach him a lesson.

Sun Mo shrugged his shoulders and took the smallest turtle, only the size of a palm.

Seeing this scene, Fan Wenbin shook his head and lost interest in an instant, because the victory was certain, and you must know that the competition started from the moment when the turtle was picked.

"Spiritual pattern drawing, start!"

Zhou Long lit a stick of incense, and then said: "Everyone's time is so tight, you can't wait for you to describe it all the time, then the time for one stick of incense will prevail, the incense will be extinguished, and the competition will end."

Zhou Long is very witty. He said this to bet that Fan Wenbin could not complete the spirit pattern within a stick of incense, so it would be a draw.

As for Sun Mo, Zhou Long was not optimistic about him.

When Fan Wenbin heard this, he glanced at Zhou Long with a disdainful expression, it was really a summer bug, and then he began to observe the turtle in his hand.

At this moment, Zhou Long exclaimed.

"Ah, Master Sun, you..."

Zhou Long was startled when he saw that Sun Mo started to write directly on the turtle shell. Didn't you observe it? Look at Fan Wenbin and He Yuanjin, they both thought about the layout first!

"Master Zhou, calm down, just paint a spirit pattern."

Sun Mo is helpless. You shouted so loudly that I almost trembled in shock.

"Haha, Principal Cao, we have won this round!"

Fu Hong smiled proudly.

Cao Xian was not so optimistic: "I've heard that Sun Mo can draw spirit gathering patterns on the leaves of plants."

"Plants are different from animals. Didn't you see that even Zhou Long didn't dare to try it? And Sun Mo wrote so quickly, he would definitely lose."

Fu Hong explained.

"Master, what do you think?"

Lu Zhiruo was a little worried.

"It's a win, it's all right!"

Li Ziqi felt that Fan Wenbin was really a good person, and took the initiative to act as a stepping stone for the teacher to step on: "After this battle, the teacher is the number one master of spirit patterns in Jinling."

The teacher's ancient dragon catcher is not only effective for humans, but also for animals, so it is easier to draw spirit patterns on the back of turtles than on plants.

In fact, Sun Mo needs to be more relaxed, because he also has the divine insight technique, which can be activated directly, and the meridians on the turtle's back are fully visible.

Gathering spirit patterns, get one, this is what Sun Mo is best at, and then get another dragon ball spirit pattern? To be a turtle fairy?

Forget it, let’s change it to Xuanwu spirit pattern!

Little tortoise, you can be selected by me, and it is also because of me that you are engraved with the Xuanwu spirit pattern. In this life, you will not be afraid of any predators.

Five minutes later, the spirit gathering pattern was completed.

boom!

The aura gathered and formed a tornado-shaped cyclone, which was injected into the turtle shell.

Fan Wenbin, who was concentrating on the description, shook his right hand and looked at Sun Mo in astonishment. If he hadn't seen many big scenes, the spirit pattern would have been destroyed with this shake.

The onlookers also looked over and their eyes were shocked.

This cyclone means that Sun Mo has completed a spiritual pattern, and the grade is not low.

"Is it that strong?"

Fan Wenbin took a deep breath: "Calm down! Calm down! The spirit pattern I drew is even higher, definitely better than his, hold on, I can win!"

Fan Wenbin sank his thoughts.

With the experience of drawing gathering spirit patterns, Sun Mo practiced the Xuanwu spirit patterns and became more proficient. You must know that his painting technique is at the master level.

Just because the Lightning Guardian Spirit Rune is both offensive and defensive, Sun Mo rarely paints this picture.

So three minutes later.

boom!

Aura surged, and another tornado appeared.

"..."

Fan Wenbin was completely dumbfounded and stared at Sun Mo in a stunned manner. If he hadn't been concerned about the grandmaster's demeanor, he would have killed the turtle in his hand and broke the brush.

"My Lady Gan Li, is this Sun Mo possessed by a spirit pattern master?"

Fan Wenbin's face was gloomy.

Cao Xian's face was also very ugly, at least in terms of speed, he had already lost.

"Master Fan, I said earlier, than this, you are sure to lose."

Sun Mo was helpless.

"Haha, Master Sun is amazing, I'm willing to give up!"

He Yuanjin looked at the turtle in her hand. She had only completed more than half of the first spirit pattern, so she gave up.

It is really the back waves of the Yangtze River pushing the front waves!

He Yuanjin sighed.

"Master Fan, do you want to continue?"

Zhou Long held back his laughter and asked a question.

The corners of Fan Wenbin's mouth twitched. Only one third of the incense was burned. According to the rules, he could continue, but he couldn't afford to lose that person.

"It's okay, Master Fan, you continue, I'll wait!"

Sun Mo laughed.

This time, Fan Wenbin couldn't take it anymore. With a snap, he threw the brush on the ground: "Master Sun, show your spirit pattern!"

Sun Mo chuckled and flicked the turtle shell with his fingers.

Snapped!

The spirit gathering pattern was activated, and the surrounding aura immediately rushed over.

"What a rich spiritual energy!"

The students exclaimed.

Cao Xian's face was extremely ugly, and even these chickens could feel the spiritual energy, which meant that Sun Mo's spirit gathering pattern was very good.

"My darling, at least rank six or above!"

Fu Hong was shocked.

"If you don't speak, no one will treat you as dumb!"

Cao Xian reprimanded.

"Second picture!"

As Sun Mo said that, he flicked the turtle shell again, injected spiritual energy, and activated the spiritual pattern.

boom!

Aura surged, forming a huge turtle shell, protecting the turtle.

"It's the Xuanwu spirit pattern!"

Someone who knows the goods shouted.

"Master Fan, do you want to cut a knife?"

Sun Mo asked.

"I come!"

Fan Wenbin was of course embarrassed, but He Yuanjin wanted to give it a try, so he drew his sword and slashed in the air.

Swish!

The sharp sword qi whistled and shot on the tortoise shell.

boom!

The tortoise shell remained motionless.

"so hard!"

He Yuanjin was shocked: "This is at least the sixth-order spirit pattern!"

Wow!

The onlookers exclaimed in amazement.

Fan Wenbin's face instantly turned ashen. With his eyesight, he was naturally more aware of the grades of Sun Mo's two spirit patterns, which was why he was depressed, unhappy, and irritable.

There is even a hint of jealousy.

He has worked hard for decades to reach his current level, but Sun Mo is already on par with himself?

Have I lived on a dog all these years?

So unhappy!

Fan Wenbin's goal has always been Zhang Tong. He has always wanted to be the number one spirit pattern master in Jinling, but now, not to mention Zhang Tong, he is still planted in Sun Mo's hands.

"We won this game, right?"

Lu Zhiruo asked.

"Hey, hey, you don't slap someone in the face, do you want to piss off that old man by saying that?"

Li Ziqi was speechless, but this old man wouldn't be dissatisfied, what kind of moth did he make?