Chapter 332: The New Generation Phantom Clock
噺⑧One Chinese Network
"This……"
Looking at the brilliant wares that appeared on the clock wall, the complexions of everyone present changed completely. The tattoo artists who were watching from the sidelines all looked at each other, and each of them could read the astonishment in each other's eyes.
Chu Hen actually wants to complete the last one hundred and fifty runes by himself!
On and off the stage, even Zhu Tong and Wen Hong were still surprised.
Under the unexpected eyes of everyone in the audience, Chu Hen completed the depiction of the nine runes almost without pressure. On the clock wall, the gorgeous vessel patterns bloomed with a bright luster.
"it is good!"
Yu Da couldn't help exclaiming, with a lot of joy in his eyes, "The four on the right, seven runes..."
Immediately, Chu Hen then controlled Ling Yili, making the next seven runes melt into the golden bell.
Chu Hen's speed is not fast, it can be said to be very slow, but it is very stable. The pattern on the golden bell is like a snail crawling, gradually extending and unfolding.
Looking at the scene in front of them, everyone around them was very surprised.
"This kid is really amazing!"
"So far, I haven't seen a fifth-rank senior tattooist who can draw this Tiangang weapon pattern."
"Hopefully successful!"
"Not necessarily, but there are 100 high-level runes and 50 intermediate runes. It is a great challenge for the consumption of spiritual power. What kind of runes are there, it is a bit reluctant for him."
...
Everyone chatted in low voices, while Zhen Yi's eyes on the other side were slightly cold, and there was a faint coldness between the slightly frowned eyebrows.
"Hmph, let's see how long you can last? Don't think that the 'Tiangang Artifact Pattern' can be arranged so easily."
...
Time passed by every minute and every second.
Yu's big finger straightened the position, and Chu Hen carved the pattern on the vessel.
The two walked forward slowly in this way. This feeling is like a snail crawling on the edge of a cliff. Not only is it slow, but it may fall down and be smashed to pieces at any time.
Soon, the day recedes and the night descends!
No one in the entire inner courtyard left, and almost everyone's eyes never moved away from the high platform.
The bright and bright runes are extraordinarily dazzling in the dim and hazy night, and the patterns all over the golden bell are like silver arcs, mysterious and eye-catching.
Everyone's heartstrings were tense, and Chu Hen's attention was even more concentrated.
According to Yu Da's instruction, Chu Hen tried his best to complete the device pattern that was difficult for others to complete.
...
In the blink of an eye, the night flew by.
When the sky turned white, Chu Hen was drawing the last pattern on the vessel.
Under normal circumstances, Yu Da, Zhu Tong and the others could complete the task in less than half an hour, but when they arrived at Chu Hen's place, it took them more than ten hours...
Even so, everyone had nothing but admiration and admiration in their hearts.
There was only the last weapon pattern left, but Chu Hen was struggling.
That handsome face had already become extremely pale, and the aura exuded was very weak. It feels like a candle in the wind, which may be destroyed at any time.
Yu Da, Zhu Tong, and Wen Hong all had solemn expressions, their brows were furrowed, and their faces were full of tension.
They all wished to help Chu Hen complete this last stroke, but in this case, no one could help the other party.
"Brother Chu Hen, come on!" Yu Da clenched his fists tightly, secretly cheering him up.
However, from the very beginning, for nearly two hours in a row, Chu Hen was stuck on the last weapon pattern.
As if his mind was being oppressed by a ten thousand zhang mountain, Chu Hen felt that his eyelids were extremely heavy, his head was dizzy, and he just wanted to close his eyes and sleep.
But he understands that once he gives up, all previous efforts will be wasted!
All the previous efforts will be in vain.
...
Suddenly, the morning glow of the sky spilled over the vast land through the thick clouds.
The gorgeous Shenghui shone on Chu Hen's resolute side face, and his pale face was faintly transparent.
The corners of Chu Hen's eyes turned cold, and he gritted his teeth, like a torrent that had been oppressed for a long time and then erupted in an instant.
"to make!"
"Om..."
In the next moment, the last vessel pattern that had been frozen for nearly two hours unfolded directly on the clock wall, and the bright silver light was as bright as the light of a meteor passing through the night.
In an instant, all the people in the audience opened their eyes and were stunned.
Yu Da, Zhu Tong, and Wen Hong raised their brows even more, and there was a strong light in their eyes.
"Successful!"
"Haha, it's so beautiful!"
"Brother Chu Hen is doing well."
...
"clang!"
Immediately afterwards, an extremely loud bell sounded on the table.
The invisible and powerful sound waves swayed in all directions, the ground trembled violently, and everyone present felt pain in their eardrums and their hearts were shaken violently.
The patterns of Tiangang artifacts all over the golden bell flickered like electric lights, emitting an incomparably bright light.
A huge mighty momentum erupted from the golden bell, and the biting wind piled up wantonly, and the dust on the ground was swept away.
"What an amazing momentum!"
"Sure enough, it is worthy of being the top fifty spirit weapon."
...
Amidst the exclamations of the surrounding people, the bright and beautiful patterns on the clock wall quickly subsided.
The light pattern gradually dimmed, and the aura released by it also restrained.
In the end, it came down to "噗!" With a low metal trembling sound, a new generation of phantom clock was born!
"Brother Chuhen, are you alright?"
With a movement of Yu Da's body, he flashed to Chu Hen's side, and took out a red pill and handed it over, "Huiyuan pill, can quickly restore the consumed physical energy..."
"Thank you, Brother Yu!" Chu Hen showed gratitude, but he was not polite, took the Yuan Pill into his hand, and swallowed it.
"Huh!"
Huiyuan Dan entered the stomach, and a cool feeling spread in the body immediately.
Chu Hen suddenly felt a shock in his mind, his eyes and ears were clear, and his brain, which had been dizzy just now, immediately returned to refreshment. The physical discomfort was swept away in a blink of an eye.
Chu Hen let out a long breath, and his eyes recovered.
"This time Yuan Dan is really miraculous!"
"Hehe, Huiyuan Pill has no other uses. The only benefit is to relieve the fatigue of the human body. I will give you some next time." Yu Da laughed.
Zhu Tong and Wen Hong, who had returned to the stage, also walked over.
"Haha, little brother Chuhen, you really gave us an unexpected surprise!"
I thought there was no hope of success, but I didn't expect Chu Hen to be as tenacious as a snail, and he survived to the end. Everyone here is amazed at this moment.
Yu Da patted Chu Hen's shoulder, and Chu Hen got up, and walked in front of the phantom bell.
The dark golden bell body seems to be poured with copper water, and the criss-crossing runes and secrets are like ancient characters.
Chu Hen stretched out his hand to touch the solid clock wall, and a faint warm feeling came along his fingertips, and a strange force poured into his body, like a feeling of blood connection.
"Buzz..."
Together with the active power fluctuations, a familiar affinity was released from the phantom clock.
"Brother Chu Hen, at least 90% of his strength has been recovered. If the spirit of the weapon and the body of the weapon are gradually combined in the future, I believe it will be able to reach the original level."
Yu Da opened his mouth and said.
Chu Hen nodded, "Brother Yu, Sister Wen Hong, Brother Zhu Tong, I don't even know how to thank you..."
"You don't need to thank me!" Zhu Tong waved his hand and said, "This guy Yu Da invited me here, so I will naturally reach out and ask him for a reward."
Wen Hong was still apologetic, "I don't need to thank you, I almost messed up the matter."
"Miss Wen Hong, don't blame yourself. No one can say for sure about this kind of thing. If you often walk by the river, how can you not get your shoes wet?"
"That's right." Yu Da also agreed, and said, "If you are a tattoo artist, how can you be worried about a mistake? You don't have to worry about it."
Hearing the comfort from the two, the grudge in Wen Hong's heart disappeared.
...
The successful restoration of the phantom clock inevitably caused the other tattooists who had been 'accompanied' for a day outside the venue to sigh!
The instigator of this incident, Zhen Yi, had a thick layer of frost on her face.
I thought that stopping the two senior tattoo masters would ruin Yu Da and Chu Hen's plan, but who would have thought that this combination would be able to complete such a powerful rune technique as the 'Tiangang Artifact Pattern'.
Because of this incident, Chu Hen's reputation will once again rise to a higher level.
...
After communicating with Yu Da, Zhu Tong, and Wen Hong, Chu Hen left the guild with the phantom bell.
According to the quotation from the guild, Chu Hen would need to pay Yu Da about 100,000 high-grade Yuan spar as a reward for repairing the Phantom Spirit Clock. Of course, it was conceivable that Yu Tianran would not accept Chu Hen's primordial spar, and simply refused it.
Because of the contact in the past few days, the relationship between Chu Hen, Yu Da, and Wen Hong has also been shortened a lot.
Regardless of whether Yu Da's original purpose was to win over Chu Hen, but relying on the other party's dedication to help repair the phantom bell, it is enough to show that the other party is a person worth making friends with.
...
After leaving the guild, Chu Hen directly returned to Tianxing Martial Mansion.
Chu Hen was still in a good mood, and the restoration of the phantom clock gave him another hole card. The top 50 treasures on the spirit weapon list are definitely not ordinary things.
Today is the day when Teacher Xi Lan gives a lecture.
After Chu Hen returned to the academy, he went straight to Fenglin Zhuang!
The enrollment process has already started, and some newcomers have already been admitted to the hospital.
The injection of these newborn blood filled the Tianxing Martial House with vigorous vigor.
As the champion of the double ranking battle, Chu Hen is now the focus of attention wherever he goes, and he often encounters admiring eyes and excited exclamations along the way.
After a while, Chu Hen came to Fenglin Zhuang!
The morning sun shone warmly on his body, and the familiar environment slowly appeared in Chu Hen's sight.
Thinking of what new content Teacher Xi Lan would teach today, Chu Hen couldn't help speeding up his pace.
Soon, Chu Hen saw Li Huiye, Zhou Lu, He Qingyuan and other students from Xilan's team. However, to his surprise, everyone's atmosphere seemed a little weird today...
"What happen to you guys?"
Baidu Search 噺八一中文网 м No Ads Novel Network