Chapter 229: Examining Memory
New runes are displayed on the fine steel one by one. As time goes by, no matter how excited the spirit is, it will get tired sometimes.
After engraving five runes in succession, Ouyang Ming finally stopped. He sat cross-legged and rested silently. In his heart, he missed the body of the colorful giant tiger very much.
That was a powerful half-elf beast. If he had the flesh and blood of this corpse, he would not need to stop at all, and he could memorize all the runes in one go.
Subconsciously, he glanced at the old man Tiandi, so this powerful peak ancestor felt a deep chill again.
However, even if the old man Tiandi wanted to break his scalp, he couldn't think of the reason. Because Ouyang Ming really had no reason to attack him. However, he didn't know that at that moment just now, what Ouyang Ming saw in his eyes was not some senior expert, but a lump of flesh and blood full of powerful energy.
Shaking his head, the old man Tiandi put away his wild thoughts, and his eyes fell on the fine steel placed beside Ouyangming.
On it, there is a set of rune patterns, which are exactly the same as the patterns on one of the surrounding stones.
And this was not the first one. Under his observation, Ouyang Ming had just produced five rune patterns, and they were all perfectly replicated without any deviation.
If this ability appeared in ordinary people, it would already make the old man of heaven and earth extremely satisfied.
However, if Ouyang Ming's performance is only this way, it is far from enough. Because the spiritual power he possesses is far superior to ordinary people, so his performance must also crush all talents in the same way.
Using fine steel to inscribe runes is completely different from visualizing runes.
After Ouyang Ming rested for a quarter of an hour, he opened his eyes, picked up the fine steel again, and started a new round of inscription.
This poor piece of fine steel was constantly kneaded in his hands like this, the lines on it were formed, erased, formed again, erased again, and so on.
If another person did this, even if his mental strength was stronger than Ouyang Ming's, he might not be able to persevere.
Because engraving runes consumes not only spiritual power, but also a huge amount of energy.
And once the energy is low, there will be deviations in grasping the lines of the runes. Sometimes, even if it is barely engraved, it may not be qualified, and even if it is qualified, it is just a poor quality product.
Just like Master Lu, although he can also make molds. However, due to his limited strength, the molds he made could only improve half of the equipment.
This is by no means the limit that Master Lu wants to pursue, but even with his strength, if he cannot grasp the lines of the runes to an extremely precise range, he will not be able to improve the quality of the mold.
However, Ouyang Ming has a level of meticulousness. In this level, the runes he simulated are absolutely perfect.
However, when the eighth grain pattern appeared, the unexpected happened suddenly.
The purple light that Ouyang Ming was expecting did not appear, he held the stainless steel foolishly, looked at the lines on it, and looked confused.
How is this going?
For the first time, Ouyang Ming felt a sense of uneasiness in his heart.
Purple Arms has always been his biggest reliance and hole card,
Even if it comes from the devouring attribute of the Heaven Swallowing Demon God, it is inferior.
However, now this magical purple ammunition has suddenly failed, and the impact on Ouyang Ming is absolutely unimaginable.
Old Man Tiandi stared intently, and said in a deep voice, "You've exhausted too much energy today, you should take a rest."
Ouyang Ming was startled, he glanced at Old Man Tiandi, and suddenly had a strange thought. Shaking his head, he said, "I'll try again."
He changed a stone and began to engrave it according to the rune pattern on it.
A moment later, when the pattern was completed, the purple light in his mind came as expected.
Ouyang Ming's eyebrows twitched uncontrollably, he finally knew what was wrong.
Stretching out his hand, Ouyang Ming said, "Senior, is there something wrong with the runes on this stone?"
The old man Tiandi was startled, glanced at him, and said slightly angrily: "Nonsense, these runes are inscribed by the old man himself, how could there be any mistakes!"
"But..." Ouyang Ming frowned, and said, "I remember that in the ancient books of the Ni family, I seem to have seen the same runes, but there are some differences..."
"Oh, the Ni family?" Elder Tiandi was slightly stunned, he was a member of the Ni family's history, if it was really recorded in the Ni family's ancient books, he really dare not say that he must be right.
With a flick of his wrist, the stone flew up and landed in the hands of Old Man Tiandi.
His eyes were piercing and he watched carefully. After a while, a look of surprise suddenly appeared on his face. If Ouyang Ming read it correctly, there seemed to be a hint of red.
It is a rare miracle to make this strong man who is over a hundred years old and as thick as a city wall blush.
"Ahem..." Old Man Tiandi coughed lightly, and said, "The rune on it is indeed a bit wrong, but it doesn't affect the use. Well, the old man will replace it for you."
With a flick of his wrist, he took out another stone from nowhere, and just threw it out.
When the stone fell to its original place, the surrounding environment seemed to undergo another subtle change.
Ouyang Ming felt that the power of heaven and earth in this area seemed to have increased a little bit. Although this is not much, the improvement is real.
Nodding slightly, Ouyang Ming re-engraved it according to the newly adjusted rune.
After a while, when the new rune was formed, Ouyang Ming finally felt the purple light appear.
He finally understood that this purple light was indeed mysterious. If the runes he inscribed were wrong, or had flaws and were not perfect, then this purple light would refuse to appear.
This purple light is born with identification ability, and it is not the best rune, and it is picky and despised.
With the corners of his mouth slightly raised, Ouyang Ming continued to work hard to inscribe the runes. However, his expression fell into the eyes of the old man Tiandi, which made him quite annoyed.
This kid really has a little bit of skill, and he saw through a little flaw when he inscribed it.
For a moment, the old man Tiandi also felt a little nervous. If this kid finds a second shortcoming, his old face really has no place to put it.
Fortunately, Ouyang Ming has been manipulating the inscribed runes of the arms, but he didn't pick out the second flawed stone until he copied them all.
He breathed a long sigh of relief, and when Ouyang Ming opened his eyes, he was surprised to see that Old Man Tiandi also looked relieved.
Seeing Ouyang Ming's surprised gaze, Old Man Tiandi snorted softly, raised his airs, and said, "Remember it slowly, don't worry."
Ouyang Ming smiled slightly and said, "Senior, this junior has already memorized all the runes."
"Remember them all?" Elder Tiandi frowned slightly, and said, "Young man, don't talk nonsense. Hmph, do you think you have memorized and mastered all the runes by copying them once?" He sneered disdainfully: " If the way of runes is really so easy to learn, I wouldn’t even be able to find a suitable heir.”
Ouyang Ming was taken aback, he smiled wryly, and said, "This junior really remembers it."
Old Man Tiandi snorted softly, he suddenly raised his sleeves, and the stones flew up one after another and landed in his sleeves.
Ouyang Ming's eyes flashed, and he suddenly thought of a question.
There are quite a lot of these stones, how did Old Man Tiandi put them into his sleeves? Moreover, his sleeves don't seem to be bulging.
Old man Tiandi said solemnly: "Since you said you remembered it, then I will test you." He tapped his hand and said: "You draw the runes on those stones."
If there is something to compare, and slowly revise and copy it, even ordinary warriors can fiddle with it.
Of course, if there is no deep understanding of runes, then the fiddled things are just superficial, and it is impossible to arouse the special power between heaven and earth.
However, even if Ouyang Ming knew the way of runes, but lacked reference objects and had never visualized runes, it would be impossible to engrave the runes in the same way.
Old man Tiandi stroked his long beard lightly, looked at Ouyang Ming with a smile, and wanted to see how embarrassed he was.
However, Ouyang Ming closed his eyes and stared for a moment, then nodded slightly, and said, "Okay."
The ammunition in his hand was ignited again, and the surface of the fine steel was smoothed instantly, reflecting the dazzling light under the sunlight.
Then, a little strange line appeared on the surface of the fine steel mold.
This is a rune pattern, and that pattern has attracted all the eyes of the old man from the moment it appeared.
Under the gaze of Old Man Tiandi, this rune was drawn smoothly and accurately. Every line of the rune is so precise and powerful, as if fine steel has turned into a thin paper head, and Ouyang Ming is copying it.
Seeing that small but stable momentum, the old man Tiandi had a feeling. That is this rune, which Ou Yangming has completely mastered. If they hadn't really grasped the true meaning of the runes, I'm afraid few people would be able to achieve such familiarity.
No matter how good the memory is, it is absolutely impossible.
Because runes are naturally related to heaven and earth, they are not just something that can be remembered by memory.
Finally, under Ouyang Ming's control, the rune accurately appeared in front of Old Man Tiandi.
Taking a deep look at Ouyang Ming, the old man Tiandi said, "Now, change to this pair."
"Change another pair."
"Then change to this one."
"Change this pair, this pair, and this pair...
A series of rune patterns fell on the fine steel one after another, and before he knew it, the old man Tiandi looked at him in a completely different way.
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