Chapter 602: Difficulty in Refining the Eighth-Level Talisman
The big square was bustling with people, and everyone was staring at the center of the square, including Zhou Yuan!
On the square, there were three figures standing, Lin Feng, Zhou Xinyan, and Feng Wuju.
The three of them were going to refine the eighth-level spell, which was also the finale of today's competition.
Zhou Yuan looked at the eighth-level middle-grade giant wood spell in his hand with a solemn look, and the patterns on it were like exquisite works of art.
He had a feeling that the giant wood spell in his hand at the moment was like an exquisitely carved array plate.
Zhou Yuan couldn't figure out how to draw this to this point?
But now he had a chance to see it.
He put away the giant wood spell in his hand and stared at the square with fiery eyes.
He prayed in his heart that this catastrophe could be delayed a little so that he could finish watching this spell feast.
Zhou Yuan looked in the direction of Zhou Tianwang, and Zhou Xiaoshan appeared again. Obviously, he had just arranged what he wanted to arrange.
Zhou Yuan's eyes flashed with murderous intent, and then he retracted his gaze!
At this moment, Lin Feng, Zhou Xinyan, and Feng Wuju have already started to fight.
As Lin Feng waved his hand, countless wood-attribute spiritual powers swarmed in from all directions.
These wood-attribute spiritual powers gathered around Lin Feng at a rapid speed, gathering more and more!
In just a moment, countless water mists formed, which was a manifestation of the spiritual power being rich to a certain extent.
But Lin Feng was not in a hurry to fight. Countless spiritual stones flew out of his hands, and these spiritual stones were no less than 100,000.
The moment the spiritual stones flew out, they exploded one after another, turning into rolling spiritual power, and merged with these wood-attribute spiritual powers.
At this moment, a spiritual power storm almost formed around Lin Feng.
Zhou Xinyan and Feng Wuju also started to fight, but the methods were slightly different.
Zhou Xinyan directly arranged a simple spirit gathering array, and in an instant, rolling water mist rushed towards him, which was water-attribute spiritual power.
A vortex appeared above his head, and countless spiritual powers poured down from the vortex and gathered around him.
Around him, countless spiritual powers also flew out, exploded one after another, and turned into a majestic spiritual power, merging with the water attribute spiritual power!
Feng Wuju's method was more direct. He directly arranged nearly 200,000 low-grade spiritual stones around him.
As his mind moved, all these spiritual stones exploded, drowning the countless spiritual powers.
At this moment, the three people moved.
The three people made seals with their hands, their expressions were unprecedentedly focused, and the terrifying spiritual power gathered rapidly in their hands.
In just a moment, a huge spiritual power sphere appeared in their hands.
Several people raised their right hands, using their hands as pens and the spiritual power sphere as ink. As their fingers slid, the spiritual power in the sphere poured out.
Countless spells poured out of their mouths, and each spell was like a special rune, constantly merging into the sphere.
As the saying goes, laymen watch the excitement, and experts watch the doorway!
It is difficult to understand the operations of the three people below the fifth-level spell master.
But Zhou Yuan watched with relish, and his expression was extremely solemn.
He could see that the refining of the eighth-level spell required extremely high spiritual power, at least ten times more than the sixth-level spell.
Each stroke was actually a highly compressed and condensed spiritual power.
Through the form of spells and runes, these spiritual powers were madly compressed and transformed into runes!
Zhou Yuan closed his eyes and thought, because he saw that every time they drew, a special power would be integrated into the rune.
This power was very weak, but it made the violent spiritual power in the rune quiet down. He didn't know what it was?
After thinking for a while, Zhou Yuan didn't figure it out, so he was too lazy to think about it and continued to watch.
The three people's techniques were different, but they had the same effect!
As the three people drew more and more runes, an increasingly oppressive atmosphere began to come from the square, which was the manifestation of the three runes gradually taking shape.
At this moment, the soul power of the three people gushed out, and Zhou Yuan was shocked to see that the three people used their soul power as a guide to draw soul runes.
As they waved their hands, these soul runes immediately flowed into those runes and merged with them.
Zhou Yuan's eyes lit up. He had read the records of the spells. Starting from the seventh-level middle-grade spells, the refining of each spell required a large amount of soul power.
He didn't feel much at first, but when he saw the operation of the three people at this moment, his heart was instantly awed.
He understood a little why the number of talismans was getting smaller as they went up!
An hour passed in the blink of an eye. The spirits of the three people were a little sluggish, and the people watching around dared not breathe!
The spiritual power in their bodies was obviously a little bit behind, so they had to take out the spirit stone again and use the spiritual power in the spirit stone to outline the runes.
"Boom boom..."
At this moment, there was a sudden thunder in the sky, and thunderclouds gathered from all directions!
Everyone looked at the sky in shock, and many people didn't know what happened.
Zhou Yuan was slightly stunned, and he was also a little confused.
At this moment, he noticed that the place where the thunderclouds gathered was exactly above the heads of the three people below.
He suddenly had a thought and understood a little.
At this moment, lightning fell from the sky and landed on the talismans drawn by the three people below.
The talismans trembled violently and were extremely unstable, and then they all had a tendency to crack.
At this moment, Lin Feng, Zhou Xinyan, and Feng Wuju bit their tongues at the same time, and a mouthful of blood spurted out!
As the blood spurted out, the faces of the three people turned pale.
Obviously, for them, this blood was not ordinary blood, but contained a trace of their blood!
This blood fell directly on the talisman, and the talisman that was about to crack became stable instantly because of this blood.
Under the continuous bombardment of thunder and lightning, the layers of runes began to merge rapidly.
At this moment, the runes in the hands of the three people flew out of their hands, floated up automatically, and accepted the baptism of thunder and lightning.
Zhou Yuan was surprised to find that these three talismans had nothing to do with the thunder attribute, but they were absorbing the power of thunder and lightning.
To be precise, it was the vitality contained in thunder and lightning!
Moreover, through thunder and lightning, the runes were like spiritual communication, automatically adjusting some imperfections, making the lines on this talisman perfect.
Zhou Yuan's heart moved. He heard Qin Yao say that no matter whether it was the way of alchemy, the way of formation, or the way of talismans, when they reached a certain level, they needed to accept the baptism of thunder punishment!
He didn't understand before, but now he has completely realized it!
Although he still didn't understand a lot of things just now, he knew that refining the eighth-level spell was indeed much more difficult.
Zhou Yuan looked at Lin Feng and the other two, whose faces were pale at the moment, as if they had suffered a serious illness.
The eighth-level spell not only consumes spiritual power, but also consumes the power of the soul and the essence of blood. This is indeed a huge burden for the refiner.