Chapter 128 (1/2)

”Thank you, master.” Chu Yan said politely.

For this time Chu Yan's address, Li he surprisingly did not object.

The reason is very simple. If, as before, he insisted that Chu Yan call himself brother Li, then Su Yuqing called himself Uncle Li, and Su Yuqing was Chu Yan's elder martial sister, the relationship between them would be completely disordered.

So under Su Yuqing's strong request, Chu Yan, like others, called Li He Master Li or Master Li.

However, the intimate relationship in private should be well known.

”Younger martial brother, I hope you can finish Mingwen successfully.” Su Yuqing also sends blessing and encouragement to Chu Yan at the moment.

”Don't worry, elder martial sister. I'm the one you like. I won't let you down.” Chu Yan nodded with a smile and turned to walk into the inscription room.

Chu Yan's original sentence ”the person you like” refers to the person you like in the broken Star building, but it's too ambiguous. Suddenly, Su Yuqing's face gets hot.

However, when he looks at Chu Yan who enters the inscription room, Su Yuqing's eyes are no longer shy and angry, but only deeply concerned.

”I don't know if Chu Yan can succeed in the eight grade inscriptions.” Li he sighed at this time.

This kind of inscription, but he did not dare to easily try, the failure rate is too high.

”I believe he can.” Su Yuqing said with a smile.

”Well?” Li He looks at Su Yuqing suspiciously. He doesn't know where the other party's confidence comes from.

Su Yuqing gave a mysterious smile and said, ”just like Chu Yan said, he never let me down.”

Entering the inscription room at the moment, Chu Yan immediately felt a sense of tranquility. He was a little nervous and calmed down.

After all the materials were ready, Chu Yan didn't worry and immediately began to depict the inscription. Instead, he sat down and closed his eyes. Now in his mind, he simulated the whole process several times.

After carefully recalling the previous fusion of memory, Chu Yan began to depict the inscriptions.

All the tools in the inscription room are the best in Wanhai business association and even the whole Changqing town. At this moment, Chu Yan used these tools to grind the materials into powder and pour them into the inscription water.

As a variety of materials are mixed in, the color of Mingwen water is constantly changing, from light green to yellow, and then gradually turns red, with a fiery taste.

Although it has not begun to depict, Chu Yan can already feel the heat.

”Well, it's time to start.” Chu Yan took a deep breath and took out the inscription pen.

Holding the inscription pen, Chu Yan's eyes were full of confidence.

The materials are all ready, and the brain has repeatedly contacted countless times. Chu Yan is absolutely sure at the moment that he can depict success.

The next moment, Ming Wen pen dipped in Ming Wen water, Chu words brush.

In a flash, lines appeared on the burning gun.

The inscriptions of dariyaolong are of high grade and relatively complicated to depict. I'm afraid that the low-level engravers will feel headache when they see them. The apprentices of the inscriptions will see them as if they saw the heavenly script. They don't know how to write.

But at the moment, Chu speech is like flowing water, the whole process, without the slightest pause.

In the quiet inscription room, for a moment, there was only a slight sound of the nib on the gun.

The whole process lasted for half a day.

Drawing this kind of high-level inscriptions is not only a test of spirit, but also a great test of physical strength.

Even though Chu Yan was strong and full of blood, his face was pale at the moment.

But his eyes are more and more bright, and the edge of them even makes people have a sharp sense that they can't look directly at him.