Chapter 39 (1/2)

The transparent powder made of infinite crystal is mixed with black oil like cuttlefish fat, but it turns into a strange dark blue. When it boils in the fine steel furnace, there are circles of bright blue ripples, and there is a fragrance like orange peel floating out.

After the powder melted into the cuttlefish fat, Weisuo carefully poured the thick dark blue Rune into an extremely clean jade bottle. Without waiting for the rune to cool down, he quickly put the golden silk Rune pen into the jade bottle. After sucking enough of the rune liquid, he lifted the golden silk Rune pen and dropped it on a piece of golden yellow Rune paper that had already been prepared.

The golden silk Fu pen is like flowing clouds and flowing water. When it is sketched at some fine lines, Wei Suo's dexterity makes the old man in green robe fascinated.

The first layer of magic light rune is very complicated. If it is refining fireball rune, at Weisuo's current speed and without any mistakes, it can be completed in half a cup of tea. Now it has fully outlined the time of a tea, and a trace of rune is connected to form a circle of pattern like a blooming chrysanthemum, and every Silk Road on the whole pattern is connected All began to have a kind of crystal light flow up.

There was a layer of sweat on Weisuo's forehead. For him, it is not the success rate or the speed that restricts his practice of fireball rune, but the sharp loss of divine consciousness under the extreme impact of spirit. If the divine consciousness can not bear it, there will be deviation in judgment, and the refining Rune will be 100% scrapped.

With a light pen, the tip of the pen instantly turned out a few subtle zigzag curves, and suddenly left the rune paper.

All the patterns on the whole Rune paper flashed suddenly, giving people a feeling of flowers suddenly blooming.

”Shit, it's done!”

Weisuo was stunned for a moment and gave a strange cry of gnashing teeth.

The difficulty of refining the magic light Rune was completely beyond Weisuo's expectation. Wei Suo had practiced for two days, and now he finally successfully completed the first layer of Rune pattern.

”This guy can finish the first floor in two days?” At this time, the old man in green had to admit that Weisuo was really gifted in making runes. It took at least seven or eight days for anyone he met to try this magic Rune for the first time. Moreover, he knew very well that the second level was much simpler. Generally, he could complete the first level. As long as the next layer did not play out abnormally, the chance of success was very high Yes. But he said coldly, ”there are only two sticks of incense. Do you want to howl twice to celebrate?”

”Damn it!”

Weisuo couldn't care to be happy. As soon as he turned his eyes, he wiped off the sweat on his forehead, tidied up his clothes a little, and then a stream of real Yuan Dynasty absorbed himself in the magic light symbol of semi-finished products in his hands.

The golden yellow magic light with dark blue stripes suddenly shot out a crystal light curtain, ”coming!” Looking at the direction of the crystal screen, Weisuo suddenly stood in front of the crystal light curtain. When the crystal light curtain from the magic light symbol controlled by Zhenyuan was shining on him, he called ”set!” A stream of Zhenyuan collides with a rune pattern on the semi-finished magic light rune. The crystal light curtain suddenly stops as if it is frozen, and then quickly disappears into the symbol.

This step is condensation. If you want to see what kind of image will appear when the magic light rune is used, it must be completed at this time. The reason why Weisuo condensed his shadow was to think that if he was going to fight against the enemy or to fight the monster, he could make a few of himself, so that the opponent and the monster could not understand for a while, and did not know which one was the real himself. Because later, the old man in green robe said that the image produced by this magic light symbol is extremely lifelike. Only when it is hit by something, can it be distorted and distorted.

”Grandma's, it must be refined!”

As soon as the condensation shadow was finished, Weisuo immediately grasped the semi-finished magic light Rune in his hand and put it on the stone table. At the same time, a stream of real yuan was poured into the golden silk Fu pen. The residual liquid in the golden silk Fu pen was discharged smoothly. Then, Weisuo immediately absorbed the rune made of boiled red lapis lazuli and cuttlefish fat, and quickly outlined it on the golden yellow Rune paper Get up.

In Wei Suo's pen, the mysterious lines flowed out. As soon as the blue color of the rune was soaked into the rune paper, it was strangely combined with the previous blue lines to form a royal blue color.

Beads of sweat burst out on Weisuo's forehead. The only thing that did not change was the fast-moving but stable golden silk Rune pen in his hand.

”Grandma's!” Weisuo suddenly had a feeling that he could not do what he wanted. Although there were not many talismans, he felt a feeling of powerlessness.

Tired of consciousness! Refining this strange talisman, which has never been refined, consumes much more spirit than the fireball Rune he has refined.

Weisuo bit his teeth, and tried to open his eyes, so that his hands are still incomparably stable control of the rune at the same time, trying to concentrate on their own spirit. There were blue veins on his forehead, but the movements on his hands were still as gentle as the breeze on his face. At this time, he was completely free from the usual sense of indecency.”At last

With the lifting of the golden silk Rune pen, all the patterns on the whole amulet suddenly turned into precious blue. Weisuo suddenly collapsed on the chair, and his vest was all wet, but his eyes were filled with excitement.