Martial Sovereign of Myriad Realms

With a lot of supporting methods and the Grade Four Inscription spirit brush, Qing Zhenyi's speed of channeling the Energy of Elemental Strength and sealing the Taiqing Golden Splendid Liquid was much faster than Ye Feng's.    

As a result, the shock that Ye Feng brought everyone in the field of mental energy was gradually suppressed.    

Boom! *    

Just as everyone was focused and watching, suddenly, a loud explosion sounded. A strand of Rule of Great Dao appeared on the ancient tree bark in front of Ye Feng and destroyed all the materials.    

"Sigh, I still failed after all."    

The Floor Sweeping Sect disciple let out a long sigh, as his expression became lonely.    

As for the other spectators, they were whispering to each other, as though confirming their own judgement, discussing with Ye Feng.    

Ye Feng looked at the materials scattered in front of him in a daze, and a trace of helplessness surfaced on his face.    

Four uses of his heart, especially the need to suppress the Rule of Great Dao, was not a simple matter for him.    

"Haha …"    

Seeing that Ye Feng had lost, Qing Zhenyi laughed out of joy, a look of ridicule in his eyes.    

"There is still one more set of materials. Ye Feng, you better take note."    

Elder Feng reminded him sympathetically.    

Ye Feng's failure caused all the onlookers to focus once again on Qing Zhenyi. The latter's eyes were filled with seriousness, it was clear that his inscription this time around had reached the critical stage of ending the competition.    

In the end, the most important thing was to test an inscription master's foundations. Even with the dual support of the inscription and spirit brush, Qing Zhenyi didn't dare to be careless at all.    

After a few changes in his gaze, the spiritual force surrounding the Spiritual Pen of Inscription also suddenly decreased.    

"What's going on?"    

"Is he trying to forcefully lower the quality of the inscription?"    

This change of Qing Zhenyi's immediately caused a bunch of inscription masters to shout out.    

"Looks like it's like this. Even with Senior Brother Qing's attainments, he was not completely confident that he would be able to succeed in the end. As long as we succeed in our first attempt, even if it's only at the second rank, it would still surpass that kid's. "    

"Even if that boy succeeded in the second inscription, his total value would still have to surpass Senior Brother Qing's two inscriptions in order to win." "Difficulty increases …"    

It had to be said that this was a dependable method.    

After all, Qing Zhenyi's goal was to win this competition. As long as he could win against Ye Feng, it didn't matter whether the inscription quality was high or low.    

However, this kind of action caused many senior Inscription Master on the distant mountain to shake their heads slightly.    

If he wanted to win the competition, using such a method would be possible, but in the long run, it would not be good for his Inscription Arts.    

One of the key to raising the Inscription Arts was the courage to go all out. The more successful the inscription was in a dangerous environment, the more it could raise one's level in various aspects.    

Qing Zhenyi's actions had indeed lowered the probability of failure, but from another point of view, it was better.    

Amidst the varying opinions from the surrounding people, Qing Zhenyi who was on stage let out a long laugh, and was finally done.    

A beam of light shot out.    

This "Taiqing Golden Splendid Liquid" inscription that appeared in his hand, quality … Perhaps he could just barely reach the third rank, but he was already very satisfied.    

From the looks of it, if Ye Feng wanted to defeat him in a single strike, not only would the second inscription need to be successful, the quality would also need to reach the middle level.    

Difficulty... Too, too, too, too.    

It's basically impossible.    

"..."    

After resting for a while, Qing Zhenyi started to inscribe once again.    

The six different types of ingredients flew in the air, and only then did everyone split their focus and look at Ye Feng.    

"Ugh …" "What is that kid doing?"    

Ye Feng who had failed the first time long ago did not immediately begin his second time. Instead, he stood in the middle of the stage with a blank look on his face and closed his eyes.    

"Don't tell me you don't know how to make a move?"    

"Hehe, even though I know my skills are inferior to others, I still made such a big wager. It's my turn …" I'm going crazy. "    

"Perhaps he is reflecting on why he failed the previous time. Un …" If this kid can learn a lesson from his failure... That would truly be heaven-defying. "    

"…"    

Ye Feng did not hear a single sound from the outside world.    

In his mind, he was in the process of recalling the scene where he had repeated the inscription, and all of the steps had been broken down into pieces.    

The Spiritual Energy was strong enough, but the control was lacking. Initially, he could focus his mind on four things, but as the inscription time lengthened, that feeling clearly began to grow weaker.    

This was not the most difficult step yet.    

Once they entered the ending phase, any slight negligence would result in their previous efforts being wasted.    

After considering it several dozen more times, Ye Feng shook his head in disappointment.    

With the help of the Spiritual Pen of Inscription and the flesh inscription, even if he knew what to do, his chance of success was still too slim.    

The inscription of the Taiqing Golden Splendid Liquid, wanting to succeed … It was too difficult.    

"Old man, how long do you want to watch this show?"    

Under the extreme helplessness, Ye Feng could only ask Elemental Spirit for help.    

"Hahaha …" I had to think you could do it yourself. So it turns out that you still need me as well. "    

"However, boy, it can be considered extremely difficult for you to reach this step. It's just that without the support of an inscription tool, the Xiantian martial artist is at a disadvantage."    

Elemental Spirit's lazy voice came out, he didn't have the slightest intention to be impatient.    

"Cut the crap, don't keep us in suspense." Ye Feng urged.    

"Actually, this Elemental Spirit is unable to help you. I can only roughly give you some pointers. As for what exactly to do, it's still up to you."    

Seeing that Qing Zhenyi was moving extremely quickly, the Elemental Spirit did not dare to delay any further, and said sternly: "Do you know … In the Inscription Arts, there is a method to catalyze it. "    

Ye Feng shook his head.    

His understanding of the Inscription Arts was very limited, and had never been heard of before.    

"There are some materials that do not have any substantive use. But after they are added to the inscription, they can increase the degree of fusion of the other materials and thus make the inscription a bit simpler." This... "Perhaps those two or three levels of inscriptions were too simple and could not be used, but as the grade of the inscriptions increases, the method to catalyze it will be indispensable."    

Elemental Spirit said slowly.    

"You mean …" Ye Feng started to flip through the materials.    

"However, those materials are as rare as phoenix feathers and qilin horns. They are extremely rare … You don't need to look for it, the current materials are only used to inscribe a third level inscription, and the grade is too low, so why would you need to use a Catalytic Material? "    

Ye Feng felt a headache coming on as he said unhappily: "Since there's no Catalytic Material s, what are you talking about …"    

Elemental Spirit did not mind, and laughed, saying: "Just because you don't have any of the materials, doesn't mean you don't. To tell you the truth, your body... there is only one high quality Catalytic Material. "    

"My body? And there's even some top quality materials? "    

Ye Feng was stunned, he did not understand.    

The old fellow was trying to tear apart his bones, or was he trying to peel off his skin … F * ck, I, am not a Demonic Beast …