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"Okay. You can start." The middle-aged man flipped through an hourglass, and the sand inside began to pass by quietly.

Ou Chuyang sat at the resting place with his eyes closed. He rotated the real essence in his body until he reached his best condition, and then extended his hands out. A few drops of blue juice jumped onto his palms, as if under Ou Chuyang's control.

This was just a simple gesture, but the people present could feel the young man wrapped in blue juice with powerful soul power.

"This soul power... I'm afraid this young man may be a fifth-grade talent." Wang Xuanji said in surprise.

"No wonder he dared to take the exam when he was only 15 years old. He has certain abilities." The middle-aged man nodded slowly and said.

Wang Yuhan raised her lips. She naturally noticed Li Ming's soul power and muttered to herself. "Fifth-grade soul talent!? Just like me, before this, my only opponent was Qin Xingxuan, and now there is another one!"

There are very few talents in the fifth grade. Generally speaking, there is not much difference between the soul talent of a martial artist and the martial arts talent, but the soul talent is usually lower than the martial arts talent. Therefore, advanced soul talents are particularly rare. If a fifth grade martial arts genius appears once every ten years, then a fifth grade soul genius will appear once every two years or even thirty years.

Wang Yuhan's martial arts talent is only in the fourth grade, but her soul talent is actually higher than her martial arts. This may have been inherited from her grandfather.

Wang Yuhan's intermediate fifth-grade talent is definitely the most advanced inscription talent, and it only appears once every decade. In addition, Wang Xuanji has been gently guiding Wang Yuhan since he was a child. Now, in terms of inscription skills and talents, she is very similar to Qin Xingxuan, but she is also old.

Ou Chuyang does not have the soul talent of fifth grade, but the soul rule formula he used is "domineering soul tactics", which originated from the realm of the gods. Therefore, he was able to condense his soul power well and give people the impression that he had ropes wrapped around his arms.

If Ou Chuyang's initial movement surprised Wang Xuanji, then the next movement will make everyone doubt its possibility.

When the blue water drops fell on Ou Chuyang's fingertips, his fingers moved like blurry movements. The water droplets were gently pulled away by his fingers, just like they flashed blue meteors in the night sky. Each action was accompanied by a faint afterimage, just like the sparkling tail of the meteors when they crossed the sky.

In the blink of an eye, a complex symbol has been completed.

Wang Xuanji took a breath, and the smiling old man's smile also frozen.

"Bodhisattva of Light picks lotus!"

A layman only looks at entertainment, while experts look at the road. Ou Chuyang's hand movements are like flowing clouds and rivers. There is a special term among the masters of the inscription, called "the Buddha of Light who picks lotus". The Buddha of Light is an ancient myth, called the Buddha of Thousand-Fingered Fable. The fable says that the Buddha has ten hands, each with a thousand fingers. Every year in the Buddha of Light, the lotus will bloom, and he will collect seeds. In one step, the Bodhisattva of Light can select hundreds of water lotus seeds. Therefore, ancient religious documents describe it as "the lotus of light picking lotus".

Of course, if they only discuss the speed of painting, some inscription masters with a high cultural cultivation of martial arts will be faster, but if they want to maintain their soul power at such a high speed without losing any stability or accuracy, it will be more difficult than climbing to heaven. The shadows created in this way can only be practiced if heaven ignores perception and hard work!

How old is this little boy? Even if he began to practice inscription techniques in his mother's uterus, he would not be able to be skilled at this finger speed! Wang Xuanji soon discovered that the young man's painting skills did not originate from any school in the Kingdom of "Sky Fortune". His skills seemed more complex and extremely smooth.

"The sect of this young master does not come from the Kingdom of Heavenly Fortune!" said the middle-aged man.

"Well. And, their training schools are much better than we do."

Colorful lights bloom together in the air. Their trails intertwined in the light traces in the audience's ever-expanding iris, leaving a bright and faint blurred feeling. Wang Yuhan held his breath, and the soul power in that symbol gave people the most exquisite and delicate sense of energy change.

The hardest task to master when drawing inscription symbols is to ensure that the soul power is carefully calculated for every nuance. The smallest error may lead to a complete failure. But in the hands of this young man, every small change seems to be instinctively accurate. Under his dexterous hands, he paints symbols like a painter, drawing flowers and birds with bare hands, and the birds spread their wings and hope to fly.

At first, Wang Yuhan had a secret fear, worried that she would be surpassed by this little boy. She had hoped that he would not pass this exam. But at this point, she was completely fascinated by his admiration and surprise. On the contrary, now she hoped that he would never stop. This perfection could last until the end of time, not even the slightest regret in her heart.

This feeling is like a musician who longs to hear the blooming nature and the singing of the gods, or an artist who longs to see the most wonderful and outstanding paintings inherited by the greatest painters. In the past generations, only this feeling can make people give up all distractions and pursue the pinnacle of their technology.

Seeing the special facial expressions of this careful young man, Wang Yuhan was finally able to understand why her cultivation and growth of inscription technology stagnated. It was precisely because she cared too much about Qin Xingxuan and was worried that the path she took would be replaced by a girl half a year younger than her.

But now, seeing Lin Ming's perfect inscription skills, she was suddenly inspired by the truth. This land is boundless. There are countless geniuses and geniuses like her. Among the young people in the Sky Wealth Kingdom, the number one in inscription technology is just a vanity of vanity. It doesn't make any sense whether Qin Xingxuan surpasses her.

What she pursues is no longer the shadow of Qin Xingxuan, but her shadow. What she pursues is not to become the number one inscription talent in the "King of Wealth in the Sky", but to reach the peak of inscriptions.

One minute and one second passed. In front of Ou Chuyang, the number of symbols and runes was increasing, as they began to overlap in the air, flashing with light and dark flashes, as if they had a lively breathing rhythm. Ou Chuyang was already familiar with the "overwhelming runes" and it was easy to draw. The peak of the second phase of the body transformation gave Ou Chuyang enough real essence to support the entire process. He did not need to suffer as many months ago.

Today, Lin Ming's inscription was particularly smooth. He was devoted to creating the symbol, but forgot that it was a check. He completely completed dozens of bright and dazzling symbols and runes, and then flashed by, Ou Chuyang's soul power merged them all together and condensed into square inches of flame symbols.

This time, Ou Chuyang did not put this symbol on a piece of symbol paper, but put it on the table with a long sword and flicked it with his fingers. The symbol fell on the sword with "chi chi" and attached it to its trademark. Its final appearance looked like a flame.

Finish.

Seeing the sword in Ou Chuyang's hand, Wang Xuanji's heart was intoxicated and gave him endless praise. His eyes fell on the blade of the sword, and he could naturally see the natural feeling emitted by the flame symbol. He immersed his soul power in it and felt that the true essence was as easy to spread as breathing.

Wang Xuanji was sure that this was a perfect inscription symbol. But the person drawn was just a little boy, and his real essence was in the second stage of body transformation. To what extent could this symbol increase the strength of the weapon?

The “intensity increase” mentioned in the inscription is not the sharpness of the blade, but the circulation and flow of the true essence. If the inscription symbol is on the symbol paper, no one can determine how much strength it will increase. If it is located on a rare treasure like a weapon, then experienced inscription masters will be able to pour its true essence into that treasure and see how the inscription symbol affects the flow of the true essence. They will then be able to tell that the inscription symbol will increase the percentage of the power of the rare treasure.

Wang Xuanji raised the sword in his hand and concentrated his true concentration in it. He closed his eyes and let his feelings be washed away. After a moment, he opened his eyes, and although he had already anticipated this in his heart, he was still surprised.

The intensity of inscription symbols has increased by about 32%. This is the standard for master-level inscription masters!

"32% of the true essence power has increased..." Wang Xuanji shouted.

"Oh?" The middle-aged man raised his eyebrows and held a long sword in his hand. Usually, the main start inscription master will find it difficult to increase the intensity by 20%. This young man can reach 32%... It is much more difficult to walk a little further after 20%.

The middle-aged man has been an examination officer for many years. When evaluating the inscription, he is faster than Wang Xuanji and can get more accurate results. "Between 32% and 33%.

The middle-aged man put the long sword on the table and then put Ou Chuyang up. Where did the child come from? He just came out from. Does he have friends? Companions? Could he be a disciple of a master of an ancient sect? Why would a disciple of an ancient sect come to a small place like this, such as the Inscription Association of Tianyun City, apply to become a master of an inscription?

Congratulations, Ou Chuyang. You have passed the exam.” Wang Xuanji said.

"Thank you, the chairman of the association."

"Well. Are you willing to join our "Sky Wealth City Inscription Association"?" Wang Xuanji asked casually. In his opinion, the disciples of these ancient clans would not join the "Sky Wealth City" Inscription Association. If ten people were asked, ten people would refuse. He did not expect Ou Chuyang to nod and answer: "Yes, I want to."

"Oh?" Wang Xuanji raised his eyebrows. "Do you want to join our Inscription Association?"

"Well. So, I came here to take the exam."

"This..." Wang Xuanji was very surprised. He didn't understand the reason for Ou Chuyang.

"Well. Honestly, I joined the Inscription Society to earn points to buy materials."

Buy materials? If you need rare and precious materials, then you will need to contribute points. There are countless ways to use these materials. Is it the boy who wants them? Or his master?

His master must have some superb advanced skills. Why would such people look for materials in a small union in a small place like Tianyuncheng?

Wang Xuanji thought about this for a long time and hesitated. He said: "You, if you sell this sword to the Inscription Association, I will donate it to you with your 3,000 points to buy the materials."

Ou Chuyang was shocked and immediately happy. He was worried that he would have to complete some tasks. He did not think he would be so lucky that Wang Xuanji proposed to use the sword for 3,000 contribution points. In the past, he had browsed the list of precious materials needed for his medical inscriptions, and 3,000 pieces were not a small amount. It was enough to buy the materials he needed.

"The old man of the association president may want to buy my sword to study it. But the inscription technology is complex and varied. Even those who are proficient in inscription technology will find it difficult to check, even if they are careful and spend a lot of time. Maybe he wants to uncover the mysteries of the inscription symbols and reproduce it, but even that is difficult to do. If he buys this sword, he may not find anything." Ou Chuyang thought, "Thank you, the association president, I really lack contribution.

"There is no need to be polite. If one day your teacher comes to Tianyuncheng, please welcome him to join the Tianyuncheng Inscription Association as a VIP." Wang Xuanji gave Ou Chuyang such favorable conditions at first. First, he wanted to learn swords, and secondly, he wanted to defeat Ou Chuyang and might have the opportunity to know the mysterious sect behind Ou Chuyang.

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The fourth-level evil beast blood, one pound. 1100 gold, and the contribution point is 150."

"Sky blue clouds and flower seeds, twelve. 600 gold twelve, 80 points."

"Dragon Blood Root Juice, 600 taels per pound, contribute points."

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One of the middle-aged women in charge of selling rare and precious materials was a 40-50-year-old woman. While reading Ou Chuyang's list, she was comparing her supplies and marking the price every time she matched. For every game, she would stop and look at Ou Chuyang. This little boy, who bought so many rare and precious things, what exactly did he plan to do with them?

Ou Chuyang listed dozens of materials, including several rare and rare materials. For example, the fourth-level malignant beast blood, a small vial can compete with the rare price treasure. If he leaves the inscription association to buy it at market prices, it will have at least 3,000 gold, and even then he may not be able to buy it.

If it were half a year ago, Ou Chuyang would not even dare to dream of such a thing.

The amount of gold required quickly accumulated to 10,000. The required contribution points also reached almost 2,000. When Lin Xiaodong saw the price of gold needed rise, all he could hear was the constant buzzing sound of the abacus. Each pop music made him feel fear and worried about the next project, but soon, all he felt was numb. He finally saw what people call "spending money".

"The total price is 10,000 gold liang and 2,100 contribution points. The middle-aged woman put down her abacus and asked Ou Chuyang. Even the inscription master who was born into a city of wealth, with a profound knowledge and noble reputation, would not buy so many rare and precious materials. Who is this little guy? Where did he have so many contribution points?
Chapter completed!