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Chapter 13 - Inscription, Go!..
"Hey you, stop! Stop, do you hear me! Do you even know who he is ?! ” Senior Brother Elder shouted in great disbelief. Although it was invisible from just looking at Qin Xingxuan's cold expression, but since they were closest friends, she knew what the poor girl was thinking. How could he let this little bastard get away with hurting his dear friend? Why should men always be this cruel and reckless? This is what scholars call the true miscarriage of justice!
This man is truly a specimen of hatred from all of humanity. Let alone Xingxuan's most amazing beauty, even if a random girl plucked from the Lute Department was presented, she would cause the horde of men to run like dogs. This boy doesn't know his own limits!
To anyone who rejected Qin Xingxuan like that was just another day; this was definitely a dream!
lin Ming's heart was grieving. He definitely knew who Qin Xingxuan was, but it seemed like he couldn't reveal his plans, so he tried to avoid the topic of conversation, Senior Brother, I really have something I have to do, I'm not lying to you here.
“Who are you calling Senior Elder Brother, little bastard? Look, I'm not going to quibble with you on such little things, so I'm going to show you grace and lend you some servants to do whatever you need to do, however insignificant it is.” Senior Elder Brother stood in front of Lin Ming with his hands placed on his waist and blocked him from leaving. Although his family background was not as great as Qin Xingxuan, he also came from a noble family, and sending some servants to deal with the matters in Sky Fortune City was simplicity itself.
Lin Ming was at a loss for words, this girl was too arrogant and haughty, she said, "My business is cultivation, I just don't have time in the coming months."
Senior Elder Brother wanted to say something, but Qin Xingxuan interrupted him, "Let this fellow student go, maybe his master called for him."
In Qin Xingxuan's mind, with Lin Ming's achievements at his young age, he must have focused most of his life's attention on diligently practicing. In this case, it was only natural that his mysterious master would arrange hard lessons for him every day.
Hearing these words, Lin Ming felt relief in his heart. Although she had told the truth, and she was only a little more mentally mature compared to these two beautiful women, she could not relax because of their incredible strength and background. With just a single word, they could destroy it!
As Lin Ming prepared to leave, Qin Xingxuan smiled and said, "My name is Qin Xingxuan, if fellow students are ever finished with his cultivation and have some free time, please, please come to Headquarters to find me. Your presence will always be welcome.”
Lin Ming paused in his steps, and said his name, "Lin Ming."
Then Lin Ming left. Gazing at his disappearance, Qin Xingxuan could only sigh. What kind of character is used to spell his name? Was Lin like in the forest, and Ming like in the light? With just these two characters, there would be too many duplicates in Sky Fortune City.
How did he find her in this town?
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When he returned from the Seven Profound Martial House, Lin Ming had decided what he needed. The Sky Fortune Kingdom did produce the Sky Worm Sutra, but it was mainly used for instruments. With a martial arts background, it was difficult for him to find and buy. However, he could ask Lin Xiaodong to ask the family to buy some, because such a large family would definitely have musicians and would be easy to obtain as long as one paid the market price.
From the 'Sky Zither List', Lin Ming was able to figure out the estimated price of the Sky Worm Silk at around 20 taels of gold per foot. Although it didn't sound too expensive, it was because the Sky Worm Silk was extremely thin and light. If it is calculated in weight, it is no exaggeration to say that it takes more than 10,000 taels of gold to buy a pound!
Lin Ming only had 70 taels of gold, so he could buy three feet. At the trade show he had spent 800 taels of gold to purchase a large pile of materials, but just three feet of Sky Worm Silk would cost 60 taels of gold. This three-foot silk was undoubtedly light, and it only proved that it was extremely expensive.
Lin Ming attached a calendar to his bedpost with a page equal to the number of days remaining. He'll rip one off every day. The first month he spent practicing inscription techniques, and the other two months he would buy the medicines he needed and then cultivate like a madman! He believed that with potions and pills, he would be able to break through the First Stage of Body Transformation, and might even reach the peak of the Second Stage!
If he could reach the peak of the Second Stage, then even if he could not exceed Zhu Yan, at least he would not suffer a huge loss.
After using his true essence to practice a hundred times, Lin Ming finally began a formal step for the inscription involving the material. This was how most inscription masters started, but Lin Ming did not have the luxury to casually waste the materials he had! He must treat every precious effort with great care. With this pile of materials that cost 800 taels of gold, he had to come out with at least one decent inscription!
Because in the inscription process, one had to control the engraving marks by using their soul power to draw energy structures.The soul force Lin Ming had already measured as a child, as a child, and that was also third-rate soul power.
Third-rate soul power and third-rate martial talent could be considered decent. For an aristocratic family with no martial arts history, it was good, but it was definitely not near the top.
Martial artists at the Body Transformation stage did not have much reason to use their soul force, so this was the first time Lin Ming had used this form of energy. He began to mobilize his soul force according to the memories found in the soul fragment. He circulated this soul force in his body, familiarized it, and moved it with his mind.
All living beings have soul power, but being able to consciously move it is something that the average person does not dare to achieve. It requires a formula of soul law, and requires daily hard practice. Many inscription masters had managed to memorize various symbols and basic structures, but if their time studying the soul law formula was inadequate, it would result in them not using soul force. If one cannot use the power of the soul, then matter cannot be used. As a result, they did not even have the qualifications to dispose of these items!
As soon as Lin Ming started twisting the soul law formula, a deep feeling of peace came from the memories of the soul fragment; it filled him with familiar sensations. The soul law formula he used, the elder who had that memory, must have used it several times before his death. With this kind of familiar feeling, it was as if Lin Ming had practiced inscription techniques his entire life, and he felt his fatigue fade away. Not only that, but most of his soul power was preserved and he did not have to worry about the negative influences from his memories.
He gently put down his hand and an invisible soul force began to pull at the roots of the Sky Wind Grass and suck out his juice. Using his mind, Lin Ming began to practice turning the juice into various shapes under his control; sometimes he made it into thin strings, sometimes he condensed it into crystal-clear bubbles.
This level of ease even made Lin Ming shocked. He knew that in the cheap manual, it had been stated that for those who could use the soul law formula, those with innate perceptual talent only needed one month, which was the case, those with lesser talent can train for half a year and still not get results.
Each inscription master had their own personal soul law formula. Soul law formulas naturally had different ranks, as some were worse and some were better. Therefore, the inscription masters naturally considered their own soul law formula with great love and care! It was something that they might not even pass on to their disciples, as the soul law formula would directly affect the ability to utilize soul power. That was extremely important to an inscription master!
Without a shadow of a doubt, the 'Broast Soul Tactics' in the elder's memories were at the peak of the soul law formula! Even the greatest inscription masters in the Sky Spill Continent were only hicks compared to this great elder.
Adding that Lin Ming had a familiarity with the law soul formula that came from memory, in practice his third grade soul power talent was equivalent to a fourth grade talent, or maybe even a fifth grade! This was a precious technique left behind by memories!
His five fingers easily formed a simple seal, and waves of soul force entered a drop of Sky Wind Grass juice. Lin Ming's fingers drew a line in the air that shone with a glittering light. The soul force interacted with the Sky Wind Grass juice and quickly merged into fun and mystical runes.
The rune was smaller than a fingernail, yet it contained a complex energy. Even within the same runes, due to the subtle differences in form, technique, soul force power, and other factors, ten thousand inscription masters would have ten thousand different manifestations. And in this there will be those whose depths are smaller or greater. Lin Ming did not know whether the rune symbol he had created was trash or treasure, but he was still satisfied with the result.
He started making the next rune symbol. He had only used half a drop of Sky Wind Grass juice, so he still had half a drop left. His fingers twisted as he formed another seal, and began to condense his soul force by half falling onto another seal. However as soon as the seal lit up, there was a slight mutter in Lin Ming's soul force which caused a decrease in output. Lin Ming could only stare as half a drop of the liquid turned into floating ash.
Lin Ming could only sigh and bite his tongue. It takes about a jin of root to make one drop of it, and it costs a few taels of gold for that root. For the general public, it is the monthly income of the entire family.
It was hard to imagine, but for those who had just started studying inscription techniques, it was impossible for their soul force to be stable, and thus failure was an everyday occurrence, and success was a true miracle.
In the blink of an eye, a few taels of gold had evaporated into the air. In one day, it was easy to spend several hundred gold taels to practice inscription techniques. It really burns money! With a sense of failure still fresh in his mouth, Lin Ming became even more cautious. He moved his fingers again to form a seal, and one by one, more inscriptions emerged from his hands. Of course, he failed more often than he succeeded, but as time went on, the number of failures began to decrease.
As Ling Ming produced more runes, he began to discover that his own soul force was a little too weak, and this was related to his First Stage of Body Transformation. Even with the top-tier 'True Primal Chaos Formula' and 'Overbearing Soul Tactic' supporting him, he couldn't continue any longer.
Using such a small soul force, Lin Ming could not form runes as easily as he could before. Moreover, more mistakes began to be seen in it due to the lack of soul power, and with every mistake that occurred, it was also a waste of soul power!
As his soul force became increasingly inferior, Lin Ming's inscription process was only at the halfway point. However he began to have difficulty in maintaining soul force, and without him noticing, the soul force in his body became too tired and waves of dizziness passed through him. The runes in front of him started to tremble, as they were about to disintegrate!
lin Ming's heart surged, and he quickly stabilized his soul force. In an instant his palms were filled with sweat. He almost made a mess! How many taels of gold will be lost!?
But Lin Ming could see a shining golden pot at the end of the sweat-covered rainbow. He broke through right away