Martial World's
Chapter 14 - Increasing Strength.
Lin Ming spent half of his concentration on maintaining the integrity of the symbol runes with his true essence, and the other half of his concentration directed the 'True Primal Chaos Formula' to accelerate the rate of absorption of true essence. With these two opposing thoughts in his mind, he failed in his inscription!
After five consecutive failures and five piles of materials turned to ashes, Lin Ming realized that he was completely unable to complete the inscription before he ran out of true essence. After spending a long time on this futile effort, he finally cut off the soul force. The seal left in the air shook, and then exploded in a barrage of brilliant glimmers.
Seeing the beautiful brilliance, Lin Ming felt a piercing pain in his heart. This is money! This is all the money…
Although he did not expect the first time to succeed, but losing so much gold was difficult for him. The only silver lining was that he had yet to reach the stage where he had to use his rarest and expensive material, the Sky Worm Sutra!
The remaining ingredients of his were enough for ten more trials. If he was unable to complete an inscription before that, then he would die broke and unable to continue any further.
Every other inscription master would listen to his thoughts and cough up blood. Want to succeed in ten more attempts? What fantasy! This was the first time he had tried the inscription, let alone completing the inscription in the next ten trials, a normal inscription student would have difficulty even drawing up a successful line!
Lin Ming gathered the ashes of the remaining materials, and began to tell of his mistake from a moment ago. The memories he had inherited from the elder were not wrong, but it was just that the distance of soul force between them was simply too great. He might not even be able to complete a simple inscription.
The inscription technique in the memories of this elder might be considered simple and light by him, but in the Sky Spill continent, it was still an extremely complicated god technique. After being pulled, even inscription masters from this land would be shocked!
After summarizing the reason for his failure, Lin Ming began to plan countermeasures. He could not increase his own soul force in such a short amount of time, but all he could do was minimize the mistakes he made as much as possible. It was only because every mistake was a waste of soul power. If he made fewer mistakes, then not only would he have more materials and thus money, but more soul power to use.
Thinking like this, Lin Ming gave up using the materials and instead just practiced using his soul power over and over again like a thoughtless zombie.
The idea is very simple. Using soul power is free and easy on the body. If he practiced the 'True Primal Chaos Formula' well, then he would not lose anything, but would also be able to practice at the same time. What could be more perfect! It was as if the two were made for each other.
As long as he didn't waste money, then he wasn't afraid! It doesn't matter if he practices 100 times. If it wasn't enough he would practice 1000 times. If it wasn't enough he would practice 10,000 times, or 100,000 times or even a million times, until the process became a reflex, and then he wouldn't believe that he would fail again!
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The Sky Fortune City. Marshal Crossroad
In Sky Fortune City, two complexes that were considered the most magnificent and beautiful architectural achievements, the Imperial Palace, and Marshal's Quarters, were located in the northwest corner of Sky Fortune City. The Marshal Crossroad was three miles long from one end to the other, and a thousand steps wide. There is a rocky waterfall with beautiful flowers, and a winding corridor garden, along with countless riverfront pavilions. That was absolutely amazing.
Right now, in the library pavilion of the Marshal Quarters, there was an old man wearing a long dress and carrying a gilded bird cage. Next to him stood a girl in white clothes who looked peaceful; it was Qin Xingxuan.
"Oh? So there's someone like that out there? Even you are humbly defeated by him?”
“Mm.” Qin Xingxuan politely nodded. The old man was his master, the most prestigious and famous inscription master in Sky Fortune City, Master Muyi.
Qin Xingxuan had an excellent memory; she actually told him the events that had happened, even every word Lin Ming had. After the old man listened, his expression grew even more dignified. At first he assumed that his young disciple was in love and was being humble towards a boy he liked, but it seemed like he was really inferior. Moreover, the young man's knowledge was too rich and experienced; it couldn't possibly have come from someone in the Sky Fortune Kingdom, but rather some ancient master from another, more advanced land.
After he finished, he also explained how Lin Ming drew the baseline and symbols so easily and smoothly. It's not something he's capable of.
“Being able to draw the foundation line with soul force, but also not stopping and still being able to understand the intricacies of the energy of each point ...what is this?” Muyi said in surprise.
"Are you really sure he's 15 or 16?"
"Yes." Yeah." Qin Xingxuan replied with certainty.
“Excellent, outstanding!” Muyi sighed, “Usia is so small and she has already achieved this. This is truly amazing; this is the first time in my life to see a heaven challenging young talent! I thought I would only hear about a genius like this in legends. But I'm even more curious about who this boy master is.” Muyi thought in vain. In his mind, he considered the entire Sky Fortune Kingdom, and even some nearby countries, but he was unable to think of a hidden inscription master that these elders could compare to.
Although Muyi could not think of anyone, in terms of inscription knowledge he was considered a leading expert in the Sky Fortune Kingdom, and even in the neighboring country he would be compared to their own inscription masters. But compared to this mysterious elder, he could not say that he had any chance of winning!
Muyi said, “I can't think of anyone capable of teaching such a talented disciple. But if I dare to guess, then the young man master might be from an ancient clan. ”
"Customer klan?" Qin Xinghuan was shocked. The Sky Spill Continent was vast, and had thousands or millions of years of ancient clan traditions. These clans had profound and profound legacies and legacies!
For example, only the newest clan of the Sky Fortune Kingdom had established the Seven Profound Martial House. They were the Seven Profound Valleys. They likely have their own master and secret heritage.
Twelve years ago, the elders of the Seven Profound Valleys arrived at the Sky Fortune Kingdom, and even the Imperial Family had to respect it. Master Qin Xingxuan, Master Muyi, was considered the top inscription expert in the country, but to a large clan, he was nothing special.
Muyi said, “Xingxuan, if you see him next time, be sure to ask him to stay so that I can introduce myself personally. This young man is not that simple. Even if he had a master who came from some ancient clan, for him to possess this level of ability was simply a heaven-defying challenge in this day and age. Also, be polite to him and treat him with respect. His master was a person with unimaginable skills, which the entire Sky Fortune capital could not underestimate; nor could he afford to offend.”
"Yes sir."
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As the days passed, Lin Ming tore another page from the calendar. Lin Ming had practiced inscriptions every day. Every kind of symbol and line and rune had been practiced somehow many times, and each of them was imprinted on his heart.
Using soul power day and night was exhausting his soul and mind so much that his eyes were always red from exhaustion. His true essence had long been squeezed. He's constantly like a lamp without oil. But he has gained some benefits. Lin Ming discovered that in addition to the advances in inscription techniques, his perception became increasingly sensitive.
Now he was still deboning in the Great Clarity Pavilion, but even if it was a second level ferocious beast, Lin Ming could easily see the entire structure of that beast, avoiding the bones, and not even the bones, and let his knife seamlessly follow the dense flesh of a second level demonic beast. Lin Ming only needed a stick of incense to be completely finished!
At a terrifying speed, the staff of the Great Clarity Pavilion were initially stunned and disbelieving, but upon seeing it, they became numb from disbelief. Now in the Great Clarity Pavilion, Lin Ming had a much higher status. The working hours are optional and even the rush hour is optional! His salary was no less than that of master chefs!
With such treatment, every employee will be satisfied. And even though Lin Ming had the privilege, he still continued deboning for two hours per day. It was also a form of exercise for him; deboning was a good way to utilize the utilization of soul force.
However, Lin Ming soon found himself unable to work for two hours. There were not enough ferocious beasts in the entire Great Clarity Pavilion. Indeed, all the stocked warehouse items had already been sliced and prepared by Lin Ming. When Sister Lan, who was responsible for checking the kitchen every day, went to the ice warehouse, she saw that all the ferocious beasts had turned into neat piles of flesh and bones. Not only that, but every piece is uniform in size and marble. Sister Lan was naturally speechless.
This young man is just a machine!
Finally, it was the last ten days of the first month. Lin Ming had prepared his mind and material. It's time to start the inscription once again!