Chapter 1684 Level 4 Inscription

"Fuck, this thing... can it be caught?"

Subconsciously, Ye Feng cursed in a low voice, feeling a little annoyed. 思兔阅读.\nＣＯＭ Yuan Ling on the side snorted coldly: "A true fifth-grade inscription master can catch one in ten days or half a month, and he would laugh in his dreams. You have only had such a short time, and you actually want to catch one?"

"To tell you the truth, if you can catch a charm insect, it means that your control has passed the test. With your current mental strength, you have a great chance of passing the fifth-grade inscription master assessment."

Ye Feng was stunned when he heard it, and immediately calmed down again and started to catch again.

When these guys are not subjected to external forces, they like to gather together. After being dispersed, they will quickly turn into a small black shadow.

This time he learned a lot and no longer used the method of rushing. The charm insects seemed to be nothing. After being dispersed, they were rushed by mental power, just like swimming fish. It is definitely not possible to force it, so I can only do it in a roundabout way.

Separating a strand of mental power, Ye Feng carefully followed the trajectory of the shadows. It took more than an hour for Ye Feng to roughly figure out the movement trajectory of the charm insect.

Whoosh!

The next moment, the mental power following behind suddenly stabbed out and entangled with one point like lightning.

However... the charm insect moved faster. At the moment when the mental power was about to touch it, it suddenly jumped forward and appeared an inch away.

Ye Feng caught nothing at once.

"Damn it, I don't believe I can't deal with you!"

Being inspired by the raging fighting spirit, Ye Feng cursed in anger, and the mental power in the sea of ​​​​mind turned into thousands of threads, hanging behind the shadows, looking for an opportunity to attack.

Whoosh whoosh whoosh...

Countless green lights danced, and Ye Feng's mobilized mental power spread out like a big net, constantly adjusting the direction to catch the charm insect.

Inside the empty stone cave, a powerful mental storm would occasionally roll up. Ye Feng was sweating profusely, trying hard to control his mental power. The shadows in the Phantom Stone would move from time to time, narrowly avoiding Ye Feng's capture again and again.

In a blink of an eye, a day had passed, and Ye Feng was exhausted and fell to the ground.

The mental energy required to capture the charm insect was more strenuous than the inscription, especially under high-intensity concentration, the nerves were always in a highly tense state.

This fatigue was not comparable to the physical body.

After suddenly relaxing, Ye Feng felt a numbness in his head, and a sharp pain rose from his sea of ​​​​mind, so that he could not even activate his mental power, and could only scatter on the ground like a puddle of mud.

Yuan Ling did not comment on Ye Feng's current performance, and he did not say much, just floating in the air and watching quietly.

After half a day of breathing, Ye Feng sat up again, and this time, when he activated the spiritual power of the sea of ​​​​soul, his eyes suddenly showed a bit of surprise.

Although the charm insects are not so easy to catch, Ye Feng clearly felt that his control over spiritual energy has improved a lot compared to the beginning.

"Boy, do you understand? This is why I asked you to catch those charm insects."

Yuan Ling raised his head lazily.

It was like a revelation, and Ye Feng understood it all at once, and nodded with surprise. For him, whether he could catch the charm insects was not the real purpose. The ultimate squeeze of mental power, under the guidance of the charm insects, compress the adaptation time as soon as possible, this is the intention of Yuan Ling.

When he thought of this, Ye Feng couldn't help but be invigorated, and once again started a thrilling pursuit game with the charm insects.

It must be said that such training seems simple, but in fact it is full of dangers. High-intensity activation of mental power is very tempering of the heart of Tao. If he was easily irritated and angry, he would have collapsed psychologically long ago.

In the basin-sized jade, the intensity of the chase was no less than a real battle of mental power.

Four hours later, Ye Feng collapsed on the ground again due to exhaustion.

But Ye Feng had a smile on his face.

Next, he did not choose to practice hard blindly, but interspersed inscriptions in the middle, so that the results could be better detected.

Late at night on the fourth day, two figures, a man and a woman, suddenly appeared in a hidden position in the back mountain. They looked around furtively for a while, and after confirming that there was no trace, the two of them hugged each other like dry firewood and raging fire, and each quickly stripped off the clothes on the other's body.

"Awoo..."

Just as the man was about to enter the city, suddenly, an excited voice like a wolf's howl suddenly came from the inside of the restricted area, and then... it echoed for a long time.

"Damn, what the hell?"

The man was so frightened that he jumped up from the ground in a hurry, and even the weapon was frightened and shrunken. He pulled the pale-faced woman and hurriedly fled down the mountain.

"Hahaha, finally succeeded!"

In the cave, Ye Feng laughed in surprise and looked at the second-level inscription in front of him with a beaming face, not knowing that his cheering just now had scared away a pair of wild mandarin ducks.

In just four days, Ye Feng's mental control ability was restored to 70% or 80% of the original, and he could successfully engrave the second-level inscription, and three consecutive inscriptions were all of the best grade, which made Ye Feng very satisfied.

If he continued like this, before the Inscription Master Conference was held, he would not only be able to completely restore his control over his spiritual power, but he might even be able to go a step further and gain great benefits.

Ye Feng, who was trapped in the training, ignored everything in the outside world. He was disheveled like a beggar. In addition to catching insects, he also engraved inscriptions...

...

Splash...

On the eighteenth day, the waterfall suddenly shook violently. A strong spiritual wave suddenly spread out from the stone cave, cutting off the water flow and rushing out for dozens of feet before stopping.

After the water flow, Ye Feng's face, whose true appearance could no longer be seen, had eyes shining like cold stars. In front of him, there were eleven kinds of inscription materials.

"The fourth-level inscription 'Breaking the Extreme' can increase the speed of Yuanli recovery by 40%..."

An inscription description flashed through his mind quickly. Ye Feng sat cross-legged, his ten fingers flying, and the spells moved together. The eleven inscription materials were like being pulled by eleven invisible filaments, flying one by one to the level of his shoulders, and then began to quickly remove impurities.

After nearly twenty days of crazy training, Ye Feng's control over mental power has greatly increased. His inscription skills are as smooth as flowing water, and he can actually divide his attention and do multiple things at the same time, tempering eleven materials at the same time.

After an incense stick of time, all the impurities were precipitated, and the materials were wrapped in Yuanli and suspended in the air. Ye Feng hooked his fingers and pulled a piece of Thunder Brachiosaurus skin in the air, and concentrated on carving the mental lines.

Half an hour later, he withdrew his mental power with some effort, and after a long sigh, he began to integrate the Yuanli energy.

This time, it was already the tenth material that Ye Feng had practiced. The previous nine were all declared failures. The difficulty of engraving the fourth-level inscription was far beyond the imagination of ordinary people.

"Hey!"

Soon it was the end. Ye Feng uttered a loud shout. The cyan spiritual power that emerged from his forehead was like an endless spring, sinking into the animal skin, suppressing the burst of vibrations that jumped up in it.

It was visible to the naked eye that the cyan spiritual energy was dispersed, like Ye Feng's black hair was scattered, tightly penetrating the animal skin.

This scene fell into the eyes of Yuan Ling, and Yuan Ling couldn't help but secretly praise it.

The weaker the spiritual energy stimulated, the more numerous it was, which meant that it was more difficult to operate.

Compared with more than ten days ago, the current Ye Feng has gradually adapted to the extremely powerful fifteenth-level spiritual power, and his control is precise and delicate, and has reached a higher level. This kind of spiritual power talent is definitely a genius among geniuses.

Of course, such achievements are inseparable from Ye Feng's tireless hard work.

The combination of the two has led to the current situation.

This kid... has high talent and is willing to work hard, it's hard not to be outstanding...