Chapter 663: Achievement reached, Jinling's first spiritual master!

　　 "Master Fan, your opponent should be me!"
　　
　　 On the side of Zhongzhou Academy, an old woman stood up.
　　
Her name is He Yuanjin. Although she is only a three-star master, her attainments in psychic patterns are extremely high. It is not an exaggeration to say that she is the first person in Zhongzhou Academy. However, in Fan Wenbin’s view, this old woman Still not enough to see.
　　
"just you?"
　　
　　 Fan Wenbin glanced at He Yuanjin, completely disregarded, as long as it wasn't for Master Zhang Tong's action, as many people as they came, I could pull it off.
　　
"Humph!"
　　
　　 He Yuanjin looked bad, and temporarily tolerated this tone, because she needed to challenge Fan Wenbin to establish her status in the arena.
　　
　　 This is reality. You can only prove that you are the new king if you kill the champion.
　　
　　 "Compared to what?"
　　
　　Sun Mo does not matter.
　　
　　 "People from Zhongzhou, go buy some turtles and come back!"
　　
　　 Fan Wenbin instructed that, in order to show fairness, he would let people at Zhongzhou University buy this kind of ‘material’.
　　
　　 "Where is Master Zhang? Haven't you come yet?"
　　
　　 An Xinhui frowned, turned around and told the assistant: "Go again, please!"
　　
　　 "Don't bother with that effort."
　　
Wang Su persuaded that Zhang Tong is a six-star master, the first person in Jinling Spiritual Patterns, and he is also a teacher of Zhongzhou Academy, but since the old principal failed to attack the saint, Zhang Tong never came to the school to teach. Class.
　　
　　 Why?
　　
　　 Other people's face is not enough!
　　
　　 Zhang Tong came to the class, just to bring it to the class. The original intention was to ask the old principal to give pointers and answer some problems in practice.
　　
　　 "Always try it!"
　　
　　 An Xinhui bit her red lips.
　　
　　 Fan Wenbin's spirit pattern level is only below Zhang Tong. From He Yuanjin's challenge to rectify his name, we can see how high his status is in the arena.
　　
　　 Sun Mo is strong, but he hasn't beaten this old monster yet.
　　
　　 On the street outside the school, there is an aquatic product shop. In less than ten minutes, someone brought back a basket of turtles of all sizes.
　　
　　 "Compared to you, I have been more intensive in the study of Nether Rune for decades, better than analyzing Nether Rune, or reconstructing Nether Rune. That is bullying you, so we are better than the basic skills."
　　
As Fan Wenbin said, he picked up a tortoise from the frame: "On the tortoise's back, draw two spiritual patterns. You choose the spiritual patterns. Finally, you can judge the level by the speed and grade of the completion of the spiritual patterns. "
　　
　　 After listening to Fan Wenbin's words, some students were a little disappointed: "It's so simple? It's boring!"
　　
　　 "Easy? It's difficult to draw spirit patterns on living things!"
　　
　　A student who specializes in spiritual patterns, explain immediately.
　　
　　Why do I need specific spiritual paper and ink to draw spiritual lines?
　　
　　 is to ensure that a spiritual pattern loop is formed.
　　
　　 Take the human body as an example, and casually draw a spiritual pattern on the skin, the probability of failure is very high.
　　
　　 Why?
　　
　　Because there are meridians under the skin, the meridians are like extra channels, which will cause the spiritual energy to overflow from the spiritual lines and cannot form a complete closed loop.
　　
　　 Does that mean that choosing a part without meridians will make it easier for the spirit pattern to succeed?
　　
　　 This understanding is okay, but the spirit pattern depicted in this way is not of high grade. The real master turns the meridian into a part of the spirit pattern, so that not only the aura is sufficient, but also the function is more mellow and natural.
　　
　　 It is more difficult to draw spiritual lines on a turtle shell.
　　
　　Because this thing is not as delicate as the skin, it can easily perceive the distribution of meridians, but it is not a stone and cannot be described casually. After all, although there are few meridians in the turtle shell, there are some.
　　
　　 I have to say that Fan Wenbin’s topic is still very difficult.
　　
　　 He Yuanjin's expression suddenly became serious.
　　
　　 "Two, come and pick the tortoise?"
　　
　　 Fan Wenbin is a famous teacher, let the two juniors choose first.
　　
　　 "Master Fan invited."
　　
　　 He Yuanjin is not welcome, she picks the biggest one.
　　
　　 "Hehe, no wonder you dare to challenge me!"
　　
　　 Fan Wenbin raised his brows. This He Yuanjin really has a few brushes.
　　
　　 The larger the tortoise, the thicker the meridian, and naturally it is easy to describe the spiritual lines, and the thicker the meridian, the aura is full, and the finished product will of course be of higher grade.
　　
　　 "Master Sun, pick the big one!"
　　
　　 He Yuanjin reminded him in a low voice.
　　
　　 Sun Mo did not move, looking at Fan Wenbin, some want to laugh: "Master Fan, are you sure you want to compare this?"
　　
　　 "What? Master Sun is scared?"
　　
　　 Cao Xian smiled faintly.
　　
　　 "No, I just want to say, you lose more than this."
　　
　　Sun Mo is helpless.
　　
　　 Fan Wenbin's expression remained unswerving, and he urged Sun Mo: "Master Sun, wait until you win, let's talk more, please pick the tortoise."
　　
　　 This junior is so crazy, I must teach him a lesson.
　　
　　 Sun Mo shrugged his shoulders and took the smallest tortoise, only as big as a palm.
　　
　　 Seeing this scene, Fan Wenbin shook his head and instantly lost interest, because he was determined to win, and to know the competition, it started from the moment he picked the tortoise.
　　
　　 "Describe the spirit pattern, start!"
　　
　　 Zhou Long lit a piece of incense, and then said: "Everyone's time is so tight, you can't wait for you to describe it, then the time for the incense stick will prevail, the incense will go out, and the test will end."
　　
　　 Zhou Long is very witty, so he said it was to gamble that Fan Wenbin couldn't finish the spirit pattern in a stick of incense, then it would be a tie.
　　
　　 As for Sun Mo, Zhou Long is not optimistic about him.
　　
　　 Fan Wenbin looked at Zhou Long with a look of disdain when he heard this, and then he started observing the turtle in his hand.
　　
　　 At this moment, Zhou Long exclaimed.
　　
　　 "Ah, Master Sun, you..."
　　
　　 Zhou Long saw Sun Mo directly start writing on the tortoise shell and was shocked. Didn’t you watch it? Look at Fan Wenbin and He Yuanjin, they both think about the layout first!
　　
　　 "Master Zhou, calm, just depict a spiritual pattern."
　　
　　 Sun Mo is helpless, you screamed, and I almost shook my hands.
　　
　　 "Haha, Principal Cao, we are set to win this round!"
　　
　　 Fuhong smiled triumphantly.
　　
　　 Cao Xian was not so optimistic: "I've heard that Sun Mo can paint spiritual gathering patterns on the leaves of plants."
　　
　　 "Plants and animals are different. Didn't you even dare not try Zhou Long if you didn't see it? And Sun Mo writes so fast, he will lose."
　　
　　 Fuhong explained.
　　
　　 "Master sister, what do you think?"
　　
　　 Lu Zhiruo was a little worried.
　　
　　 "It's set to win, that's it!"
　　
　　 Li Ziqi felt that Fan Wenbin was really a good person, and took the initiative to step on the teacher as a stepping stone: "After this battle, the teacher is the number one spiritual master of Jinling."
　　
　　 The ancient dragon catching hand of the teacher is not only effective for humans, but also for animals. Therefore, it is easier to draw spiritual lines on the back of a turtle than on plants.
　　
　　 In fact, Sun Mo needs to be more relaxed, because he also has God's Insight, which is directly activated, and the meridians on the turtle's back are very delicate.
　　
　　Gathering spirit mark, come one, this is what Sun Mo is best at, and then get another dragon ball spirit mark? Be a turtle fairy?
　　
　　 Forget it, let's change to the Xuanwu spirit pattern!
　　
　　 Xiaoguigui, you can be selected by me, and you are also destined to me, engraving the basalt spirit pattern, in this life, you will not be afraid of any predators.
　　
　　 Five minutes later, the spiritual gathering pattern is completed.
　　
　　 Boom!
　　
　　 aura gathered, forming a tornado-like cyclone, injected into the turtle shell.
　　
　　 Fan Wenbin, who was drawing attentively, flicked his right hand and looked at Sun Mo in amazement. If he hadn't seen a lot of big scenes, the spirit runes would have been destroyed.
　　
　　 The crowd onlookers also looked over, their eyes shocked.
　　
　　 This cyclone means that Sun Mo has completed a spiritual pattern, and the grade is not low.
　　
　　 "Is it so strong?"
　　
　　 Fan Wenbin took a deep breath: "Calm down! Calm down! The spirit pattern I painted is more advanced, definitely better than his, hold steady, I can win!"
　　
　　 Fan Wenbin sank his mind.
　　
　　 With the experience of drawing gathering spirit patterns, Sun Mo is more adept at practicing Xuanwu spirit patterns. You know, his depiction is at the master level.
　　
　　 It's just because the lightning guardian spirit pattern is both offensive and defensive, so Sun Mo rarely paints this one.
　　
　　 So three minutes later.
　　
　　 Boom!
　　
　　 Spiritual energy surged and another tornado appeared.
　　
　　 "……"
　　
　　 Fan Wenbin was completely dumbfounded and looked at Sun Mo dumbfounded. If he weren't worried about the master's demeanor, he could kill the tortoise in his hand and then break the brush.
　　
　　 "My Gan Liniang, is this Sun Mo possessed by Grandmaster Lingwen?"
　　
　　 Fan Wenbin looked gloomy.
　　
　　 Cao Xian's face is also very ugly, at least in terms of speed, he has already lost.
　　
　　 "Master Fan, I said it earlier, than this, you lose steadily."
　　
　　Sun Mo is helpless.
　　
　　 "Haha, Master Sun is great, I am willing to bow down!"
　　
　　 He Yuanjin looked at the tortoise in her hand. She had only completed half of the first spiritual pattern, so she gave up.
　　
　　 is really the waves behind the Yangtze River pushing the waves forward!
　　
　　 He Yuanjin sighed.
　　
　　 "Master Fan, do you want to continue?"
　　
　　 Zhou Long smiled and asked.
　　
　　 Fan Wenbin's mouth twitched, and the incense only burned one third. According to the rules, he could continue, but he couldn't afford to lose that person.
　　
　　 "It doesn't matter, Master Fan, you continue, I will wait!"
　　
　　 Sun Mo smiled.
　　
　　 This time, Fan Wenbin couldn't stand it anymore, he snapped, and dropped the brush to the ground: "Master Sun, show your spiritual lines!"
　　
　　 Sun Mo chuckled lightly, and flicked the tortoise shell with his fingers.
　　
Snapped!
　　
　　 Spirit Gathering Rune was activated, and the aura around him immediately rushed over.
　　
　　 "What a rich aura!"
　　
　　 The students exclaimed.
　　
　　 Cao Xian's face is super ugly, and even these chickens can feel aura, which shows that Sun Mo's spiritual gathering pattern is very good.
　　
　　 "My dear, at least Tier 6 or above!"
　　
　　 Fuhong was shocked.
　　
　　 "If you don't speak, no one will treat you as dumb!"
　　
　　 Cao Xian scolded.
　　
　　 "Second picture!"
　　
　　 Sun Mo said, he flicked the tortoise shell again, infused with spiritual energy, and activated the spiritual veins.
　　
　　 Boom!
　　
　　 Spiritual energy surged, forming a huge turtle shell, protecting the turtle.
　　
　　 "It's the Xuanwu spirit pattern!"
　　
　　 An insightful shouted.
　　
　　 "Master Fan, do you want to cut it?"
　　
　　 Sun Mo asked.
　　
"I come!"
　　
　　Fan Wenbin is of course embarrassed, but He Yuanjin wanted to try it, so he drew his sword and slashed in the air.
　　
　　唰!
　　
　　 The fierce sword aura whistling ~EbookFREE.me~ shot on the turtle shell.
　　
boom!
　　
　　 The tortoise shell does not move.
　　
"so hard!"
　　
　　 He Yuanjin was shocked: "This is at least a sixth-order spiritual run!"
　　
Wow!
　　
　　 The crowd onlookers exclaimed.
　　
　　 Fan Wenbin's face was green instantly. With his eyesight, he naturally understood the quality of Sun Mo's two spirit patterns, so he was depressed, unhappy, and irritable.
　　
　　 There is even a trace of jealousy.
　　
　　 I have worked hard for decades to reach the current level, but Sun Mo is already on par with myself?
　　
　　 Am I alive to a dog all these years?
　　
　　 So unwilling!
　　
　　 Fan Wenbin’s goal has always been Zhang Tong. He has always wanted to be the first spiritual master of Jinling, but now, without killing Zhang Tong, he has fallen into the hands of Sun Mo.
　　
　　 "We won this game, right?"
　　
　　 Lu Zhiruo asked.
　　
　　 "Hey, hello, you don't slap someone in the face, do you mean to the old man?"
　　
　　 Li Ziqi is speechless, but this old man will not be convinced. What kind of moth will come out?