C335 Longze Valley (2)

"My spiritual force is at the twelfth stage, and there should be some rank 1 magic prints on it. If I can create a rank 1 Formations of the wind fire thunder and cloud array, I would have the ability to protect my life!"

Thinking about it, Lin Feng started to study the first level of wind fire thunder and cloud array.

At this time, his intuition had already passed the first level of basic magic print and he had drawn a rather difficult intermediate level magic imprint.

It was still the same as last time, Lin Feng had chosen to first draw out the fire attribute magic imprint. Because the fire attribute magic imprint was extremely difficult to draw, even a more careful method would destroy the skin of a spirit beast. He had to first ensure that he would draw out the fire attribute magic imprint.

There was still a huge difference between the first level of Formations and the first level of Formations.

During the process of drawing, Lin Feng didn't even dare to breathe loudly, as he was afraid that a single mistake would destroy the sculpture.

Five minutes later, Lin Feng finally finished drawing the fire elemental magic lines.

Following the previous experiences, Lin Feng began to draw the magic lines for the Wind Attribute and Lightning Attribute.

Ten minutes later, a complete first level middle ranked magic pattern Formations appeared in front of Lin Feng.

"The magic patterns drawn by the basic magic print are powerful enough to kill a Lesser Heaven stage expert. Now that I've drawn the first and middle rank magic patterns of the Formations, I wonder if it's as powerful as an Innate realm expert's attack?"

Thinking of this, a wave of anticipation started to appear on Lin Feng's face.

To be honest, he really wanted to see the might of this Formations.

After injecting a surge of spirit energy into the Patterned Demonic Diagram, a scene of lightning and thunder once again appeared in Lin Feng's room. As if they had found their target, the lightning and thunder once again shot towards Lin Feng.

Lin Feng attacked towards the Formations with his palm.

Under Lin Feng's attack, these Formations trembled slightly, but it did not immediately shatter, rather it dimmed to the limit.

After withdrawing his palm, Lin Feng nodded with some satisfaction: "Although the power has increased by three times, the first level middle stage Formations still hasn't surpassed the scope of the Lesser Heaven stage, and is unable to truly harm Innate realm experts."

"It seems that only a high level 1 magic pattern array can injure a Innate realm expert!"

Thinking about it, Lin Feng began to study the level one magic imprint Formations.

After researching for four whole hours, Lin Feng finally started to write.

Because the complexity of high level wind fire thunder and cloud array was ten times greater than that of average, he currently had to spend four hours to understand some of the patterns and they were deeply recorded in his sea of consciousness.

In order to reduce his mistakes as much as possible, Lin Feng read through his knowledge of magic prints once, and then made his move.

This time, Lin Feng did not immediately choose to inscribe fire type magic prints, but chose to draw simple lightning type magic prints. It was easier to control lightning type magic prints, so Lin Feng planned to train in it first.

If the lightning attribute magic imprint was successful, it would affect his following state of mind.

Lin Feng's state of mind was extremely stable, and was of the utmost importance to the magic prints that were going to be drawn next.

The thunder-attribute magic prints took Lin Feng a whole fifteen minutes to complete. There were at least a hundred magic prints inside the magic prints, and the magic prints and magic prints had to form a perfect circle, so they couldn't go into disorder with each other.

After drawing the Demon Mark, Lin Feng's forehead was already covered in sweat.

At this moment, he felt as if his energy had been depleted.

"These are indeed high-level magic prints, it's really difficult to draw them!"

Looking at the magic prints in front of him, Lin Feng took a deep breath and tried to adjust his state of mind. Then, he started to inscribe the magic prints on the Wind Attribute.

A quarter of an hour later, the drawing of the Wind Attribute's devil pattern diagram was completed, intersecting with the thunder attributed devil pattern diagram and forming a circle.

"The next inscription will be several times more difficult!"

Looking at the two Demon Patterns, Lin Feng took a deep breath, and started to ponder over the Fire Attribute Demon Mark Inscriptions, summing up the information he got, then Lin Feng started to write.

After drawing for an entire two hours, Lin Feng finally stopped.

However, Lin Feng's magic imprint was not completed yet.

In front of him, there was only the last magic imprint left. As long as he was able to successfully inscribe the last magic imprint, he would be able to inscribe this high level magic imprint.

However, such a step, made Lin Feng stop.

Because, he discovered that with his current spiritual force, he was temporarily unable to draw this line.

"This can only be completed if I raise my spiritual force to the 14th step, it's a pity that my spiritual force is only at the 12th step right now!" Thinking of this, a look of disappointment appeared on Lin Feng's face.

"However, I have already reached this step. If I were to retreat, even if my spiritual force reaches the fourteenth step, there will still be inner demons. It will be very difficult to draw the final stroke."

Lin Feng's expression turned serious. In the end, he took a deep breath and activated his own soul vein.

At this moment, all of Lin Feng's attention was on one.

Everything in the room seemed to have disappeared from Lin Feng's eyes. It was as if he had entered a mysterious space, and the only thing in front of him was a devil pattern diagram.

At this time, the essence, energy and divine had condensed into one body, and Lin Feng had completely entered into a state of selflessness.

"A single move to determine the future of the world!"

As he said those strange words, the spirit pen in Lin Feng's hand suddenly dropped, and formed a line each second, connecting together with the magic prints.

A first level middle ranked magic pattern Formations was successfully drawn by Lin Feng.

However, after he finished inscribing the magic imprint on the Formations, Lin Feng did not stop his hands from moving. Instead, he continued to inscribe the middle level of the magic imprint.