Tianyu Empire, Tianyu Branch Academy.
After Luo Qingtong finished participating in the competition for the first place prize, she started her daily life in the lower class, Song Cheng's instructor's dormitory, and her own dormitory.
During the day, she would study all kinds of martial arts and knowledge related to this world in the lower class.
At night, she would study inscription patterns in Song Cheng's courtyard dormitory.
Although Song Cheng's temper was strange, he had studied inscription patterns for decades and had a solid foundation.
However, he didn't have much talent. After so many years, he was still struggling at the entry level.
Little Pig and Luo Qingtong felt that the inscription patterns he drew were extremely painful to the eyes.
Especially Little Pig, who said without hesitation, "Oh my god, I can draw better than him with pig trotters!
This inscription master's talent is so poor, he's really amazing! "
Luo Qingtong's lips twitched.
She wondered what Song Cheng's expression would be if he knew that he was looked down upon by a pig.
However, although Song Cheng's talent was poor, he still managed to study the entry level knowledge.
With his guidance and Luo Qingtong's own eye technique, Song Cheng was able to learn the inscription patterns.
Soon, Luo Qingtong grasped the basic principles and usage of inscription patterns.
"Swoosh!"
Luo Qingtong raised her hand and drew an inscription pattern on the first floor of the Nine Layer Exquisite Pagoda.
Every stroke of the lines on it seemed to resonate with the space of heaven and earth.
Every stroke of the brush was just right.
As Luo Qingtong's wrist turned, the last inscription pattern was completed and the inscription pattern connected.
With a buzz, energy flowed into the inscription pattern. This time, the inscription pattern came to life.
In an instant, a piece of space was clearly cut out and absorbed into the inscription pattern.
Luo Qingtong quickly pressed the inscription pattern on top of a ring she had refined earlier.
In an instant, a Sumeru Spatial Spiritual Tool was formed.
Of course, it was a fake Sumeru Spatial Spiritual Tool.
According to Little Pig, this was the lowest grade spatial storage artifact.
A real Sumeru Spatial Spiritual Tool could move mountains and fill seas. It could gather spirit springs and form a world of its own.
A higher grade spatial spiritual tool could form a spatial blade that could cut and shatter everything.
A powerful inscription master could look down on everything. His strength was not inferior to any powerful martial artist in this world.
Otherwise, how could Tian Mingzi, as an Inscription Master, escape from the hands of his enemies?
However, Luo Qingtong was still unable to reach Tian Mingzi's level.
"10 square meters."
Looking down at the spatial ring she had refined, Luo Qingtong nodded with satisfaction.
To be able to refine a spatial ring with a space of ten square meters on his first try was already pretty good.
Within the True Spill Continent, a spatial spirit artifact had nearly disappeared.
Not to mention a spatial ring of ten square meters, even a spatial ring of one square meter was enough to make many powerhouses scramble like ducks!
Those who owned, who didn't have a Sumeru spatial Spiritual Tool?
People like the royal family of Tianyu didn't even have the qualifications to own a spatial spirit tool!
"Bang!"
Luo Qingtong turned around and left the space of the Nine Layer Exquisite Pagoda.
This space was opened when she won the first place of the freshmen and advanced to the Martial Lord realm.
The flow of time inside was one to three. It was very suitable for cultivating and practicing inscription techniques.
Luo Qingtong practiced in it when she had nothing to do.