Supreme Pupillary Master:Peerless Eldest Miss

And Tianyu Empire, Tianyu branch.

After taking part in the competition for the top prize, Luo Qingtong began his daily life in the junior class, song Cheng tutor's dormitory and his own dormitory.

During the day, I study all kinds of knowledge about martial arts and the world in the junior class.

In the evening, I studied inscriptions in the courtyard dormitory of Songcheng.

Although song Cheng's temper is strange, he has a solid foundation in the study of inscription patterns for decades.

It's just that I don't have any talent. I've been struggling at the entry level for so many years.

Looking at the patterns he painted, little Xiang pig and Luo Qingtong feel incomparably hot eyes.

In particular, the little Xiang pig said without hesitation: "Oh, my God, I draw better with pig hooves than him! The master's talent is so bad that it's very good! "

The lip angle of Luo Qingtong is slightly pulled out.

I don't know what song Cheng would look like if he knew that he was despised by a pig.

However, the talent of song Cheng was poor, but he still studied the basic knowledge that should be known.

With his teaching, plus Luo Qingtong's own pupil technique.

Soon, Luo Qingtong mastered the basic principle and usage of inscription.

"Shua!"

Luo Qingtong raises his hand to draw a pattern of inscription on the first floor of jiuchonglinglong tower.

The lines above, stroke by stroke, all carry a sense of resonance in the space of heaven and earth.

The lines of every stroke and stroke are just right.

With Luo Qingtong's wrist turning, soon, the last line of inscriptions is completed and the patterns are connected.

Hum, the energy perfusion cycle, this time, that inscription pattern will come to life.

In a flash, a piece of space was obviously cut off and included in the pattern of the inscription.

Luo Qingtong quickly pressed it on a ring made before him.

In a flash, a spirit tool of Xumi space was formed.

Of course, it's the fake Xumi space artifact.

According to the little Xiang pig, this is only the lowest level of space storage.

The real space spirit of Xumi, moving mountains and filling the sea, is a world of its own.

And the more advanced space magic weapon, can also form the space element blade, cut at will, break everything.

A strong master of inscriptions and patterns can completely look down upon everything, and his strength is not inferior to any powerful warrior in the world.

Otherwise, how did tianmingzi escape from those enemies as an inscription master?

However, Luo Qingtong can't be as good as tianmingzi.

"Ten square meters."

Looking down at his refining space ring, Luo Qingtong nodded with satisfaction.

The first refining can refine 10 square meters of space ring, already very good.

In the land of Zhenyan, Xumi's space spirit has almost disappeared.

Let alone ten square meters of space ring, is one square meters, but also enough to make many strong people flocked to it!

Those who have the spirit of Xumi space, which is not a strong power.

Like Tianyu royal family, they don't even have the qualification to possess Xumi's space spirit tool!

"Shua!"

Luo Qingtong turns out of the space of the nine layer Linglong tower.

This space was opened when she won the first prize for freshmen and promoted to Wuhou.

The time flow inside and outside is 1:3, which is very suitable for cultivation and practice of inscription.

Luo Qingtong has nothing to do but practice in it.

As soon as she came out, the little Xiang pig and night Qianbi felt it.