Chapter 284: Planting Competition (2)
Among those who participated in the competition, except for Yu Qingqian, they all chose to engrave plant patterns on their weapons.
After all, it takes a senior tattooist to inscribe the planting pattern on Lingzhi, and it also needs to be very precise in the control of the planting pattern. Otherwise, one accident may fail and even affect Lingzhi, so everyone dare not try it.
Yu Qingqian's maverick plan to engrave Mo Yiran's spiritual plant has also attracted the attention of all the people present, and there are many people who whispered below.
"Mo Yiran is so courageous that he dares to give Yu Qingqian the planting pattern that he values so much. He is not afraid that the spiritual planting will be used up?"
"I heard that Yu Qingqian's planting pattern is very strong in the Southern Royal Academy, maybe she is sure."
"Are you kidding me? Engraving Lingzhi's plant patterns is not only an expert-level task, but also requires precise control. How old do you think she is? Our family can successfully engrave plant patterns for Lingzhi, but They're all old men over fifty years old."
"That's right, I have never seen such a young expert-level tattoo artist. The most important thing is a tattoo artist who can engrave Lingzhi."
"It's not that there is none. Prince Chen, who has been admitted to the Holy Court by exception, was able to engrave Lingzhi in the competition three years ago. Yu Qingqian's current age is similar to that of Prince Chen at that time."
"Prince Chen is the number one evil genius in the younger generation, Yu Qingqian can't compare with him."
"I also think she is playing with fire. If the inscription fails, Mo Yiran's anger will not be so easy to extinguish."
"Maybe others can succeed?"
"Cut, the possibility of success is too low, I don't believe it anyway."
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The following discussions kept coming, Yu Qingqian didn't care at all, but still smiled at Mo Yiran and raised his eyebrows and asked, "Aren't you afraid that I will ruin your Lingzhi?"
"..." Mo Yiran twitched the corners of his mouth, why did he think this woman's smile was so bad, but he really liked it.
"You don't need to be suspicious of people, you don't need to be suspicious of people. If you really play bad, I don't blame you." Mo Yiran's face was full of air.
Yu Qing smiled lightly and said, "It's enough to have you."
Mo Yiran has a black line, this woman won't really want to play with his Lingzhi...
Yu Qingqian bowed his head and said to Lingzhi in his hand, "Little cutie, get bigger, I'll help you level up."
The little orange flower jumped onto the table and turned into a flower half the height of a human.
Yu Qingqian took out the pattern planting pen, dipped in the already refined material, and concentratedly sketched the pattern on the orange flower vine.
Mo Yiran saw that she was not engraved on Lingzhi's central core, so he was relieved and curious.
As time passed, other people had completed the engraving of the weapons one after another, only Yu Qingqian was still concentrating on the outline of the lines, but a set of planting patterns was about to be completed.
Other people who have completed it have put their eyes on her, looking at her focused expression and flowing posture, they have a feeling of pleasing to the eye.
After finishing the last stroke, Yu Qingqian thought about taking out the blood essence of the black beast he had collected, dipped it with the planting brush, and drew two more strokes like the finishing touch.
Mo Yiran felt the extraordinary power in the blood and was very happy.
Suddenly, a little red light flashed on the vine of orange flowers, and then all of them submerged in its body.
After a while, the orange flowers cheered loudly, obviously very happy.