Chapter 1805: Unable to copy (1/2)
The first thousand eight hundred and five chapters can not be imprinted
Even Xiaoliu has never heard of the name of Shen Gongxian, which proves that the period of existence of the other party is much more than that of Xiaoliu, and there are only a few times in the middle.
Ning Qi’s face was a little serious, and suddenly he reached out and stroked in the air. The spirit of the Faerie immediately formed the nine imprints he had seen in the Galaxy.
The strange thing is that Ning Qi clearly remembers what the imprint is like, but his spirit is always scattered, and it is impossible to condense the imprint.
”Boss, what are you doing?”
Xiaoliu strangely looked at Ning Qi.
Ning Qi has a dignified face. He now understands why Shen Gongxian will be so scared when he sees these nine marks.
With his current level of strength, even the imprint can not be imitated, and there is a kind of power in the heavens and the earth, which is interfering with each other. This proves that the existence of the nine imprints is terrible!
When I thought about it, Ningqi had a table, a brush, an ink, and a rice paper. These are the forces of creation.
Picking up the brush, Ning Qi closed her eyes and meditated for a while, then began to follow the imprint of the word 'Ginger' in memory.
Xiaoliu stood by and looked at him. He didn't know what Ningqi wanted to do, but he felt an extraordinary atmosphere.
On the rice paper, Ning Qi copied about one-tenth of the mark, and there was a cold sweat on his forehead. He held the arm of the brush and trembled unconsciously. The small six saw a stunned color on his face. He did not dare to look at the traces on the rice paper, and look at Ning Qi, what exactly does Ning Qi want to paint? Why is it so difficult?
With a bang, a flame ignited, rice paper, brush, table, all burned to ashes, Ning Qi looked at the gray on the ground, silent for half a ring.
”Whether it is with the spirit of the fairy spirit, or with the most common ink, it can not be copied out. Those seemingly ordinary imprints are difficult to be similar to the formation of the law?”
”Boss, what are you going to paint?”
The little six looks serious.
”A stamp, or nine stamps, unfortunately, I can't even paint one of them.”
Ning Qi sighed.
”Imprint? What imprint?”
Xiaoliu doubts.
”Besides having a mark, it seems to be a word 'ginger'. I can't describe other marks.”
Ning Qi smiled bitterly.
”Ginger?”
Xiaoliu heard the words, thinking for a long time in the original, and finally he shook his head. ”I don't think about the imprint of the word 'Ginger'. If you can draw it, maybe I can know one and a half.”
”Maybe you don't know. At that time, Shen Gongxian recognized the nine imprints. It was very scary. It would make a Xianjun so fearful. Behind this imprint, the representatives, whether they are forces or some kind of existence, are extremely horrible. And it’s a long time.”
Ning Qidao.
”It has to be said that there are many things in the mainland of the Immortals. It is true that the ancient Tianlong family did not know.”