Panacea Porter

Chapter 912 Dumbfounded Chang Norlins

Li Ming swore that this was the first time he encountered such a situation.

When Chang Norlins said the price of 30 yuan for the seventh-order magic stone just now, Li Ming was already a little embarrassed.

In the end, after waiting for Moha Zhixin Balabala to make a lot of conclusions, Li Ming finally accepted the price that made him a little embarrassed.

As a result, after Moha Zhixin finished speaking, he backhandedly doubled the price? !

Now, from the price Li Ming proposed at the beginning, this is a full 35 more seventh-order magic stones.

After all, at least it has more than doubled.

This is simply outrageous.

Li Ming had never seen such a bargain.

However, after Moha Zhixin said it, Chang Norlins believed it deeply, and agreed: "I think the price that Moha Zhixin's appraiser said is very fair."

"With Master Raphael's level, 50 yuan of seventh-order magic stone is shot once, then it's just right!"

At the very beginning, Chang Norlins asked Li Ming to sell him with an expected price of [-] seventh-order magic stones.

Because he thought there were only ten mistakes at first, he only asked for 100 yuan for a seventh-level magic stone once.

But now that he knew Li Ming's level and Li Ming's superb eighth-level cultivation base, Chang Nuolins felt that it would be no problem to ask Li Ming to repair the entire ring with 5000 yuan of magic stones!
This is simply a deal that can't be earned again!

After seeing both Chang Nuolins and Mo Ha Zhixin say that, Li Ming couldn't refuse any more. He could only sigh helplessly and accept it with great regret, "That's fine!"

"Fifty seventh-order magic stones, no more!"

"Any more, and I'll have a bad conscience."

Li Ming finished speaking.

Chang Norlins and Moha Zhixin waved their hands again and again, "No more, no more!"

At this time, Huo Ling and Yalena in the Palace of Ten Thousand Worlds Elixir were speechless.

Those who didn't know thought it was Li Ming who offered 5000 yuan of seventh-order magic stones to ask these two people to help Li Ming fix things...

After that, Yalena felt depressed again.

How could this cat tribe, a deer tribe, kneel and lick Li Ming to such an extent.

Even the price of [-] seventh-order magic stones can be paid.

Just outrageous!
What is the concept of five thousand seventh-order magic stones?
If converted into first-grade magic stones, this is a total of 50 billion first-grade magic stones!

On the continent of Omon, this can supply the daily consumption of 50 billion first-order cultivators.

Of course, there is no such outrageous population in the entire Omon Continent.

Therefore, it is more intuitive and easy to understand if it is converted into the consumption of [-] million first-level cultivators for [-] days.

Li Ming swallowed up so much wealth from the Omon Continent in one go, which really made Yalena sigh again and again.

However, she also understood that Li Ming's labor was totally worth the price.

Who asked other inscription masters without this level to help them transform the ring except Li Ming?

……

After accepting the price, Li Ming began to recover for the ring.

Since he can be destroyed, it will naturally be restored very quickly.

During the restoration process, Chang Norlins stared at Li Ming with cat eyes and looked excitedly at Li Ming's restoration.

His face was like a pilgrim in the temple of the beast god, showing a brilliant adoration.

Li Ming's move really made him feel wonderful!
In the next step, after Li Ming became proficient, the repair speed became faster and faster.

Gradually, Chang Norlins was no longer a pilgrimage.

He is shocked.

His mouth is wide open.

He was dumbfounded.

In the end, he fell silent.

He was terrified by the way Li Ming repaired the ring...

Li Ming used a method of engraving and repairing inscriptions that he had never seen before. What words can be used to describe this method?
perfect?
No!

It seems to be natural!
But it seems to be lacking in meaning...

Chang Norlins suddenly found that he couldn't find an adjective!
He just felt that the level of inscriptions that Li Ming seemed to have was beyond the comprehension of ordinary inscription masters like them!
It's as if Li Ming himself has another completely different inscription system.

This is an inscription system that makes Chang Norlins seem to have opened the door to a new world. It is an inscription system that makes him, the president of the inscriber union, begin to doubt whether the methods he uses are correct.

If both Li Ming and Huo Ling knew what Chang Norlins was thinking at the moment, they would definitely laugh!
Because Li Ming does have another system.

But not the inscription system.

But the refining system.

It was precisely because the two had something in common that Chang Norlins felt incredible when Li Ming repaired the ring.

That's why Li Ming dared to say that he could solve the ring in an hour.

Because what he mastered is not the system that this world has!

A huge and complete enough to be called a wonderful and jaw-dropping system of immortal cultivators and refiners.

When Li Ming finally recovered, Chang Norlins fell silent.

He was not silent because Li Ming had mastered another system that he didn't know, but because of Li Ming's standard for the ring that was being repaired.

At first, he only thought that Li Ming was amazing.

But after Li Ming finished repairing, he didn't know what it means to be harsh.

Almost perfect, almost abnormally harsh!

That's right, during the restoration process, Li Ming's demands on himself have reached the extreme of abnormality and strictness.

For example, Chang Norlins thought that when he was making an inscription device, he had seventy percent requirements for the inscriptions he engraved.

The standard of seventy points is that the engraved inscription can operate reasonably!

Only when the key inscription of an inscription device, Chang Norlins will raise his requirements to [-] points.

It is required that the engraved inscriptions have perfect shape, perfect operation, and no flaws!
But he found--

Li Ming's requirements for every inscription he engraved have reached a jaw-dropping, extremely abnormal [-]%!

No, not [-]%!

Chang Norlins shook his head violently, followed by a determined look——

Li Ming's request is 150 points! !
When Li Ming was repairing the arena just now, he actually demanded that every inscription he carved should be perfect.

If it is not perfect, Li Ming will even consume "magic power" to erase it again, and then engrave a "perfect inscription".

Chang Norlins saw with his own eyes that the inscriptions, which in his eyes were considered top-quality, were actually erased by Li Ming at will, with a look of extreme disgust and annoyance.

Chang Norlins was dumbfounded.

What look is this?
It seems to be saying——

How could I draw such rubbish works!

It's simply not something I can do.

If I draw this kind of inscription, I should really commit suicide!

This is how Chang Norlins interpreted Li Ming's eyes.

When he saw that Li Ming disliked the "superior inscription" he had drawn, he fell silent.

He feels a little bitter!
Because, if it were him, he would be very happy if he drew such a "superior inscription".

As a result, in Li Ming's eyes, this "superior inscription" is rubbish!
What kind of craftsmanship is this?
What is this high requirement, high standard, high standard?

Only then did he know why Li Ming was able to discover more than 100 mistakes.

Because in normal times, the mistakes that Li Ming considered were not mistakes at all in their eyes.

Li Ming's standard is perfect penetration.

And they just want to be able to run the standard.

Under the premise that different standards usually require him to engrave the inscriptions, Chang Norlins and his colleagues naturally cannot see any mistakes in the face of a formed ring.

As for Li Ming, he could tell at a glance what kind of problems existed in this arena!
Because, in Li Ming's eyes, these inscriptions that are not perfect inscriptions should all be erased.

This……

What a strict standard!
Chang Norlins sighed deeply.

learned!
Raphael is the spirit that a real inscriber should have.

This is excellence, perfection!

After Chang Norlins marveled at Li Ming's restoration of the inscription on the ring, he suddenly stared blankly at the kitchen knife that Li Ming had brought.

He subconsciously walked over.

When he saw Li Ming's first-grade kitchen knife, his body suddenly moved like an electric shock, and then became stiff!
This, what is this? !

This was the first thought in the mind of Chang Norlins, the title inscriber of the Empire!

next moment.

Chang Norlins carefully held up the kitchen knife that Li Ming asked them to appraise like a work of art, his eyes shone, his lips trembled, and his eyes even shone with a crystal light that could be called fanaticism.

God, God made it! !

He is stupid.

Can a first-order kitchen knife be so perfect?

A few simple inscriptions——

[First-order sharpness], [First-order attack], [First-order enhanced sharpness], [First-order enhanced attack].

There are not many inscriptions that can be carried on the first-order inscription device.

These few are already the limit of the inscriptions that a kitchen knife can have!
And even these four inscriptions that could not be more basic, Li Ming engraved them to a perfect level.

To be honest, Chang Norlins asked himself, if he was allowed to make a first-level inscription weapon, he could also achieve this level of perfection.

Because, he is a seventh-level inscription master!

However, if his perfection was to be compared with Li Ming's, Chang Norlins suddenly felt that what was his perfection?
Shit!
It is completely garbage that should not exist in this world!

In his heart, Li Ming's inscription seemed to be engraved by a god.

Chang Norlins even wondered if the inscriptions engraved by the legendary God of Inscriptions looked like this? !

At this moment, Li Ming was still frowning, concentrating on repairing the ring in front of him.

He didn't know that Chang Norlins' heart had been turned upside down.

If he knew that Norlins praised him so much, he would be a little embarrassed.

To be honest, Li Ming thought that every inscription master and every craftsman should have such high requirements.

(End of this chapter)