Everyone: Forge The Heavens And Build Barrett At The Beginning

Almost all the people in the carriage gathered around and looked at Zhang Yi who was concentrating on carving magic patterns on his seat.

I’ve heard about it before, but this is the first time I’ve seen it!

The idol is close at hand!

Many people's eyes were full of excitement. They saw Zhang Yi, who was thinking about it day and night, sitting in front of them.

And he fully demonstrated his qualities as a weapons designer, his eyes were focused and firm, and his mind was only on the spirit-carving knife and the golden cloth, and the influence of external factors was completely ignored.

There were so many people, but this carriage was eerily silent. You could hear a needle drop, and only the faint sound of breathing could be heard.

And everyone even slowed down their breathing deliberately, for fear that the slightest movement would disturb the focused man.

Huhu~

The sound of slight breathing rose and fell very slowly.

Everyone held their breath, and their eyes followed Zhang Yi's movements. He struck the sword like a god, and every time he landed, it was as fast as lightning, but as steady as a mountain. Just in front of his eyes, a magic pattern had been carved.

But even so, there is no sign of damage to the golden cloth, but there are magic lines left on the surface.

Outline vertical and horizontal, tactful dragon and snake!

This is an indescribable feeling. At a glance, I feel that this magic pattern is so perfect and magnificent. This is a strange beauty.

I can’t understand it…but it looks good!

The partially completed magic patterns shimmered with silver light on the golden cloth, flashing with brilliance, as bright as stars.

Some people quietly raised their mobile phones and turned on the live broadcast.

"The new live broadcast room, what is being broadcast? Why is it so quiet and so many people are frozen in place? No one speaks!"

"Then... what the hell, Zhang Yi, holy shit, I'm so close, he's carving magic patterns, my God! Damn it, the sun comes out from the west today? Can you still see Zhang Yi carving magic patterns with your own eyes? ?”

"Holy shit, shit, I called my buddy over right away. This is so shocking, it's like a fantasy!"

There was a surge in the live broadcast room, and many people called for friends. Driven by this, it quickly gathered huge popularity: 35 million!

Not many people believed it at first. Why, Zhang Yi can draw magic patterns so you can see them?

But as time went by, the popularity became better and better, spread wider and wider, and even became a hot search in a very short period of time. Then it exploded on the Internet, attracting countless people to flock here.

The strange thing is that despite the large number of people, no one made a sound. They just watched silently, and occasionally a barrage floated by.

"Can anyone recognize what magic pattern this is? As an S-level designer, I feel a little ashamed and can't understand it at a glance."

"Emmm, wake up, I'm talking as if you can understand Zhang Yi's real injury magic patterns, super long-range magic patterns, and all-professional magic patterns!"

"Zhang Yi is so handsome right now. I'm almost mesmerized. With his resolute face, focused eyes, and quick-as-wind movements, he cuts with determination and without a trace of hesitation!"

"How could Zhang Yi be successful? With this concentration, even on the train, as long as he feels that he is immersed in the work, how many people can be as serious as Zhang Yi?"

Comments passed by one after another, sparsely, and most people were silent. Even if they were not present, they could feel the tense atmosphere and hold their breath involuntarily.

I don't know how many people were watching quietly at this moment as Zhang Yi wielded the spirit-carving knife, leaving magic patterns on the brocade handkerchief, and watched him complete the design of the brocade handkerchief.

finally!

Buzz!

Under the gaze of many eyes, Zhang Yi completed the carving of the magic pattern this time.

The moment he stopped the spirit-carving knife, the entire brocade handkerchief burst into glory, with five colors flowing on it, like thousands of stars shining.

"What exactly is the magic pattern used for? Is it useful to engrave it on a brocade handkerchief?"

Countless people stared with bright eyes, waiting for something.

Wow!

The next moment, the brocade handkerchief stood up out of thin air, then flew directly out of the air, and disappeared into the sky in an instant.

This sudden scene immediately caused an uproar, and everyone had incredible expressions.

This is in the safe zone. Why does the brocade handkerchief that has just completed the magic pattern move like this?

Until one person suggested: "Isn't this the evil-suppressing demon pattern? It's very close to the Ten Thousand Burial Mountains, and the direction it just flew away from is the location of the Ten Thousand Burial Mountains. I'm afraid it was not affected and flew away on its own."

As soon as these words came out, everyone who was talking at a loss immediately woke up and agreed with them deeply.

And soon, information came.

According to professionals near the Ten Thousand Burial Mountains, they saw a brocade handkerchief flying through the air. At first, they thought it was some new monster, until they saw the brocade handkerchief flying over everyone and covering a blood coffin on the top of the mountain. .

There was even a video attached. It was too far away to see clearly, but it was enough to recognize that it was the brocade handkerchief that Zhang Yi had just finished carving.

It was actually covered directly on the huge bloody coffin on the top of the mountain?

As soon as this conclusion came out, it immediately caused an uproar.

You must know that the three huge blood-colored coffins are full of evil and terror. The sleeping demon is an elusive and terrifying existence that no one has dared to provoke easily.

The last time, a demigod risked his life to reveal it, and the result was that the earth was covered in blood, and all the professionals within the dungeon were wiped out.

Zhang Yi had just entered the territory of Xidu. It was just a small test of his skills for the first time, but he actually directly dealt with the bloody giant coffin?

It’s simply incredible and full of fantasy!

"Niubi - Poyin, it really has to be me, Zhang Yidada, who is extraordinary as soon as I make a move. The likes of Karov are not worthy of Zhang Yidada's feet!!"

"They have been studying ghosts and materials for so long. Zhang Yi has just arrived, and they have already achieved enough results even while they are still in the car. With this method, who can I ask to be dissatisfied?"

"There is news in the copy, and it has been confirmed. The pressure of the Ten Thousand Burial Mountains and the vague feeling of terror have disappeared. Now the professionals are cheering and excited."

Zhang Yi's eyes flashed, and he knew in his heart that all this was an illusion. After all, it was just an ordinary material. It would break quickly and might not even last half a month.

Even if it is the highest magic pattern to deal with evil objects, with his current ability, the [Five Lights to Suppress Evil and Destroy] is far from enough. Now it is equivalent to the last straw that breaks the camel's back.

But as the power of the evil thing gradually increases, this straw is not far away from rotting.

call!

Zhang Yi breathed a long sigh of relief, stood up, and stretched his muscles.

boom!

There was a commotion all around. It was not until this moment that everyone cheered when they saw Zhang Yi's actions. The sound was like thunder and they swarmed towards Zhang Yi.

"Da Zhang Yi, I love you, I am your loyal fan, please sign your autograph for me!!"

"Master Zhang Yi, do you remember me? I am from the class next door to the Magic City. We used to eat together in the canteen. You are five rows in front of me!"

"Do you have a girlfriend? What do you think of me? 38F, absolutely real."

Zhang Yi smiled bitterly, being overwhelmed by the swarming crowd, and all kinds of fragrant fragrances flowed in the tip of his nose.