Among the participants of the competition, besides Yu Qing Qian, they all chose to engrave magic tools with plant inscriptions.
After all, it took an advanced-level Plant Inscription Master to engrave plant inscriptions on a spiritual plant, and it also required very precise control over the plant inscription, otherwise a single accident may cause it to fail, and even affect the spiritual plant, so no one dared to try.
Yu Qing Qian’s unique decision to engrave a plant inscription on Mo Yi Ran’s spiritual plant also attracted the attention of everyone present, and many were whispering below.
“Mo Yi Ran’s so brave, he actually dares to hand over the plant inscription he values so much to Yu Qing Qian to engrave. Isn’t he afraid that the spiritual plant will be wasted?”
“I heard that Yu Qing Qian’s very strong in plant inscriptions in the Southern Royal Academy, maybe she’s got confidence.”
“Are you kidding? Engraving plant inscriptions on spiritual plants requires more than reaching expert-level to do it. It also requires precise control. Just how old is she? The people in our clan who can successfully engrave plant inscriptions for spiritual plants are all old men over fifty.”
“That’s true, I’ve never seen such a young expert-level Plant Inscription Master. Most importantly, it’s a Plant Inscription Master who can engrave plant inscriptions for spiritual plants.”
“It’s not that there’s none. Crown Prince Chen, who’s already been admitted to the Holy Academy under special admission was able to engrave a plant inscription for a spiritual plant in the competition three years ago. Yu Qing Qian’s about the same age as Crown Prince Chen at that time.”
“Crown Prince Chen is the number one devilish genius among the younger generation, Yu Qing Qian can’t compare to him right.”
“I also think she’s playing with fire. If the inscribing fails, Mo Yi Ran’s anger wouldn’t be so easy to extinguish.”
“But maybe she’ll succeed?”
“Tsk, the possibility of success is too low anyways, I don’t believe it.”
“…”
The discussions below continued to enter her ears, but Yu Qing Qian didn’t care at all. She simply smiled and looked at Mo Yi Ran, asking with a raised eyebrow: “Aren’t you afraid I’d screw up your spiritual plant?”
“…” The corners of Mo Yi Ran’s lip twitched. Why did he think this woman’s smile was so evil—but he liked it so much.
“If I use someone, I won’t doubt, if I doubt, I won’t use. If you really screw up, I won’t blame you either.” Mo Yi Ran said with an air of generosity.
Yu Qing Qian chuckled and said: “Those words are enough.”
Mo Yi Ran had thick creases on his forehead—this woman wouldn’t really try to screw up his spiritual plant would she…
Yu Qing Qian lowered her head and said to the spiritual plant in her hands: “Little cutie, turn a bit bigger, I’ll help you upgrade.”
The small orange flower jumped onto the table and turned into a flower half the height of a human.
Yu Qing Qian took out her inscription brush, dipped it in the extracted and purified materials, and concentrated on drawing patterns on the small orange flower vines.
Mo Yi Ran noticed that she wasn’t engraving on the central core of the spiritual plant and he was relieved, but at the same time, he couldn’t help but become curious.
Time passed little by little. The others had finished inscribing the magic tools one after another, and only Yu Qing Qian was still concentrating on drawing the patterns, but the plant inscription diagram was also almost completed.
Others who had completed their work all focused their attention on her. Seeing her focused expression and smooth bearing, they felt a sense of pleasure.
After finishing the last stroke, Yu Qing Qian thought for a moment, then took out the blood essence of the black magical beast that she had collected, dipped the inscription brush in it, and drew two more finishing touches, like bringing a painted dragon to life by adding the pupils to its eyes.
Mo Yi Ran felt the lingering power in the blood essence and felt very happy.
Suddenly, little red lights flashed on the orange flower vines, then all of it disappeared into its body.
After a while, the orange flower cheered loudly, obviously very happy.