The door to the room slowly opened.

Taiyuan Bingchen walked in cautiously, and just as he was about to speak, he suddenly saw Ling Xiao refining the sacred pattern stone.

Her little mouth instantly turned into a duck egg shape.

Outside, she actually shouted several times because she had something to see Ling Xiao.

Hearing no reply, he opened the door.

"Seventh-level holy pattern stone! Crazy, this guy is actually refining the seventh-level holy pattern stone. It can't be successful, it's absolutely impossible."

Taiyuan Bingchen didn't quite believe it, no, he probably couldn't believe it.

But what happened next made her whole person fall into a state of sluggishness.

Ling Xiao's control of the power of the holy pattern has actually reached the peak of his mental clarity.

What kind of concept is this? It is equivalent to the limit that an ordinary seventh-level holy pattern master can achieve.

The most terrifying thing is that Ling Xiao’s book of sacred patterns is actually a hundred-page book of sacred patterns!

No wonder her mother would value someone so highly.

Also, is this guy carving sacred patterns? How does it feel like he is creating art?

The technology is exquisite and the speed is unparalleled!

Taiyuan Bingchen did not disturb Ling Xiao, but just watched there quietly.
Chapter completed!