Lin Jingge has already removed all the gold ore she had added.
She scraped off a layer from the gap, examined it closely, and suddenly realized what had happened.
Then a small blue flame ignited in his palm.
Those who had given up were disappointed, thinking Lin Jinge was going to restore things to their original state.
Judging from Lin Jingge's behavior, it seems she is not going to give up.
This time, Lin Jingge acted quickly. Under the constant pressure of spiritual energy, the originally thick layer of golden ore became a very thin sheet.
Lin Jingge took out another piece of ore from her spatial storage.
They then extracted the exact same colors as the array patterns on the bell.
Xiao Shi found this piece.
Lin Jingge only discovered later that the pattern was not specially carved and then filled with color, but rather two kinds of minerals were fused together, which then combined to form a pattern like an array.
Then, follow the naturally occurring patterns to carve the design.
As for symmetry, it is all achieved by guiding spiritual power during the fusion of two types of minerals.
Lin Jingge had already drawn the pattern twice and was very familiar with its shape.
She guided the fusion of the two ores, and then began to guide the formation of the array patterns.
No one else could see what the center of the little blue flame looked like; only Lin Jingge could.
Sure enough, after the two minerals were fused together, they immediately formed a texture similar to lines. She used her spiritual power to guide the shape of the texture.
After an unknown amount of time, the crowd of onlookers dispersed, leaving only Old Qin leaning against the wall on the other side of the road, gazing in the direction of Lin Jingge.
After witnessing Lin Jingge's refining process, especially seeing her suddenly exuding an air of confidence, Qin Lao inexplicably felt that Lin Jingge would succeed this time!
Just as he expected, the flames in Lin Jin's hand were withdrawn, and the spiritual energy was still limp, with the scalding hot sheet-like ore suspended in mid-air.
Old Qin was extremely powerful. When the flames subsided, he was shocked to see the large areas of ore.
Old Qin had an eccentric temper, and he didn't care about anything else. He just wanted to know if he was seeing things, so he rushed forward.
As he approached, he slowed down and began to walk slowly, afraid of disturbing Lin Jingge.
When he approached, Lin Jingge was already repairing the bell.
Old Qin watched quietly for a while, and when he saw the pattern that was exactly the same as the one on the bell, he was greatly shocked.
Soon, something even more shocking happened to her.
Just as Qin Lao thought that Lin Jingge had completed the final step after repairing the bell, he saw Lin Jingge use her spiritual power to lift the delicate bell into the air. Then, she used even more powerful spiritual power, which, like a blade, struck the bell again and again under Lin Jingge's precise control.
Anyone less focused than Elder Qin would have thought Lin Jingge was just faking it, but that was not the case. Lin Jingge was very serious; the blade formed from her spiritual energy scratched the surface of the bell, leaving very subtle marks.
With each stroke, the texture brightens a little more.
Old Qin's eyes widened immediately.
My hands were trembling uncontrollably.
This is……
This is?!
The engraved lines!
He remained silent, suppressing his many questions, waiting for Lin Jingge to successfully fix the problem.
Lin Jingge was completely focused. Even though she had become a Great Spirit Master after her pilgrimage, she was starting to feel the strain of using her spiritual power for so long.
She thought it would be easy to repair, but who knew that this little bell would take her so long.
She was not only running out of spiritual energy, but also very tired.
Inscribing spiritual energy is just too tiring.
Until the very last stroke, once Lin Jingge finishes carving, the bell will be completely and successfully restored.
However, this stroke was completely different from before; it was as if something was blocking her way.
Lin Jingge steeled her heart, thinking to herself that array patterns were indeed not so easy to depict, no wonder array masters on the Cloud Cauldron Continent had all abandoned this method.
Lin Jingge was getting a little angry as she couldn't make any progress.
With a final grit of his teeth, he unleashed a desperate, all-out attack, as if resisting something invisible.
Suddenly, he forcefully kicked his spiritual energy away.
The engraving was done, but the surface of the bell, which should have been completely unmarked, now clearly shows the last scratch.
Looking at the defective product in her hand, Lin Jingge felt somewhat disappointed.
Despite putting in so much effort, including using the mental energy splitting technique learned in interstellar mech piloting, she still failed in the end.
She was about to look up and tell the vendor the bad news.
"In the end, I couldn't fix it. Do you want me to take this piece apart for you?" Lin Jingge looked up and glanced at the vendor sitting cross-legged beside her.
When she said "removed," she was naturally referring to the small piece she had repaired.
At this moment, Lin Jingge was immersed in the disappointment of failing to repair the stall and ruining her livelihood, and did not see the bright eyes of the street vendor.
"No need to take it apart!" the vendor said, suppressing his excitement as he stuffed several spirit stones into Lin Jingge's arms. He then took the bell and held it in his hands like a treasure, looking at it for a long time.
"Huh?" Lin Jingge looked at the few mid-grade spirit stones that had appeared in her palm and thought she had misheard what the vendor was saying.
"You didn't fail! You successfully repaired it!" The vendor looked at the bell over and seemed quite fond of it, especially the scratch. He stared at it several times, a nostalgic look in his eyes.
"Did it succeed? But that last scratch..." Lin Jingge never expected things to take such a dramatic turn.
“This bell is supposed to be like this, there should be a scratch at the end.” The vendor said loudly, touching the bell nostalgically, and began to tell Lin Jingge about it: “This bell is a protective bell that my mother left me before she passed away. This notch is from the fatal blow I just suffered.”
"I see... But I don't know if the bell will still work after it's repaired." Lin Jingge couldn't stand the other person's emotional appeals the most. She was quite at a loss and for a moment for what to do with her hands.
"Huh? You repaired it but you don't even know if it's actually fixed?"
"I don't know." Lin Jingge shook her head honestly.
"Is this your first time repairing a ritual artifact whose patterns have been removed?" the vendor asked incredulously.
"To be honest, this is my first time repairing a magical artifact." Lin Jingge scratched the back of her head a little embarrassedly.
The vendor was even more shocked.
"You're amazing! I thought you were a pro when I saw how confident you were." The vendor's eyes widened immediately.
With a round face and wide eyes, he looks both funny and cute.
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