The mechanism array hub had been shrunk through spellcraft, and the Spell Spirit Patterns were certainly profound. Yu Chen reckoned that Qin Fengming could not comprehend them so easily. Even with his extraordinarily high attainments in Spirit Pattern spells and incantations, it should have taken him at least several days to gain anything.
Yet Qin Fengming had accomplished it in a mere seven or eight hours, leaving Yu Chen utterly baffled.
Even if the Spirit Patterns in the scroll were not profound, becoming familiar with them, fusing them together, and then slowly figuring out how to cast them upon the array hub should have been impossible in just a few hours.
His gaze flickering, Yu Chen focused on the array hub in the mountain peak. A moment later, his expression changed again. He suddenly realized that the Spell Spirit Patterns Qin Fengming was casting now were clearly different from the Spirit Pattern spells and incantations he had comprehended from the scroll.
The technique Qin Fengming was using was evidently even more profound. Most of it was not Control Spirit Patterns from the scroll at all.
Seeing this, Yu Chen, who had already been greatly astonished, felt his heart pound even harder. His eyes widened, his ears buzzed, and his body suddenly seemed unable to stand steadily.
He did not believe Qin Fengming could create, in such a short time, a Spirit Pattern technique capable of controlling the mountain peak's array hub. But the truth lay before him, leaving him no choice but to believe it.
How could Yu Chen know that the technique Qin Fengming was using to seal the mountain peak was an immortal-world divine art? Naturally, gathering the mountain peak could not be accomplished with ordinary mechanism-array techniques.
Qin Fengming continued casting techniques. The mountain peak slowly shrank,