Chapter 957: Cursed Land

　　 The light gray sunlight fell in through the windows, making the hall more luminous.
　　Ouyang Ming looked at Master Duan scorchingly, waiting for his answer.
Master God is here, and he puts a chopstick spirit pork, feeds it in his mouth, and laughs lightly: "The things in the big market are strange, some are invisible and unpredictable, and they are elusive; some are infinitely powerful, and they can shake the sky with bare hands; Some are as strong as steel, and the sword is indestructible, but the most terrifying thing is the corpse left by the ancient strongman, even if only the fighting instinct is left, it is very terrible, and some can even fight the Venerable." He deliberately paused. Picked up the bowl and took a sip of wine.
　　Jiang Yingrong lifted her ears, and the mature woman's breath showed her heart. She saw Master Duan's squeezing gesture, and those beautiful eyes that seemed to be able to speak circulated, and covered her mouth with a chuckle: "Master Duan, you haven't said that there is no guard, what will happen?
Master 　　 is ready to sell the foot pass. His long sleeves have fallen into the wine, and he still refuses to speak. His face is full of emotion.
　　 "Will attack the city!" He Jian's arm trembled, holding a carving knife.
　　 "Will you attack the city?" Ouyang Ming's voice was raised a few degrees, and there was a look of surprise on his face.
"Yeah, so Daxu has been called a place of curse since ancient times. It is inexplicably dangerous. Now, the places explored by the human race are less than 30%. The rest of the place is filled with black mist, even if the sun cannot penetrate. "He Jian's voice was hoarse, and he said nothing after speaking. He was always a quiet man in his temperament, and he didn't like to talk or lively.
Master 　　 glanced at He Jian with a bit of resentment, and his eyes seemed to be saying, Laozi finally took Joe once, you just stabbed out like that, really not enough friends.
He grunted and complained: "Lao He, you can't let me sell a pass and have fun? In the future, I will help you to forge the carving knife, the price will be 10%, otherwise I will not forge! This city, There are only two people who can build silver equipment. I am one of them, and the other is closed all year round, which will make you blind." Master Duan waved his hand and looked at him in a non-negotiable manner, but quietly looked at He Jian.
　　Ouyang Ming found that although He Jian was silent and did not like to talk to people, he was the highest among the three.
He didn't have a monk's breath on him. This is a huge doubt in itself. To know that this is a big market, even if Xiaoman has extreme cultivation practices, and those who don't have cultivation practices can be in this cursed land. Survive?
　　 The answer is yes, if you cannot survive, you must not.
　　 Xiaoman, as long as the dishes in the bowl are finished, and Ouyang Ming does not give him the dishes, he will only eat rice. Little Loli rolled her eyes twice, smiled softly, clipped a large chopstick dish to Xiaoman, tipped her feet, and delivered it to his bowl.
　　 her name is Jiang Qingcheng, and with her maiden name, the meaning is a smile, but now indeed has this potential. Xiaoman glanced at Xuecai in the bowl, his eyes stayed on Jiang Qingcheng's face for a moment, and he still only ate white rice. Jiang Qingcheng is like a kitten that has been plucked in his heart. He grumbles and asks, "Why don't you eat food?"
　　Xiaoman looked up, and the girders on the room did not speak.
　　 "Why don't you eat?" Jiang Qingcheng asked again.
　　 Xiaoman glared and said, "You're so annoying!"
　　 This scene made the other four people laugh.
　　Ouyang Ming patted Xiaoman's shoulder and whispered: "Hurry up! Don't waste it."
　　Xiaoman had eaten the Chinese cabbage in the bowl with the rice. This scene made Master Duan amazing.
　　 smiled and asked, "Brother Yu, is this boy your brother? Very interesting, and the talent is very good. Let him follow me to learn forging. This is a great opportunity for many children in the city to ask for nothing."
　　Ouyang Ming's mouth twitched upwards, and his heart sullenly said, at your level, you are not afraid of mistaken children.
　　 But his gaze looked at Xiaoman, and said softly: "He wants to learn anything, I respect his choice. I will not make a choice for him, I will not now, nor will I ever ask him first."
　　 The sound spread, let Jingjian flash in his eyes.
Master Duan didn’t give up, and turned his gaze to Xiaoman to make his voice as soft as possible. He asked: "Xiaoman, would you like to be a forging master that everyone respects? When the time comes to do it, even if the big market is dangerous, you too Go."
　　 Xiaoman was not afraid at all, and asked, "Can I kill someone?"
Master 　　 shrunk his neck and didn't answer.
　　 Instead, He Jian's eyes showed a touch of surprise, and there was a dark road in his heart, which was too heavy, and he would be swallowed up by the devil in the long run.
　　After half an hour, the wine is full.
　　He Jian gave Ouyang Ming a glance, and then walked out.
　　Ouyang Ming did not hesitate at all and took the initiative to follow.
　　He Jian stopped and waited for Ouyang Ming to catch up and said, "How does Yu Yu plan to place Xiaoman?"
　　Ouyang Ming was a little surprised. He didn't expect that He Jian, who didn't like to talk, would ask this kind of question, thinking a little, and said: "Teach him to stand up first, and dispel the grievances in his heart."
　　He Jian nodded and said, "It won't be that simple, the complaint in Xiaoman's heart is too deep."
After a short pause, the color of memories appeared in his eyes, and he said with emotion: "One hundred years ago, a young man borrowed a sword from me. I saw that there was magic around his heart. The sword heart was already impure, so I refused to borrow it. But later, he stirred the wind and rain in the ruins, and at least a thousand people died under his sword, then I realized that I had to borrow that sword that day, not for myself, but for the world. people."
　　 "What does Master He plan to do?" He knew that since He Jian said that, he must have his own arrangement.
　　 "Let Xiaoman learn to carve wood carving with me, let me resolve the killing intention in his heart." He Jian said.
　　Ouyang Ming hesitated for a moment, and when He Jian looked sincere, he agreed to it. In his heart, although He Jian didn't talk much, he was more reliable than Master Duan.
In fact, Master Duan’s forging accomplishment is indeed among the top ten in this big city, but because Ouyang Ming’s forging technique is too "abnormal", he is really invisible, and he still does not understand the big The level of forging in the market.
　　He Jian is gone, without any hesitation.
　　 Packed up the tableware, the sky was dark, and the cold and dark moonlight spilled from the sky.
In the small courtyard, Xiaoman was breathing and vomiting, and his muscles were like a dragon. A black line suddenly lit up. With him as the center, all the aura within six feet of the circle surged into a small cyclone, black gas. Rolling round and round the sky, there was a white arc flashing hidden above the skin, igniting Liaoyuan, and there was a muffled sound.
　　Ouyang Ming took a big step and shot the space bag.
　　 Thousands of spirit stones were rolled in sleeves and fell around Xiaoman, stacked like a hill. Let the aura around Xiaoman be full to an unimaginable level. Of course, this method is only suitable for the spiritual person below the intermediate level. After all, the spiritual energy required for the breakthrough above the spiritual person's intermediate level can only be described by a large amount. The spiritual power among ordinary spirit stones is simply difficult to maintain.
　　 "Boom..." This cyclone is getting bigger and bigger.
　　 A white lightning fell from the sky, causing the entire cyclone to flash a white arc.
　　 And the traces on Xiaoman's eyebrows turned into blood, and the black lines on the body all penetrated. Hundreds of spirit stones instantly turned into a pile of powder, which were scattered by the cyclone.
　　 "Broken!" Xiao Man snarled, and the spiritual power in the Dantian was like the water of the Yangtze River. It was churning and slamming away from the shackles of the spirit.
　　 "Kap!" This is the sound of the broken barrier, followed by a faint radiance shrouded in him.
　　Ouyang Ming saw that the lines on Xiaoman's body faded, and all the spirit stones around him turned into powder.
　　 Xiaoman's eyes opened, and a spirit's first-order breath rumbled open.
　　 Ouyang Ming also smiled in his eyes, and said softly: "After the state is stabilized, go to Master He to learn wood carving."
　　Xiaoman looked at Ouyang Ming's eyes and asked, "Can you kill someone?"
　　 "The younger you are, the deeper your obsession!" Ouyang Ming said with emotion, and then replied: "Wood carving can't kill people, but swords can kill people."
　　 Xiaoman was silent for a long while, looked up at the sky, and nodded and said, "Okay, then I will learn."
　　Ouyang Ming sighed in his heart. In his heart, if Xiaoman could not survive, he would have no choice.
　　 But to let him resolve the anger in Xiaoman's heart, he has no such skill.
　　Jiang Yingrong is a tailor, or a tailor with excellent craftsmanship.
　　 There are a variety of elixir in the house, and the smell is very good.
　　Jiang Qingcheng bare feet, pink and white, smiled and said: "Mother, Xiaoman is not simple, Uncle Yu is not simple!" This is what she calls Ouyang Ming, Uncle Yu. Every time I heard it, Ouyang Ming looked bitter. He was a young man who didn't even get married! Why is he an uncle?
　　 "Yeah, he can make immortals again, and he is a caster. How can it be simple?" She bit a thread with her teeth and answered with a smile.
Little Loli sat on a bench, her feet shaking back and forth, her legs thin and long, and said, "Moreover, Grandpa He is going to teach Xiaoman Woodcarving. I cried and shouted that he would not teach me It’s only been a month since I met Xiaoman~EbookFREE.me~ and taught this technique to Xiaoman." She bulged her cheeks, red, looking very cute.
　　 "Xiao Qingcheng is jealous?" Jiang Yingrong pinched her face.
　　 "Nothing!" Little Loli turned her head: "It's just that I was thinking about the liveliness of Longevity Lane, and I won't be bored in the future."
　　 "Is it hard to talk?" Jiang Yingrong unbuttoned her jacket and let out the spring light.
　　 "No stiff mouth, I really think Xiaoman is interesting." Jiang Qingcheng's feet shook more diligently.
　　 "Are there any interesting people in Changshou Alley? Are they interesting?" She smiled, but in this smile, it seemed a little weird.
　　 "What about the mother, is that interesting?" Jiang Qingcheng turned his head.
　　 "Mother is a tailor!"
　　……
　　 "Mother, I want to eat cucumber."
　　 "Well, this thing is very expensive in this cursed place, eat less."
　　 "I don't want to eat cucumber ass! It's bitter"
　　 "Then you eat from scratch!"
　　 "It's bitter too."
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