Vol 2 Chapter 151: 3 lines engraving pen

"Can you really feel it? Kid? Didn't you lie?"
Another old man was originally working seriously. Hearing this, he immediately put down his work and carefully put the engraving pen in his hand away. Then he rushed over frantically and asked with his soft hand, his eyes flashing with light green. Light, like a hungry wolf preying.
The movement before and after 　　 is like two people.
　　 The eyes that were like choosing someone made him feel fear softly and instinctively. The red face showed a little panic, and he subconsciously stepped back and wanted to struggle.
　　 Fortunately, the rainy night is not there, otherwise the sickle of good and evil and countless skills have already greeted him and killed him here.
　　 Suddenly, roar, an imaginary bear roar emanated from the soft body, and a golden light came out instantly covering the soft body, protecting it, the bear roar turned into substantial ripples, into shock waves, and immediately shook the old man back a few steps.
　　The golden light that signed the contract has the function of automatically protecting the master. Although it is dormant, its instinct still exists.
After 　　 was hit once, the old man's eyes were still full of enthusiasm, and instead of giving up, he walked quickly and continued to inquire. He hid the previous hand in his sleeve. If you look closely, you can faintly see that blood is emerging.
　　 Although the engraver's defense is weak, Jin Guang's automatic protector is also proud of this result.
"Gentleness can really feel it, but I don't know what grandpa you are motivating." Gentleness replied calmly at this moment when he saw that grandpa was injured, and the unpleasantness in his mind disappeared without a trace for a moment. Innocent and pride appeared on his face.
　　 Haha, Gentle is really the smartest, bad brother is second.
　　 "Little girl, what do you feel when you look at this stroke of mine?"
　　 said that a burly old man with gray hair came over, and without waiting for a gentle consent, he waved the engraving pen in his hand and scribbled three times on the city wall, with a tendency to lean on the old and sell the old.
　　 These three inscriptions were completed in one go without any pause. The old man's skills are obviously not weak.
　　 The three imprints were engraved on the wall and quickly merged into it, turning into a part of the stone, and the two were not separated from each other.
　　 But once a monster raided the city, it would reveal its brilliance, its majesty.
Staring softly and intently, the old man gently lifted his teeth after painting, with a rare expression on his face, and said solemnly: "Grandpa, you aroused a certain hot energy in the air, and what you engraved is that the three paintings give me a kind of danger. feel."
　　Uh, after hearing this, the burly old man was stunned in his throat for a while.
　　 She can actually feel it? And tell it so carefully? how is this possible?
　　 You must know that he was already called a genius back then, but it was only three years before he felt the energy inspired by the master with his heels next to the master. As for the attributes, it took five years to distinguish.
"Innate talent, it's really talented. There are real ghosts in this world." At last he had to sigh, then his eyes lit up and his lips curled up and asked, "Little girl, would you like to worship?" Am I a teacher?"
　　 "Go away, I came first. You are quick to talk. Believe it or not, I'll give you a knife? You can't get out for half a year?"
　　 "Go on, you guys are going to me, I have decided to accept this little girl as a closed disciple, don't me, otherwise be careful I fight you hard."
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　　 The seven elders suddenly stopped the movements in their hands and clustered together, their faces blushing and arguing, and they would even turn into conflict.
　　 Gentle was a little helpless. It happened that at this time one person was injured because of the explosion of the inscription, and Gentle immediately took out the Staff of Mind Wound to add blood to him.
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　　 Those affected by the side also increased their blood volume.
　　, the elderly people who saw this staff stopped discussing, their heads buzzed like an atomic bomb, the quarrel disappeared, and the scuffle scene disappeared.
"Girl, who gave you this staff?" After gently returning the wounded's blood to full value, an old grandfather finally walked over and asked tremblingly, there seemed to be nothing in the words. Bitter.
　　 "Is a beautiful aunt." It was described to them softly and vividly.
　　 After listening to it, several people, like Batu and Buss, suddenly lost their thoughts of accepting disciples.
　　 "Is it really that adult?"
　　......
"Children, just take a look here. Grandpa still has a job, so I won't accompany you." After softly speaking, the crowd scattered like frightened birds. No one dared to stay more, and the reasons were so bad. .
　　 Are you busy? Still work? Why did you rush over crazy just now?
　　 Presumably they all know this staff, they all know the story, and they all understand the meaning behind it.
　　The old village chief possessed by the God of Cooking hides in the dark and casts all the previous things in his eyes. His eyes flashed with light, but he didn't step forward to interfere and let the plot develop.
　　He has established a relationship with Yuye and became a master and apprentice; then he can no longer interfere with the rest of the story line.
　　 But at the moment when he gently revealed the wound of his soul, his heart also shook violently.
　　 "It turned out to be her?" After whispering, he turned and left, swearing not to overlap with Gentle.
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　　 "Okay." Gentle said that he didn't understand. Why did several grandpas suddenly become so unfriendly?
"Hey, how did the Gate of Order disappear?" In boredom, I glanced at the Gate of Order in the sky and said softly~EbookFREE.me~The Gate of Order disappeared, I'm not happy, people haven't played enough in the playground. It. It's so boring, not fun at all, I want to go offline if I think of it softly.
　　 However, a system prompt sounded: Ding, because you are currently in a special scene, you cannot exit the game.
　　Uh, Gentle is a little irritable, so I have to follow behind the grandpas like a scholar seeking knowledge and watch them engrave inscriptions and patterns, and find things for myself to make myself look less boring.
　　 After watching for a long time, Gentle also has some experience and some insights, and I want to make two gestures, but suffers from no tools.
At this moment, an old grandfather saw his gentle mind and slowly leaned forward, took out a small engraving pen and handed it to Gentle, and said with a muddy voice: "Here you are, this is what I used when I was young. Yes, it's just right for you to practice."
　　 After handing it to Gentle, the grandpa didn't wait for Gentle to say thank you, so he left on his own, as if hiding from Gentle.
　　 gently thanked the grandfather's back and picked up the engraving pen, and began to observe carefully, saying that the engraving pen is actually not as good as a chopstick of the same front and back thickness.
　　Ding, congratulations on getting the equipment presented by the elders: the three-pattern engraving pen.
This engraving pen is silver in its entire body, with a primitive and ancient atmosphere permeating it. There are no extra lines on it. Only three thin lines, one yellow, one black and one red, are linked from beginning to end. The tip of the pen is like the sharpest engraving. Knife, the back end is smooth and no extra decoration. I want to chat with more like-minded people about "The Plague Master of Online Games", follow "Hot Netwen or rdww444" on WeChat and talk about favorite books with more book friends