Chapter 82: Ancestor: Wutian
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Online Games Plague Master
- Yan Sen Sang Li
- 1331 characters
- 2021-03-03 06:03:52
After finishing speaking, I hung up directly. I was so distressed that I quickly saved money to marry a wife on a rainy night. After turning around with a boastful look and frantically screaming with other people, he walked slowly from the wild boar area to the blacksmith's shop.
I don’t know where the big boss came from? That look, that gesture, can't bear to look straight.
After not taking a few steps, Grandpa Zhang returned quickly and desperately, like a defeated old rooster. He still needs to have his brain. The few people who forcibly demand that the sword and hate song follow to protect themselves will be halfway. Robbery, that's not good.
Such an action immediately caused a burst of laughter and ridicule.
However, old man Zhang relied on his huge face and shameless spirit to force a few away by him.
Now walking on the road is more like a big boss's outing, more like a group tour of the young masters, causing bursts of glances, and even some unidentified little fans hurriedly rushed over to ask for friends, that eyebrow, that waist, and the old man looking at Zhang The eyes are straight.
He didn't forget what was going on, he just moved slowly in the direction of the smithy.
The screen returned to the blacksmith's shop. Rainy night wanted to say something. He told grandpa something. Whoever thought of it would hang up, but he ended the voice without knowing how to explain it. He looked at Batu’s hopes.
After a while, Yuye figured it out and said directly: "Brother, let's just come." When he said this, Yuye was very calm, and his eyes were full of trust in Big Brother Batu.
Batu finally waited for this sentence. He was so excited, he eagerly grabbed the rainy night's wrist and eagerly brought the rainy night into the working room, closed the door, and after several times determined that it could not be opened from the outside, he told Yuye to relax. , Into the ethereal state, the conclusion of the contract is about to begin.
The specific operation method was deeply imprinted in his mind the moment Batu was promoted to Zijin. It is not too difficult and does not require any preparation. The only downside is that it is too jerky, after all, it is the first. Times.
Batu is as familiar as possible, and Yuye began to look at the studio:
The studio is a full one or two hundred square meters. The internal space forms a whole. Only a few pillars support the roof. It is like a gymnasium, but it is messy. It is indeed a straightforward man’s studio. There is a pile of debris on the left and one on the right. Pile of discarded drawings.
The whole room was filled with rubbish, and there was a faint smell of decadence in the air. When I fixed my eyes, there were a few spittoons in the corner over there, so what he smelled...Uh, really disgusting.
I don’t like a clean man, no wonder I can’t find a wife. Yu Ye muttered in his heart.
Sneezes, Batu made a loud sneeze, but he didn't care, he continued to familiarize himself, and maximized the possibility of success.
The place where Yu Ye sits at the moment is still an empty space he cleared out himself, and he can barely stand two people. Although Yu Ye is very disgusting and does not understand, he still quietly waits for Batu to become familiar with the way of concluding the contract.
didn't let Yuye wait for long. After Batu got acquainted with Yuye and told Yuye to sit and close his eyes, he bit his cruelly, dripped blood from the tip of his hand, and waved his face casually with a sacred color.
However, the blood dripped out, falling slowly like winter snowflakes on the forehead in the rainy night and melted instantly. After three soft beeps, three drops of bright red blood were imprinted on the forehead in the rainy night like plum blossoms, as if three bright red stars Gems have been accompanied by rainy nights throughout their lives.
The blood and skin blend perfectly, like a birthmark, lingering and unable to be erased.
But this is only the beginning, the highlight is yet to come!
Three drops of blood seemed to have caused indelible damage to Batu. His whole body was sluggish, a sickly paleness appeared on his dark face, and the whole person was weakly supporting the table and chair, panting heavily. gas.
This is not over yet, the three drops of blood volatilize at an astonishing speed, and it is no longer clear every second. Seeing this, Batu had to constantly bite his hand to sprinkle blood, his face became paler and his breath became more and more wilted.
And Yu Ye didn't know anything about it. To be precise, he couldn't see it at all. He was no longer surrounded by endless and room with nowhere to stay. The place where he was at the moment was unclear.
After three drops of blood were sprinkled nine times, the mark on the rainy night's head finally stabilized and no longer disappeared.
Batu looked at the pupils that had shrunk into a little on the rainy night, with a wandering expression. Nodded with satisfaction, and muttered to himself: "It should be a success. Successfully got a piece of the pie from the master chef. I don't know how it will affect my future?"
As he said, there was a look of worry on his face, but he immediately revealed his true temperament: "Follow him, there will always be a way for soldiers to block water and soil. However, Brother Saint Dragon, You must succeed."
After speaking, he sat cross-legged on the garbage in Yuye's mouth, closed his eyes and prayed secretly for the rainy night.
What is the situation on the rainy night?
He just feels that there is a white light all around him~EbookFREE.me~ There seems to be a figure flashing in front of him, but he can't see clearly and can't fathom.
There are some memories of forging in his mind slowly merging, and some vague voices rang in his ears. As time went on, those figures became clearer and clearer, and those words became clearer.
I don't know how long it has passed, one minute, five minutes, or ten minutes. Finally, the rainy night can be seen clearly and heard clearly.
All the silhouettes holding in their hands are forging hammers, and all they are waving are forging skills. Every movement of each figure waving is different, and the sound of boom, boom, boom sounded.
Every figure has performed dozens of actions in a short period of time, and they are still repeating them. It seems a bit boring, but everyone enjoys this process very seriously.
In the first stage, there are nine figures that appear before Yuye, each repeating the previous actions, but each picture is dim and it seems that some unknown factor is needed to light it up.
At the same time, a clear voice like the sound of nature broke into the rainy night's mind without mercy, and imprinted it deeply.
Forging a vein is a vein that follows the heavens, adhering to the rules of heaven and earth and all things, using the spirituality that guides all things in the world, so as to cast, temper, and shape to make a qualitative leap in itself.
Forging a line, the first is quality, the second is talent, and then work hard. These three are indispensable, and hope that future generations can remember and never cultivate dross.
Those who do not believe in words should not be taught, for example, those who are not in the opposite direction, cannot be taught, those who are lazy by nature, cannot be taught.
Forging a vein, broad and profound, regularity benefits mankind, while evil helps evil.
I was the ancestor forging a line: Wutian.