Chapter 316: Soul print

"Look at this, can you look good?" Yan did not smile and pointed at the black print between his foreheads.
Lu Mingshu has been defeated by him, with no expression: "Well."
The so-called method is to paint the two people with a seal of the soul, and vowed to say that they will not be discovered.
What kind of joke? I haven't heard that the barbarian totem can be counterfeited. This thing is a manifestation of bloodlines. It is true or false. I will know it when I check it.
However, Yan does not want to say: "Reassured, I am a special pigment, it has its own power, not carefully checked, can not see. Anyway, we did not intend to mix in, just walking outside, should not Someone will scrutinize."
"But there is a question you thought about?"
"what?"
"The barbarian totems are related to their bloodlines. If you paint so casually, how do you know if there is such a soul seal?"
Yan did not think about it: "It makes sense!" He quickly erased the print on the forehead, "Go!"
"Where?"
"Catch the individual to compare the painting, will not be wrong?"
......
Ji Xulin is in a bad mood.
It’s hard to get rid of the red fire beast. As a result, all the soul devices are broken, so they are lost.
It is reasonable to say that the mountain across the opposite side is the mountain forest where they are hunting. However, if the mountain is so big, he has lost the mount and lost his mount. Is it necessary to walk back with his legs? The face of the big son of that season is still missing?
After licking the hot seal between the foreheads, Ji Xulin decided to find a hotel to stay and say.
Found that he is missing, Ji Jia will soon send someone to look for, waiting a few days, should be able to find it here.
"The treasurer, live in the store!" Anyway, no one knows himself here, no need to maintain the grace, Ji Xulin does not matter, twisted his brow and gave a cry.
When the treasurer looked up, he immediately smiled flatteringly: "Where does the son live in the store? The shop has a room to go, the store is clean and elegant..."
"Don't talk nonsense." Ji Xulin pulled out a Lingzhu, "leading the way."
The treasurer took over the Lingzhu and was overjoyed: "Yes, yes, please."
Ji Xulin was in a bad mood, too lazy to take care of it. When he entered the door, he slammed it and said, "Nothing to bother me!"
"Yes..." The shopkeeper wiped the sweat on his forehead and thought that the son had a bad temper. However, he thought of the Lingzhu he had just received and immediately became happy. He earned it anyway.
Ji Xulin lay down on the bed and thought about his own thoughts. This debate on the sea of ​​clouds has almost fixed him. However, it is still a bit difficult to stand out from the crowd. After all, Yunhai’s controversy brought together the hero of the world. He was very good at Zhonglin, but it was a bit difficult to put it all over the world...
There was a knock on the door.
Ji Xulin was upset and shouted: "Don't you say don't bother me?"
There is someone outside: "The son, I am delivering food."
Ji Xulin touched his stomach and escaped for a whole day. He was really hungry. With a wave of sleeves, the door opened automatically: "Let it."
"Yes." The guy put down his meals and left.
The small inn in this small place, the food was actually good, he smelled the smell of the fish soup, could not help but sit up.
Other meals are very simple, nothing special, but this bowl of fish soup, he did not stop after taking a sip, until a whole bowl has entered the stomach, only to breathe a sigh of relief.
Well, go back and cook the cook that made the fish soup. This is the thought that he left in his head before he fell asleep.
Stumbled, I heard someone push the door in.
Ji Xulin was awkward and wanted to get up, only to find that he didn’t listen.
what happened? He is... was poisoned?
Looking at the gaze, I vaguely saw the costume of a second child. Someone whispered, "Look, my medicine is amazing? I have to lie in the fusion!"
Then there is the voice of a girl: "To blow back and blow, hurry."
"Follow!"
Then he was backed up.
What happened later, Ji Xulin could not remember.
......
Yan Wugui took off the clothes of Xiao Er and squatted down to study the soul print on Ji Xulin's forehead.
The soul print of Jijia is a four-legged beast with a slender neck, a bit like a deer, and a reddish color.
"It's not difficult to paint!" Yan said that he took the sheet of paper and painted it against the soul. "Look."
Lu Mingshu took a look. Yan has no good paintings. When you paint one by one, there are nine points similar. If you try to make a few times, you should be able to draw the same. just……
"Are you sure you can just draw it out? What unique secrets do people have?"
Yan did not think about it: "It makes sense!"
He put the pen on and began to solve the clothes of Ji Xulin.
"what are you doing?"
"Looking for something in him!" he said confidently, constantly picking up things from Ji Xulin.
Sachet, adornment...
"Hey!" Yan did not return to his belt and shouted, "The mustard sac is actually on the belt."
I used a little method to break through the enchantment above, and pour out a bunch of things.
Needless to say, what is the spare clothing, the focus is on books and the like...
"This medicine is good, blood and muscle, you hold!" Yan no return to a bottle to Lu Mingshu.
"This looks like a baby, first collect it!" This is a golden sheet.
"This, and this..." Almost searched, Yan did not return to pick up the only book, "Ji's soul secret? Hey, interesting!"
Lu Mingshu put things aside and said: "We just borrowed his soul seal, not robbery, or do you want this?"
"This guy is not a good person." Yan did not look back and looked at it with gusto. "Before the mountain, when he was chased by the beast, he deliberately called me and ran to me. If it wasn't me." It’s fast, and if you catch up with the fierce beast, you can’t get away.

He is not the kind of bad guy, Ji Xulin first provoked him, but also wants him to show his mercy? Hey, what happened to grab him? He is so enemies!
"It turns out!" He looked nodded.
Lu Mingshu couldn't help but join in the past: "Is this practice very bad?"
Between the talks, Yan Wugui has already turned over and threw the book to her: "The cultivation method of this place is really different from ours. Solid, refining soul, condensing God, they value the soul, and the martial arts are almost not repaired. Oh, no. Is it the technique? It is very powerful, but the body is so weak, is it not to fall and die?"
Lu Mingshu understood this cultivation method very well and said: "How can it die? They have strong souls, just like our mysterious light, they will also condense the shield. Besides, isn't it written here? First solid, with Our refining is one thing, but it is not as important as we are."
Yan did not return or shake his head: "In any case, this grade, I have not been injured, one can play ten."
When it comes to this question, Lu Mingshu is somewhat curious: "You are most often thankful to you? How is martial arts honed?"