Chapter Ninety-Six: Engraved Again
"I don't know who this Liu Qiao'er is, why did he arrest her so aggressively?" He Ji asked calmly, as if he really didn't know. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info
"Alas, I don't know what to say this, the four of us are buying and selling things in the county town, I didn't expect to receive a letter from home saying that a few of us have discounted the legs of the rebels, and a few of us rushed here, and sent someone to look for it first, but no one was found, don't go to the county town for help......" The middle-aged man said to himself, and his face was white and red when he heard it.
This description made He Ji a little embarrassed, and He Ji, who was not sitting up, found that his situation was a little embarrassing, how to say this?
He discounted his son's leg, and now he is sitting in someone's car, what should he say when he says this?
There was no face to say anything, He Ji was lying on the carriage with a bad face, Liu Qiao'er also lowered her head, she was no better than He Ji at the moment, she was speechless all the way, and the two people in the car were also very strange about He Ji and Liu Qiaoer's appearance, but the two of them did not suspect it, but they just guessed that He Ji and the two were not used to riding in the car, which was why they behaved like this.
In this way, until they arrived outside the county town, He Ji and the two took the initiative to ask to get out of the car, and when they left, He Ji gave them a few patterns, and a few people didn't know what this meant, but they only heard He Ji constantly emphasize that it was useful to keep it.
After getting out of the car, He Ji was relieved, looking at the tall city gate and speechless for a while, He Ji looked at Liu Qiaoer next to him, and said;
"You go to the city, I still have a little more to do, and I don't want to go yet. ”
"Brother He, are you going to leave me?" Liu Qiao'er glanced at He Ji and said in a flat tone, He Ji couldn't hear whether she was worried or disappointed, but this was not He Ji's intention.
"No, I ......" He Ji wanted to explain, but he couldn't go on with the words, and he engraved again, he could go to the mountains to make talismans, but who could guarantee success?
"I'll go in with you, and tell me something slowly. ”
Saying that, He Ji walked to the vast city gate, and entered the city, because the sky was almost dark and there was no light, at this time there were only a few people on the two roads, if the big city was brightly lit, He Ji Lingjue let go, there were a few people who had cultivated in this county city, but the realm was not on the awakening mirror, and the highest was only a person on the fifth layer of the starting mirror.
The whole county looked mediocre, He Ji found the largest inn, and when he saw the tall three-story building, he couldn't help but sigh, saying that it was the Huitian Sword Sect He Ji was also a little resistant, and after staying for a long time, he got used to it, he got used to it, and he didn't like it so much, and the sect didn't let He Ji worry about anyone.
Walking into the inn, there are few people sitting below, there is a yawning shopkeeper on the side, the shopkeeper is nowhere to be found, He Ji just walked in and the little guy walked over, and asked without strength;
"Is the guest officer sharpened or staying in the hotel......?"
"Two rooms, one will send something to eat. ”
"Come with me. The little guy bent down and climbed upstairs, He Ji also followed, and after walking for a long time, the little guy took He Ji to the highest floor, looked at the last two rooms and said;
"The last two rooms are ten taels of silver for two people. ”
He Ji was a little embarrassed and took out an ingot of silver, an ingot of fifty taels of silver, looked at the lazy little guy in front of him and asked;
"Is there anything to make up?"
Seeing this, the little guy only raised his eyelids a little, grabbed it and turned around and walked down, grabbed it with one hand, and put the key in He Ji's hand with the other.
"The extra will be refunded tomorrow when the guest officer is leaving. The little guy's words came into his ears, He Ji couldn't help but shake his head, turned around and handed the key to Liu Qiao'er, He Ji's casual action reversed the keys to the two doors, and then the two looked at each other and smiled, walked to the opposite side and opened the door and went in directly.
Finally alone!
He Ji sighed heavily, feeling an unnatural feeling of aura and soreness in his body.
Thinking about it, in addition to cultivating spells diligently when he was in the He family, he didn't practice spells after arriving at the Heavenly Sword Sect, a real immortal cultivation sect, even if he returned to the sword heart technique, he only cultivated on the mountain, and his mind was on the engraved talisman.
He Ji felt that he was so desperate, it was really unnecessary, Fu Li was something outside his body after all, and his own strength was the most important thing.
"It's so annoying to engrave again!" He Ji shouted in a slightly loud voice, feeling that a lot of depression had been released, but the result was that he immediately took out the paper.
He Ji took out a talisman, the most ordinary but the first-order wind talisman, He Ji's talisman is not the same as the ordinary talisman, He Ji's talisman is drawn directly on paper, which is those special materials, it can be said that it can be broken with a light tear, but the talisman is wasted, if you don't read the talisman, the talisman is useless, although the spell and the sigil of each talisman are the same, but there are many talismans, and many of the talismans are still unknown to some people.
He Ji's action seemed to be ready to be engraved again, but it was not, He Ji didn't dare to engrave here, what if it hurt the innocent?
He Ji just took out a first-order wind talisman, then took out dozens of white papers, and began to draw rune marks on the paper, ordinary paintings, He Ji did not intend to make talismans, but kept drawing on the paper over and over again, once, twice......
I don't know how many times a piece of paper has to be drawn by He Ji.
I don't know how long it took to paint, He Ji didn't notice that the little guy didn't bring the food at all, He Ji got used to it, but He Ji's habit Liu Qiaoer also forgot it.
Liu Qiao'er hadn't eaten for a day, and after walking for so long today, she already had a feeling of hunger, and the little guy didn't bring anything to eat Liu Qiao'er didn't say anything, she was a little tired and lay down on the bed gently, and I don't know how long it took, Liu Qiao'er could see the moonlight shining in through the window.
In the middle of the night, He Ji's room was still brightly lit, Liu Qiao'er also had a trace of curiosity when she saw this, Liu Qiao'er got up lightly, opened the door and walked to He Ji's door.
He Ji had been drawing for several hours, and the ground was already full of countless papers, all of which had been painted, and He Ji, who suddenly heard a knock on the door, sighed deeply and asked;
"Who?"
"It's me, Qiao'er, Brother He, haven't you slept yet?" Liu Qiao'er replied outside the door, He Ji also let Lingjue out when he heard it, and said lightly after finding that it was already late at night;
"I'm going to sleep right away, so you can rest quickly. ”
Liu Qiao'er didn't say anything when she heard this, she knew that she took a step back and planned to go back to rest, but this time she stepped on the pink dress that was dragging on the ground, and the whole person fell backwards, and there was a railing behind her to block Liu Qiao'er, so Liu Qiao'er also fell to the ground, she just fell to the ground, but He Ji's door was opened, He Ji's eyebrows were crowded together, and he asked;
"Why are you so careless? Hurry up, I'll see if it's hurt. ”
He Ji's spiritual sense was released before, and he naturally saw Liu Qiao'er falling, if there was no railing behind He Ji, he would definitely rush out desperately, but when he noticed that there was a railing behind him, He Ji also arrived in front of the door in an instant, no matter how long the two had known each other, He Ji's eyes were full of worry at this time.
He Ji didn't think much about it, and helped Liu Qiao'er to the chair, He Ji squatted down and crooked Liu Qiao'er's feet, Liu Qiao'er completely forgot the pain at this time, looked at He Ji with a red face, and only listened to He Ji;
"You move and see if there's a problem. ”
Liu Qiao'er tilted her feet when she heard this, He Ji also stood up, He Ji sighed slightly, and said;
"It seems that there is nothing wrong, you should pay attention in the future, and go buy some medicine tomorrow morning to wipe it off. ”
He Ji thought about it quite thoughtfully, Liu Qiaoer also nodded obediently, and hearing the words of concern for herself for the first time in several years warmed her heart.
He Ji walked over and sat at the table, Liu Qiao'er only noticed the paper on the ground and on the table at this moment, where did this paper come from?
A question flashed in Liu Qiaoer's heart, and her mind quickly fell on the pattern drawn by He Ji, Liu Qiaoer also saw the talisman on He Ji's table, but she obviously didn't understand what it was, although she had seen many Taoist priests in the world also draw talismans, but the painting was very different from this one, this kind of talisman Liu Qiaoer saw it for the first time.
He Ji didn't worry about Liu Qiao'er seeing anything, but continued to draw on the paper.
"Brother He, why do you have to draw so many times on a piece of paper?" Seeing He Ji's repetition again and again, Liu Qiao'er was a little puzzled, and seeing that He Ji was a little impatient and still drawing, she couldn't help but ask.
"I just want to practice a little more so that my handwriting matches the first time. He Ji unconsciously said his purpose while painting.
"But I think it fits perfectly, and I don't believe that I have painted it several times before I see it......" Liu Qiaoer didn't know if she was right, but just said what she saw and thought.
"No, it's not the same, it's different every time, it's more or less ......" He Ji's words were a bit like talking to himself, the voice was not loud, and it was getting smaller and smaller in the back, but it was closer, and Liu Qiaoer still heard it.
"Then this can't be the same......" Liu Qiao'er's eyebrows frowned slightly, as if her thoughts were also stuck, and she couldn't help but think about He Ji's words, and found that this handwritten thing, no matter how similar it was, it couldn't be the same, different papers, and the ink that flowed and passed away under the same trajectory were different.
As soon as Liu Qiaoer's words fell on He Ji's hand, he paused, and had to admit that Liu Qiaoer's words were also what He Ji thought in his heart, but unfortunately He Ji was never sure, or admitted.
"Do you draw this for seeing, or is there some other purpose? If you are for seeing, you don't have to draw the same, because you can see clearly, and if you draw too much, you will waste material. Liu Qiao'er added that at this time, something seemed to flash in He Ji's head, and it disappeared in a flash, although it was very short, but there was still an imperceptible light in He Ji's eyes!