"Yes, General. ”

The pro-soldier replied loudly, Chen Ping'an saluted, looked at Jessica and nodded, turned around and followed the waiting pro-soldier away.

"Well, this kid is good, I don't look at you with a little squint in your eyes. ”

Looking at Chen Ping'an in the distance, York showed a satisfied smile, Jessica was also looking at his back, heard York speak, turned his face to look at him and said: "He was betrayed by the woman he loves the most, and now there is no woman in his eyes, there are just friends and enemies." ”

"Oh, it seems to be a sad man, but in this desolate desert, except for the enemy, he is a comrade-in-arms, and this place is suitable for him to recuperate. ”

Yorke said that the injury is not to know that his qi is injured, but to be emotionally wounded, many people will naturally sympathize with the same sex who are hurt by love, it should be empathetic, after all, there are very few people who have not been hurt by feelings.

Chen Ping'an was taken to a tent of a thousand general camps, stood outside the tent and waited, and went in first after the report of the soldiers, and after a while, he came out and said, "Let's go, Lu Qian always told you to go in." ”

The soldier didn't seem to be very happy with Chen Ping'an, and he didn't mind, nodded and followed into the big tent, where a stout man was perched high on the seat, and the big chair was draped in a scorpion-tailed tiger's fur.

The Scorpion-tailed Tiger is an extremely ferocious species among the third-order desolate beasts, it seems that the force of this Lord Qianzong should be very strong, and it is not comparable to other places in the army, unless it is the prey that he hunts, otherwise it will be despised to use the purchased animal skin as a façade.

"Your name is Chen Ping'an, the apprentice of the Spirit Pattern Master, I know you have a way, but since you come to my barracks, you have to follow my rules, it's very simple, if you can't do anything, you can roll up and leave, don't wait for me to throw you out." ”

Chen Ping'an glanced at him calmly, and said lightly: "Master Qian, what do the apprentices of the Spirit Pattern Master need to do?"

Of course, he has to ask clearly, otherwise when the time comes, he will teach him tasks beyond the scope of his ability, isn't that to give the handle to the other party, obviously the other party doesn't like him, and he already knows the precautions.

Lu Yan stared at him, he stood calmly, about a tea time, Lu Yan suddenly slapped the armrest, and shouted: "Come on, call old Buffon to come to the big tent." ”

"Yes" A soldier dressed as a soldier responded to the call, and after a while, he came in with a white old man with a face full of vicissitudes, the demon has three skin colors, yellow, white, and black, but the name is inverted only to look at the color of the eyes.

This one is obviously the same as Jessica, with blue pupils as blue as the sky, it seems that Buffon is his surname rather than his first name, Chen Ping'an secretly wrote it down.

"Old Buffon, this is the new apprentice of the Spirit Tattoo Master, that guy from York was stuffed in, you tell him what his mission is, if you can do it, stay, if you can't leave. ”

Chen Ping'an's heart moved, it seems that this Qian Zong doesn't have a lot of colds for York, otherwise he wouldn't call him by his name, you must know that York is not only his top boss, but also a nobleman, and he is actually offended by calling him like this.

Old Buffon grinned, showed a mouthful of yellow teeth, and said with a smile: "Apprentice, then you can repair some damaged parts of the basic spirit pattern, young man, can you see it?"

When Chen Ping'an heard this task, he understood that the other party did not embarrass himself, nodded and bowed his hand and said: "Thank you, Mr. Buffon, I will repair the basic spirit pattern, but if it is on the soft material, it will take a little longer, I don't have a spirit element, and I can only use it once a day by relying on the small sealing technique with spiritual energy." ”

"Oh" Old Buffon looked at him in surprise, his deep eyes flashed, and he immediately turned his head to Lu Yan and said seriously: "Master Lu, I want this young man, don't rob me." ”

Lu Yan was stunned, looked at Chen Ping'an suspiciously, and looked back at old Buffon, his eyes were full of exploration.

"Hehehe... This young man is not simple, he can even do small sealing techniques, this is a method that only formal spirit pattern masters can learn, at least until the late stage of the first grade. ”

Chen Ping'an was stunned, and after thinking back on his learning process, he realized that he still had no experience, and after becoming a first-class product, he also began to learn the refining of soft materials after he became proficient in various materials.

It seems that his grade can't hide from the clear-eyed person, thinking of this bitter smile, he reached into his arms and took out a badge and said: "I used to be a second-grade spirit pattern master, and the sea of qi was hit hard, and now I can't condense the spirit yuan, so I can only be called an apprentice, and I don't mean to hide it, forgive me." ”

Lu Yan stood up suddenly, stepped down in front of him, grabbed his hand and laughed: "I found a treasure, hahaha... Looks like that guy from York did a great job this time. ”

Old Buffon's eyes narrowed with a smile, and he said happily: "The old man has a good eye, Lao Lu, you have a good mallet, you know that you are willful, and you almost pushed the talent out." ”

Lu Yan's expression was extremely cheerful, he didn't mind being squeezed at all, patted his head and laughed, looked at Chen Ping'an with satisfaction and said: "Okay, good, it's better to stay with me than elsewhere, old Buffon is a good person, you will definitely cooperate happily." ”

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It is still the Chen family in Zhenjiang City, twenty-seven-year-old Chen Rong rushed into his grandfather's door with a smile on his face, he has not been so happy for a long time Since the last time his aunt came back, he and his brother Chen Yao were worried all day long.

He was so happy today, he rushed into the house and before his grandfather Chen Zuwu could glare, he hurriedly cheered: "Grandpa, grandpa, that kid is missing, and he didn't go to Wankong Mountain to participate in the competition... ”

Chen Zuwu was stunned for a moment, and asked suspiciously: "What did Rong'er say, who is missing, you can be so happy?"

Suddenly, his eyes widened, and he suddenly stood up and grabbed Chen Rong, and asked eagerly, "You... You're saying Ping An is missing, really? It's no joke. ”

Chen Rong, who had been favored since childhood, quit, broke away from his grandfather's hand and shouted: "Stinky grandpa, you think I'm stupid, I can lie about such a happy thing... ”

"Good, good... Hahaha... It's a big trouble, it's better to die and everything will be fine. ”

The ancestors and grandchildren looked at each other and smiled, and someone in the other two compounds also reported this, Chen Zubin sighed and shook his head silently, Chen Zuwen's side, the father and son glanced at each other, and the old man shook his head and said: "It seems that this child doesn't have that life, so it's okay, our family can live in peace." ”

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Chen Ping'an stayed in the western camp, and got along very well with old Buffon, and after listening to him introduce the general situation of the camp, he understood why Lu Yan was so happy.

In fact, he was wrong from the beginning, a mistake in cognition, in his impression, the spirit pattern master below the second grade is not important, isn't it just three hundred and sixty basic spirit patterns.