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Outside the Gu family's mansion, dozens of ragged beggars gathered, and the beggars sang and broke through in an organized manner, and they had to enter the house to share a cup of happy wine. Naturally, the Gu family's family would not agree. The two sides pulled each other apart, and it was a mess. There were more and more onlookers, and the people of the Gu family gathered more and more. Just when the two sides were anxious, two black shadows took the opportunity to jump over the courtyard wall and disappear into the Gu family's courtyard.

At this moment, the rat master was staring at the small bamboo forest in the courtyard of the marriage room with his little eyes, and ordered the family behind him: "You all go over and see if there are any animals in that piece of bamboo, there is no wind in this weather, how can this bamboo shake by itself!" Go, go, go and see. ”

The family members who were originally guarding each other all went to the bamboo forest to check for abnormalities. A window on the side of the wedding room is gently being pushed open from the outside at the moment. Two figures, a man and a woman, flashed, and jumped into the marriage room.

"Who?" Xiang Yi noticed someone entering through the window and whispered.

"Sister, it's me! Eldest brother! Don't make a sound! Qing Chop hurriedly reminded in a whisper.

Xiang Yi was so surprised in his heart when he saw that it was Qing Chop, he almost shouted, and subconsciously hurriedly covered his mouth. Suddenly, a warm current was born from her heart, her eyes were sour, and two lines of hot tears couldn't help but flow.

"Matchmaker, you help Xiang Yi change her clothes and take her away!" Qing Chop paced lightly, slowly leaning behind the door, while paying attention to the movement outside, while urging anxiously.

"Sister Xiang Yi, put on this dress and follow me back to the Li Mansion." The matchmaker handed Xiang Yi a set of black night clothes.

"I'm not leaving, big brother. Have you condensed your life lines? Xiang Yi didn't take the clothes handed over by the matchmaker, but took a few steps back and sat on the edge of the bed, avoiding the bumpy and undulating hot body under the matchmaker's night clothes.

"I didn't condense the life pattern, but I entered the Zen realm. Hurry up, you and the matchmaker will go to the Li Mansion to prepare, and pick me up in a while. I don't think they will give up, I try to run out, if I can't run out of the country's division village, the Li Mansion is the last place to escape. Fast! Qing Qi stared at Xiang Yi with both eyes and ordered solemnly.

Xiang Yi didn't dare to say anything more, hurriedly changed out of his wedding dress and jumped outside the house with the matchmaker, and whispered to Qing Shu: "I'm only one step away from condensing the life pattern, wait for me to save you!" "Let's go, go with the matchmaker.

Qing Shu put Xiang Yi's bride dress on himself, and then put on all kinds of jewelry indiscriminately, but he still felt that it was inappropriate, and blew out a few red candles to dim the room.

Now, Xiang Yi has escaped from the tiger's den, and Qing Chop is also a little calmer, and first slowly stabilizes the cultivation of the Zen realm. Then, bring a mirror, and carefully observe your eyebrows while performing your cultivation. Looking left and right, looking up and down, there is still no trace of the life mark.

Eventually, he got tired of himself, so he simply threw the mirror on the bed and closed his eyes to recuperate. He thought about Grandpa Hong's speculation, and it didn't feel right, his mother had told him about the types and classifications of all the life patterns of the Destiny Star, and he had never heard of such a life pattern as berserk.

In the book "Destiny Pattern", he read it well at the age of three under the guidance of his teacher. The life pattern must be a natural formation between heaven and earth, and it is impossible for anything to be processed and manufactured to become a life pattern, which is why there is no weapon life pattern such as a sword, gun, sword and halberd in the life pattern.

Human beings are naturally formed, so there are giants, human hands, and even human eyes in the life patterns, but there has never been a life pattern about emotions, and emotions are also made by the human body.

"If it's not rage, then what are my life lines? And why is there nothing? ”

Qing Chop couldn't figure it out, and in the end, it had to be temporarily boiled down to: when he condensed the life pattern, he had distracting thoughts, and he went crazy and caused the life pattern to mutate or only half of the life pattern was condensed. Only these two possibilities can be explained, and when he condenses the life pattern, the blood and tears in his eyes are most likely a sign of madness.

Qing Shu exhaled a long sullen breath and comforted himself: "Although I don't have a life mark, I still stepped into the Zen realm, fortunately, my spiritual power is simple and rude, and it seems to be more suitable for a weapon like a pistol." ”

He suddenly thought of the pistol, and at the same time thought of Xiang Yi's soul refining technique recorded in the bronze fragment, and a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, since there was no addition to the life pattern characteristic, why not use the formation and soul refining technique to increase the power of the pistol.

He took out two pistols, used spiritual power as a knife and telekinesis as a guide, and carved the Heaven and Earth Xuanhuang Eight Desolation Array in them. Then, begin refining souls for these two weapons.

Soul refining, as the name suggests, is to let weapons give birth to souls, which is also the so-called instrument soul. Qing Chopping quickly pinched out a complex seal with his right hand and pointed it on the pistol, and a hazy aura was forced out of the body of the gun.

This qi is a kind of synthetic aura that comes out of the interaction of the metal in the bronze weapon, the flame in the furnace, the ice water used for cooling, the carbon ash used for planting, and the stove soil used for forging. This qi is the foundation of the refining soul.

There are five elements of the soul attribute, fire attribute, which can increase critical hits. Water attribute with a paralyzing effect. Wood attribute that increases healing. Metallic for increased defense. Earth attribute, can reflect damage. Qing Slash decisively chose the fire attribute that can increase the critical strike chance as the soul of the pistol.

Qing Slash decomposed the spiritual power in his body into five parts, and five colors of light appeared between the five fingers of his right hand. Between the changes of the five fingers, the hazy qi turned blood-red, and that was because only the spiritual power of the pure fire attribute was preserved.

Immediately after, a drop of soul blood separated from the center of his eyebrows and fused with the pure fire attribute spiritual power, separated into two drops, and floated on the two pistols respectively, instantly blending into them.

After doing all this, Qing Chop was already sweating profusely. At this moment, there was a string of footsteps outside the door, and the laughter of Gu Dagongzi, the laughter was a little proud, but also a little drunk, and more obscene obscenity.

"Master Rat, thank you for your hard work, you take the brothers to the front yard to eat and drink, I'll go in and be happy with Sister Xiang Yi, don't bother, get out!"

Qing Shu hurriedly hid the pistol in his waist and sat down like Xiang Yi before, but he always felt that he was too big, so he simply lay on the bed, covered his whole body with a quilt, and turned his back to the door. He said in his heart: "It's just right to come, I want to try this pistol that has been engraved into the Heaven and Earth Xuanhuang Eight Desolation Array and refined the fire ** soul, how powerful is it?" ”

Gu Dagongzi pushed the door in, and saw the beauty half lying and half lying, moaning in her mouth, regardless of the truth or falsehood, she wanted to make love when she went to bed.

Qing Chop half pushed and half pushed, pretending to be a female voice, tender and squeamish, dodging the drunk man to push to the side of the bed, and said, "You are really anxious!" ”