After eating, he watched his grandson send Tang Long away, until now, Old Man Liang was still a little stunned, and he was in a state of confusion for a long time. ▲∴▲∴，

Thinking of the method that Tang Long had just sued him, he was simply shocked!

"It turns out that there are so many ways to deal with that thing! Evil energy, that kind of alien energy is actually called evil energy......"

"Daily sun exposure, high temperature scorching, as long as you control a degree, do not let the evil qi run away, in the long run, you can solve the hidden dangers!"

"The evil qi is most afraid of thunder and lightning, you can put it in an absolutely closed space, and then bombard it with a violent current, the same can solve the problem, and this kind of thing is most afraid of nature's natural thunder, if there is a natural lightning bombardment of nature, as long as it is a little, it can be completely completely dissipated......

"Cinnabar can ward off evil spirits, and it itself is the best choice for dealing with evil spirits, so boiling water with high-quality cinnabar with a special formula developed by our division and soaking it in it, in the long run, you can do the same ......"

"Also, if you can find the dragon vein, the dragon vein qi is the most haoran, this dragon vein qi is the most disgusted with evil qi and other evil qi, put it near the dragon vein, and the hidden danger of this thing can be solved in a few moments......"

The methods that Tang Long said were unheard of by Old Man Liang, and he never thought that it could be like this, and the things that he was helpless at all were solved in an instant!

Call! ~

Exhaling a breath, Old Man Liang smiled bitterly, then shook his head again, and sighed: "It is worthy of being a person with a heritage, it seems that I underestimated him." However, this is a good thing, Mingsheng's friendship with this child is beneficial to my Liang family......"

Not to mention that Old Man Liang is full of emotion here.

On the other side, Tang Long sat in the car but looked at Liang Mingsheng with a curious expression: "Brother Liang." Since your home is in Shangjing, why don't you live at home? ”

In fact, Tang Long wanted to ask this question for a long time, but because he didn't have the opportunity, he didn't ask it, and at this time he finally couldn't help but ask.

Liang Mingsheng, who was driving, glanced at Tang Long and pouted, "It's not that knife that killed it." Before that big problem was solved, apart from my grandfather, my family would not have lived there even my parents, but another house in the neighborhood after dinner. ”

Well, that's actually the reason.

There was nothing to say all the way, and when he returned to the courtyard, he had just entered the courtyard gate, and Tang Long suddenly patted his head. reacted: "Look at my memory, by the way, Brother Liang, do you know if there is a place near here that sells paper and pencils?" ”

"Buying pen and paper? What do you buy these for? Liang Mingsheng, who had just stepped into the courtyard gate, asked in amazement.

"You don't care about it, I'm useful!" Tang Long didn't explain anything, seeing that it was already dark, he hurriedly urged.

"You don't have to buy this thing, it should be here. Wait a minute, you can ask Uncle Ho. Seeing that Tang Long didn't say anything, Liang Mingsheng didn't ask more. But the curiosity in his eyes betrayed him.

Tang Long was stunned for a moment, and immediately reacted: "Yes, why didn't I think that Uncle He should have these things there." ”

So Tang Long and the others hurriedly found Uncle He.

Not to mention, these things really exist, not only ordinary pens and notebooks and the like. Even the calligraphy paper is on it, and it is really a big family, and the preparation is very thoughtful.

Well, this is obviously not for Tang Long, but he doesn't care about any of that.

Holding a regular notebook and a pen. Tang Long didn't bother to go back to the room, so he simply sat down on the stone bench in the courtyard, of course, followed by Liang Mingsheng.

"What the hell do you want these things for? Is it keeping a diary? Liang Mingsheng held back for a long time, but still asked again.

"Diary?" Tang Long was speechless, shook his head, put the notebook on the stone table, and said without hurry, "Do you think I look like the kind of person who likes to write diaries?" ”

"Not like that!" Without thinking about it, Liang Mingsheng shook his head directly and replied.

Just kidding, Tang Long's character Liang Mingsheng knows very well, this guy, whenever he has free time, would rather sleep than do such a troublesome thing.

"Isn't that all there is to it?" Tang Long had already poured ink into the new fountain pen and was testing it on a piece of calligraphy paper, scribbling the lines as he explained, "I copied a book for a person, and because I had to use it for the next two days, I had to do my best to get it out." ”

Yes, Tang Long wanted these things, just to copy the "Plague Sutra" that he knew!

Although Tang Long now basically understood the origin of the source of the plague, knowing the origin and solving the problem were not the same concept at all, and he had to find another way to deal with this matter.

"Transcribing books?" Liang Mingsheng suddenly became interested, "What kind of book is it, someone still wants to transcribe it, it should be a relatively rare book, right?" What about the original? Since it's a transcription, there should be an original, right? I'll give you Brother Liang first! ”

In addition to being a veteran, Liang Mingsheng is also a book lover, which is one of his great hobbies, which can be seen from his temperament, because no matter who this guy is, the first time he sees him is definitely not the temperament of a soldier, but a kind of book anger, it is conceivable that this guy's love of books is Cheng Dù.

"Want the original? No! If you know that this thing is precious, how can I carry it with me? Tang Long, who understood Liang Mingsheng's preferences, naturally knew that Liang Mingsheng was most likely a book addict at this time, but he really couldn't help it.

Ignoring Liang Mingsheng, who was stunned and depressed, Tang Long had already tried the pen, and then opened the notebook and wrote the words 'Plague Sutra' vertically on the homepage.

"Good word! I didn't expect Dalong that you can even write a small seal! ”

The depressed Liang Mingsheng subconsciously looked at these two words, and when he saw these two words written by Tang Long, Liang Mingsheng's eyes suddenly lit up and he shouted hello.

However, immediately after that, there was a look of doubt in his eyes, "What kind of book is the Plague Sutra?" I know the Plague Sutra, but is there a Plague Sutra? ”

Tang Long continued to pretend that he couldn't hear it, this guy, although he likes it, but the characteristics of a soldier still exist, and he is very arrogant, and he can't hide any problems at all. Don't you know that he needs to be quiet at this time?

However, I have to say that Tang Long's handwriting is really very good, because the jeweler and craftsman industry have factors involving engraving fonts, and he has some knowledge of calligraphy, which can be seen from the heirloom plaque.

But it was just two words after all, and now lines of handwriting appeared. And it is also written in the font of the small seal, the effect has obviously changed dramatically, not only more ornamental value, but also makes people look more comfortable and pleasing to the eye!

"In ancient times, there were several techniques, one of which was to prevent diseases, and corpses were everywhere in the field, calling them plagues, and it was a metaphor for people who controlled diseases."

"Pestilence, sickness. With the plague in the body, there is often death without life, life is prosperous, and all diseases cannot invade it. ”

"However, it is not easy for the plague to control the disease, and it needs to be based on the plague, or accept the natural diseases of heaven and earth. It is for the plague. ”

"There are three ...... of plague collectors"

Rows of small seals and dragons quickly appeared in the notebook like a phoenix, originally two sentences, or one question after another.

However, gradually he couldn't keep up with Tang Long's writing speed, and he couldn't recognize some of the very obscure words at all, and later, Liang Mingsheng simply stopped talking. Just stared at the notebook intently.

But even so, Liang Mingsheng still looked at it in a fog.

Fortunately, Liang Mingsheng can see that this part is an introduction to the content of 'plague', for example, it says that in ancient times, some aliens could control the plague. As a result, they have very terrifying abilities, and there is a preliminary introduction to the methods of these people to control the plague, etc.

However, the rest of the content is not so simple, it can be said to be extremely complicated!

Because the previous ones are just some prefaces at most, and the real content, such as how to control the plague and so on, these detailed instructions are all in the back!

"Shhh Really? In ancient times, there were people who could control the plague! ~”

But even if he only understood such a little bit, Liang Mingsheng still couldn't help but gasp!

Especially after knowing the origin of the saber in his grandfather's study, Liang Mingsheng felt even more shocked!

A brief introduction to the plague.

Control how the plague is controlled.

About the existence of distemper zài and explanation.

How to obtain and save Plague.

How to make zuò the source of the plague......

One name after another, the appearance of each name means that Tang Long has written a large part of the content, and in the blink of an eye, an hour has passed, although a thick notebook has not even been used for a third, but the dense and pleasing little seal has already completely stunned Liang Mingsheng.

And it was also at this time that Tang Long suddenly stopped writing.

"Whew! ~ Finally finished! ”

That's right, in just one hour, Tang Long has already finished writing this "Plague Sutra" word for word!

Of course, this kind of writing is not the real end of the "Plague Sutra", because the real "Plague Sutra", in addition to introducing the plague and the source of the plague, also has a part of explaining how to cultivate the plague, which can be said to be a 'cultivation' method.

However, this kind of thing is not a good thing, and this kind of cultivation is not cultivation in the traditional sense, so Tang Long naturally will not write this part out.

Of course, even if there are only these, it is enough, he believes that with Huo Xinhuo's ability, there should be some inspiration from this, as for whether he can solve his own problems, it is not for him to know.

Syllable! ~

After waiting for a while, when the ink on the last page was completely stable, Tang Long closed the notebook.

"Tsk! ~ Don't be busy, I haven't finished reading it yet, no, Dalong, lend me this book! And Tang Long's combination, Liang Mingsheng, who was concentrating on the side and watching it with relish, stopped doing it.

"Can you read it?" Tang Long was stunned, he was really a little surprised.

Originally, Liang Mingsheng was watching from the sidelines, and Tang Long only thought that Liang Mingsheng was addicted to books, and he didn't expect Liang Mingsheng to really understand anything, but now Tang Long has changed a little, looking at Liang Mingsheng's appearance, he seems to be really attracted by his "Plague Sutra".

Sure enough, Tang Long's question directly made Liang Mingsheng roll his eyes: "!" If you can't read it, will we read it? Hurry up, let me see first! No, just to see how to do it, such a magical book, I also want a copy, you give it to me first, and I will copy it again tonight! ”

It's already dark, and this guy can really toss.

However, Tang Long did not refuse, this thing is not an unusual thing, so he nodded and agreed: "Okay, take it, but don't copy it at night, it's dark, copy it tomorrow." ”

Liang Mingsheng took the notebook and held it carefully as if he had obtained some amazing treasure.

However, just when he had just gotten this "Plague Sutra", Liang Mingsheng was about to go back to the room to study it carefully, but his footsteps were sudden, and then he turned around with a smile: "What, although we like it, but this calligraphy ......"

Seeing Liang Mingsheng winking at him, Tang Long felt a chill in his heart, and hurriedly waved his hand: "Okay, okay, I'll copy a copy for you tomorrow, right?" Okay, I'll go back and rest! ”

"Hehe...... Liang Mingsheng showed a smug smile and made an OK gesture.

Just kidding, with Tang Long, a master of calligraphy, at least in Liang Mingsheng's eyes, he is definitely a master of calligraphy, if he can't get Tang Long's hand-copied "Plague Sutra" from Tang Long, Liang Mingsheng himself feels a big loss!

Back in the room, thinking of Liang Mingsheng's thief just now, Tang Long couldn't help but show a smile, he didn't expect Liang Mingsheng, the original 'tough guy', to have such a side.

Sitting on the edge of the bed, I opened my phone again and looked at Mazi's report, and after finding that there was nothing worth him to keep closed, he pulled out his attribute panel and looked at it, seeing the two changed attributes, he was very helpless.

"Forget it, there is nothing abnormal about this thing for the time being, don't care about it for now!"

"Hmm~ The experience is almost over, and another personal copy should be enough to raise the level to level 40, and it seems that the second turn can be completed tonight."

Thinking of this, Tang Long hesitated slightly, then pulled out the copy interface and directly chose to enter the personal copy.

In fact, the personal copy Tang Long has never given up, the number of times a day, unless he encounters special circumstances, he will basically brush it off, after all, there are not many ways for him to get experience, and he will naturally not let go of the experience of the copy.

It's a pity, he has no way to form a team copy now, the last time was the first time, with the help of the plot, he was able to barely clear the level, but then this copy has no plot, and there is no help from the plot characters, one person faces so many demon beasts alone, and there are two terrifying demon beasts in the second realm, Tang Long doesn't want to go to death.

Of course, when his strength is improved to the second realm, he can give it a try, and with his already knowing something about that copy, under the premise of being prepared, it shouldn't be a problem to brush alone.

Swish! ~

In a flash, Tang Long once again entered a single dungeon, a dungeon world that he was already so familiar with that he couldn't be more familiar with!

"Open the brush! This time, let's move forward with the goal of increasing the difficulty of the dungeon! After all, this quest is no longer a threat to me now, and it's time to raise the difficulty of this quest to a higher level! ”

To increase the difficulty of the dungeon, it must be a clearance evaluation S-level, and after the ordinary is difficult, although I don't know how the changes in the difficulty-level one-turn single-player copy are, but no matter what, after all, it is only a one-turn single-player copy, and Tang Long still has absolute confidence that he can clear the customs.

Of course, this is only the difficulty level, if it is a nightmare level, or even a higher level of hell-level difficulty, then Tang Long will not dare to pack a ticket, after all, the two levels of ordinary and difficult, and the two levels of nightmare and hell in the back, there is no comparison at all! (To be continued...... ）

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