0075, Mr. Situ
At this time, several tall men came over talking and laughing, and the words in their mouths were not dry or clean, and they were talking nonsense about some meat jokes. They noticed Ding Xuan, who was dressed cleanly, although she was not very beautiful, but her smooth and white skin was still very ornamental. They looked at her greedily, as if they wanted to eat her alive with their eyes.
Ding Xuan glanced at them coldly, and his eyes seemed to be mixed with ice slag, which made people feel chills from the soles of their feet. A few people were not stupid, so they naturally saw that the woman in front of them was not easy to mess with, so they turned around and got into those simple tents, and after a while, there was a heavy gasp and a coquettish moan of the woman. She immediately understood what she was doing here, and her face suddenly changed color.
A slender figure crashed into her, and she flashed sideways, and the figure fell to the ground, struggled to get up, and cried out to a stout man who had come out of the tent: "You can't help but give money, I have said a food stamp, my son has not eaten for several days." ”
The man was full of swear words and scolded: "Lao Tzu sleeps with you who can afford you, and you dare to ask me for food stamps?" Believe it or not, Lao Tzu will kill you! After saying that, a little boy of two or three years old ran out of nowhere, holding the woman and crying, and kept shouting that he was hungry.
Ding Xuan fled the scene, she remembered that someone had posted on the Internet about what she had seen in Russia in the 90s, a beautiful and learned Russian girl who knew a few foreign languages only a few hundred yuan a night, and at the end of the post he said: "Can you imagine what will happen to you after the collapse of this country?" ”
Ding Xuan thought that if she could, she hoped that she would never know the answer.
That night she had a dream that the end times were coming, but she had not received any miracles. Nine lives fled to the base, but they could only live humbly by betraying themselves. The lewd laughter of the men who came in droves. The deafening sound of slamming the door, the figure of the person who kept moving on his body. The punches and slaps in her face were intertwined into a terrible nightmare, and she woke up screaming and clenching her knees in the darkness.
She had seen Freud's "The Interpretation of Dreams" and knew that this dream was because of subconscious fear, and she knew better than anyone that she was nothing if she had no ability, and she was afraid of losing it. At the same time, she was also worried about her own physique, which was more genetically evolved than other female abilities, and could improve the abilities of dual cultivators. If this is known to others, she is not much different from those wandering warblers.
In the past, she thought she was a strong person, but after meeting Xue Helei and Li Qing, she no longer dared to hold her up.
Gotta get stronger!
She opened the door and went out, Li Qing had just come back from surgery, and the full ten hours of surgery were very energy-consuming, even if his body was strengthened, he was a little tired, Tan Qingqing was very intimate and brought him tea and water to make breakfast.
"Sister Ding, you have to go out. Let's have breakfast first. Tan Qingqing greeted warmly, Ding Xuan glanced at Li Qing, and hurriedly removed his eyes: "No, you eat." Tan Qingqing put the steamed bun with the meat of the alien beast in a bowl and handed it to Li Qing: "Sister Ding has been in a bad mood recently. Is it because of the strengthening of weapons? ”
Li Qing didn't miss the flash of disgust in Ding Xuan's eyes, and her heart was very uncomfortable: "It's okay, one day she will figure it out." ”
War Dragon Weapons is doing well. Ding Xuan saw a team of strong men coming out of it with brand-new weapons, and the one at the head was holding a big ring knife. was pondering excitedly, and the fire totem was engraved on the swallowing mouth of the blade.
She noticed that the totem was much better than the last time she had seen it. Several blunt twists were smoothly revised.
"Yo, girl, long time no see." Lao Zhang, the boss of War Dragon, smiled, "Coming to our store today, do you want to buy weapons or sell weapons?" ”
Ding Xuan's gaze swept over the dazzling wall of weapons: "How can I have weapons to sell?" Buy, of course. ”
"You're in a bad situation, the gun was sold last time. See what weapon you need, we will make it for you? ”
"I don't need to strengthen my weapons, just give me the normal ones made of special metals."
Lao Zhang smiled and said, "What kind of weapon does that girl like?" ”
"Is there a knife?"
"Yes, of course." Lao Zhang hurriedly said, "Girl, please later, I'll go get you a batch of new goods that just arrived." With that, he hurriedly retreated to the inner room. Ding Xuan leaned over to the wall to see a Malay sword, which he had played when he had played X-ray before, and this was the first time he had seen the real thing.
Suddenly, a pressure swept over her, she was startled, and she also released her consciousness, and easily captured that consciousness, there was a man in the inner room who gave people a strong sense of oppression.
Then, she felt a familiar blazing sensation, a weapon she had strengthened!
Her fangs!
Gritting her teeth, she followed the consciousness, pushed open the hidden inner room door, and sat a man on the luxurious leather sofa, about thirty years old, with an ordinary appearance, but amazing, wearing a Tang costume embroidered with a dragon, holding her fangs in her hand, and sitting on a sofa into a city.
Ding Xuan's gaze swept over the room, the decoration was very simple and luxurious, the only thing that could be used for people to escape was the window and door, the only window was carved with flower and grass patterns, from the outside it looked like it was made of wood, but she leaned out of her consciousness to check, and it was full of steel bars made of special metals.
[The key holder appears, the purity of the Tianlu bloodline is forty percent, and the probability of giving birth to a pure-blooded Tianlu clan is forty-nine percent, double cultivation is recommended, and it is not recommended to reproduce heirs]
Key holders?
What does that mean? What key does this man hold? What is the key used to open something?
"Miss Ding, please be seated." The man gestured to the single sofa next to him. Ding Xuan was not hypocritical, and sat calmly. The man's gaze was glued to the scimitar, and he didn't look up the whole time: "Please forgive me for being inconsiderate." ”
It's true that the hospitality is not good, and there is not even a glass of water. Ding Xuan secretly complained, and said, "Who is Mr.?" Why is my knife in your hand? ”
"In the next reinstatement surname Situ."
Ding Xuan took a deep breath: "You are the fire inscription master Mr. Situ?" ”
"Exactly down there." Situ Qi's fingers stroked lightly at the handle of the scimitar, and as an engraver, he could sense the totem in the inscription, and every stroke was clear.
"We, the Situ family, have known the method of inscribed weapons since ancient times. It's a legacy. Engraved in the bloodline, only the pure bloodline will appear in the person who senses. Passed on in a dream one day.
The method of inscription is only the method of inheritance of 'celestial and human induction', and there is no induction. It is useless to copy the totems. Even in our family, there are not many people who feel it, and sometimes there is not one for hundreds of years. I received the inheritance when I was fifteen years old, and for twenty years I had been trying to comprehend this totem, and I thought that I was the only fire engraver in the world, and that no one could stand out from me, until I saw this knife, and I knew that I was just a frog at the bottom of a well.
This totem is perfect. Each line is a stroke of genius, infused with pure and smooth spiritual power, and even the technique and timing of the gemstone insertion are as precise as a Swiss watch, which is a work of art. In the past few days, I have been enlightened every day and have benefited a lot. ”
No wonder the totem he engraved was much better than before, Ding Xuan listened a little weakly, her inscription ability came from the inheritance of Tianlu, which was almost the same as hanging out.
She secretly guessed that there were many inscribers now. Judging from the two people seen now, they are both inherited by the family since ancient times, so does their family have anything to do with Tianlu? Could it be that their ancestors also devoured Tianlu's heart and obtained Tianlu's power? They only possess one method of totemic inscription. Could it be due to the thinning of the bloodline by intermarriage with mortals from generation to generation?
Yes, this is what the system calls Tianlu bloodline purity.
Well, the purity of her bloodline. Is it 100 percent?
"If one day I can see the engraver again, I will convey your praise to him." Ding Xuan was talking nonsense seriously. "He's going to be happy."
"Tell me about the process of his inscription." Situ Qi finally raised his head, his eyes surging with fanaticism. Ding Xuan shuddered: "That engraver needs absolute silence when he inscribes, and no one can disturb him, where do I have the honor to witness the process of his inscription?" ”
Situ Qi nodded and said, "That's right, no inscriber will allow others to disturb him while he is inscribed. It's okay, when I see him, ask him personally. After that, Ding Xuan felt a huge pressure surging towards her, as if she was pressing a mountain on her head, and her neck was almost broken.
High-level psychic superpowers! At least the third rank intermediate!
"Miss Ding." Situ Qi's expression remained unchanged, "Tell me where the inscription master is, and I promise that you and your family can have a safe and prosperous life." ”
Ding Xuan's forehead oozed dense cold sweat, and he barely showed a smile: "Although I am not a gentleman, I also know that I am a promise." That inscriber is so kind to me that I will never betray him. ”
The pressure on her body was a little heavier, Ding Xuan's shoulders collapsed, barely supporting her not to fall, Situ Qi looked at her lightly: "You only have this one choice." ”
Ding Xuan gritted her teeth, she was only a second-order primary, even if her strength was stronger than that of an ordinary ability, against this third-order intermediate powerhouse, even if she tried her best, she didn't dare to say that she could win, but then her hole cards would be all exposed.
"I, I said." These words burst out from between his teeth, and the pressure on his body suddenly lightened, and Situ Qi looked at her for a long time: "Wise move." ”
"Can you give me a glass of water?" Ding Xuan wiped the cold sweat from her forehead.
Situ Qi got up and made a cup of tea for her, the fragrance of tea was overflowing, Ding Xuan didn't understand tea but also knew that this thing was worth a lot, so he took a sip and took a sip, only feeling bitter: "I don't know the name of the inscription master, I met him at the free market in Shancheng, he is a dying old man, selling books at a stall."
I saw that he was pitiful, bought him some books, gave him more food, and he thanked me very much, and asked me if I would like to send him back, because he would be robbed of food alone. I had nothing to do at the time, and I did good things to the end, so I sent him home.
Said to be home, but it was just a broken tent the size of a palm, and after entering the tent, his momentum changed completely, and he asked me if I wanted to strengthen the weapon. Naturally, I willingly handed him the Nepali cutlass and the only gem I had, and he told me to wait outside the tent. After waiting for about an hour, he let me in, returned the strengthened weapon, and strictly ordered me not to tell anyone about him, and not to go to him in the future.
In fact, I secretly went to the tent area to look for him later, but I never saw him again, and when I asked the people around me, I also said that I had never seen this old man. As for the other weapons, they were obtained from elsewhere. ”
Situ Qi sneered: "The story is very good, and the totem on that bat is clearly from the same inscriber, you can deceive others, but you can't deceive me." ”
Ding Xuan was secretly surprised, he could even see this? (To be continued......)
PS: On the shelves today, the three more outbreaks, Mengmeng knelt down and begged for subscription, ah ~~~~~~~~