Chapter 128: Uncle Zuo
"Come in! It's too late, and I'm still rubbing at the door! Seeing that several people were still looking up, the soldier who opened the door shouted angrily.
After Zhao Qing advanced to the Jindan period, when did he receive this kind of qi. But seeing that the other party was also a Jindan monk, it was not easy to lose his temper, but his face was not very good-looking. Li Zhen is also like this, but He Shengguang's expression has not changed.
"Come with me, remember not to look around, otherwise you will offend some high-ranking monks, they gouge out your eyes, I don't care." The soldiers who opened the door seemed to be specially designed to receive them, leading them towards a place.
This is the outermost city established in the Demon Domain, which is used to defend against the attacks of the Demon Clan, and it is also a harbor for monks who have been injured by hunting in the Demon Domain to rest. The city is very well built, and it is all stone houses made of some relatively poor ore, and the defense is very strong. Among them, there are also many shops, alchemy refiners, and even hotel storage. The people in the city were all in a hurry, and occasionally when they saw Zhao Qing, the five newcomers, a trace of pity and indifference flashed in their eyes.
"There are two other ladies this time, NND, I can't get used to women coming here, they are always so squeamish, they don't dare to charge into battle at all, and they have killed a lot of brothers." The soldiers who walked in front kept swearing, and they counted the girls one by one, and there was no need to express their contempt.
"This big brother is really humorous, since we girls are so bad, why do you want us to go to war? Do you want to say that you don't care for women, or do you want to say ...... You are no longer able to rely on the top of the woman. The last few words, Zhao Qing grinded her teeth and said them, and the sarcasm was not disguised.
The soldier in front turned his head suddenly, his eyes staring at Zhao Qing deadly, and the killing intent in his whole body was directed at Zhao Qing. If the average girl would be frightened, her face would be pale, and if she was stricter, her heart would be broken and she would go crazy. But Zhao Qing is a person who has survived tens of thousands of years, and I don't know how many people have been killed. Since the soldiers pressed her with killing intent, she would not sit still, and directly pressed back. All the others saw was that the two of them looked at each other and stopped moving.
"Xiao Wu, what are you doing? Don't bring people here yet! The soldier was awakened by a single sentence, and he sat down on the ground with a spirit. His face was pale, he was sweating profusely, and when he looked up and glanced at Zhao Qing, he no longer dared to look at her. He had no ability to resist when Zhao Qing pressed him with killing intent before, if Zhao Qing was willing, there would be no problem in breaking his Dao heart. The shout just now interrupted their confrontation with a soul shake. Fortunately, it was interrupted, otherwise the soldier would not have a Dao heart to be broken, and he would also form a heart demon and no longer advance an inch.
The soldiers hurriedly took a few people to the place where they were going, this time they didn't dare to say a few more words, and when they arrived at the place, they didn't dare to look at Zhao Qing again before leaving, as if Zhao Qing was some kind of flood beast.
The soldiers took them to a place in the city where there was only a table and a wooden sign, and the signs were plastered with notices, and Zhao Qing hurriedly looked at it, guessing that this was probably the place to take the task.
In front of the three of them was a middle-aged man with a beard, messy hair, and a thin body, whose cultivation was unknown. Zhao Qing used her divine sense as strong as the Tribulation to investigate, but she couldn't detect it. However, the middle-aged man didn't look like he had discovered her divine sense, and it seemed that he hadn't reached the time of the tribulation.
"Are you from the Dongcheng family? The people in your family have always been at the forefront, very brave. May you not lose their face. In the future, you can just call me Uncle Zuo, I usually beat iron, repair and repair weapons, and then by the way, I will test the body of these new recruits. The middle-aged man was wiping the dagger in his hand with a piece of cloth. Not far from here, there is indeed a simple blacksmith shop. "Come, stretch out your arms, whatever you want, and lift your clothes up."
Uncle Zuo spoke very politely, and his words were calm and with a hint of kindness. The five of them exposed their arms for some reason, only to see an extremely fast flash of white light, and several people had a big cut on their arms. It didn't take long for crimson blood to flow out of the wound.
"You're all qualified." Uncle Zuo wiped his dagger with his hand, and then inserted it into the dagger sheath at his waist. His fingers danced, and he slowly condensed a formation, which was divided into five and printed on the arms of the five people, mixed with the blood of everyone, and turned into a bright red special pattern. The patterns of other people are the same, it is Zhao Qing special, the pattern is golden, Uncle Zuo glanced at Zhao Qing seriously, and then turned his head.
"My dagger can be distinguished, if it is a demon, the blood that flows out is blue, if it is a demon, the blood that flows out is purple. You are all red blood, then you have passed. In the future, this pattern will always accompany you, it is a sign of you, if the pattern turns black, it means that you have become a demon. Every few days, someone here becomes a demon, so good luck to you. After speaking, Uncle Zuo sighed deeply.
"And what about turning golden?" Li Zhen looked at the pattern on Zhao Qing's arm and asked puzzled.
"The golden color means that she will not become a demon. Okay, you guys go straight along the road, and when you get to the door, there will be a place for recruits to register, remember to sign up. Girl, it is a blessing and a curse not to know if you will not become a demon. After saying that, Uncle Zuo ignored them anymore, walked to the blacksmith shop on the side, and began to make iron intently.
'Girl' refers to Zhao Qing's special case, Zhao Qing recalled his words, and then directly pulled his teammates to sign up. Uncle Zuo was silently striking the iron there, muttering in his mouth: "Sin, sin ......"
Zhao Qing and a few people came to the place where Uncle Zuo said to register, a monk with an ordinary face, he was dressed plainly, and many people came to him to take things to register what? Zhao Qing and the others wanted to go over and ask about the situation, but they were stopped by the other monks. "New here, go to the back and line up!"
"Oh." Looking at the fierce eyes of so many people queuing up behind, the five people felt that it was better to be obedient.
Zhao Qing and the others came to the Demon Domain in the morning, and after so many things, it was already noon when they got to the queue. But there were too many people in line, and it wasn't until it was dark that Zhao Qing and the others hadn't taken their turn.
But as soon as it got dark, the person who registered quit and shouted 'I'm going home' to the people behind him, and then left without caring about anything, leaving the bunch of people behind him to dry.
Hearing that the registered person was gone, the people behind began to explode and curse why they sent a few more people to register. There are also people who comfort, what should I do, there are too few people on the front line, everyone has gone to defend against the demons, and there are still people who can stay here to register these things for them, it is just what the situation needs. R1152