Chapter 167: Wine enters the bowels and turns into lovesick tears

"Haha," Hearing Mo Fan's explanation, Bai Xingxiang stroked his beard and laughed, his eyes showing three points of pride, "It's a good 'my person is not'." But when I say whether I can kill or not, it's not a question of whether I should kill or not, but whether I can kill or not!"

"This is the 'Centennial Covenant'. ”

Seeing Mo Fan's puzzled expression, Bai Xingxiang continued to narrate, and the unyielding open and secret battle between the two of them was as if it had never appeared.

"Thousands of years ago, there was not so much snow on the Tianshan Mountains in the Gongwei Central Region, and the people of the five major regions could also cross the Tianshan Mountains with physical mortal bodies, and communicate with each other, in a dim twilight, there was a scholar who wanted to cross the Tianshan Mountains from the Western Regions and enter the land country, the sky was not too dark at that time, he started to climb the mountain from the Qilian Mountains, all the way to the east, and when he walked halfway up the mountain, he looked up from afar and saw the world's first-class vision!"

"It is a giant beast, high above the nine heavens, and its vast body runs through the entire middle region galaxy, from the 'Wood Analysis' of the twelve star times to the 'Star Age' in the westernmost direction, all the stars of the zodiac Zhou Tian are coherent and intertwined, and together they form the picture of the giant beast that swallows the sky!"

"The giant beast stepped on the 'Xuanqi' with its left foot, stepped on the 'fire' with its right foot, gave birth to wings on its back, horizontally covering the 'quail head' and 'quail tail', and the third foot crossed the 'descending Lou', and the beast's tail coiled up, like the Tianshan Mountains surrounding the middle region, penetrating the entire twelve times, and it would never disappear in the dark night. ”

"At dusk on that day, the population of the five regions of the continent surged by tens of millions, all of whom were people who fell from the body of a giant beast, especially the number of people born from the three star palaces of the Left Chest Taurus Palace, the Left Abdominal Cancer Palace, and the Right Foot Scorpion Palace. ”

"Since that day, the five regions have been frequently conquered except for the middle region where the land country is located, and the most fierce ones have changed dynasties in a day, and today, less than thirty percent of the thousand-year-old royal family remains!"

"And now, after thousands of years of summing up, the people of the four regions finally found that every hundred years the giant beast appeared one day, and at the same time, countless people from other worlds also came, which is why there is now the 'hundred years of covenant'. ”

"And this year is the year of the 10th 'Centennial Covenant'!"

"In this year, I met a Fu Seal genius......"

......

With an unconscious scar, it was already night when he came out of the Bai family's mansion, and Mo Fan tried his best to integrate the news he got today into one place, synthesizing it into an understanding of the mainland.

Left hand turned, more than a dozen different patterns of the rune seal appear in the palm of the hand, from the schema, can be roughly divided into three categories, painted with mountains, rivers, sun and moon of a class is commonly called 'heavenly seal', the highest degree of pictogram, the power is also the greatest; and the painting of grass, wood, insects and fish is called the 'earth seal', has been from the simple imitation of foreign objects, into abstract from a certain stroke symbol, this kind of rune seal is the simplest to make, the enemy is also the most convenient to use, so it is especially loved by beginners.

In the "Runic Record" given to Mo Fan by Bai Xingxiang, most of it is about the seal pen drawings necessary to make this kind of seal.

The last category is the "spirit seal", the main body of this kind of rune seal is composed of the official book that is common in the mainland, it seems to be the simplest one, but in fact, it is not, the rune seal master in the production, first need to outline the edge of the rune paper carving, how much the pattern is engraved, determines the power of the entire spirit seal, like the "strong soldier talisman" in the hand of Mo Fan, "gravity talisman" and so on is the most basic realm of the spirit seal, only three or five carvings.

The deeper the inscription on the edge of the rune paper, the more spiritual power is required when copying the official book, many beginners often start from the familiar font, thinking that they have found the trick of carving the rune seal, and the talisman is like a flying pen, but on the way to write a lot of mental power is evacuated, and a lot of terrible sequelae have fallen.

Looking at these more than a dozen talismans of different levels, Mo Fan sighed slightly, not to mention anything else, at least Bai Anzhi's love for talent and love for talismans are extremely sincere, and in his mind, Bai Xingxiang's solemn tone before leaving sounded:

"With the 'Centennial Covenant' born on the continent, there is a unified name. ”

"That is, adventurer......!"

"They come from worlds of various levels, with different origin powers, and even if they are killed on the continent, they will not die, they will only lose a certain amount of power. ”

"In the same way, the growth of the strength of people like them does not rely entirely on cultivation, but with the help of hunting demon beasts and gaining experience, because of this, the people of the mainland did not exterminate them, but allowed them to set up a mercenary group with the cooperation of the local government to fight against the increasingly fierce demon beast disaster. ”

"Although their strength is strong, enough to curb the invasion of demon beasts on the human world and defend our native civilization, but at the same time, the mixed external forces have also indirectly led to the decline of the local Fu Seal Learning, just like going down the river, you can go to the sea, down the river, you can go to the lake, presumably most people will choose the easier way down the river. ”

"The mercenary group on the continent is composed of these people, and their other name is - the unkillable!"

"You have to be careful of Scar, people like him who don't face death don't have to worry about it. And there is only one way to kill adventurers, and that is to slaughter their origin power!"

When he said this, Bai Xingxiang glanced at Mo Fan, and his eyes were full of deep meaning.

Mo Fan remembers it vividly.

......

What would it be like for a thin boy of twelve or thirteen years old to walk down the street dragging a strong man weighing 300 pounds with one hand?

There are hundreds of study houses on Chang'an Street, there are restaurants and teahouses on both sides of the road, at night, the lights are bright, the shopkeeper is busy in the restaurant with good business, and the shopkeeper is busy working outside the restaurant with a bad business.

"The koi fish in Moke Pond arrived fresh this afternoon! Listen to the monk's teachings during the day, listen to the monk's lectures at night, and you can give birth to Buddhist scriptures in your mouth when you eat a mouthful!"

"The spirit deer on the Leyou Plain, the bear in Mangdang Mountain, only you can't think of it, you can't eat it, all of them are free to taste when you enter the store today, as long as the liquid doesn't drip into the soup~!"

The bustling crowd, sometimes parallel, sometimes intersecting life trajectories run non-stop, embellished into a picture of the market.

"Aren't these people like mayflies, born today, maybe they will die tomorrow, and when the loess is buried, who cares if he is a prince or a general during his lifetime?"

"Kindness and hatred were returned to God, and the ups and downs of honor and disgrace were handed over to the king of Hades, such as you and me, why not?"

On the top of the red building facing the street, Huang Qingfeng, who came from nowhere, didn't look at the famous Wei Guogong beside him, walked straight to the lacquered wood railing, and looked down at the tourists coming and going downstairs, both seemed to sigh and seemed to mean something.

"Brother Huang Tianxing nobleman, when you strive for the immortal road and compete for the top, how can it be like the love of my generation, only in wine and meat. ”

"Duke Wei laughed......"

"The foolish brother is so talented, he is given a song on the spot, and Wei Guogong will reward one or two?"

"Good. ”

As a rare master of the Four Realms Fu Seal in the entire Eastern Regions, Huang Qingfeng's calligraphy attainments are also extremely high, with a flick of long sleeves, four kinds of pen, ink, paper, and inkstone fall steadily on the wine table, the left hand gathers water into ink, and the right hand rolls the paperweight, a moment of effort, a thin and stiff plum blossom picture is made, and the lower right corner is inverted four sentences:

"Between my life and creation, the wine sword is bent at the eyebrows. ”

"The sword cuts the will of ordinary people, and the wine pours life and death. ”

"The heavens are dead, and the earth is suffering. ”

"Whoever dares to smell the world will also be taught back by the immortals!"

......

"Hahaha, Brother Huang is really immortal...!"

Wei Guogong's fingertips lightly clasped the thousand-year-old sandalwood, making a crisp "tick" sound.

"I have asked you to come today so that you may see someone. Faced with Wei Yongyi's evaluation, Huang Qingfeng was silent, and suddenly changed his words:

"Today, the Mojia scholar opened a store, Miss Yun gave gifts, and the rain in Mangdang Mountain surged. In this regard... What do you think?"

These three seemingly unrelated things, when Huang Qingfeng said them leisurely, seemed to have become a matter of course.

No one noticed that Huang Zhu's figure flashed under the street corner not far away, and more than 20 fox friends gathered behind him, staring coldly at Mo Fan, who was dragging the big man slowly to the east.

......

While waiting for Wei Yongyi's answer, Huang Qingfeng remembered the argument between his subordinates in the early morning, and a certain old friend who died yesterday, and sighed in his heart, there is really something to do in heaven and earth, and there is no one available.

Memories emerge in front of your eyes, and the power of time shuttles through the past and the present, intertwined into a solid picture in the spiritual platform.

Thirty years ago, there were not many people who awakened the power of time, and Huang Qingfeng was the leader among them.

That old friend was the second of them.

The power of time, which can deceive the heavens and move the earth, is the world's first-class magic law. Legend has it that when you practice to the depths, you can turn life and death into life.

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"President Huang, how could you agree to that little ghost opening a study on our Chang'an Avenue, this is really a 'villain' ambition!"

The shopkeeper of the Kuaiyi Pavilion was the first person to return from Yueyang Tower and surround Huang Qingfeng to ask questions.

"Can you see the giver today?"

"Look at what you're doing, it's not enough to be angry! Besides, there are so many people who buy calligraphy and paintings, and if there is more of him, we will naturally lose a penny! Who can still watch it. Before the person who had spoken had yet to answer, a study owner next to him muttered first.

The question was interrupted, Huang Qingfeng's brows furrowed imperceptibly, and then smiled gently:

"You just said that I agreed with Xiao Mofan to open a study, but you didn't know that there was a big article behind it. I don't want to say which family instructed me, just the person who gave the gift that day, do you know that there is a girl named Mei Xiang?"

"With such a maid's name, what are you worried about her doing?"

"This, I remember that the maid is called Mei Xiang's name......" A scholar-like person next to him raised a fan and fanned it lightly, and said in a low voice.

"Lao Yang, you play a dumb riddle, and this one," Boss Wang of Yuebaizhai was anxious, and said loudly, "When have we ever been afraid of this!"

"That's... I said it directly," the scholar put his hands together on his fan, raised his head and said, "Mei Xiang is the personal maid of the eldest lady of the City Lord's Mansion in Chang'an City... As the so-called scholar opens a shop, and the lady gives gifts, how can there be much behind this?"