Chapter VII Inscriptions
"Really?" The little old man looked Su Xiyao up and down suspiciously, and didn't know where to take out an extremely thin pen and a dozen blank magic cards.
"Since I'm awake, I'll tell you about it, the foundation of our inscription master" The little old man glanced at Su Xiyao with some disgust, "Look at you don't know anything, like a hillbilly, don't go out when the time comes, embarrass me." ”
Su Xiyao pouted, what could she do, what could she know if she was unfamiliar with this person.
The little old man waved his hand, a table, two chairs, and flew up from the first floor out of thin air, Su Xiyao was surprised to see it, but the little old man had already begun to talk like a river
"Disciple, you must know that our inscription master also has a grade, one to nine levels from low to high, corresponding to the nine levels of the inlay on our magic bracelet, the first-level inscription master can only engrave the first-level inscription, the first-level inlay stone, the second-level inscription master can engrave the inscription of the first to the second-level, and so on....."
Su Xiyao's attention was gradually attracted by the little old man's words, what the little old man said now was unheard of and strangely tight.
"And this pen in my hand is called the inscription pen, and this pile of paper is called the blank magic card is also the thing we inscribe, like this blank magic card The inscription engraved on it can only be used once, it is considered a disposable, but this blank magic card has an advantage, it can withstand the imprint of the ninth-level inscription"
"So much so that the price of high-grade one-time inscriptions is high, after all, this thing can save life at a critical moment."
The little old man is rare and serious, and as soon as he flips his wrist, several shiny gems appear in his hand, Su Xiyao didn't have time to be curious, why did she obviously hollow out the little old man's old bottom, and the little old man could still take out good things, so she heard the little old man say
"This is the mosaic stone, and the real test of our inscription is also embodied by this thing."
Su Xiyao looked at the little gem.
"Once our phantom bracelet signs a contract with the demon beast, we can start the inlay skill, and this skill must be carved into this inlay stone first."
"This thing is very rare, even the lowest level of red stone is prohibitive for many civilians."
Speaking of this, the little old man sighed, paused and continued, "These few pieces in my hand, the lowest inlaid stone is red stone, the highest is yellow stone, and it has never been polished."
"When you become a first-class inscription master, I will give you a practice hand."
If someone is here, they will definitely beat and scold the little old man for being a loser, even if these inlaid stones are unpolished rough stones, the value is not low, and they are even said to be sent, and they are also used to practice!
Loser! It's a loser!
Obviously, the little old man didn't have this kind of awareness, he glanced at Su Xiyao's salivating eyes, and put away the inlaid stone with a change of hand.
A sly smile crossed his cloudy eyes.
As if remembering something, Su Xiyao asked, "Then what grade is the inscription I drew yesterday?" ”
His eyes are sparkling like a curious baby.
Who expected the little old man to sneer, "Just yesterday, do you still want to be graded?" But, pull it down, that is not even a level 1, at most it is an inscription at the level of practice. ”
"What?" Su Xiyao was dumbfounded, she fainted yesterday to draw a practice-level inscription? That's a shame, isn't it?
It seemed that he could see what Su Xiyao was thinking, and the little old man, who was the master, still comforted, "Don't worry, with your qualifications, it won't be long before you can be rated." ”
"Oh" Su Xiyao seemed to be struck, and responded with a wilt.
The little old man was a little unbearable when he saw Su Xiyao's appearance, so he said, "That's it, after you become a first-class inscriptionist, I'll take it to the next city to play, how about it?" ”
"Okay" Su Xiyao was excited, and looked up at the little old man, "Master, teach me the inscription." ”
Her cheeks are bulging, and she is a little cute.
The little old man had no children and no daughters, and when he saw Su Xiyao's appearance, his heart softened, and he couldn't wait to teach Su Xiyao all the hollowing out of the old bottom.
.......
It's January again, and it's gone by in a blink of an eye.
Yiyang City
Yiyang City City is adjacent to Luobin City, and both belong to the sphere of influence of the bronze-level Wei family, but Yiyang City is much more prosperous than Luobin City, for no other reason, just because the Wei family's home is in Yiyang City.
Although the bronze-level Wei family is one line stronger than the lowest-level Black Iron Family, which is nothing on the entire continent, it is enough to be powerful in this remote area.
Originally, this Yiyang City was not called Yiyang City, but because the head of the Wei family was old and had a son, he was very fond of his son Wei Yiyang, so even the name of the city was directly changed to his son's name.
And this little boy Wei Yiyang also relied on the fact that the nearby family was not as strong as his own, so he became a powerful man, and became a famous bully in the surrounding area.
"Yo, look at the kid who fell behind the bully's horse, it seems like a magician!"
"It seems that only these poor people will learn that, grinding the magic of chirping"
"This person provoked the little bully, I'm afraid he won't be able to leave without shedding a layer of skin."
I saw that the little bully was waving his whip, and his delicate face was full of pride, and he drove the horse to gallop through the city, not caring at all about the life or death of the people in front of him.
Seeing the iconic pomp of the little bully, the people were also accustomed to it, and retreated towards both sides of the road like a tide, as if the people in Su Xiyao's hometown saw the scene of the royal family and nobles.
"Hmph, I'm really impatient to dare to be my son!" Wei Yiyang is not very old, only eleven or twelve years old at most, but his style of acting is extremely poisonous.
After tying the person to the tail of the horse, he himself drove the horse at a gallop, and the person who was tied up did not look very old, and his clothes were coarse and linen and not rich, and in this world where money was needed, his strength would not be very high.
A long trail of blood dragged out of the ground, like the long tongue of a demon from hell coming to demand his life.
The people stood by as if they were not surprised by such a scene, and even began to talk about it, with a smile on their faces, not even a trace of anger.
"This 'poor ghost' seems to be someone from the South Star Academy."
"Nanxing Academy? Just that Wizard Academy? That's why poor people go to that kind of place. ”
"Alas, don't say it, I heard that the teacher of the South Star Academy doesn't seem to be bad, and he is very protective of calves, maybe someone will come out to clean up this little bully"
"Heh, come on, do you think that teacher from the Nanxing Academy dares to offend the Wei family?"
"The Wei family has become more and more domineering this year..."
"Shh, it's troublesome for the Wei family to hear the ban..."
"Yes, yes, it's me who lost my word"
.......
The people crossed their arms and watched the scene on the street as if they were watching a good show.
"Why didn't anyone save him?" A clear voice came from behind with doubts, the voice was like a clear spring, so clear that people couldn't bear to destroy it.
The middle-aged man standing at the front turned his head and looked at the source of the sound.
It was a woman, who looked no more than fourteen or fifteen years old, thin and small, and her figure was not fully developed, but her face was so beautiful that as soon as she appeared, even the flowers that bloomed in spring were overshadowed.
It's just that at this time, the woman's eyebrows are slightly raised, and the sorrow between the eyebrows makes people feel distressed, and they can't wait to integrate this woman into their arms and rub away your sorrow.
The middle-aged man had never seen a woman with such a look, his breath was slightly stagnant, and his eyes were glazed.
"Hey! What's wrong with you? Su Xiyao waved her white and tender little hand in front of the middle-aged man's eyes, and the back of her white jade hand seemed to reflect a bright light in the sunlight.
She was originally a little old man who came here to play, but she didn't expect to see this scene as soon as she entered the city, she didn't understand why this kind of thing happened in front of the public but no one stopped it, and even became a topic of conversation after dinner.