Liu Yan'er shook her head for a while, slowly digesting this amazing information. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 Info When she finally got her heart beating back to a hundred times, her big head turned to think of a question,

"Can I do that too? Brother Yan, do I have any special talents? ”

"You don't need any talent, you just need to be careful and steady, and you can withstand the blow of failure. You should be able to do that, right? ”

Zhao Jiayan said lightly, there is one thing he didn't say, these conditions are for her who is approved by Tai Chi Heart. As for others, memorizing the lines alone can make life worse than death.

"Yes." Liu Yan'er nodded incomparably.

"That's it, you can learn my method, or you can teach it to others or your family. It's just ......"

"Just what?" Liu Yan'er clenched her hands, as if she was obeying the judgment of death.

Zhao Jiayan sorted out the information he had just received from the Tai Chi heart, glanced at Liu Yan'er with a strange look, and then said flatly, "I have a total of nine patterns, each with its own function. If you learn one, you have to learn all the other eight before you can teach others. And these lines must be drawn with your blood to be effective. ”

The corners of Zhao Jiayan's eyes jumped, and he continued to explain,

"The most important thing is that you must, you have to be with me 270 days a year."

"Is this taking a fancy to me, is this seducing me? He's a masked thief? He's kidding me? ”

Liu Yan'er touched her face, patted her chest, gritted her teeth for a while, stared at Zhao Jiayan for a while, and finally nodded in a complicated mood under Zhao Jiayan's calm and unadulterated gaze.

Zhao Jiayan saw Liu Yan'er's reaction in his eyes and smiled lightly, "You won't regret your decision." ”

Then he picked up the drawing knife, "Now I am carving a primary carving, which can convert items with the thickness of a hair into a Yin and Yang Five Elements Divine Pattern Carving Knife, and the other eight patterns need this kind of carving knife to complete." ”

He pulled out a hair from his head again, dipped a little blood on Liu Yan'er's fingertips with a pattern drawing knife, and continued to carve the lines.

After half an hour, the eyes of the two were staring at the thin hair, Zhao Jiayan was concentrating on drawing the carvings, and Liu Yan'er was concentrating on learning and memorizing.

In her brain, a cylindrical blood-colored pattern like a vine gradually took shape. All it takes is one more stroke, and the lines can be connected.

Her family was in a high position in the military, and she received a good education from an early age. In terms of knowledge, she thinks she has seen a lot of strange and strange things.

Zhao Jiayan took blood from her hand without pain, and let the blood beads stop at her fingertips and violate the laws of physics

This effect can also be done by certain strange people or foreign bodies.

Note that it is a strange person or a foreign object, not an ordinary person or a random stone picked up from the ground.

However, Brother Yan said that I can also do it?

In the past, countless experiences of being rejected by failing to test her talent made her heart full of good feelings for Brother Yan, who taught without saying a word.

What a good person, knowing that his greatest strength is that he is meticulous and able to bear hardships and stand hard work.

And Zhao Jiayan is ready to use a hair strand and a little blood to use this simple method to improve the sharpness of the short knife.

It's a peculiar approach.

You must know that this short knife is the special weapon of the Tianlong Brigade, the most elite special forces in China, and the Tianlong Brigade is a symbol of the strongest force in China, and all the equipment is specially developed by the state with the strength of the whole country.

If it is not sharp, it is simply an insult to the efforts of thousands of scientists in China.

But the short knife is indeed not as sharp as the drawing knife!

And the sharpness of the drawing knife was something she had never seen before, and it was not even possible to achieve it in the laboratory.

Zhao Jiayan's hand swiped lightly, adding the last stroke of the engraving. He watched as the hair on his hands slowly seeped into it in a red light, and finally disappeared completely.

Succeeded, Zhao Jiayan chuckled. After countless years of practice, he was finally able to complete the engraving independently without relying on his heart, and he was a little proud in his heart.

In Liu Yan'er's mind, a perfect cylindrical blood-colored pattern - the engraving is slowly turning, showing its mystery and perfection.

Zhao Jiayan didn't care that Liu Yan'er, the apprentice of Tai Chi Heart, was in a daze, he was in a good mood because of the success of the carving, rubbed his hands and took a deep breath, and began the following painting work.

"It's a good knife, but it's a bit lacking. If you want to be sharper, you need to add sharp lines to increase the sharpness of the blade. ”

Zhao Jiayan said, also doing the work of a substitute teacher. Liu Yan'er He doesn't hate it, he is also familiar with the matter of drawing patterns, teach Tai Chi Heart an apprentice, even if it is grateful to it for saving him twice.

Pick up a short knife in your left hand and pick up your hair in your right hand and draw a pattern on the blade from the hilt to the tip of the knife.

"All the lines are divided into five sections, and the blood of each fingertip is drawn in a section, and the order of blood is taken from thumb to little finger."

“……”

The depiction of sharp lines took him half an hour, and during this time, Zhao Jiayan explained the various requirements of painting patterns for half an hour.

Liu Yan'er summed it up and said that the level of seriousness required for successful engraving is very high, but she should be able to meet the requirements as long as she practices more.

It just takes seriousness and patience.

The tattoo was so easy for her, and she breathed a sigh of relief. Now, it's time to see how it goes.

Blood-inked sharp lines seeped into the blade, and the red light flashed before disappearing.

She watched Zhao Jiayan pull a hair from her head and stick it to the blade of the knife, blowing lightly.

Hair break!

Her heart skipped a beat. "It's done, although it doesn't have the extent of the black knife cutting off hair out of thin air, this short knife can be regarded as a divine soldier now."

Brother Yan put the short knife on the table, she picked up the knife and observed it first, and then blew off a hair.

Short knives are sharpened by a notch after being sharpened.

She smiled sweetly at Zhao Jiayan.

Zhao Jiayan smiled back and reached out to return the short knife.

On the short knife, he continued to draw the lines, and explained, "I will teach you nine patterns, and now you know two of them—carved and sharp, and I will show you seven patterns one by one." ”

"First of all, it has the basic function of improving the solidity of the material."

“……”

After the other seven basic silk roads were depicted, Zhao Jiayan rubbed his eyebrows and put the short knife on the table and pushed it in front of Liu Yan'er.

Now this short knife has some incredible abilities. In addition to the sturdiness of the blade and the sharpness of the blade, it also has the ability to absorb and nourish the pattern of the weakened version. It can even ......

Liu Yan'er carefully took the short knife, and now the appearance of this special special short knife is still the same as before. But as soon as the knife was in her hands, she knew that this knife was different, this knife?

The specific place is different, she can't say it, and looks at Zhao Jiayan expectantly, "Brother Yan, tell me about this knife." ”

"In addition to the enhanced physical properties such as sharpness and sturdiness, this knife also has a lot of benefits for the applicator, as well as some strange abilities. The knife will be magical, but you'll need to find out for yourself. ”

"Well, thank you Brother Yan."

"Give it a name!"

"Decepticon!"

Liu Yan'er shouted angrily, waving the Decepticon in her hand out of thin air.

She had obviously practiced the knife technique that matched the short knife, and every stab and sweep had a domineering murderous aura.