Chapter 312 – The Bamboo Sword

Thinking of this, Xiao Xue's gaze at Xu Yan softened a little, but thinking that Xu Yan was fighting for this unequal competition with one million taels, she felt extremely strange in her heart.

Zhou Ling naturally had no objections, his face once again showed the profundity of the master, and he smiled indifferently: "Okay, one million taels will be used as this master to guide you to build a tattooed soldier." 」

Xu Yan just smiled, surprisingly not arguing with him.

A group of four people opened the curtain and walked into the inner hall of the grass house.

It's just that the moment he walked in, Xu Yan's eyes lit up.

Caolu is the premier weapon shop in the Southern Imperial City.

Although it has only two floors, it occupies an extremely large area.

The upper floor was where Grandmaster Chu lived and forged weapons, while the lower floor was much more scattered.

First of all, the inner hall and the outer hall, the outer hall is the place where the tattooed soldiers are usually sold and orders are received. The inner hall is the place where the three personal disciples of Grandmaster Chu lived and forged weapons. In addition, if Grandmaster Chu or three disciples want to start a class, it will also be held in the inner hall.

Just walking into the inner hall, Xu Yan's eyes lit up.

The first thing that caught my eye was a garden.

It is said that it is a garden, but in fact, there are many different kinds of tattoos, and some of them only appear in the north, but it is obvious that the growers are very careful to take care of them, and with the assistance of tattooing, they can thrive.

Zhou Ling said complacently: "This is the family teacher's grass garden. A lot of grass refining materials are also used here. Xu Yan rolled his eyes: "I said that this grass garden is what you look like, hurry up and lead the way, you have to go back to eat if you solve it." 」

Zhou Ling laughed angrily: "Ha, what an arrogant boy!"

A group of four people walked to Zhou Ling's room and closed the door.

I didn't see a figure squatting in the grass garden, very carefully handling a tattooed plant.

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After closing the door, Xu Yan's face became calm.

But Zhou Ling just smiled indifferently: "This is my studio, and behind it is my bedroom. 」

On the side, Zhou Zhong and Xiao Xue's faces became unnatural.

The meaning of Sen Ran is coming!

In the huge forging room, there are a lot of long bamboos. The bamboo branches are green, straight as a sword. It can be seen with the naked eye that dozens of long swords are hanging on the bamboo body, and the entire space is covered in disorder, and that kind of sword intent swept the entire studio!

With this kind of sword intent, Xiao Xue is fine, but Zhou Chong's strength cultivation is very weak, and his face has turned pale.

"Huh. Zhou Ling waved his hand casually, dispelling that kind of sword intent from around Zhou's heavy body: "The sword intent is strong here, please don't be surprised. As he spoke, he stared at Xu Yan intentionally or unintentionally, but found that Xu Yan's face was calm, and the sword intent didn't seem to have invaded him in the slightest.

And Xiao Xue was even more respectful: "It is rumored that Master Zhou is the best at sword casting, the so-called [Sword Refining Zhou Ling]. When I see it now, it really lives up to its name. 」

And Zhou Chong's face became even pale, as the so-called fame is better than meeting, although he has long known that Zhou Ling's forging skills are amazing, even in the master realm, he is outstanding. But at this moment, I saw the cold aura emitted by the handle pattern soldier, and I really realized its strength in building the pattern soldier!

Zhou Zhong couldn't help but look at Xu Yan, but found that Xu Yan's face was calm as usual, even much more indifferent than the "grass garden" he saw just now.

Even so, Zhou Zhong still chose to believe Xu Yan.

Believe it and believe it, he will still be worried. After all, he had never seen Xu Yan's process of creating a tattooed soldier......

"Alright, let's get started. Xu Yan was the first to speak.

Zhou Ling just sneered, thinking that this kid couldn't bear the sword intent here and wanted to break it hastily and leave here quickly. But he was a master after all, so he had to say indifferently, "Miss Xiao, please brighten the pattern and pattern skills." 」

Xiao Xue nodded slightly: "I believe that the three of them will not pass on Xiao Xue's secret." 」

Zhou Lingyun was light-hearted: "Of course, the old man has made dozens or hundreds, but none of the secrets of the tattoo have been passed on. 」

Xu Yan didn't bother to answer her, just followed her, waiting for her to show.

Xiao Xue was a little annoyed, but when she thought that because this bald boy had asked Master Zhou to do his best to build his own tattoo soldiers, she suppressed her anger: "Okay, then it's rude. 」

Zhou Ling pointed to a doll in front of him: "This doll is mixed with Mithril and can withstand the blows of tattooers with strength at or below the Fourth Palace Realm, Miss Xiao can let it go." 」

Seeing this, Xiao Xue stretched out her left hand, slowly pulled up the sleeve of her right hand, and slowly untied the black mask, revealing the pattern in it.

When Master Zhou saw it, he smiled slightly: "Sure enough, it is the Xiao family's [Windward] that has been passed down from generation to generation. 」

After finishing speaking, he stared at Xu Yan, and laughed in his heart that this young man didn't know the height of the sky.

I guess I can't even read this pattern, right?

Xu Yan didn't speak, just looked at the pattern in front of him.

This pattern is different from the [Panlong] of the Zuo family, Xu Yan has not seen it from the pattern given by Xu Tian. Xu Yan's tattoo technique is naturally not as strong as Zhuo Guan's, but it is not weak. With the addition of the basic pattern technique by the old monster of Pingzhi, Zuo Chengzhe, Zhuo Shi and others, plus the countless mysterious pattern patterns given by Xu Tian and the stimulation of the pattern pattern he saw in the brand village that day, Xu Yan's pattern technique was already outstanding among his peers.

The pattern in front of me looks very complicated, crisscrossing the lines, but most of them are curved, even from a distance, it seems to express the appearance of the shadowless and invisible wind in the form of lines.

This pattern is obviously not as subtle as the Zuojia [Panlong], but it has its own uniqueness. Xu Yan secretly calculated that this was probably a very powerful pattern of controlling the power of the wind. Only not a soft wind, but a violent and fierce one!

Xiao Xue said calmly, "Then there is my tattoo technique. 」

A string of turquoise handballs lit up on her right wrist, and a longbow appeared in her right hand. Xu Yan looked at it interestingly, and he was pleasantly surprised to find that the hand bead was not a storage space, or rather, a thing connected to the tattooed soldiers. This thing has a unique space, which can resonate with heaven and earth, like the one worn by Xiao Xue, it can absorb the wind attribute and warm the tattoo soldiers.

Over time, it can further increase the strength of the tattooed soldiers!

Seeing this, Xu Yan remembered the dark and inconspicuous black pendant that Zuo Chengzhe had worn in the past.

These families really have their own unique treasures.

It's just that Xu Yan can roughly feel that this treasure can only be connected to a tattooed soldier, and if you need to replace the tattooed soldier, you need to cut it off from the old tattooed soldier before you can add a new tattooed soldier.

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Xiao Xue naturally ignored Xu Yan's contemplation, she didn't relax. Because she knew that if she didn't do her best, Master Zhou might not be able to fully grasp her attributes, so she didn't keep her hand.