Chapter Seventy-Four—This is Nature

Chapter Seventy-Four—This is Nature

When the young man outside the pavilion heard this, he did not relax immediately, but slowly relaxed meticulously, put ten small stones on the ground in turn, and then sat on the ground to rest. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Wan Qianhong has been watching silently, Rao is so demanding that her eyes are full of appreciation. In her eyes, although the boy is talented, she can't even look down on it. Who is she? She is a thousand reds, a tattoo master of the Thousand Patterns Realm! What kind of genius has she never seen?

And those geniuses, nine times out of ten, they all died young, or they were trapped in the Hundred Patterns Realm, the Four Palaces Realm, and so on, and then stagnated.

Cultivation is not just about talent.

What she admires most is the teenager's almost cruel self-discipline to herself.

Every day, the time when the boy arrives is exactly the same.

The error is only within five breaths.

And the rest time was also forcibly compressed by him to within ten breaths, so he had to stand up.

This talent is matched by such diligence......

Thinking of this, the young man had already stood up, and he bowed slightly to Wan Qianhong: "Then I'm leaving." 」

"Wait. Wan Qianhong stopped the boy.

The boy was stunned when he heard this.

Wan Qianhong walked out of the pavilion slowly, although he was over 100 years old, the age of the cultivator has always been unknown to ordinary people. Her slender waist, even if it was a loose red robe, could not hide it. Wan Qianhong held the dark green narrow robe in her hand, and said with a smile, "Although you are only a child, you can't run around naked like this every day. 」

"When you come tomorrow, put your clothes on. 」

The boy did not speak, as if stunned.

After a long time, he came back to his senses, nodded silently, took his robe and left.

There is no thanks, as if nothing could be more mundane.

It's just that there are some things that he remembers in his heart.

The young man held the robe and walked towards the outside of the courtyard, and when he reached a certain position, his right hand stretched out the middle finger of the index, and the two fingers fluctuated with ripples. If anyone were here, they would be so scared that their eyes would pop out.

A teenager who hasn't stepped into a grain realm yet, but he can control two lines!?

There was no one else here, and naturally there was no such exclamation.

The two fingers of the food carved something in the air, and in a moment the fog that had been blocking the front dissipated, and the young man walked into the thousand thousand thousand veils and disappeared.

Except for the first time when he accidentally walked up the mountain, Wan Qianhong said hello to the people of Chaoxia Palace, and the young man did not stop him. Moreover, this young man is young after all, and the palace master is prestigious, no one will think that this young man can pose a threat to the palace master, so he will ignore it.

He hugged his robe and walked along the mountain.

Under the Chaoxia Palace, there is a spiky jungle.

Even if the average tattoo artist would not dare to walk into the spiky jungle at will, the boy felt like he had returned to his homeland. He leaped to his feet and ran up the spiked tree like an ape, but he was not hurt in the slightest.

After a long time, he walked along the spiked jungle into a mountain range.

As he walked in, the mountains resounded with the neighing of welcoming beasts.

Countless gibbons came out from everywhere, quacking at the boy, and there were little gibbons pulling the boy, as if they wanted the boy to accompany them.

It was very difficult to make him smile. But he still laughed because it made them feel good, and most importantly – he was really happy. Living with beasts in such mountains and forests is not like walking in a city, not fighting with the council as in a city in the past......

This kind of simplicity makes him very happy.

The boy just smiled slightly, but said nothing, and walked straight into the depths of the mountains.

In the depths, it is a dwelling with a slightly strange beauty made of wood. In the entire group of gibbons, there is only one gibbon that is qualified to live in such a place, and that is the gibbon leader.

As soon as the boy walked into the wooden dwelling, the gibbon, which had been following the boy closely, also left immediately, and it was not a place for them to enter.

A slightly gibbon walked out, but its body was very strange. Both arms are bright silver metallic luster, but the bright silver extends to the chest, but it turns into a golden lightning bolt, and a lightning-like cross pattern is drawn on the chest, which looks like an inexplicable feeling.

"My son, are you back?"

The huge gibbon slowly opened his mouth to spit out human words, but the young man was not surprised at all. Because that's what he taught her to say, "Yes, I'm back, Mother. 」

............

Call!

Xu Yan opened his eyes suddenly, and wanted to sit up, but there was a bone-like pain in his body, and he subconsciously snorted.

His voice attracted attention.

"Woke up?"

It was still the same low sound as if two muffled stones were grinding against each other.

Xu Yan looked at it and saw that it was Zuo Chengzhe.

"Teacher Zuo, are you okay?" Xu Yan said this, startling himself. His voice is hoarse, and several words are badly out of tune.

Hearing this, Zuo Chengzhe shook his head: "It's okay. His gaze was complicated, and he looked at the frail young man in front of him, "You saved me. 」

Before he stepped into the realm of a pattern, he took such a risky carving into the palace, and it was still a high-level pattern [Coiling Dragon], which was only a slight mistake, and under the backlash of the pattern force, Xu Yan would also be in danger of his life, not to mention his congenital weakness, what he entered in the [Falling Star Stick] was only the [Bingfeng] and [Thunder Shock] two patterns in the basic pattern, which was enough to trigger his congenital weakness.

Over the years, though, he has made a leap forward in engraving technology.

But the dragon pattern is too mysterious, fortunately it is only the dragon head pattern, if it is the entire dragon pattern, just carving one-sixth of the pattern is enough to make him exhaust the strength of the pattern.

"Nope. Xu Yan also said, "You saved me first, so I saved you." 」

Yes.

Why did Xu Yan take such a risk to carve a tattoo for Zuo Chengzhe into the palace?

It was because Zuo Chengzhe was in front of the durao carriage first.

At that moment, Zuo Chengzhe could turn around and retreat, and Chen Shugen would definitely not stop him. His goal is only himself.

But Zuo Chengzhe still stood in front of him and blocked Chen Shugen for himself.

This is a life-saving grace.

Xu Yan is extremely affectionate, and it is precisely because he knows his character well that he has never had a deep friendship with others. If you make friends, you must be regarded as brothers. Like Higg in the last world, and Lan Ming in this life...... Or brother and sister?

From the moment Zuo Chengzhe stood in front of the carriage, he was regarded as a friend by Xu Yan.

So he had to carve his life into the palace to save Zuo Chengzhe's life.

One life for another, it is natural.

It's just that he didn't expect that his congenital weakness would have such a big impact on his body.

He couldn't move anymore.