Chapter 11: Catalyst Martial Spirits
Li Qingting rushed to the law enforcement hall with the people in a hurry, while Li Shengdai led Li Fugui to hang behind slowly, without the slightest intention of catching up and meeting Li Qingting. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
Because of the arrival of distinguished guests from Shengjing, the vigilance of the inner mansion of the Martial King Mansion was obviously raised by one level, and along the way, Li Shengdai had seen at least two Soul Venerable-level guards patrolling randomly.
Fortunately, Li Shengdai is more or less a celebrity in the Inner Mansion, as one of the most wasteful sons under the knee of the Martial King Li Tianxing, there are really few people in the Inner Mansion who do not know Li Shengdai.
Seeing Li Shengdai's master and servant wandering around the inner mansion, the guards ignored all of them directly, neither interrogating nor expelling, but just didn't see it.
"Young Master, aren't we really going to say hello to the third young lady?"
Li Fugui followed behind Li Shengdai's buttocks, and watched from a distance that Li Qingting and an old woman who couldn't even see through him entered the law enforcement hall, Li Fugui was worried in his heart, looking at this posture, the third lady must be going to make a big fuss in the law enforcement hall, and if she doesn't get it, she will fight.
Is that really good?
After a while, the third lady comes back to her senses, and their master and servant are afraid that they won't be able to fall, right?
offended the Law Enforcement Hall and deceived the third lady, this is doing death!
Li Shengdai is here, one step is three steps, and when he heard Li Guigui's question, he stopped directly and didn't leave.
"You really reminded me, so let's wait a little longer. ”
Li Shengdai nodded decisively and said, "Well, let's go in again when there is some movement inside." ”
After speaking, Li Shengdai sat down directly at the foot of a courtyard wall not far from the Law Enforcement Hall, picked up a dead branch from the side of the road, and wrote nonsense on the bluestone-paved ground.
Seeing this situation, Li Fugui completely understood.
The co-author of the young master thinks that the matter is not big enough, and he is waiting for the third lady inside to fight with the people in the law enforcement hall.
Li Fugui walked two steps to Li Shengdai's side, and said in a sincere voice: "Young master, now there are distinguished guests in the mansion, and most of them are still accompanying the prince and the princess, if the matter here is too big and he loses face in front of the distinguished guests, the prince and his old man are afraid that they will be heavily responsible!"
The dead branches could not leave traces on the bluestone slab well, so Li Shengdai threw away the dead branches, picked up a piece of gravel without being dirty, and continued to write and paint. The look on his face was so focused that he didn't hear what Li Fugui was saying.
"Young Master!"
Li Fugui shouted again, obviously, he was already starting to be a little anxious. If Li Shengdai can come forward in time now, it should still be too late to prevent the conflict between the two sides, and no matter how bad it is, it can prevent the situation from further expanding.
Storming the law enforcement hall is a big crime in the clan.
Li Qingting's status is noble, so naturally no one will do anything to her, but Li Shengdai, the twelfth son, is difficult to say.
"It's okay, you can't die!" Li Shengdai didn't care, raised his head and beckoned to Li Fugui, pointed to the figure he had just drawn on the ground, and said, "Uncle Fugui came over to help me take a closer look at it and see if this is my martial soul form?"
The last time he summoned the martial soul, the martial soul had just appeared, and Li Shengdai vomited blood and fainted before he had time to take a second look, what did his helmet-shaped martial soul look like, Li Shengdai's mind was still blurry. There is only a general shape, but there are no more specific details.
Li Fugui was a little crazy, when did this happen, Li Shengdai still had the leisure to depict his martial soul appearance, was this to kill him as a loyal servant?
"Young Master, you drew it wrong, although your martial soul is a helmet-type martial soul, it is very different from other people's helmet-shaped martial souls. ”
"Come on, let the old slave draw for you, although your martial soul has only been shown twice, but every time the old slave happens to be on the scene, the appearance of your martial soul has been deeply remembered by the old slave. ”
A moment ago, I was still worried and persuasive, and I looked like the sky was about to fall.
The next moment, Li Fugui squatted with Li Shengdai with enthusiasm and interest, took the pebble in Li Shengdai's hand, and carefully carved it on the bluestone slab.
While painting, Li Fugui's mouth chattered: "Other people's martial soul helmets are simply a tin hat, which can be turned into a shield to protect the head when the primary form is revealed, and can also be integrated into the body to protect the body when it evolves to a high level." ”
"But the young master's martial soul helmet is like an upside-down iron bucket, and there is no place to show his face at all. There are also two iron rod-like things at the top of the iron bucket, which are slanted upward, how awkward it is. ”
"If it weren't for the fact that this iron bucket was similar to a helmet and had a certain defensive ability, otherwise such a martial soul would be directly classified as a martial soul barrel of life. ”
Li Fugui said an iron bucket on the left and a martial soul bucket on the right, and when he heard Li Shengdai's forehead, he couldn't wait to directly take a footcloth to plug his mouth.
But not to mention, Li Fugui really has a set of paintings, and when he speaks, a rather three-dimensional and real barrel pattern is drawn by him.
Why is it said to be "barrel-shaped", Li Sundai said that he did not want to explain.
Li Shengdai's martial soul appeared twice in total, once at the beginning of the awakening, with the help of the awakening stone for the first time successfully awakened and manifested for a moment, when Li Shengdai was concentrating on communicating with the awakening stone, and did not see it in time.
The second time was to fight with Li Shengzhao This time, as soon as the martial soul came out, Li Shengdai was made to death, and he vomited blood and fell into a coma, and Li Shengdai also didn't see the whole picture of it.
Now the thing that Li Fugui painted on the ground, Li Shengdai's first feeling is familiarity, and the second feeling is that Li Fugui should not be wrong.
It's like a little iron bucket!
A small iron bucket, the bottom of the barrel has two slender horns at an angle of 90 degrees, saying that the helmet is not a helmet, saying that the barrel is not a barrel, Li Shengdai is very suspicious, he can soul through the earth in a coma and successfully obtain another person's thirty-two years of life memory, it is this little thing that makes a ghost.
If...... Thinking of a possibility, Li Sundai's heartbeat began to accelerate, and his little face became a little red.
If this little thing is not a helmet-shaped martial spirit, nor is it a barrel-shaped martial soul, but a special martial soul belonging to the legendary one-billionth-of-billion-class catalyst martial soul, wouldn't it be developed?!
Catalyst martial souls are extremely rare, and there is only one catalyst martial soul that has been clearly recorded in the history of the Heavenly Soul Continent, and that is the Holy Soul Master Ling Beihu ten thousand years ago.
According to legend, the martial soul of Ling Beihu is a space-time rat, which can open up a space to control the flow of time alone, one to ten, one to hundred, and even one to one thousand time flow rate.
He has been holyized for thousands of years, the youngest Holy Soul Master in hundreds of thousands of years, and he has lived for thousands of years, and there has been no news that he has died.
Wouldn't it be nice if he could do the same!
The two of them just pouted their butts and lay under the wall outside the door of the law enforcement hall, one was painting with passion, the other was drooling and fantasizing, completely forgetting the purpose of their visit.