Section 2 Soul Sect Iron Plate
The woman had never heard of the name of the Left Bank, did not know his good or evil, and did not dare to rest assured at the moment. Thinking of the embarrassing encounter just now, he was even more reluctant to say his name, and replied casually, "Sunset." ”
Bu Jingxian, who was observant of words and expressions, guessed that it was a casual name, guessed the other party's scruples, felt that the clothes were seventy percent dry, and immediately got up to say goodbye.
"Thank you for the kindness of Miss Sunset, he said that if he has the opportunity, he will repay it. That's the end of it. ”
"The young man's clothes are not dry, why not bake more fires?"
"Thank you for your kindness, and I will take my leave. ”
Seeing that the fairy was gone, the woman regretted it a little, and believed that he was not a villain, and secretly blamed herself for being too careful. It must have been a sad feeling to wear wet clothes on such a cold night. But it's not easy to chase after it.
She lay down and couldn't sleep for a long time, looking at the crackling fire, always worried about the condition of the left bank.
The more he walked, the more cold he felt, and he suffered from the fact that there was nothing to make a fire. He saw that the pot of broth was expected to be eaten by the three women early the next morning, so he didn't dare to use it more. After finding some dead leaves and lying down, he remembered the iron plate with the dragon pattern handed over by Mrs. Li, so he took out the moonlight and looked at it carefully.
The dragon pattern on it is vivid, and when you look at it for a long time, it seems that the dragon will still move, and the clouds and mist in your mouth seem to be slowly spreading.
When he looked at it again, the pattern was the same as before.
"Is there any mechanism that must be opened with the soul trick internal strength?" he saw that the sign was not the size of the palm of his hand, and thought that if he could open it, it would be at most something like a secret letter. When there was nothing to do, he urged the Sevenfold Soul Technique to print it with a palm according to the dragon pattern on the black card.
The mountains and forests are still quiet.
He sits on a pile of fallen leaves, maintaining the posture of slapping the cards.
Time passed little by little, and there was no change in the iron plate.
Bu Jingxian expected that Mrs. Li would not deceive people, so she changed her left palm and hit again. After a few more moments, there was still no change in the iron plate. He held it in his hand and looked at it over and over again, but there was no sign of being able to open it at all. When I put it away, I found that my palms were black, so I grabbed the fallen leaves and wiped them, and after a while, it was still black.
I wiped it several times in a row, and found that it was not clean at all. Then the moonlight carefully looked at the black ball in his palm, and was surprised to see the dragon pattern on the iron plate. When I turned over the iron card to look at it again, I suddenly found that the pattern in the palm of my hand was stretching, and it instantly spread to the back of my hand, followed by my wrist and arm.
Bu was shocked and took off his shirt, and saw that the two dragon patterns climbed up to his shoulders and chest, and began to merge and merge, like living creatures along the meridians around the body, and the acupuncture points in the past were all numb. He quickly realized that the order of the numbness was the order of the flow of the soul technique, and immediately closed his eyes and concentrated on the flow of his breath with the dragon.
After meditating like this for several weeks, Bu Jingxian found that the power of the meridian reserves in his body was surging extremely fast, and his body felt significantly tougher.
After nine cycles, the dragon rested on his forehead, initially feeling numb, gradually feeling burning, and then a sharp pain irritated his brows.
Immediately afterwards, the coolness spread from the forehead to the entire head, then to the body, and then to the limbs.
For a while, he was comfortable and forgot everything.
The smell lasted for an unknown amount of time, and as it faded he could hear the wind around him and feel the slight wetness of the fallen leaves on the ground.
When he opened his eyes, he only felt that the colors of the clear sky and earth were indescribably distinct, indescribably beautiful and moving, and the sounds he heard in his ears were as clear and layered as the colors in his eyes, and he could easily distinguish the difference between the speed and slowness of the sound of the shaking branches and leaves.
He stood up, scrutinizing his arms, fists, and legs.
I only felt that the power infused into my whole body was indescribably full and surging, and I couldn't help but punch the big tree next to me.
The body of the tree was suddenly broken, and the roots on the ground were pulled by the broken trunk to protrude a lot of soil, and the upper part of the broken trunk did not fly forward, but turned straight towards the step under the drive of the fracture.
He grabbed the trunk of the tree, feeling extremely relieved, and with a little force, the whole broken tree was thrown away.
It is difficult to suppress the excitement in my heart. Running with energy, the more amazing it is.
The meridians of his body were as if they were originally locked, and when he was running his qi, he could only flow power through the cracks, and at this moment, it was as if the lock had been opened. No matter how much energy you want, you can urge it as you like, and it will flow to any meridian around you in an instant.
"This is a miracle!"
Yes, at this moment, he finally experienced the taste of cultivating divine skills. The difficulty of the flow of energy in the past could never be compared to that of the divine formula. That kind of difference is like Ling Luo's punch can hit ten points of power, and he can only hit five points.
The step frightened fairy happily punched and kicked in the forest, and after a while, he picked up Chu Gaoge's sword and swung it with a stabbing attack, like a child who has been loved.
But his joy didn't last long, and a hungry stomach brought him back to reality.
He began to think about how to solve the problem of his stomach.
When he was in Beiling Mountain, he only thought about how to practice more powerful martial arts, and it seemed that all problems could be solved because of strong martial arts. However, at this moment he was hungry and he needed to eat. Martial arts don't seem to be able to satisfy hunger.
There were no wild fruits in the mountains and forests, so he couldn't go back to the deep pool of the waterfall last night, and he didn't find any fish and shrimp.
I had to endure hunger to find the traces of the three women who had already set out, hoping to find the main road, find villages and towns, and maybe sell some strength.
In the end, he found the main road, and walked along the way, until he saw a village and town.
The town seems to have been through war, with a rudimentary stone wall and a lot of dried blood. The paint on the wooden door was replaced by bloodstain, and there were four guards standing in the doorway, one who seemed to be the captain, and a thin iron armor. The other three were leather armor, all with hardwood spears.
Merchants coming and going from the city gate were constantly coming and going, and it was very lively.
Bu Jingxian found some rags nearby, wrapped Chu Gaoge's sword before entering, and the guards looked at him casually and ignored it. Just a ragged bum.
Bu Jingxian asked for directions to find the post station where the business travelers gathered, and after asking for a while, a man agreed to let him move the goods.
Two hours have passed since the large pile of ore was loaded into the car. The man happily gave him five copper plates.
"Look at your hard work, and one more copper plate is a reward. ”
Bu Jingxian thanked him and went to ask other merchants, but they all hired someone to work.
He waited until noon when all the other people who had contributed their efforts went to eat, and finally got an order. After running back and forth, they quickly moved and took the reward money and went to look for it, so after making two transactions, those people came back one after another after eating. The work became difficult to grab, and when a businessman came over, dozens of people surrounded him, each shouting that he was strong and fast.
Others simply shouted a low price, so that others felt that they couldn't do it.
The man approached the merchant and was about to move, and when he was startling, he squeezed through the crowd and called, "I only need two copper plates." ”
The merchant immediately applauded, and the man was stunned when he saw this, and when he heard the merchant say that he wanted to help Bu Jingxian, he was angry and said, "I want a copper plate!
Where is Bu Jingxian interested in fighting with him, he spread his hands and smiled, "I don't do it in vain." When he turned to leave, the merchant stopped him and said, "You have two copper plates, keep them, and he will keep one." Let's move faster!"
There are three copper plates in total, which is cheaper than the usual price of four copper plates for one movers. The merchant squinted with a smile.
Bu Jingxian and the man were busy.
In less than half an hour, all the goods were moved, and the merchants paid and said that they would look for them next time, so they got into the carriage and set off.
Bu Jingxian took the two copper plates and threw them, and the man's face turned blue when he saw it. Do the same job, Bu Jingxian takes two copper plates, and he takes one. But the price was opened by himself.
"I'm going to spend it with you kid today!" The man had a big temper, so he actually followed the step to make him feel bad.
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