The water under the white marble bridge is still there, and the sound of flowing water is heard. The sun was shining, and it was a good day, and the two of them were speechless at the attic at the moment.

Needless to say, the two are naturally Yan Wuxin and Lu Qi'er, who have just met.

"Are you kidding me?" Yan Wuxin heard Lu Qi'er say this, Lu Qi'er stared at her eyes with a look of disbelief.

Yan Wuxin didn't explain anything, but walked into the attic, Lu Qi'er followed Yan Wuxin into the attic with some doubts, there were only two people in the huge attic, and the attic was bright, but it seemed a little lonely.

Sunlight penetrated into the attic, and the floor in the attic was dyed green due to the large number of jade platforms. And on the emerald green jade platform was placed a puppet, before walking to a smaller jade platform, Yan Wuxin took the puppet he was most familiar with, it should be said that he was the only familiar puppet, the mouse catcher.

The puppet that was repaired for the first time was a ratcatcher, and the first page of the nameless book was a puppet, for Yan Wuxin, no puppet was as familiar as a ratcatcher in Yan Wuxin's heart.

Looking at the extremely familiar rat catcher, six soul filaments appeared at the same time, and in an instant, the seal mark on the back of the puppet was opened, and the action was just in the blink of an eye, and this operation made Lu Qi'er's eyes light up, for Yan Wuxin, this month's time may not be much more, but the understanding of the rat catcher has deepened a lot, especially under the premise of cooperating with ancient books.

At this moment, the structure of the rat catcher instantly appeared in his mind, and his fingers moved slightly, but in a moment, a purple soul stone appeared in front of the two of them.

"So fast. Lu Qi'er thought so in her heart.

"How long can the purple soul stone last?" Yan Wuxin raised his head, the soul silk on his fingertips was still on the soul stone.

"Half an hour, and one hour for other places. Lu Qi'er looked at the purple soul stone in Yan Wuxin's hand and said loudly.

"An hour. Yan Wuxin looked at the soul stone in his hand and slowly put it aside.

Until now, Lu Qi'er still asked out loud, "Are you really a Yanshi?"

There was still a sense of doubt in the words.

Yan Wuxin shook his head and didn't answer, he didn't know if he was a Yanshi or not, he only had one soul array, Tibetan Spirit.

The soul filament on the middle finger did not move, and the soul filament on the index finger slowly entered the body of the rat catcher, at this moment, Yan Wuxin's eyes were focused on his hand, and he did not care about Lu Qi'er on the side. The depiction of the soul array for the puppet is different from the depiction of the soul array in the ancient book, there is no place where the soul array can be directly seen in the ancient book, and there will be no gears and other objects above the soul array to obstruct the line of sight, and the size of the soul array is not fixed, not all soul arrays are as large as the book, most of the soul arrays will be smaller than the soul arrays in the book, so that the requirements for the soul silk control ability will be higher, and the soul array is also required to be more familiar.

Through the gears under the spine of the light iron, the soul filament slowly moved down, for the rat catcher, there are not many places that can depict the soul array, and the best one is the abdominal cavity of the rat catcher.

Although the abdominal cavity is the best position to depict the soul array, how big can the abdominal cavity of a rat trap the size of a palm be, and the influence of the gear and spine above the abdominal cavity must be considered, so most of the depictions of the soul array on the puppet require blind drawing.

Blind painting is to depict without looking, that is, it requires to be familiar with the soul array to the extreme, and this is also one of the reasons why Yanshi is rare, it is not easy to understand the soul array itself, let alone be familiar enough to be able to memorize it, so even if there is still some suspicion in Lu Qi'er's eyes at this time, it is understandable.

The pattern of the Tibetan soul array slowly came to mind, a similar feeling appeared on the fingertips, and then the fingertips moved slightly, the soul silk came to the abdominal cavity, and the liquid soul power in the sea of qi slowly came to the fingertips with the veins, and as the soul silk came to the abdominal cavity, the faint blue light of the soul silk lit up, due to the soul power, a faint trace appeared on the abdominal cavity of the mouse catcher, the fur was a little deeper, the soul silk moved, and slowly moved on the abdominal cavity in one go, and a complex pattern was slowly generated on the abdominal cavity.

"The first is Tibet. ”

Tibetan characters for the beginning, the head for the head, the soul silk on the abdominal cavity moves a point, Yan Wuxin's mind in the pattern is also completed a point, no more, no less, when the blind painting, the palm of the hand is one, the pattern depicted by the soul silk on the fingertips and the pattern in the heart must be one, or it must be synchronized, the soul array is complex, any difference is a big mistake, a mistake is enough to make a soul array fail.

The breeze blew from outside the door, but under the cool breeze, there were more and more beads of sweat on Yan Wuxin's forehead, sweat beads dripping, and most of his shirt was wet.

It didn't take long, but it seemed that a long time had passed while the two of them were waiting, especially Yan Wuxin, a pattern in his mind was slowly completed, and the soul silk on his fingertips was not interrupted in the slightest.

"Harvest is also hidden. ”

A skimming is to collect, and the soul silk is going to fall and close.

Yan Wuxin raised his head, and the light flashed on the rat catcher's abdomen, and then he regained his composure. Judging from the appearance, there was no change in the slightest, he took the purple soul stone from the side, put it in it, and then wiped the beads of sweat on his forehead with his hand, handed the mouse catcher in his hand to Lu Qi'er, and said loudly: "Why don't you try?"

The puzzled gaze in his eyes still did not dissipate, but he still took the mouse trap in Yan Wuxin's hand and put it on the ground, the puppet sniffed, and slowly ran up in the Linshui Pavilion.

All the two had to do at the moment was wait.

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An hour later.

Lu Qi'er straightened the scattered hair on her head, and a fairly handsome young man appeared in front of Yan Wuxin's eyes, Lu Qi'er opened her eyes wide, looked at Yan Wuxin, and asked out loud, "You really only started learning yesterday?"

Yan Wuxin shrugged his shoulders, it was undeniable.

Lu Qi'er lowered her head and looked at the rat catcher on the ground, in the attic, the rat catcher naturally didn't have much gain, let alone caught the mouse, looking at the rat catcher who was still moving, Lu Qi'er swallowed her saliva, raised her head, and said, "It seems that this may not really be a problem." ”

Two more words, "really".

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In Lin'an City, puppets are not uncommon, so there are many puppet shops, and when it comes to puppet shops, we have to talk about Yipinju in Lin'an City.

Yipinju does not mean that the puppets in it can reach the level of Yipin, but that the quality of its puppets is very high, and it is the top grade in Lin'an City. Being able to stand tall with this name shows the quality of its puppet, and more importantly, the power that Yipin represents behind him.

The Lu family, one of the two families in Lin'an.

Being able to compete with the Ye family can prove that the Lu family is not weak, and in the past few years, the rapid development of the Lu family has a momentum of leaping forward, so Yipinju can prosper without decay.

Just like the Linshui Pavilion, Yipinju also has three floors, I don't know whether it is intentional or unintentional, even the layout of the attic is similar to the Linshui Pavilion, and even the jade platform is from the same place.

However, there is indeed another scene in the attic, if the Linshui Pavilion is lonely, then there are indeed some people in the Yipin Ju who are full of voices, and even the noise is not too much, and this is what Yan Wuxin is looking forward to stepping through the threshold.

The first floor of the attic can be entered by anyone, without restrictions or requirements.

On the second floor of the attic, only those with 10,000 taels of gold or the equivalent are eligible to climb the second floor.

As for the third floor of the attic, there are only a handful of people who can go upstairs.

At this moment, in the third floor of the attic, a person stands by the window, through the wooden window, you can have a bird's-eye view of Lin'an City, and you can see the small size of Lin'an City.

Behind him, a man slowly walked into the attic, his steps were light, and he didn't dare to make a sound, the man walked behind the person by the window, bowed down and said: "Linshui Pavilion was indeed handed over to a teenager, and the identity of the teenager has yet to be ascertained." ”

The man by the window held the window lightly, looked at Lin'an City under the rising sun, and said lightly: "Do you say that the morning sun is beautiful, or the sunset is beautiful?"

"My subordinates don't know. The man bowed and did not reply.

"The morning sun and the sunset are not beautiful, you can only appreciate this beauty by standing on this floor", the person by the window did not turn around, but said so, the man behind him did not know why, and then heard the person by the window continue: "If you don't go to the Ye family, you can be handed over to Linshui Pavilion, and your identity still needs to be checked?"

The voice was not serious, it was not aggravated, but the sweat beads on the man's forehead continued to flow down at this time.

The person by the window looked at the scene outside the window, but there was no scene in this person's eyes, and there was no one, some were just Tsing Yi in the whole city, and some were just the figure of him walking here alone in Tsing Yi.

After ten years of climbing the building, I saw less and less scenery, and at this moment, my palms couldn't help clenching, and the person by the window said loudly: "Ye Qingyi's son." ”

Standing upstairs and watching the view, the person watching the view does not become someone else's view.

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Although it's late, I'll send another one. Can I have recommendations and collections?