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In the village, there is a faint sound of reading, and the sound of the wind spreads to every corner of Oda Village.

The sound of reading came from inside an earthen house in Oda, and outside the earthen house was a simple wooden fence, like a city wall, separating the inside and outside of the fence.

In a clearing not far from the fence, a group of poorly dressed teenagers, about fifteen or sixteen, gathered. The eldest of them was no more than eleven or twelve years old, and the youngest was no more than seven or eight years old. This group of bear children who usually beat chickens and dogs, but at this moment, they honestly stand in three rows according to their age. Whenever a reading sentence sounded in the earthen house, they would read it neatly. I don't know if it's a coincidence or something else, but the people in the room will pause every time they finish reading a sentence, and when the teenagers outside the house finish reading, they will continue to read the next sentence.

So, after reading a sentence in the house, the outside of the house immediately followed the next sentence, and between the two, it seems that some kind of tacit understanding has been formed.

Under the shade of a tree not far from this group of teenagers, there were several gray-haired old men standing or sitting, watching the teenagers read sentence by sentence, the wrinkles on their faces were relaxed, and they looked like they were in their teens. However, as long as you look closely, you can find that this group of old men seems to be a little unwell, standing fine, there are three sitting, and the bottom of their bodies are padded with several layers of thick animal skin, which looks very strange in this rather hot weather.

"Lao Zhuang, thanks to you this time, otherwise...... Alas!" An old man with a white beard suddenly said to the people around him, with a look of emotion.

"Ancient, since the matter has passed, don't think about it anymore, as a village leader, it is naturally my responsibility to protect the safety of the villagers. Zhuang Tian comforted him for a few words, and then said with a serious expression: "Actually, this incident was all caused by the kid of the old Liu family. A few of our old fellows were also unlucky, and we happened to run into this ...... Alas!"

Saying that, Zhuang Tian sighed, his expression was quite strange, and there was a bit of fear mixed with luck, "Lao Mo Lao Tian came to me yesterday," Zhuang Tian's face showed a hint of strangeness, "In the past two days, Lao Liu has been mysterious, and he doesn't know what to do again." Your house happens to be near Lao Liu's house, you can help me keep an eye on it. If there's a situation, come and tell me, don't let him make any more demon moths. ”

To tell the truth, Zhuang Tian is really scared, a group of old men in their seventies and eighties, in front of the villagers, were pulled out of their pants and hit the board, no matter how you think about it, it is not a good thing. Fortunately, the eyes of many villagers were attracted by Liu Wei's house, which made him feel a lot better.

Also, the big dog was really castrated, and at that moment, many villagers were chilled, and a few villagers who had spoken disrespectfully to Chen Yuan were even so frightened that their pants were wet on the spot.

......

In the earthen house, Chen Yuan was lying lazily on a recliner, his face covered with a smooth animal skin, and the whole person was a little lazy.

Beside him, Xiao Xiao, with a small face, straightened his posture, and read aloud with a leather in his hand. Strangely, after each sentence, she deliberately paused for a moment before moving on to the next.

This reading was a whole hour, and of course, Chen Yuan also slept comfortably for an hour amid the sound of reading. Knowing that the sound of reading stopped, he stretched and sat up.

"Brother, is it right to read it?" The little guy squeezed to Chen Yuan's side, and a pair of big watery eyes flickered, making Chen Yuan uncontrollable.

Reaching out and touching the little guy's little head, "Little is great, so many words have not been mispronounced." Chen Yuan smiled and got up, picking up the sliding animal skin. This animal skin is not only delicate in texture, but also has a trace of warmth to the touch, which is very extraordinary, so Chen Yuan deliberately left it.

"Let's go, my brother will cook for you. With that, Chen Yuan pushed open the door and walked out of the house. At this time, the teenagers who had just gathered were gone.

Chen Yuan didn't care, just picked some vegetables from the vegetable field in front of the house to use as ingredients for today's lunch.

Since the star elder threw him here, except for the first meal that was his own hands, and after turning a plate of beautiful green leafy vegetables into a pitch-black lump of unknown objects, Chen Yuan very simply handed over the responsibility of stir-frying to the little guy's hands. Perhaps the little guy happened to have a talent in this area, and not only perfectly reproduced several dishes in Chen Yuan's memory. Later, several local dishes were improved, and several variations were added to the dishes that were not only grilled but boiled.

Wash the vegetables, sort, chop the vegetables, put them in the pot, stir-fry, and put them on a plate.

After a series of actions, the clouds flowed smoothly, without a trace of hindrance, and in just a short cup of tea, two plates of delicacies with color and fragrance were served. If the chefs of the restaurants in the county town saw this, they would be shocked, bow and worship, and then cry and shout for the little guy to accept the apprentice. Of course, this is all a scene in Chen Yuan's imagination......

Chen Yuan had just put down his chopsticks when he heard a snap, and the door opened, followed by Xing Lao's unchanged blue-gray robe.

"Boy, clean up...... What is this?...... Hmm, it tastes good, can you get another ......."

As soon as the old man entered the door, he pulled Chen Yuan to leave without saying a word, but after his gaze swept over the fragrant dishes on the table, he stopped. Under Chen Yuan's disgusted gaze, he directly pinched a beautiful green vegetable leaf with his hand and put it in his mouth and chewed it.

With this chewing, even his eyes suddenly changed, and the old man squeezed Chen Yuan away, and his right hand unceremoniously dragged a plate of vegetables in front of him and ate it. In just ten breaths, a plate of green vegetables with a large amount of vegetables has bottomed out. However, the old man was obviously not satisfied, but he was embarrassed to grab it from the little guy, so he unceremoniously asked Chen Yuan to have another plate.

Chen Yuan is so angry in his heart, you can eat it, so you can keep a little bit of him as the master!

Villain, at this moment, Chen Yuan did not hesitate to put the name of the villain on Xing Lao's head. Ignoring the old guy's clamor for another plate, he and Xiao Xiao divided the dishes half before saying, "Old guy, you just asked me to clean up, are we leaving?"

Hearing this, the little guy's ears moved, and it was obvious that she was also very concerned.

Xing Lao paused for a moment, and then said casually: "There is a place where it is possible to restore your Dao pen, but that place is a bit dangerous, so you have to make some preparations before you go." ”

Can the Dao Pen be restored if it is gone? Chen Yuan's expression moved slightly, although there is still a Dao Pen in the consciousness space, but who would have too many of these things?

Think about it, in front of the enemy, a pen in the left hand, and a pen in the right hand, and then open the bow left and right, snap and pop, and the other party still doesn't give you a scare pee?

"Pack up and go, old home...... Ahem, Master, where is that place, what do you need to prepare?"

Seeing Chen Yuan's reaction at this time, Xing Lao nodded with satisfaction, in the case of losing the Dao Pen, after learning the possibility of recovering the Dao Pen, he was able to be anxious but not dry, but this heart was rare. However, this did not prevent him from mentioning Chen Yuan: "This time it was my mistake, I didn't expect that old immortal to make such a big battle." However, if you notice something is wrong, you should leave immediately, not force yourself to stay. You should remember to be cautious in order to avoid misfortune, and it is not always such good luck. ”

......

Three months later, Chen Yuan was already standing in front of the gates of a huge city.

"What a majestic pass!" Chen Yuan sighed.

It is a castle built between two mountain peaks, flanked by endless mountains, and the only mountain road in the mountains is occupied by this city.

As Chen Yuan sighed, this is the most majestic building he has ever seen before and after his crossing.

The city wall alone is more than 200 zhang high. As far as the eye can see, the towering city wall looks like a majestic mountain, standing between two mountains.

What is the concept of 200 zhang? If this is converted into rice, it is more than 600 meters.

Chen Yuan vaguely remembers that the world's tallest building before he crossed was the Burj Khalifa in the United Arab Emirates, which was more than 800 meters high. However, it was a tower, or a tall building, and compared with the city in front of it, it was a little less majestic and a little less domineering.

"This is Shanlan City," Xing Lao said in a deep voice, "This city has been built since the beginning of the Yun Kingdom, this city is built on the mountain, this mountain is nameless, and on the other side of the mountain is a real wasteland. Shanlan City is the first barrier between the Cloud Kingdom and the alien race. And our goal is to be the only ink craftsman in the city who has reached the master level, Ye Tiange. ”

"Master Inksmith?" Chen Yuan repeated, Inksmith, especially Master Inksmith, can be said to be one in ten thousand. Generally speaking, out of a thousand Kaifeng students, only three or two have the qualifications to become ink craftsmen. And among the 10,000 ink craftsmen, it is difficult to produce a master. In this way, you can see how rare a master inksmith is. But at this time, in the mouth of the old star, in front of him, in the Shanlan City, there was actually a master-level inksmith?

While entering the city, Xing Lao explained: "These guys are slippery and tight, and often you hide before you can find them, but this Ye Tiange is an outlier. He has always lived in Shanlan City and never left. It is said to be for an oath, but such rumors are often not credible, and we asked him to make you a few artifacts. ”

After entering the city, Chen Yuan immediately noticed something unusual, the cities he passed before, including Jingyang County, were mostly ordinary people on the streets. But here, as far as the eye can see, four out of ten people are Kaifeng students. How can you see it? Yuan Mo's breath is not wrong for him, Yuan Mo's unique breath is as dazzling as the lights in the night, if he can't see it, he just makes a piece of tofu and kills it. Not to mention that in this extremely short period of time, he had already seen several people simply holding the Dao pen in their hands.

"Do you wonder why they didn't restrain the momentum on their bodies?" As if seeing the question in Chen Yuan's heart, Xing Lao asked with a smile.

There is nothing bad to admit this, Chen Yuan nodded very dryly.

"In this state, you can maximize the speed of mobilizing Yuan Mo," Xing Lao sighed, "After all, this place is located on the border of the wilderness, and it may be attacked by foreign beasts or alien races at any time, or," Xing Lao looked at Chen Yuan and said meaningfully: "There are often alien races who sneak into the city and attack and kill the geniuses of our clan. At this time, the response is on the front line, and maybe a small life can be saved. Xing Lao pointed to the pedestrians on the street, "Most of these people are old birds who have experienced killing, so naturally they won't make that simple mistake." ”

Hearing this, Chen Yuan glanced at the pedestrians on the street again, and sure enough, all the pedestrians who exuded the breath of Yuan Mo on their bodies had a rather fierce expression, or maybe this was killing intent.

The buildings in the city are very simple, perhaps because of the frequent wars, and most of the weapons shops on the streets occupy most of them, although the people who open the front can use the power of the Dao characters, but the low-grade students are not only not enough to exert the true power of the Dao characters, and the Yuan Mo in the body is too little, and after writing the Dao characters a few times, it will be exhausted.

In this way, it is not as convenient as ordinary weapons such as bows and crossbows.

You must know that after the body of Kaifeng students has been tempered by Yuanmo, not only is their physical strength far greater than that of ordinary people, but their eyesight, physical flexibility and so on are also much stronger than ordinary people who have not been quenched by Yuanmo. Therefore, the use of weapons such as bows and crossbows can exert a power far beyond the use of Dao characters.

......

"It's here!" In front of a very shabby-looking blacksmith shop, Xing Lao suddenly stopped.

"Is this it?" Chen Yuan wondered.

No wonder Chen Yuan suspects, this shop is really too bad, there is no signboard, not to mention, even the door of the shop, only half of the door is left, and only half of the rotten wood is left on the other side. If it weren't for the sound of hammering metal from time to time in the shop, and the faint sight of a few copper machetes in the corner of the shop, Chen Yuan would never believe that this was actually a blacksmith shop, and there was a master inksmith hidden inside.

Not only Chen Yuan, but even Xing Lao also had a trace of loneliness in his eyes, if he wasn't sure that the person wouldn't lie to him, he would probably have left directly.

"Go in and have a look?" Half a salary, in order to avoid embarrassment, Xing Lao took the lead in signaling. Then, he walked in.

As soon as he entered the store, Chen Yuan was attracted by a bronze sword hanging on the wall.

The sword is three feet and three minutes long, an inch wide, and the sword body is dark throughout, and under the firelight, the sword body seems to be shrouded in a layer of dark luster. Chen Yuan had a feeling that this sword was breathing. This made Chen Yuan extremely puzzled, is it really like the description in the novel, the sword has a spirit?

The person who built this sword was by no means simple! The second thing that Chen Yuan thought of was the master who built this sword. To create such a "spirited" sword, it is obviously not something that an ordinary blacksmith can do, so Chen Yuan is somewhat convinced that there is indeed a master-level inksmith living here.

"Who are you......? Master, it's not good, the debtor is here again......"

The voice entered his ears, as if a figure passed by, faintly, Chen Yuan only saw the corner of his tattered clothes.

Chen Yuan and Xing Lao looked at each other and immediately followed. (To be continued.) )