As evening approached, the light had begun to dim. Pen ~ fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info the sun hangs lazily in the sky, and there is no midday heat.

Streams of golden light shone obliquely through the walls on the mottled streets of Shanlan City, leaving small spots of light.

Above the city, wisps of white cooking smoke could be seen, and it was the female dependents of the commoners, who were preparing dinner for their husbands who had worked hard all day and their children who were tired from playing.

The warm breath lingered, and even the cold wind seemed to be affected by this warm breath and gradually stopped.

The General's Mansion is the busiest time at this moment.

The butler shouted at the top of his voice.

The maids took brooms and clean damp cloths to sweep every corner of the house, and wiped every trace of dust on the doors, windows, tables and chairs.

The chef, who is comparable to the best restaurant in Shanlan City, grabbed his usual kitchen knife and began to process each ingredient by hand.

And the guards in armor and armed with sharp blades patrol every dark corner.

Because, the ruler of Shanlan City, General Lan, will return here to rest after a day's official duties.

In a poorly decorated attic, General Lan was removing the last piece of armor from his body, and beside him was a petite woman, bowing her head and wiping it with a piece of delicate white cloth.

"Haha, Juan'er, which thing is my Juan'er that has taken a fancy to this time, as long as you ...... I'll buy it back for you...... Haha!

This is a person who is not so well-behaved on weekdays, and this time it is estimated that he has fallen in love with which family's clothes or jewelry, and he has no money to buy them, so he pretends to be well-behaved.

However, General Lan just likes this tune, and he can just "take advantage of the fire to rob"!

"No, the concubine has something serious to talk to her husband about. Lin Juan'er's cheeks were slightly red, and she said shyly.

"Oh?" General Lan's eyes returned to clarity, and there was a chill on his face, Lin Juan'er had always behaved very well, except for the pleasure of the boudoir, she never involved in official business. This is also the reason why he has always doted on this woman, that is, his brother Lin San has been reported to the government several times, and he has also suppressed him.

If this woman is arrogant and tries to interfere in government affairs, he doesn't mind teaching her a lesson.

As General Lan's concubine, Lin Juan'er can be favored by General Lan in the hands of his wife and several other concubines, and she has her own merits.

The most powerful thing about this woman is her ability to observe in detail.

Therefore, what General Lan was thinking at this time was also guessed by her.

"Husband, I have a brother named Lin San, have you heard of it?" Lin Juan'er said with a smile on her face.

"Lin San, I seem to have heard you mention it before, what's the matter, your brother is in trouble?" Hearing Lin Juan'er mention Lin San's name, General Lan's face softened slightly. There are some people in his concubine's family, how can he not find out.

Lin San usually pulls a group of idle people who have nothing to do, and he has also heard about looking for things around, and he has secretly cleaned up a few times for this eldest brother.

Of course, with his identity, there is naturally no need to make this matter known to everyone.

General Lan said in his heart, this time it is estimated that this eldest brother has caused some trouble, and he has found Lin Juan'er!

At this thought, his face softened completely.

"Tell me, did this eldest brother cause some trouble to find you here?"

Hugged Lin Juan'er into her arms and said with a smile, while her left hand tightly clasped Lin Juan'er's weak and boneless waist, and her other hand reached into the clothes of the beautiful woman in her arms, and began to explore the secret dishonestly.

"Husband...... Don't ......."

The shy refusal, in General Lan's opinion, really wanted to refuse and welcome, his body couldn't help but get hot, and his subordinates became more and more unruly.

"Whew...... Call....... Husband, my brother...... Call...... Just came to me, huh...... Said to have found a master inksmith....... Phew......."

A burst of numbness hit Lin Juan'er's mind, making her can't help but let out a seductive panting. Although she really wanted to go with the flow like this, when she thought of Lin San's instructions, she had to cheer up and said intermittently.

"What?Master Inksmith?"

General Lan exclaimed in surprise, and even the movements in his hands stopped.

What is an inksmith? But the existence of creating the ink treasure is an ordinary inksmith, and there are only one or two people in Shanlan City, and there are only three master-level inksmiths in the thousands of years of history of Shanlan City. There is such a great god in Shanlan City, he doesn't even know?

No one knows better than him what a master inksmith represents, so seeing that Lin Juan'er didn't seem to be lying, his breathing couldn't help but become short.

"Are you sure you heard me right? Your brother is talking about a master inksmith?"

Looking directly at Lin Juan'er's watery eyes, General Lan asked hurriedly.

"The concubine is not very clear about this, but my brother does say so. At this time, my brother is still in the house, if my husband doesn't believe me, why don't you call him over and ask him personally?"

Don't...... Lin Juan'er was a little puzzled in her heart, but she still had a perfect smile on her face, and she pushed things to Lin San with a smile.

In this way, the benefits are indispensable to her, if something happens to her, there will naturally be Lin San in front of her.

Big brother, don't blame the little sister...... Lin Juan'er lost her mind for a moment, but immediately returned to her usual appearance.

......

But at tea time, Lin San appeared in front of General Lan's eyes.

At this time, it was no longer the house just now, but a study where General Lan practiced calligraphy in his spare time.

In front of the desk, General Lan stood with his hands in his hands, and there was a faint aura of majesty on his body.

"You're Juan'er's eldest brother?"

General Lan looked at the man in front of him and asked lightly.

Lin San stood in front of his desk, only three or four steps away from General Lan, if his eyes were better, maybe he could still see the scene reflected in General Lan's pupils.

It's a pity, at this time, Lin San didn't want to say anything, just standing here, he felt as if there was a thousand heavy burdens pressing on his body, and the figure opposite seemed to be getting bigger, and finally it was like an ancient beast, which made him almost out of breath.

"Yes...... It's ......"

A simple word, Lin San squeezed out all the strength of his body before he could barely say it. After speaking, Lin San couldn't hold it anymore, his feet were weak, and he knelt on the ground.

The corners of General Lan's mouth curled slightly, and a smile overflowed in his eyes.

This is to get off the horse, you have to suppress Lin San's momentum first, and then you can ask questions.

It's just that General Lan didn't expect that this guy would be so cowardly, and he couldn't even bear such a little murderous aura.

"Ahem, listen to Juan'er, do you know the whereabouts of a master inksmith?"

General Lan restrained the killing intent on his body, turned a blind eye to Lin San's ugliness, and asked with a calm expression.

Hearing this, Lin San was excited, and found that the weight on his body just now had disappeared, and he couldn't help but breathe a long sigh of relief, and said, "General, that's the case...... The blacksmith in the blacksmith shop used to be a master inksmith, but ,...... Therefore, he made an oath that if he was unsuccessful, he would no longer build Mobao......" Lin San said as he looked at General Lan's expression, and saw that he had not changed, and he couldn't help but be a little disappointed in his heart.

However, the other party didn't let him stop, Lin San really didn't dare to stop, so he had to continue, "That master spent all his savings in order to try, I accidentally learned about this, and it happened that Young Master Lan had some red gold for me to deal with, so I privately lent this red gold to that master." ”

Speaking of this, Lin San hesitated a little, but seeing that General Lan's face did not show anger, he felt a little relieved, "It's a pity that until that master spent the red gold, it didn't succeed...... The master put his son in my ......" Between the words, Lin Sanduo concealed it.

"That's so!" General Lan sighed, but he was lost in thought.

If Lin San was telling the truth, he explained why there was an extra master inksmith in the city, but he didn't hear any news.

But......

"Oath?" General Lan had mixed feelings.

The reason why a master inksmith is important is not that he can create a calligraphy treasure that is far beyond the power of ordinary weapons.

What is the difference between a master inksmith who can't make ink treasures and a salted fish?

It's not that he feels sorry for the 10,000 taels of red gold, if he can let that master fulfill his oath, don't say just 10,000 taels of red gold, he will be willing to give it 100,000 taels of red gold.

It's a pity that if he wants to talk about killing aliens, if he thinks he is second here, no one dares to admit first.

But why create a weapon that allows ordinary people to kill aliens?

Shouldn't this kind of thing be considered by those grandmaster-level blacksmiths in the national capital? When will it be his turn to figure out a way?

"I know about this matter, and you go to the steward to take 20,000 red gold, which is considered compensation for you. Ao'er, don't worry, General Ben will say it himself. As for the kid...... General Lan was silent, frowned and thought for a moment, and said, "Let him stay first, and then talk about ......"

Inksmiths are often bloodlined, and if that master can't fulfill his vows, he doesn't mind trying to cultivate one.

Just because you can't make Mobao doesn't mean you can't teach you the art of making Mobao.

Come to think of it, the child's father shouldn't even be willing to teach his own son, right?

"Don't tell the master about it when you go back, and when he asks for someone, tell him and let him try it with peace of mind. General Ben will take good care of his children and will not let them be wronged. ”

In the end, General Lan still didn't give up......

A few days later, in the blacksmith shop of Ye Tiange.

After learning that Gongye Feng was the elder brother of Gongye Yingtai, Chen Yuan generously gave the "virgin made" after the completion of the oath of Yetiange to Gongye Feng.

Ye Tiange deserves to be a master-level ink craftsman, originally according to the estimate of Gongye Feng, how could it take three days to create a good ink treasure, but it was compressed to one day by Ye Tiange. And the quality of the finished product is even better than what Gongye Seal expected.

Because there were other important things, after offering a generous reward, Gongye Feng directly said goodbye to Chen Yuan and the others and left.

......

Chen Yuan looked at a strange metal ring in front of him, and his face showed some doubt.

The metal ring in front of him is made of bronze and has a perfect round shape.

If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, Chen Yuan would never have believed that such a perfect circle was actually hammered out by Ye Tiange.

There are some scratches on the surface of the bronze ring, which looks quite mysterious. It overflows with a hint of quaintness.

It's not simple, at a glance, Chen Yuan has a judgment in his heart.

But what's the use?

If you zoom it out, you can say it's a bracelet or something. But Mr. Chen said he had never seen a bracelet that could enclose a person in it.

"What is this, old man?"

If you can't think of it, you can ask directly, adhering to the spirit of "there must be my teacher ...... threesome" and "not ashamed to ask", Chen Yuan looked at Xing Lao without blushing.

The drawings of the things are provided by this old man, and if you want to know what this bronze circle is for, you naturally have to ask this old man.

"That's all this thing has to ...... so that the aliens can't feel the breath of the human race on you......"

Xing Lao didn't sell it, and directly told Chen Yuan about the role of the bronze circle, and after speaking, he didn't forget to let Chen Yuan try it.

Ye Tiange stood aside, his eyes widened, and his gaze fell on Chen Yuan.

It could be seen that he was quite excited at this time.

Of course, there is a reason for this.

This bronze ring is the second ink treasure he created after completing his oath.

The first one had already been taken away by Gongye Feng, and for some reason, he was not present when Gongye Feng tried, and he was lost for a long time after that.

Of course, this time you can't miss it again.

"Good!"

Chen Yuan was also curious, so according to what Xing Lao said, the bronze circle was held in his hand, and the Yuan Mo in the consciousness space slowly penetrated into it.

"Huh?"

Chen Yuan's eyes were slightly condensed, and he could feel that from the place where his palm touched the bronze circle, there was a faint suction, which was slowly inhaling the Yuan Mo between his palms into the bronze circle. Then, as the amount of Yuan ink inhaled increased, the scratches on the surface of the bronze circle lit up one after another, emitting a faint brilliance.

I couldn't tell what color it was, Chen Yuan only felt that it looked very comfortable.

When all the scratches on the bronze circle lit up, Chen Yuan poured most of the Yuan ink in the consciousness space into the bronze circle.

With the pouring of a huge amount of Yuan Ink, the bronze circle shone brightly, and began to tremble violently.

"Not good!"

This power was so huge that Chen Yuan didn't grasp it for a while, and actually let it fly out.

What made Chen Yuan strange was that after the bronze circle flew out, it did not land, but seemed to be held by an invisible hand and suspended in mid-air.

"Concentrating ......" Xing Lao suddenly shouted.

Chen Yuan was startled, and subconsciously closed his eyes and concentrated.

"En?" Chen Yuan was slightly surprised, what did he see? This was light, it was supposed to be pitch black, but a circle of light emitting light appeared in his "eyes". And, it also gives him a sense of familiarity.

"What is this?"

Chen Yuan subconsciously reached out to touch it, and felt empty in his hand, but the aperture, as if it had spirituality, flew towards him.

"Old man, what the hell is this?" Chen Yuan's face was not good, and he saw that there was a bronze ring fastened on his neck.

Xing Lao: "This is called the Qiankun Lock Qi Ring, which can lock the breath on your body in your body and prevent other races from noticing." ”

"Why don't you let the aliens notice?" Chen Yuan's face was still ugly, where was this Qiankun Qi Locking Ring Sleeve bad, but it had to be put on his neck...... This reminded Chen Yuan of the very yellow and violent pictures in some bad things.

"If you want to blend in with the aliens, of course you can't let the aliens notice!" said Xing Lao.

Chen Yuan nodded, "Oh, so that's the case, indeed, if you want to blend in with the alien race, naturally you can't let the alien race notice......

"What, dead old man, you want me to blend in with the alien race......!

Someone's going crazy...... (To be continued.) )