Chapter 6 Imprint
"Are you satisfied with this result, and do you want to continue?" Master Mu asked with a kind face. He stopped the competition, seemingly kind, but the captain of the guard felt a thorn in his back.
"Hehe, satisfied, satisfied. The captain of the guard nodded again and again, and turned to his son, "Why don't you take someone out quickly?"
The contradiction was temporarily resolved, and everyone expressed "satisfaction".
Master Mu's expression was complicated, not only satisfied with Feng Luo's performance, but also a little regretful and reluctant.
At the end of the banquet, the divine envoy sent someone to send the four of Feng Luo back to the shed, Xiao Bai had already eaten and drunk enough, and lay there waiting for Feng Luo to come back. The captain of the guard also quietly warned his son to stop coming nonsense.
Three days passed quickly, and that morning all the chosen servants of God gathered together at the docks. The dock was heavily guarded, and the people who saw them off were stopped and only the teenagers were allowed in.
Five large ships were docked on the shore, motionless under the impact of the waves. On the ship stood soldiers, spears in hand, on guard. Feng Luo felt that they regulated the arterial qi, and the level was mostly in the pulse generation stage, and a few of them were pulsating.
The oracle held a stack of papers with a list of new servants. The chief guard stood beside him, not squinting. The prayer reprimanded the teenagers loudly, telling them to be quiet.
As the oracle announced their names one by one, the boys were called out one by one, and they burned their shoulders with a red-hot soldering iron. It is said that it is a divine seal, and with a brand, it represents the truly glorious status of a divine servant.
When the brand was burned, the teenagers couldn't help but cry out in pain, and even fainted. Before they could be relieved, they were taken to a different boat. The two Mountain Eagle brothers were branded with the same brand, and then boarded the same boat, and the other teenager was sent to the middle boat.
Feng Luo could see that the brand was a kind of mark, and it was classified for them. According to the classification, get on different boats. He observes the way he sorts and guesses what kind of imprint he will be.
Everyone is gone, and they still haven't reported Fengluo's name.
Master Mu looked at him, as if to beckon him over. The oracle leaned in and whispered in Master Mu's ear. Master Mu's face changed slightly, and he turned his head away.
Not long after, someone took a new brand and burned it red. Feng Luo was called over and opened his robe. The fiery red iron was steaming and weighing heavily on his shoulders.
The two people on the left and right grabbed Feng Luo's arm, and with the vibration of the pulse qi in their bodies, the two people were almost thrown away.
Feng Luo gritted his teeth and suppressed the churning pulse. After inhaling deeply, the body stopped struggling. But the tense muscles showed that he was suffering greatly.
The smell of burnt meat fills the air. After the soldering iron was removed, an arrow-like pattern appeared on Feng Luo's shoulder. The pain was still coming, sweat pouring out, wetting his robe.
Someone took the medicinal powder and wanted to put it on Feng Luo. Feng Luo gently pushed away: "Everyone doesn't have it, and I don't need it." "He just wanted to be like everybody else and not look different.
Feng Luo was taken onto the big ship and found that Master Mu was also on the ship, but did not show up. The planks on the side of the boat were removed, and the boat slowly left the river bank and headed towards its destination, Silver Leaf Castle getting smaller and smaller, gradually obscured by trees.
"Let's go!" the boys looked steadily in the direction of their home as armoured soldiers swung their spears and drove them down deck. Those who move slowly are beaten hard.
The lowest level of the soldiers is above the fifth level of the Maisheng, and the newly selected divine servants, except for Feng Luo, the others have just reached the Maisheng. What's more, there is a huge gap in weapons, and the teenager has no power to fight back.
Inexplicably, the young man who was still excited just now was locked up in the dark bottom warehouse.
"What are you doing in a daze, let's go!" Feng Luo was looking for Xiaobai's figure on the shore, but was chased away by a soldier. Xiaobai can't take it on the boat, and it will be even more difficult to follow him in the future. Feng Luo decided to release it back into the mountains and forests, and Xiaobai was now enough to deal with two or three ordinary bloodthirsty wolves.
Xiaobai was reluctant to leave, so he ran along the river, but was blocked by the woods and disappeared. Feng Luo couldn't rest assured and wanted to see it again. Suddenly interrupted and about to fight back, Master Wood appeared.
"Stop, let him come over here. Master Mu's tone was full of majesty, and the soldier immediately became wagging his tail and begging.
Feng Luo followed Master Mu into the cabin. The cabin was divided into small rooms for the soldiers. In the middle of the place, there are several stools in a space of more than a zhang in width and length.
"How's the injury?" Master Mu asked lightly. Feng Luo's heart was hot when he heard this, the other party's status was high, but he cared so much about him that he diluted the sorrow of leaving home.
"It's still a little painful, the wound has hardened. "Feng Luo is not strong, tell the truth. The brand is only the size of a little finger, and it has a pale blue color after branding.
"You don't have to go down there, stay in that room, and the food will be brought in. Master Mu pointed to a room next to him, "I didn't call you, try not to come out, there is danger on the way." ”
Feng Luo replied "yes" obediently. When you leave the mountains, you are sure to encounter all kinds of unknown things. Feng Luo decided to keep a low profile as much as possible, and it was not worth it to be impulsive and ruin his life in case of patience in advance.
Lunch and dinner, Feng Luo is eaten in the room. The staple food is crystal beast meat, which is of the third order. There is also something that was white for one night, and it is said to be rice. The master explained that he was currently recovering from his injuries first and replenishing the loss of qi and blood.
In order to make Xiaobai strong before returning to the mountains and forests, Feng Luo did not spare the crystal beast meat, and eating too much crystal beast meat required his essence and blood to reconcile. Although only a few drops are used each time, it is still unbearable after too many times, and it is in need of recuperation.
In the middle of the night, the ship shook, and Feng Luo was awakened. As soon as he opened the door, he was glanced at by Master Mu: "Go back to sleep." ”
After lying down, I heard people coming and going on the deck, and the wooden planks "clanged". Someone shouted: "Crystal beast attack, third-order stingy-tailed crocodile! Speed up, track the scroll attack!" "Yes!"
After the "pop ......" sounded, the ship was still hit, but the frequency of the impact became less and less. The boat sneaked up to such speed that you could even hear the waves stirring up.
For breakfast the next day, Feng Luo ate crocodile meat.
"Well, good recovery. Master Mu glanced at Feng Luo, a little stunned. According to his prediction, it would take at least three days, and he also ordered him to stop cultivating the pulse technique for three days.
"It's all about the teacher's care. Feng Luo bowed his head and thanked him. Master Mu said that he wanted to teach him the technique, so he felt that he should be called Sensei, a title he learned at Silver Leaf Castle.
Master Mu was even more stunned, and then said with a complicated expression: "I am just guiding you, not your teacher." In the future, you should still call me master, everyone else is called that, and I am used to it. ”
Feng Luo was puzzled, others told him that the person who guided his cultivation should be called teacher. But Feng Luo buried his doubts in his heart, because he could see that Master Mu didn't like to be asked too much.
"Rest for half a day, eat more meat, and I'll call you in the afternoon." Master Mu's face returned to calm and let Feng Luo go back to the room.
Although the room is small, it is very comfortable, and the quilt is soft, which is far better than at home. But Feng Luo didn't sleep well, in addition to not being used to the soft bed, he was more worried about Xiaobai. I don't know if the young bloodthirsty wolf will be able to catch food at night.
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