Chapter Thirty-Eight: A Dream Decades Ago
Those three spirit beads determine the fate of every child, if one does not flash, I am afraid that the whole life will be like this scene, dim and silent, and this blow is also an obstacle. All three of them flashed, and they instantly became the stars of the entire Divine Beast Park, and the road ahead was bright, and it didn't take long to open up the gap with their peers and explore the avenue of spirits.
The probability that Feng Lin'er said was not much different from what Ning Feng had seen, and nearly half of these children had spiritual veins, which showed the magic of this land. However, Ning Feng thought of another problem after thinking about it, the inner garden took away so many children every year, if all of them stayed in the inner garden, then the outer garden would not be so prosperous. It seems that there are still many hurdles in the inner garden, and I am afraid that it will be much more cruel than the current scene, and those who can really gain a foothold in the inner garden must not even be even one-twelfth of them.
All kinds of emotions filled the crowd, more joy than regret, blessings and comforts. More than halfway through the process, this reading made Ning Feng can't help but prick up his ears-
"Innate Twin Spirit Veins!White!" At the same time, the two spirit beads lit up.
The crowd immediately exploded, "There are two spirit veins again this year!"
"The twin spirit veins are also highly valued when they arrive in the inner garden, and it is said that they will be pulled out separately for cultivation, and staying in the inner garden is almost a sure thing!"
"I have long heard that the daughter of the Bai family is talented and intelligent, and she is actually a double spirit vein!"
"Now the old white is a cow, there is a double spiritual vein in the family, what are you worried about in this life, just wait for the glory of the ancestors!"
"Lao Bai, congratulations!"
Bai's parents were already smiling from ear to ear, Bai stood between them, she wore two clever pigtails, her face was flushed, a little girl who was only eight years old, and she only knew that she was shy at this time.
At this moment, Ning Feng saw a familiar little figure running over, "Sister, you are so powerful! Twin Spirit Veins! Wow! Twin Spirit Veins!" was far away, and Feng Lin'er's voice was clearly audible.
It seems that Bai and Feng Lin'er are very familiar, "Brother Lin'er, you will be able to participate in the awakening ceremony next year, don't worry, you must also be a double spirit vein!"
Feng Lin'er's little face was redder than white, and he nodded his head heavily, "Sister, I will definitely go to the inner garden to find you next year!"
With a sister and a younger brother Lin Er, Ning Feng smiled from the heart, but the more laughing was still to come.
"Let's go back first!" said Father Bai.
As soon as Bai Bai took a step, Feng Lin'er walked quickly in front of Bai, and then turned his back to Bai and bowed down, "Sister, didn't you say that if the spiritual vein awakens, I will carry you back." ”
"Hahaha!" the crowd burst into laughter.
"Whose family is this child?"
"Isn't this the Fengjia Lin'er!"
"Lao Bai, when did your family order a baby kiss with the Feng family?"
Father Bai's face turned red, and he waved his hand again and again, "No, no, the child is messing around, making everyone laugh." ”
This Bai was very generous, Feng Lin'er bent down, and without waiting for Father Bai to finish speaking, he jumped up directly, and the two little guys quickly ran away, causing everyone to laugh non-stop.
Ning Feng also laughed, but with such a thing, the books that Feng Lin'er promised him might not be found for the time being.
"Alas, people are more popular than dead people!" Ning Feng stretched, "You don't have to do anything, you are born with dual spirit veins, I don't know if the disciples of the Instrument Sect are also like this?"
Ning Feng walked back alone, he was eight years old, he was already fifteen, he was the youngest in the army, and he was the oldest among these people. Finally, there was a spiritual vein, and the natal was sealed, "Maybe I'm new to these and haven't gotten used to it yet!"
Start with the refiner.
The reason why he didn't choose to breed beasts was because Ning Feng was in the small instrument hall, and I was afraid that it would take a long time to do this, which itself was an environment for refining weapons. Moreover, Luo Sheng Umbrella and Senluo Vientiane Disk need to be studied by himself, which is the only thing he can rely on now.
Of course, there is also a very important point, the Divine Beast Park is full of beasts and beasts, which means that a large number of rare refining materials are not valued here, and there is no market here for the things that are not exchanged for thousands of gold in the northern country, which can be said to be the most important reason for Ning Feng to start from refining.
Back in the small instrument hall, Lao Wutuo and the others were gathered in the middle of the room, he was doing a division of labor for everyone, this time the things to be made were more fragmented, there were collars, targets and boxes that I didn't know what to hold. It's rare for uncles to have a little spirit, and they have something at hand, no matter how good or bad they do, they won't be idle after all.
Then there is the possibility of making some sense.
Ning Feng stood aside, and Old Wutuo did not arrange a task for him. Soon everyone was busy, Ning Feng had nothing to do, and he was not in a hurry to go back, and he had some ideas of refining weapons in his heart, so he looked at it on the side. There were a total of eight people in this room plus Ning Feng, and Ning Feng felt a little surprised when he saw these people making it for the first time.
Ning Feng watched it for a long time, until the first collar was finished. I have to say that these seven people have some skills in making weapons, some are good at hammering, some are good at controlling fire, and even more, they are good carvers. When these people are fully engaged, it feels a little strange, like a different person.
Let's just say that the carving uncle, when he carved the collar, he was attentive and meticulous, and there was a strange look in his eyes. Every knife and every stroke are meticulous, and the details of the pattern are also extremely careful. In the end, I don't know how he used, he embedded a row of jade stones around the collar, which looked very exquisite.
The one who shook Ning Feng the most was Lao Wutuo, who was the only blacksmith in the true sense of the word among these people. Old Wutuo wielded a heavy hammer weighing 100 pounds. The rhythm is smooth, the posture is coordinated, the strength is just right, and the landing point is precise, as if the hammer head is attractive, and the iron on the iron pier is firmly locked. At this time, the old Wutuo gave people a strong sense of old and strong, unconsciously, he swung the hammer loudly, whirring and roaring, the spark became more and more intense, he actually used the tiger's head hammer to break a piece of condensed iron into a circle, which is amazing.
Bang dang!
No one thought that after hitting more than a dozen collars, after Lao Wutuo glanced at the carving person, he angrily smashed the hammer on the ground, "Redo!"
"Why!"
"There is no jade in the collar on the drawing!What do you think this place is, this is Xiaoqitang, do you understand!Xiaoqitang!Your task is to complete the task accurately!" I don't know why, Lao Wutuo is very angry, "You have worked so hard, used so many materials, you don't even know what these collars do, do you have to wear a circle of blood stone to tie pigs and dogs?"
The room was silent.
This person who is good at carving is relatively young among the seven, he slowly stood up and didn't look at Old Wutuo, "I was wrong. After finishing speaking, he walked out slowly, Ning Feng looked at the back of the lost soul, and suddenly felt a little sad.
He observed the process of beautifying the collar of this man from beginning to end, as if a person was facing his own child, but in an instant he was treated as dung and smelled of it, and this loss was indescribable, and it hurt deeply, deeply.
I was wrong, these simple three words reveal how much helplessness. It seems that their space has become a corner from the imagination of the sky at the beginning, and it has become difficult to move an inch from living in a corner, but in this place where it is difficult to move an inch, they have to suffer the same humiliation, as if this "skill" should be spurned.
After the man left, Old Wu Tuo was still chattering, "I let you go a long time ago, and you didn't leave one by one, are you still dreaming of decades ago? Do you think that with a little craftsmanship, you can open up the wasteland in the Divine Beast Garden? We are not refining weapons, this small instrument hall is a handicraft workshop, we will give them whatever they want! Hugh wants to prove his worth in this ridiculous way!"
Even Ning Feng, a bystander, felt piercing when he heard this, and there was an indescribable feeling in his heart, I really don't know why these people are still persisting here, and they are suffering all kinds of pain in despair.
It was night, and the dead silence brewed by grief soaked the small instrument hall.
A man hangs straight in his room, with the jade-embedded collar around his neck......