Chapter 12: Shit Luck

The test finally came to an end in this horror.

The Great Elder's Private Room.

"Grandpa. A young man in red, standing in front of an old man in a red dragon robe, shouted timidly.

The red-robed old man is undoubtedly the Great Elder. And the young man in red is also his grandson Long Jian.

Picked up a cup of tea slightly, took a sip lightly, and said lightly: "Is it really that kid who beat you like this?"

"Hmm!" Long Jian stood straight in front of the Great Elder, his body trembling slightly, as if he was standing in front of the Grim Reaper!

"Touch!" The Great Elder's eyes flashed with a hint of cruelty, and the teacup he was holding in his right hand was suddenly shattered by the aura that burst out in an instant!

"Poof!"

"Phew!"

The dragon sword that was kicked away immediately spurted out a mouthful of blood and hit the table not far away, and his body continued to tremble. His eyes were full of trepidation, "I'm sorry! There will never be a next time!" ”

"Hmph!" The Great Elder sitting on the chair glanced at the Dragon Sword with cold eyes, "If there is any more fork, I will not be able to spare you! Our plan! Don't forget! It's just a woman, I'll give you as much as I want in the future!"

"Yes!" Long Jian nodded hard and replied! His eyes were suddenly full of murderous aura! He secretly swore in his heart: Long Tianyi, I won't spare you! Wait! I won't let you wait long!

Time flows through this unconscious boredom.

"It's getting dark so soon, and you're going to go to the back mountain to sit there, Khan" Long Tianyi, who was reclining on the bed, stared at the ceiling with his eyes on the ceiling, and muttered to himself depressedly.

"Yi'er. ”

Just as Long Tianyi was in a daze, a voice came in from outside the door.

"Father?" Long Tianyi got up, walked to the door, and opened the way, "Come in." ”

"Hmm. Long Xiaotian responded indifferently, entered the room, found a chair at random and sat up, and said, "Yi'er, do you know what day tomorrow is?"

"I don't know. Long Tianyi looked at his father, and his heart couldn't tell the mood fluctuations, but it was just in an instant, saying that he was also his only relative in this world!

Listening to the tone of his third son, Long Xiaotian breathed a sigh of relief, no longer as embarrassed as before, so he said: "Tomorrow is your sixteen-year-old coming-of-age ceremony, don't you know? ”

"Uh, is my coming-of-age ceremony?" Long Tianyi wondered, scanning his memory, and suddenly realized, "Damn! Tomorrow is really my sixteen-year-old coming-of-age ceremony!

Looking at Yi'er's stunned expression and the rude words that suddenly burst out, he was immediately relieved a lot, because he knew that at least in front of his father, he would finally return to his true face in the past! That boy should have had innocence! But then again, grandma Di, suddenly wanted to slap him twice, and he could forget his coming-of-age ceremony?

"Ahem," Long Xiaotian coughed twice depressedly, pretending to be old-fashioned and said: "It's good to know, tomorrow's 'Youth Martial Arts Conference' also has a reason, because there is still a month left to be the five-yearly 'World Martial Arts Conference'." The venue is in the imperial capital, and people from all walks of life and families will go to participate. After speaking, he glanced at Long Tianyi with a little meaning, and walked out in amazement.

This old and young, in this weird atmosphere, finally has a little bit of father-son flavor, which can be regarded as a good start.

Late at night.

Long Sanshao, who couldn't sleep, lay on the bed helplessly, listening to the noisy insect sounds outside the window: "It's really helpless~ It's another boring night, depressed." ”

"Tsk"

When Long Tianyi complained about being depressed, suddenly a strange laugh came out of the ring, and the soul elder also floated out, "Boy, was your father before? ”

"Uh, why did you come out in the middle of the night?" Long Tianyi suddenly jumped up from the bed and said angrily.

"Tsk. You stinky boy, don't you want to participate in that martial arts conference?" the soul elder smiled strangely, looked at Long Tianyi and asked.

"Not interested. Long Tianyi replied, "What kind of will be, I think about it, what's the use of comparing it?"

"Hey, you still haven't studied well at a young age?" said the old soul with a glance at Long Tianyi.

That being said, when the soul elder spoke, Long Tianyi remembered the arrogant look, as long as he was not blind, he could see that the teacher was also a generation of romantic figures!

"Hehe, as the saying goes: people are not romantic teenagers" Long Tianyi retorted with a smile.

Looking at Long Tianyi's expression, it was a soul-wandering old man who had no choice but to shake his head helplessly, and did not deny his words, and then said with a straight face: "That martial arts conference, do you know what the last trophy is?"

"I don't know. Long Tianyi, who answered simply, was looking forward to the answer from the soul elder.

"It's a roll of blueprints. Soul Elder said seriously: "As for what type of design drawing, I don't know, the design drawing is extremely precious in this continent! There are even some 'rare' design drawings that are more valuable than the scrolls of the earth-level fighting technique!"

"The source of the blueprint is the Warcraft itself, and it is only a very small number of lucky people who can get it from the Warcraft body. Roughly say a proportion, about two thousandths of a piece, so as long as you get the design drawing, no matter whether you get that level of rarity or not, there will eventually be a suitable person to come to you to buy, the amount is not easy to say, it depends on what level of the design is obtained from the body of the monster. ”

"Uh" Long Tianyi was stunned, Marty isn't this the same as playing DNF?

"There are two categories of design drawings, weapons and equipment. And there are others."

"Don't say it, I know, I know the rest, it is to look at the color of the words on the design drawing, pink is hopeful, green is micro, blue is ordinary, white is common. Yes and no?" Long Tianyi said arrogantly and decisively.

"Well, that's exactly right!" Soul Elder looked at Long Tianyi in surprise, looking up and down. It seems that this kid is still a little mysterious.

"I'm down!" Long Tianyi heard the decisive reply of the soul elder, and immediately burst out two words, which were inserted upside down on the ground, and he was speechless in his heart: This can also be won? Marty, I don't know that there is a lottery ticket here? Otherwise, with Lao Tzu's luck, it will be a first prize!