Chapter 22 The wool comes out of the sheep

When the door was opened and the house was opened, Liu Ru and Xiaohong were guarding in front of the door. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

The two girls raised their heads, looked at their masters, looked at this retreat, just more than two months of son, very speechless, you said that you are a martial artist in the opening period, which door is closed? is a retreat, you can't go in for more than two months, no martial artist has ever done this.

Look at Ning Ze again, where is this still their son? Compared with when he entered, he was already so thin that he was no longer human, with high cheekbones, deep eye sockets, pointed chin, and his hair was a chicken nest, only his eyes were shining. If this was seen by the lady, the consequences would be unimaginable, and the two maids were busy.

Cleaning the room and cleaning up the garbage, Liu Ru went to prepare, bathed in the hot soup, and was busy for two hours before Ning Ze was sorted out inside and out.

Ning Ze had lunch and asked Liu Ru, "How long have I been in retreat this time?"

"Sixty-nine days ......," Liu Ru replied lightly.

Ning Ze was not calm when he heard it, so long?

"Has anyone ever come looking for me?"

"Madame has been here twice, and Eighth Prince has been here once," Liu Ru replied.

It seems that the words on his door are useless to these two, but in fact, this word is for these two to see, and others will not come to Zexuan.

As he was talking, his mother, Mi Shi, came in with a maid, and when she saw Ning Ze's appearance, she didn't say anything and cried...... Ning Ze's head was big, and he finally appeased him and sent his mother away.

Ning Yu came, this time he didn't come alone, and Ning Jian was braided to the sky, what made people speechless was that Ning Jian still had his fixed hairstyle.

"Seventh brother, what are you doing behind closed doors?" Ning Yu asked disapprovingly.

"I've created a new martial art," Ning Ze replied truthfully......

The two of them looked incredulous.

"Seventh brother, our adult trial is about to begin, are you ready?" Ning Yu asked.

When Ning Ze heard this, he was worried, he didn't have a weapon, and he didn't practice martial arts, how could he compare? His "Zezi Five Methods" was a pure practice method, so pure that there was no aggression at all.

Ning Yu carried a three-foot Qingfeng on his waist, and Ning Zhu carried a heavy sword on his back, both of whom had weapons......

"Where did you buy your weapons?" Ning Ze asked.

Ning Yu and the others widened their eyes and glared at Ning Ze, looking like you are helpless.

"The children of the family, who break through to the realm of martial artists, can choose a weapon in the family arsenal, and this weapon will accompany them for the rest of their lives. The sooner the sacrifice is practiced, the better, and the longer the sacrifice is refined, the weapon is not only powerful, but also magically changes will occur with the refinement, warmth, and sacrifice, "Ning Yu gave him this seventh brother again, and cleared his illiteracy.

Ning Ze listened and was stunned for a moment, he didn't even know such a good thing, it was really a big loss.

In the afternoon, Ning Ze hurriedly took the exercises and martial arts to the Martial Arts Pavilion.

"It's been a year, and he hasn't returned the exercises and martial arts, I hope there will be no additional punishments......" Ning Ze prayed in his heart, he forgot to return the exercises.

When he arrived at the Martial Arts Pavilion, the deacon found out that Ning Ze was more than two months late.

"This matter is handled by the clan elder, you wait a minute......"

Ning Ze heard that this matter had to be dealt with by the clan elder himself, and his heart was cold.

There was not much time, the deacon led a gray robe and walked over, this was the patriarch that Ning Ze had seen on the day of the exercises, Fang Ting was wide open-mouthed, extremely majestic, and he knew at a glance that it was not easy to speak.

When the old man saw Ning Ze, he actually smiled.

Ning Ze was excited, not good, he saw the old man's eyes flashing.

Sure enough, this clan elder doesn't intend to let go of this kind of guy who is hard to catch. He said a lot, and he meant one thing: Ning Ze is still late, and there is a punishment.

The patriarch took out a long fold, put it in front of Ning Ze, and told Ning Ze: "Choose a task and make up for it." ”

Ning Ze took it and unfolded it, it was really a lot, what was it to distribute the exercises for a month, collect the exercises for a month, copy the ten strategies for the exercises, and check the exercises for twenty strategies......"

He finally understood why the family martial arts pavilion had so many martial arts and martial arts, and they could return it after a year, because they had exercises, and of course someone would take over this kind of task, and there was merit in doing the task.

"It's okay if you don't do the task, you have to deduct the merit points......" The clan elder saw that Ning Ze had no idea of doing the task, and told Ning Ze another way.

Ning Ze asked curiously, "Then how much merit value do I have?"

"Negative value, your merit value is all negative......" The clan elder explained to him with a smile, and explained it very clearly, it seems that this is not the first time to teach a lesson to a novice like him.

All the resources, martial arts, and weapons that the family spends on them will be converted into success value according to their value.

In the early stage of martial artists, they are all negative, and they are overdrawn by the family, just like borrowed money, which has to be repaid, do tasks, and pay it back slowly.

It's really the wool that comes out of the sheep.

He also had to choose weapons, and if he had time to do the task, he would deduct merit points.

Ning Ze asked casually, "In addition to these simple tasks, is there anything else?"

"This is the details of all the tasks of the family, this book is charged, merit points, we will deduct it," the clan elder smiled and handed Ning Ze a booklet.

Ning Ze's face twitched, he was too ruthless, this business was too skilled, so he left quickly.