"You have the ability to try again!" a murderous voice resounded again. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"......" Zhang Ying.

Zhang Ying no longer cared about the repetition of the picture on the wall, but turned around and forcefully pulled the dead vines apart. At this time, Luo Muzi's remains were exposed, and Zhang Ying didn't mind the dirty filth of the bones, squatting down and groping for the hidden treasures in the remains with his hands.

First, he fumbled for two metallic cards, and then found a small packet of Shadow Stones.

"Not bad, two Lady Luck's favors, twenty Shadow Stones. However, the five-turn inheritance should not be so simple, this phonograph imprint spirit is placed here to survive, and it needs sound and light to support and survive. The sound is provided by the waterfall, but what about the light? There must be something hidden in it. The drunken warrior must have been startled when he saw it, and then he grabbed the wine spirit and went back to the city to tell him. Thinking of this, Zhang Ying's heart was hot, and he quickly tore off the vines on the wall and began to look for clues to the ruins.

At this time, Zhang Ying suddenly found that the phonograph printing spirit painting style changed, and Luo Muzi, who was seriously injured, suddenly replaced the previous recurring images.

He leaned weakly against the wall, and the scars on his body were dying, but what was even more strange was that the flesh of these wounds turned out, but there was no blood left, as if his blood had been drained.

"Hello, my heir. The short-haired boxer smiled fiercely, "Someone who is destined, no matter who you are, being able to keep my shadow wall playing back for nearly a hundred days is enough to prove that you have some sharp opinions about Kanazawa City." Now I leave you all my inheritance, but on one condition: kill all the living beings in Kanazawa Castle to honor me. Of course, during this time, you will also practice the Wizard Legend Lucky Gold Lucky Item."

“....... For more than 100 days, it seems that my luck is a bit bursting. Although the fifth turn is not as good as the peak of my previous life, this is the inheritance of the boxer!"

"Three turns are councilors, four turns can be an elder, and five turns can become the lord of a city to dominate one side. Haha, God help me, there is hope for regaining the glory of the past. It seems that according to Luo Muzi, as long as he breaks the shadow wall, a hole will appear, and the inheritance is inside. Zhang Ying excitedly stomped on the gramophone and said, "When it is broken, it is broken, and it is chaotic." ”

There was not a single puffy cloud in the sky, and the crystal stars shimmered movingly.

A crescent moon still hangs in the sky, taking the place of faintly visible stars, while grasshoppers and crickets outside the city sing sultry love songs in the grass, by mountain streams, and on tree branches.

Kanazawa Castle is lit up with dots of lights that seem to reflect the starry sky.

"Now it's all left with the inheritance of my parents and the cultivation of the martial artist, but I have to speed up the pace of cultivation. The gentleman doesn't stand under the dangerous wall, my uncle and aunt have been trying to calculate me, and I have to be careful not to think about it, it seems that I can only live in the dormitory after refining the origin spirit. Alas, the cost of staying in a hostel is a bit big. ”

"According to my qualifications, with the speed at which Kanazawa Yao Heavenly Spirit repels the source force, the timing is faster than the speed at which I can recover the source force. It seems that if I want to refine Jin Ze Yaotian Spirit as the Origin Spirit, it will definitely cost the Shadow Stone, and there are still two pieces left in front of it, plus Luo Muzi's bag before, there are a total of 22 pieces, and the refining must be more than enough. ”

In the dead of night, the moon hangs high. Piece by piece, the moonlight fell gently, sprinkled on the eaves, sprinkled on the riverside, sprinkled on Kanazawa Castle under the night sky, sprinkled on the hanging walls of vines. Bluestone-paved paths.

Zhang Ying returned to the hostel at this time.

"Bang, bang, bang. ”

"I finally dreamed of marrying the cuihua of the old Wang family, and as soon as you knocked on my family's cuihua, they ran away......" Xiao Er of the hostel rubbed his eyes and reluctantly opened the door with a bitter look.

But when he saw the man at the door, he had a green cloth belt around his waist. The middle of the belt was inlaid with a shiny copper sheet, and when the copper plate was engraved with the dark green word "Chu", the resentful eyes and lazy expression immediately changed, and he immediately hunched his back and said flatteringly: "It's you, son." Today's slave maid is also fortunate in three lives, just dreamed of the six-turn martial artist in the sky and said to me: "I want to meet a noble person today" No, I saw the son in a blink of an eye, today is really my three lives lucky. By the way, are you hungry, boy, do you want to inform the kitchen to cook a few dishes for you for supper?"

Zhang Ying shook his head and walked upstairs with an indifferent face.

"Your side, please. Zhang Ying's expressionless reaction made Xiao Er's smile more and more flattering and frightened. "I thought I shouldn't have upset this master. ”

Zhang Ying answered, and then went back to the room.

"This is a martial artist, so majestic and handsome. It would be great if I could also be a martial artist, I would have the ability to chase down the old Wang's Cuihua. ”

"......." Zhang Ying couldn't cry or laugh at this time. "Cuihua said!"

In fact, no matter which path you take, it is not easy, and you can't simply live a lifetime. For martial artists, not to mention that feeding the spirit is a huge expense, their own cultivation requires a huge amount of Shadow Stones to support, and the usual exchange of gifts plus transactions. How can you support yourself without a lot of resources to support yourself. In case his soul starves to death or dies in battle, he is not as good as this little two. In fact, don't look at the martial artists, their appearance is glamorous, but behind their backs, they are not necessarily willing to eat a piece of meat for a year, and this is still a low-level martial artist is only one or two turns, and the intermediate and senior martial artists who do not have a large number of shadow stones but need a large number of shadow stones to support can see that life is even more pathetic.

Zhang Ying entered the bedroom, closed the door, opened the window, leaned against the wall on the bed and took out the wine spirit.

It was quiet all around, and the moonlight through the window was shining on the pink flesh of the wine spirit, who was still asleep. Alas, the idiot twitched while sleeping, and shook his little tail from time to time.

Zhang Ying put this little thing in his hand and looked at it, its round body was pink and tender, chubby, and when he got closer, he smelled a mellow smell of wine, which was quiet and ethereal, as if there was nothing.

Zhang Ying inhaled a little, and suddenly felt that a small part of the source power in his void was more refined, and that small part changed from red copper to bronze.

"Yes, although I still haven't advanced to a turn of bronze yet, this wine spirit can provide me with the source power of a turn of bronze, to speed up refining! It is estimated that it will take 16 to 18 pieces of shadow stones to refine the wine spirit. ”

At this time, Zhang Ying summoned a source force from the void and injected it into the body of the wine spirit, and the wine spirit found that someone began to refine it, and also mobilized his own power to drive away Zhang Ying's source power.

In the clear night sky, a thin grasshopper crossed the steep hills, intoxicated in the moonlight, pondered in the moonlight, melancholy in the moonlight, worked hard in the moonlight, and wandered alone in the moonlight. Looking back left and right, looking around and tearing the night, there is no one to accompany me, but it never seems lonely.

Time burns quietly like a candle in the corner of the table, and in the blink of an eye, the candle burns out, and a new day gradually comes. Zhang Ying looked at this wine spirit with a solemn face at the moment, and after a little half of the night of refining, he found that the will of this wine spirit was comparable to the will of the second turn spirit. "It is estimated that this wine spirit is a wine spirit degenerated from Luo Muzi's colored wine spirit, but unfortunately he is a martial artist and cannot use coercion to suppress it. Alas, there is no way to refine it in a short period of time, after all, I have only refined two percent of my own hard work in one night, so let's rest for a while and talk about it tomorrow. ”