my weird life.

Chapter 371 Entering Ink (12)

Watching those men with 'Yuedai head' stretch their teeth and claws away,
Su Wu subconsciously touched the top of her head.

touched the hair on the top of the head,

And a stick-shaped bun that goes straight up.

He breathed a sigh of relief.

Along the muddy street, the windows of some small shops are open, and the hanging window panels have become temporary tables. Some of them wear club-shaped hair like him. Compared with the ancient Chinese, the hair style looks nondescript. The islanders were standing in front of the table, holding wooden bowls, eating something with big mouthfuls.

The peddlers try their best to hide under the eaves of those big houses,
A piece of black cloth was spread out, and some goods such as dried fish and seafood were placed on it.

The vendor looked at the passers-by with sad eyes. Because of the cold rain just now, people didn't care to stay in the market, so naturally they didn't care to pay attention to the goods he brought.

"Abu!"

At this time, a childish young man's call came from behind Su Wu.

When he turned around, he saw a boy with a turban wrapped around his head, and his coarse clothes were mostly wet from the rain with his hands in his sleeves, his feet in straw sandals were trampling in the mud, and he was running towards him come.

"Let's go, Abu!"

"Today is your ink entry day, if you are late, you will be punished by the craftsman!"

Inking day?
Craftsman?

A thought flashed through Su Wu's mind, and he looked at the young man running towards him.

The young man is short and stooped, with a disheveled face. Compared with the young man in front of him, the "Dongliu Island Sword Maker" formed by Su Wu's consciousness is much taller.

He glanced at the crowd on the street,
It was found again that most of these people were short in stature,

Compared with them, his height can be said to be 'stand out from the crowd'.

Su Wu didn't say much, and followed the young man, following him towards the edge of the city, a row of houses made of chaotic stones.

This young man is quite talkative,

Walking and chattering along the way,
Instead, it provided Su Wu with a lot of useful information.

"Miss Haruko is going to participate in the 'Co-sacrifice' at the 'Soseki Shrine' today. The master told us to go to the Soseki Shrine to wait for Miss after finishing our work at the 'Anzuna Knife Foundry' today, and go home with Miss Haruko!"

"Abu, has your father recovered from his illness? Uncle Axiong's talent in making knives has been praised by Master An Gang!

If he hadn't suffered from this strange disease, maybe he would be able to forge a famous sword like the 'Onikiri' held by Mr. Watanabe Tsuna in the future, right?
Onikiri is in the legend, but he cut off the arm of Rashomon Yuki! "

"Don't be discouraged, Abu,
Uncle A Xiong can have such a talent, as his son, you must have inherited such a talent,

Waiting for you to cast a famous sword comparable to 'Onikiri' one day,

Master Inoue will definitely allow you to go out on your own, and you can pursue your dream of becoming a samurai! "

Dream of becoming a samurai?
Su Wu touched the top of his head.

Those who shaved the 'Yuedai head' and carried swords should be the current samurai, right?
What era is it in now?
'Onikiri' I've heard of it in some games,
Who is its owner 'Watanabe Tsuna'?
Is it alive or dead now?

'Rashomon's Guile', this name doesn't sound like a name that ordinary Xiaogui can have - a knife can cut off this fierce arm?

Su Wu's eyes brightened slightly.

Therefore,
Entering this past life yourself,
The ultimate goal is to forge a weapon that can cut through cunning? !
Also, the identity of the current owner of the relic does not seem to be a 'free man'.

It has the status of a master or lady who needs to be served, and should be a servant of a certain family.

However, as a domestic servant, being allowed to learn art outside also shows that the owner of this family values ​​him.

Following behind his companion 'Omu', Su Wu walked into the row of walls made of chaotic stones.

inside the wall,

There are also several stone houses,

The sound of clanging and the strong smell of charcoal fire burst out from the houses.

'Damu' and Su Wu walked into the big house in the middle.

The identity that Su Wu replaced at the moment, as well as 'Da Mu', did not have a specific surname.

Their names were completely taken down by their parents, and they became the labels of their lives.

In the big house, there are several charcoal stoves.

Some hammers, iron ore, shovels, and pliers for blacksmithing were scattered beside several charcoal stoves. Young people who were about the same age as Su Wu and Damu had already gathered here, all of them looked serious and did not make a sound.

Damu timidly walked into the room and stood in the last row.

After Su Wu looked at the furnishings in the house, he stood beside Da Mu,

He is tall and tall, even if he stands at the back, he can still "see all the small mountains at a glance", and his eyes can look past the many teenagers with "stick buns" and see the situation at the front.

A short, middle-aged man stood at the front, and a wooden plank was placed in front of him.

The man was shirtless, showing his muscular body,

And the tattoos with teeth and claws on the flesh.

Su Wu's eyes lingered slightly on the tattoo on the man's chest—from the pattern of the 'Prajna Evil Ghost Tattoo', he could feel the treacherous rhyme flowing, but this middle-aged man was not a treacherous master.

Those strange rhymes are also restricted to flow in the tattoo pattern, without invading its texture.

The man noticed Su Wu's gaze,
Instead, he glared at Su Wu fiercely.

Su Wu withdrew his gaze from him, and glanced over the heads of all the teenagers in front of him—there was a sense of sight of a normal human being standing among the hobbit crowd.

These people were indeed short. According to Su Wu's visual observation, most of these fifteen or sixteen-year-old youths were about 1.3 meters tall.

The adults at the front may not necessarily be much taller than them,
He was short and had an ugly face.

Especially a mouthful of teeth, which are uneven, making the face even more ugly.

"Abu!"

At this moment, the middle-aged man at the front shouted angrily, calling out Su Wu's name.

Su Wu heard the words and looked down at him,

The look in his eyes made the middle-aged man even more annoyed: "Asshole!
Your father entrusted you to me to teach you the art of making swords, and this is how you treat your craft?So loose and irreverent? ! "

undisciplined?

Disrespectful?
The original owner's father entrusted the original owner to this person, and asked him to teach him the technique of making swords—then this person should be called "teacher" or "craftsman" by the original owner?
Is this the "craftsman" that Damu mentioned earlier?

Is he 'An Gang' the master of 'An Gang Sword Forging Institute'?

Many thoughts flashed through Su Wu's mind again in an instant,
Su Wu looked calm,

He opened his mouth and replied: "Master Craftsman, you misunderstood."

The middle-aged man had been "condescendingly" looked down on by him several times, which aroused the anger in his heart, and was about to take the opportunity to teach Su Wu a lesson, but as Su Wu said calmly,

But he couldn't speak harsh words anymore,
Then the heart becomes calm.

It is really narrow-minded to feel that I am angry with a teenager.

"I hope I just misunderstood you." The 'craftsman' froze for a moment, then waved his hand uncomfortably, dismissed the matter, and said, "You made ten blade embryos at the Sword Forging Institute,
Six of them were rated as good!
One is the best!
Three is mediocrity!

This result has passed, and I will 'inscribe' for you today!
From then on, you can learn skills such as forging, slashing, tempering, and sharpening,
In the future, you will also be qualified to use the 'ghost ore' to truly forge a sword! "

Under the words of "craftsman", all the teenagers also cast envious eyes on Su Wu.

Obviously,

Of the ten 'knife embryos', [-]% are good and [-]% are top-grade, which is very good.

Many young people present,
Only Su Wu achieved this achievement.

Su Wu nodded.

Damu next to him hurriedly tugged at the corner of his clothes, and made a mouth-shape to him.

"Yes!" Su Wu nodded again and responded.

Seeing him like this, the 'craftsman' looked a bit ugly, but he didn't make things difficult for him, and beckoned him to come closer, and then asked him to take off his shirt.

Su Wu saw a little bit of dried and blackened blood on the wooden board in front of 'Craftsman',
Many deep scratches along the edges,
He has a little understanding of what the ceremony of "Ink" is,

He took off his coat as he said,

Lie down on the plank.

The craftsman nodded upon seeing this,

Although I don't know what's going on with 'Abu' today, he seems 'stupid', as if he can't 'read the air',
But when the other party is doing business, he is still very agile,

I didn't stay in a daze anymore.

He took a deep breath, turned around and moved a wooden box to the small table next to the plank, opened the wooden box, and inside was a row of palm-sized eight-treasure gourds that were shiny in black and butter.

Under the row of six black and yellow eight-treasure gourds,
There are several bamboo pieces about one centimeter wide wrapped with cloth ropes.

take a closer look,
Iron needles glowing coldly are embedded in the front end of the bamboo slices.
Those strips of cloth are used to bind and fix the iron needles and bamboo pieces.

Su Wu glanced sideways at those gourds and tools, and he completely understood what 'into ink' meant.

original,

'Ink' is tattooing and tattooing for oneself.

At present, the tattoos on this craftsman's body are indistinctly flowing,
He also said earlier,

After entering the ink, you will be eligible to use the 'ghost ore'.

——Is this also a way to control the strange power?
At this time, the 'craftsman' picked up a tattoo tool, and opened his eyes frantically: "Enter the ink!
The skill of Tang Dynasty!
We at Dongliu Island dispatched countless people to the prosperous Tang Dynasty to finally learn this skill, and independently developed 36 sets of ink-inking pictures—these ink-inking pictures are all outlined in the most miraculous way.
After the success of tattooing on the human body,
Can be with human flesh and blood!Spirit!perfect oneness,

Let people have the power to rival Li Gui! "

Speaking of which,

The craftsman's eyes dimmed: "It's a pity that the ink-injecting skills of the prosperous Tang Dynasty required more techniques and more complicated rituals to fully present them. Even if we learn the techniques and rituals, we still don't have the strength to present them.
Therefore,
The 'Ink Injection Map' we developed can only be classified as inferior after all.

The truly powerful 'Ru Motu' is still in the heyday of Tang Dynasty.

Ah——If you can let me travel across the ocean, set foot on the land of the prosperous Tang Dynasty, and observe the memory of the prosperous Tang Dynasty, even if I die on the spot—I will have no regrets in this life..."

(End of this chapter)