After 100 years of leatherworking, I have become a giant in the magic sect

Chapter 25 25. Omens

The snow had not stopped that evening.

An invitation was delivered to Song Yan.

An unknown animal hide material, with "Linglong Valley Strange Beast Meeting" and "Song Yan, Shadow Puppet 334" written in red sand.

"Take this invitation and the identity token, and wait at Nanzhu Peak in half a month.

Master Shi will send someone to take you to Linglong Valley to observe the beasts.

There are gods hidden in the strange beasts. Only leather masters who can draw the gods or qualified people can go.

This is what my senior brother asked Master to help you get. Go and see the world."

After Zhang Yin finished speaking, he whispered, "However, this is a temporary quota.

Master Shi is a conservative person. He probably doesn't like this kind of thing. At that time, he may ignore my junior brother. If there are disciples around who are good at observing people's words and expressions, they will surely mock the junior brother to flatter Master Shi.

I'll tell you about these bullshit things first, so you should be prepared to avoid good things turning into bad things and causing trouble.

In short, remember, although you are talented, you are a junior. You are only here to learn. Talk less, listen more and watch more. "

Song Yan smiled and said, "Thank you for your advice, senior brother. I will never forget such a kindness."

Zhang Yin was happy to hear this, and patted him on the shoulder affectionately, and then left.

Song Yan looked at the invitation in his hand, and a hint of expectation arose in his heart.

These days, he can certainly use his life span to deduce "Painted Skin Art", but after deducing to a certain extent, he encountered a problem.

If "Painted Skin Art" wants to be perfect, it must meet one requirement, that is: it is necessary to observe as many monsters as possible.

This requires the environment to fit.

In a place without monsters, even if he deduced for hundreds or thousands of years, he could not make "Painted Skin Art" improve, because he could not conjure monsters out of thin air.

To be honest, he was worried about this matter.

But he didn't expect that this wave was really like a pillow for sleepiness, and what you need will come.

He glanced at the closed stone door cave not far from the opposite door.

He remembered that Qi Yao had been imprisoned in it for some time.

He really didn't know how this "little spy of Nanwu Jianmen" broke the situation, but he would not lend any more help.

When he could help, he didn't mind helping such a good person, but if it involved his own safety, he would not be stupid enough to come forward.

Return to the cave and close the stone door.

Because of the snowy day, there was not much light in the cave, which was quite dark.

Miss Qiu and the princess were cooking "fire pepper", as well as some spiritual flowers and herbs sent by Wang Susu and Zhang Yin.

These flowers and plants don't have much use, they are mainly "purifying the air", "non-toxic", and even "edible".

The two women sat at the stone table, carefully laying every little bit of spiritual soil in the flowerbed evenly, and the distance between each flower was also even

In addition to leather making, they can only make flowers.

Living a life of drunkenness and dreaming

That's all.

After receiving the invitation from Linglong Valley, Song Yan felt that he could finally breathe a sigh of relief. After dealing with the two ladies at night, he said: "Tomorrow I plan to go to the city at the foot of the mountain. I remember there is a restaurant in the city. When the time comes, I will bring some food back from the restaurant and we will eat together."

Although they are not hungry after eating the fasting pill, they also lose the fun of eating.

The two women became happy.

It's just a small matter like eating, but it is already worth looking forward to for them.

The next day

Song Yan went down the mountain with ease, first bought "Guben Ginseng Pill", then went to the Shifang Restaurant, spent 1 contribution point to buy a box of three pots of delicacies, all of which were the best in the world. According to the restaurant owner, the chef was the royal chef and used to prepare state banquets.

Then, he "by the way" spent 199 contribution points to buy "Soul Searching Technique".

Balance: 1324 contribution points.

However, what appeared on his panel was "Soul Searching Technique (Not yet started) (Threshold: Third level of Lianxuan)", obviously, this spell needs to be practiced to a certain level before it can be used.

Song Yan shook his head.

Improving realm is the most important thing.

But he already knows a lot about realm.

Realm does not depend on comprehension, so unless there is a great adventure, it is impossible to make rapid progress.

This realm is about "Xuan Gen Qualification", "Cave", "Furnace", "Pills". If he suddenly jumps out and says that he has completed the "Second Level of Xuan Practice" and wants to ask how to practice the "Third Level of Xuan Practice", he will definitely be finished.

Back in the mountain, he opened the lunch box, put the three pots of food on the spiritual wood charcoal stove in turn, and began to steam them.

The fragrance spread with the heat, making the three people who had not eaten for a long time salivate.

The two women looked at the food on the charcoal stove eagerly, and then looked at Song Yan who was also waiting eagerly on the side, and couldn't help but smile knowingly.

Perhaps at this moment, the three people had a true "emotional resonance".

But it was only this moment.

If you really look into it

, it really can't be investigated at all.

Song Yan never really felt that "the princess didn't hate him". If he gave the princess a knife in a safe place and tied himself up, he felt that the princess might still kill him with a knife.

However, even if he fell asleep now, he was more alert than ordinary people because of his realm.

Therefore, even if he sometimes slept with the princess in his arms at night, he was not afraid at all.

And the princess would not be stupid enough to attack him in the cave.

"It's hot."

Miss Qiu happily looked at the stove while arranging the dishes and chopsticks in the lunch box, waiting with choking saliva.

The princess was also in a good mood.

Song Yan raised his hand to open the lid of the pot.

However, the moment his two fingers touched the lid, a sentence suddenly popped up in his mind.

That was the boast of the owner of the Shifang Restaurant.

‘Our chef is the royal chef. He used to prepare state banquets. Your Excellency is in for a treat.’

Snap.

He pressed the lid back.

“What’s wrong?” Miss Qiu asked in astonishment.

Song Yan casually said, “It’s not hot yet.”

After saying that, he suddenly had an idea, closed his eyes slightly, and focused his attention on “【Kung Fu: Mysterious Qi Guiding Technique (can deduce life span)】”.

He added a psychological hint: ‘Use the contents of this pot as medicine, and start deducing with one year of life span’.

[You invest one year of your life to practice the "Xuan Qi Guiding Technique". There is no evil energy here, and the evil energy in your body is full and cannot be increased again.

But you think that swallowing the delicious food in the pot in front of you can be used as an opportunity for practice.

You ate these three pots of delicious food.

That night, you had a stomachache.

You died.

The remaining life span of 364 days is returned]

Song Yan:.

He discovered another way to use his panel: testing for poison.

At the same time, he also found that the dish was really poisonous.

Song Yan sighed, deliberately lifted the lid of the pot, sniffed it, and said: "It's poisonous."

"Toxic?" The princess was stunned.

Song Yan said: "'The remnants of the Great Wei, the imperial chef in the palace."

The princess:.

"Ordinary medicine should not do anything to you, right?" The princess forced a smile.

Song Yan said: "It may not be an ordinary medicine. The remnants of your side may have completely colluded with Nanwu Jianmen. They took the poison from Nanwu Jianmen and rushed to Puppet Sect in a suicidal manner. They are really loyal."

Princess:.

Song Yan touched her hair and said: "To be fair, I didn't expect such a thing. But since it happened, I have to report it."

After that, he grabbed the iron pot and went to find Zhang Yin.

That night

The leader Zhang Yin brought Song Yan, Wang Susu and others to the entrance of the city.

The city was already noisy because many disciples of Jianghu Xiemen died of poisoning.

Zhang Yin ordered his disciples to block the front and back doors and arrest people directly.

The chef of the restaurant did not leave. He just looked north from the rooftop and shouted passionately: "I, Hua Wuxian, have never failed the emperor's grace! Your Majesty, I'm going!"

After that, he fell from a high place with blood flowing from all seven orifices. He was dead before he hit the ground. His eyes were wide open, and he looked at the disciples of Shadow Play Peak in the firelight in the distance with hatred.

Zhang Yin did not waste words, and continued to arrest people, and then used the soul search technique "swish".

After a while, several suspects were arrested and killed directly.

Wang Susu smiled, holding a small red oil-paper umbrella, standing in the night snow under the lanterns of the market, sniffing the blood in the air charmingly.

Song Yan looked at the tragically dead chef, and then looked at Senior Brother Zhang who was returning from killing people, and couldn't help asking: "Did the King of Wei catch him?"

Zhang Yin waved his hand and said: "He ran away. I don't know where he died in the wilderness."

Song Yan shuddered for some reason.

Wang Susu approached Senior Brother Zhang and said in a coquettish voice that only the three of them could hear: "Senior Brother, my furnace is no longer working. Can you give me another royal family member?"

Zhang Yin glanced at Song Yan next to him awkwardly, and then glanced at the other disciples not far away, and lowered his voice and said: "Yes, yes, yes."

Then he said in a lighter voice: "Junior Brother Song, do you want it? I will get you another one, and it will definitely be younger than the previous one."

Song Yan shook his head and said: "Thank you for your kindness, Senior Brother."

Wang Susu glared at Song Yan and said: "Junior Brother Song is really kind and gentle, do you want to be kind to me too?"

After saying that, she covered her lips and laughed "goose goose goose".

Song Yan smiled speechlessly.

However, he had long been accustomed to the style of Senior Sister.

Senior Sister is a standard demon woman.

And the real demon women are all sluts.