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

Chapter 48 48. Senior Brother

late at night

The main peak of Shadow Puppet Peak is the dungeon.

The frightened Bi Huaiyi faced a very direct "soul search".

If it were another person, he would have been tortured before.

But after all, this is Master Shi's Taoist companion, and he still needs to be given dignity.

Shizuo Weng stood aside and watched coldly.

Gu Tianyang retracted his finger, raised his head, and frowned, as if digesting the information he just saw. Then he glanced sideways at Shizuoweng and said, "Don't worry, I'm very measured. She's not dementia, she's just from now on." I can no longer practice, and my brain occasionally has minor problems.”

Shizuo Weng said with a sullen face: "Then I have to thank Peak Master Gu for showing mercy."

Gu Tianyang suddenly couldn't help but burst into laughter. His laughter made the fire in the corner flutter, and the figures of several people appeared to be bright and dark, long and short, twisting and changing on the stone wall.

Shizuo Weng said: "Does Master Gu still want to laugh at the old man?"

Gu Tianyang smiled and said, "If you knew what I saw in her memory, you would hate me for not killing her."

After saying that, he suddenly frowned, stared at the serious old man not far away, and asked: "Do you know that she wants to poison you? And it's just in these few days."

Shizuo Weng froze on the spot, his pupils were a little frozen, and his expression slowly showed some sadness. Then he lowered his head and sighed at himself, then shook his head and said "I really don't know", and then asked: "Have you found the wind?" Did you know the cause of your son’s death?”

Gu Tianyang looked deep, but shook his head and said: "No."

The air fell silent for a moment.

Gu Tianyang waved his hand and suddenly said: "Master Shi, don't think too much. You are getting old, so go and have a good rest first. The sect master is still looking forward to you cultivating a new generation of leather masters for the sect."

The stone-seat man nodded slightly, stepped forward to support Bi Huaiyi, and said softly: "Let's go."

Bi Huaiyi's body trembled violently, her unfocused pupils looked left and right in panic, her fingers grabbed randomly like a drowning person, and after touching the old man's clothes, she held on tightly and never let go.

The stone man smiled tenderly, and then led her slowly out of the gloomy and dark dungeon.

In the dungeon.

Gu Tianyang looked sinister and murmured: "Bi Huaiyi and Feng'er wanted to poison you, and what they did was actually your mantle.

But if I ask you why you don’t pass the mantle to Feng’er, you will definitely say nonsense like it’s not yet time, or it’s only in the past few days.

Then why don't you pass the mantle to Feng'er?

Once Feng'er dies, you will be the one who benefits the most!

You escaped the disaster of a few days.

What's your secret? "

a long time

"Now we still need you to cultivate a leather master. If I touch you, the sect master will not be able to get around me.

But wait for another two years, until you are a little older. I must also do a soul search for you and let me see what is going on! Dirty old thing! "

The next day.

The detoxifying elixir was delivered to Song Yan, who put it away in the storage space, and then went with Wang Susu to visit the current peak master of Nanzhu Peak, Shi Zuoweng.

However, I didn't meet it.

So, Song Yan and Wang Susu took the familiar route to the leather-making cave, but when they got to the door, Wang Susu went in, but Song Yan was stopped.

The disciple who blocked the door smiled and looked at him and said: "Song Song, what's going on? I don't remember, it's not important! I've heard about you, but you were distracted while listening to Master Shi's class. Master Shi has not forgiven you yet." ! Wait until he forgives you and then come in."

This is a person who tries hard to flatter the peak leader and at the same time wants to establish his authority here through every little thing.

Wang Susu, who had just walked through the door, paused.

After her meal, three or four disciples in the leatherworking room stood up together.

These disciples all stood out during the war, so they were naturally bound to each other and full of hostility.

In their eyes, people like Song Yan and Wang Susu who go out to avoid trouble are naturally people from another circle and need to be stepped on. After all, it is still undecided who is the senior brother and who is the junior brother on this mountain.

The air felt stiff for a moment.

At this moment, a disciple's voice suddenly came from outside the door.

"Master Shi summons everyone!"

Song Yan and the disciple who blocked the door looked at each other, then turned and left.

After Master Shi returned with Bi Huaiyi, he directly summoned his disciples, then took out paper and pen and waited quietly without even looking at Song Yan.

The disciples waited in a circle and did not dare to speak.

After a while, many official disciples arrived, and then they walked close to the stone master and saluted respectfully. These people are all new skin masters or quasi-skin masters from the main peak of Shadow Puppet Peak. They were all trained during the war.

When the stone master saw that everyone was gone, he stuck it on the stone wall and began to teach the "Skin Painting Technique" himself.

"The skin of the painting needs to have spirit. Only by understanding the spirit can we turn the paper into fine art. I will give you a demonstration. Watch carefully."

After that, he grabbed the paintbrush.

At this moment, he seemed to have changed from an old man to one full of strength.

Everyone watched quietly.

After the painting was finished, there was another question and answer session.

Then Master Shi said: "I came here to Nanzhu Peak because this time is full of new blood in my Shadow Puppet Peak. But after all, we need to decide whether we are senior or junior. It is better to choose a day than to hit the sun, so we will make a decision today."

After saying that, he clapped his hands, and apart from those disciples who came from the main peak of Shadow Puppet Peak, each disciple of Nanzhu Peak was given a piece of paper and pen.

Master Shi said: "The two-headed wolf is the one you have painted the most, and today we will use this painting to determine the superiority and inferiority. For an hour, the one with the best painting will be the longest."

The proposition falls.

Everyone lowered their heads and started painting with all their strength.

Song Yan thought about his strength five years ago, improved it a little or two, and then slowly drew it. He was barely able to finish it when an hour was approaching, and then hurriedly "handed in the paper" with a sigh on his face. appearance. When Wang Susu came to ask, he only said, "I haven't painted it well yet." The disciple who stopped him before looked at him with a sneer, and then looked into the distance expectantly.

After a while, the evaluation came out. Master Shi picked up a piece of drawing paper and commented: "This is the best!" Everyone looked at it, and it was Song Yan's drawing. The disciple who blocked the door turned pale and murmured "Impossible, impossible". But then he took a deep breath, ran over and shouted "Senior Brother Song" with his head down. Song Yan nodded, Xiao Liangzi was finally exposed.

Not far away, Master Shi looked at Song Yan, as if he was remembering something. After a long time, he frowned and said, "I remember. Aren't you the disciple who didn't pay attention to the class in Linglong Valley that day?"

Song Yan was ashamed and frightened and said: "Disciple knows his mistake."

Master Shi snorted coldly and said: "That's all, now is the time for the sect to hire people. You need to do your best to become a leather master as soon as possible."

"yes!"

"Come on, let me introduce you to some senior brothers." Master Shi waved.

Three people, two men and one woman, suddenly walked out of the formal disciples of Shadow Puppet Peak standing aside.

"Elder brother, Wenshu."

As the name suggests, he is gentle and gentle.

"Second Senior Sister, Jin Yuntian."

She has a pretty face, but I don't know if she is a witch like Wang Susu.

"Third senior brother is also my adopted son, Shi Peng."

He has a simple and honest face and is most respectful to Master Shi.

"I have collected these all in the past few years. The ones before have all gone to hell. You have some talent. From now on, you should get closer to your brothers and sisters."

A few days later.

late at night.

The moon is dark and the wind is high

After Song Yan returned to the cave, a dark crow flew out of the shadows and landed on the stone table.

Song Yan knew that this bodyless phantom crow had just entered the cave with him.

He sat on the side of the stone table and looked at the crow.

The crow made an old voice: "Don't you recognize me?"

Song Yan called out affectionately: "Teacher."

Crow said coldly: "Draw a two-headed wolf again!"

Song Yan smiled, took out a pen and paper, and used the pen to improve his strength based on what he had shown before. Then he breathed a sigh of relief and said, "I didn't expect that the teacher would see it that day."

Crow frowned and said, "Redraw!"

Song Yan finished the painting again in a blink of an eye. This time he continued to raise a few points, and then said: "This is the disciple's full strength."

Crow looked at him with disbelief and said, "Draw again!"

Song Yan thought for a while, then cautiously raised another point. He looked focused and finished the painting meticulously. Then he wiped his sweat, looked at the crow, and then looked at his painting with fiery eyes, and said excitedly: "No To think that I can actually perform exceptionally well in front of the teacher. Is this really what I can draw?"

crow:.

He always remembered the stunning and perfect two strokes in the many two-headed wolf drawings five years ago.

It was those two moves that allowed him to pass on his mantle.

However, although Song Yan's paintings at this time were excellent, they did not reach that level.

Its bird-like eyes stared at the drawing quietly, and then sighed: "The old man has half his foot in the coffin, can't you make me happy?"

Song Yan remained silent for a moment, then raised his pen and made a circle.

Half of the wolf's eyes appeared on the paper, with a cold and cold look, just like the eyes of a real monster in the vast snow forest.

It's a pity that things will continue after the dog's tail.

Seeing that the "dog's tail" has been exposed.

The crow suddenly noticed the disciple's intention, kicked out a claw, and kicked the pen out of Song Yan's hand. Then he flew into a rage and said: "Stop drawing, stop drawing! I already understand!!"

Song Yan scratched his head innocently.

The crow stood back up, admiring the half eye.

At this moment, he understood: the mantle was not passed on incorrectly! This boy is both amazingly talented and knowledgeable. He is the perfect candidate to inherit his legacy! The height that can be achieved in the future will definitely be above him!

subsequently

Wu Yao continued to explain: "Wen Shu, Jin Yuntian has a background in the sect. I arranged this because I want you to have some background to avoid being bullied in the sect in the future. As for Shi Peng."

It sighed softly and said in a complicated tone: "I rescued him from the dead, and I gave him his life.

Although he had talent, it wasn't much.

I accept him as my adopted son and have other uses for him. You don’t need to be on good terms with him. "

Song Yan didn't ask why, and responded directly: "Yes, teacher."

Crow's expression was gentle, and he looked at the "little guy" in front of him kindly, and said: "Your cave is too deserted. Tomorrow I will bring a reduced version of "Xuanqi Guidance Technique" to the leatherworking handyman's room to teach the skills, and by the way, I will bring back a furnace. Bar.

When the furnace is used up, go pick a new one. If you don't pick it first, no one else is allowed to pick it. "

Song Yan was stunned.

Things are changing, he... is about to become an enhanced version of Senior Brother Zhang who behaves recklessly.