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Can you really feel it, kid? You're not lying?

The other old man was working seriously. Hearing this, he immediately put down the work in his hand, carefully put away the engraving pen in his hand, and then rushed over madly and pulled his gentle hand vigorously to ask, his eyes flashed with light green. Light, like a hungry wolf preying on food.

The actions before and after are as different as two people.

The staring eyes made Qing Rou instinctively feel fear, and the little red face showed a little panic, subconsciously retreating and wanting to struggle.

Fortunately, the rainy night was not there, otherwise, the sickle of good and evil and countless skills would have called to it and beheaded it here.

Suddenly, roar, an illusory bear roar emanated from Qingrou's body, and a burst of golden light shot out instantly covering Qingrou's whole body, protecting it.

The golden light that signed the contract has the function of automatically protecting the master. Although it is dormant, its instinct still exists.

After being hit once, the old man's eyes were still full of fanaticism, he did not give up but walked quickly to continue asking, hiding the previous hand in his sleeve, if you look carefully, you can faintly see bloodstains emerging.

Although the engraver's defense is weak, Jin Guang's active guardian is also worthy of pride for this result.

Qingrou can really feel it, but I don't know what you are motivating, Grandpa. Qingrou saw that the old man's unhappiness disappeared in an instant because of his own injury, and she replied calmly at this time, Xiao There was innocence and pride on his face.

Haha, Qingrou is indeed the smartest, and the bad brother is second.

Little girl, look at my stroke, what do you feel?

Speaking of a burly but grey-haired old man walking over, without waiting for Qingrou's consent, he waved the engraving pen in his hand and scratched three times on the city wall, with an air of relying on the old to sell the old.

These three inscriptions were completed in one go without any pause, the old man's foundation is obviously not weak.

The three imprints engraved on the wall quickly merged into it, turning into a part of the stone, and the two were indistinguishable from each other.

But once a monster attacks the city, it will reveal its own brilliance, its unique majesty.

Staring softly and intently, the old man opened his teeth gently after finishing the painting, and said with a rare serious expression: Grandpa, you have aroused a certain scorching energy in the air, and the three paintings carved out gave me a dangerous feeling. Feel.

Uh, upon hearing this, the burly old man froze in place with a lump in his throat.

She can really feel it? And tell it so carefully? How can it be?

You must know that he was already called a genius back then, but he only felt the energy induced by the master after three years of being with the master, and it took five years to distinguish his attributes.

The talent is extraordinary, the talent is really extraordinary, there are ghosts in this world. In the end, he could only sigh, and then his eyes lit up and his lips curled up and asked a little seductively: Little girl, would you like to worship? Am I a teacher?

Get out, I came first, but you are quick to talk, believe it or not, I will give you a knife? You can't go out for half a year?

Fuck off, get the hell out of here, I've decided to take this little girl as a closed disciple, don't fight me, otherwise be careful and I'll fight you all.

The seven old men immediately stopped what they were doing and huddled together, quarreling with red faces, which might even turn into a conflict.

Qingrou was a little helpless, it just so happened that a person was injured by the explosion of the inscription at this time, Qingrou immediately took out the staff of heart injury to add blood to him.

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Those affected by the side also increased their blood volume.

Ah, seeing this magic staff, several old people stopped discussing immediately, their heads buzzed like an atomic bomb exploded, the sound of quarreling disappeared, and the scene of scuffling even disappeared.

Girl, who gave you this magic staff? Just after gently restoring the wounded man's HP to full value, an old grandfather finally came over and asked tremblingly, there seemed to be no strictness in his words. bitter.

She's a beautiful aunt. Gentle described it vividly to them.

After listening to it, the few people immediately lost their minds about accepting disciples like Batu and Bass.

It's really that adult?

Little friend, just take a look here. The grandpas still have work, so I won't accompany you. After Qing Rou finished speaking, the crowd dispersed like frightened birds. No one dared to stay longer, and the reasons they were looking for were all so lame. .

Are you busy? Still have a job? Then why did they rush over madly one by one just now?

Presumably they all know this staff, the story in it, and the meaning contained in it.

The old village head who is possessed by the God of Cooking hides in the dark and sees all the previous things in his eyes. There is a flash of light in his eyes, but he doesn't step forward to interfere and let the plot develop.

He has established a relationship with Yu Ye and has become a mentor; then he can no longer interfere with the rest of the story line.

However, at the moment Qingrou exposed the wound in his heart, his heart also violently shook.

It turned out to be her? After murmuring, she turned around and left, vowing not to have any contact with Qingrou.

Okay. Qingrou expressed her incomprehension, why did the grandfathers suddenly become so unfriendly?

Hey, why did the Gate of Order disappear? Bored, he glanced at the Gate of Order in the sky and said softly.

The Gate of Order disappeared, I am not happy, I haven't had enough fun in the playground. It's so boring here, it's not fun at all, thinking of Qingrou here makes me want to go offline.

However, a system prompt sounded: Ding, because you are currently in a special scene, you cannot exit the game.

Uh, Qing Rou was a little annoyed, so she had to follow behind the grandfathers like a scholar who wanted to learn and watch them engrave inscriptions and lines, and find something for herself so that she would not look so boring.

After watching for a long time, Qingrou also has some experience and understanding, and she really wants to make gestures, but suffers from lack of tools.

At this moment, an old grandfather saw Qingrou's thoughts and slowly leaned over, took out a small engraving pen and handed it to Qingrou, and said in a muddy voice: Here, this is the pen that my grandfather used when I was young. Yes, just right for you to practice your hands.

After handing it to Qingrou, the old man left without waiting for Qingrou to say thank you, as if hiding from Qingrou.

Gently thanking the grandfather's back, she picked up the engraving pen and began to observe it seriously. It is better to say that the engraving pen is actually a pair of chopsticks with the same thickness at the front and back.

Ding, congratulations on getting the equipment presented by the elder: the three-pattern engraving pen.

The whole body of this engraving pen is silver, with a simple and ancient atmosphere. There are no redundant lines on it, only three thin lines, one yellow, one black and one red, are connected from the beginning to the end. The sharp front end seems to add the sharpest engraving A knife with a smooth back end and no frills.