Blue Essence Chart Chapter 12: Blood Cloud Pirate
"Brow space, don't try indiscriminately." Meng Xiangu said, "Trying indiscriminately may allow you to discover all kinds of benefits. But it may also bring irreparable evil results. Everything should be natural."
Meng Chuan nodded.
"Follow the nature, you will naturally master some usages in practice." Meng Xiangu smiled, "This is the most gentle method, when you enter the Yuanchu Mountain, find the secrets about it. You can understand how to thoroughly Use it."
"Yes, grandmother." Meng Chuan replied respectfully. He asked his father and grandmother for the same reason. An unknown power, no previous experience, purely to explore by yourself! too dangerous.
Now, I have a certain grasp of the potential within a short period of time, no need to take risks.
"Also, the eyebrow space must be kept secret." Meng Xiangu glanced at the father and son. "You must never tell anyone else."
"Yes." Both father and son responded.
……
After visiting my aunt and grandmother, Meng Chuan returned to Jinghu Meng House and continued his 8,000 knife-drawings today.
in the martial arts arena.
There is an **** standing on a tree branch, holding a crossbow to the bottom.
Meng Chuan stood several feet away, with the knife in the scabbard.
"This feeling is completely different from the past." Meng Chuan could clearly sense all the movements of the guard on the tree. The guard first looked at his young master, his hand muscles began to tense, and then the finger pulled the trigger . The process of pulling and the process of ejecting the small flying arrows in the crossbow were extremely ‘perceived’ by Meng Chuan.
call.
Meng Chuan's figure flashed as soon as the guard's fingers started to pull.
When the small flying arrow just flew out, the knife light crossed the sky and cut the red dot on the flying arrow shaft.
"Ah." The guard was frightened, and the blade of light just cut through the front, very close to the crossbow in his hand.
"This, this, this..." The guard was frightened, and even the other guards and servants who watched were startled.
This little flying arrow was cut as soon as it was shot? The distance is too close.
Warriors also have a reaction time. For normal reaction time, the flying arrows should all fly out a certain distance.
"I am a prejudgment." Mengchuan guards were shocked and made up casually, "Ma Sanhe shot this crossbow, I don't know how many times he shot. I prejudged that he would shoot out. When the arrow hits, I immediately shoot...and really, as soon as the flying arrow flew out, I immediately hit it."
"Master is great."
"Master's judgment is really accurate." One by one praised and boasted.
Meng Chuan smiled.
Prejudgement requires a lot of experience and some luck. Because the actions of the mighty warrior are vague under the naked eye. For example, how fast is the guard who pulls the trigger on the tree? Coupled with the cover of the robe and the cover of the tree branches, even if the naked eye sees clearly, it is too late to shoot.
Meng Chuan is not.
He can ‘sense’ everything incomparably detailed, guarding the changes in his eyes, the body’s natural preparations, the moment the trigger is pulled... everything is very clear.
does not need to be prejudged, ‘see’ can be shot.
"If this is the case, every time I can fly an arrow and just fly out, I will hit it. It will be difficult for me to practice my sword." Meng Chuan secretly said.
"Well, set a rule for yourself."
"The moment you must fly an arrow to shoot, then shoot again." Meng Chuan made a decision, and his cultivating knife-drawing style is after all a fast and accurate pursuit!
"Next," Meng Chuan ordered.
"Yes."
Ma Sanlian has converged his spirit. It was indeed scary enough that Daoguang flew from his eyes just now.
咻.
shoots flying arrows again, this time Meng Chuan still observes the whole process incomparably clear, but he only draws his sword when the flying arrows are ejected.
The body method flashed, the erratic blade of light had been cut on the red dots of the arrowhead, and the blade gas fell on the trunk covered with iron, leaving traces.
"Young Master didn't prejudge." Those guards and servants returned to calm, this is normal! Eight thousand times a day, the young master used to do this.
Because I went to the ancestral home, the time for practicing the knife-drawing style was a bit late. I was afraid that the three hours would continue until the afternoon.
……
Dongning, an ordinary house.
A fat man in a hat and a bearded man came to the door of the house and knocked.
The door opened, and a man with a pointed-billed monkey cheek looked out, and immediately smiled and said: "It's Grandpa Zhao, please come in."
"Hmm." The bearded man answered, and the fat big man smiled and followed behind his second brother.
The two entered the house, and led by the man with the jaguar monkey gills, came to the first hall.
"Brother Zhao." A silver-haired old man in the hall smiled and arched his hands, and a man stood behind him.
"The housekeeper has received all my goods, right?" The bearded man sat down casually, while the fat man was sitting down.
"Received, the goods were received in three batches, according to the conversion of five, it was 16,800 silver. I counted an integer, it is 17,000 two." The silver-haired old man said with a smile, "Zhao Brother is satisfied?"
The bearded man nodded slightly: "Those are ordinary goods, and I still have a few heavy goods."
"Please." The silver-haired old man's eyes lit up.
"The first one is a jade horse." The bearded man took out a wooden box from his arms. After the wooden box was opened, the warm jade horse lying flat was laid in it. The palm is slightly larger, fair and warm, but this white jade horse has a strange halo on the surface.
"It is a sculpture made of the best sheep fat jade, and it should be a beloved thing of a **** and demon. It may be placed on the desk of the **** and demon. If you get along for a long time, the spirit of the **** and demon has been integrated into it." Nodded, "It is not very helpful to practice, but it is indeed a rare thing. I can get five thousand two silver for this one."
"Five thousand five hundred and two." said the bearded man.
"Well, just listen to Brother Zhao, five thousand five hundred and two." The silver-haired old man laughed.
followed by the second, third, and fourth treasures, and together, there were a total of twenty-two thousand pieces of silver, and the pieces were rare.
"This is the last one, this is a real treasure." The bearded man said seriously, saying that he took off his coat and tossed out of the clothes before untiring the inner buckle and taking out the heavy quilt. The wrapped mystery.
The silver-haired old man looked carefully.
The bearded man opened the cotton cloth, and suddenly the strong and overbearing atmosphere diffused.
"Aura of Gods and Demons? Is it the inheritance of Gods and Demons?" The silver-haired old man had some speculations, but he frowned when he saw the opened items of cotton cloth. "So small? How come there is no text?"
This is a broken piece of black iron. The black iron piece is only as big as a slap. You should know that even a common demon inherits a page of paper and it has a normal paper size.
"What is this?" the silver-haired old man asked.
"Don't know."
The bearded man said, "This black iron piece has no text on the surface and no tricks. At the same time it is also broken. But...the spirit it emits is extremely domineering. Much stronger."
"Maybe it's a small piece of a demon weapon." The silver-haired old man smiled and said, "I'm willing to pay three thousand two."
"It can't be a weapon." The bearded man shook his head. "It's very flat, just like a piece of paper. I can't think of any weapon with such fragments."
"Can you try to accept the inheritance?" the silver-haired elder asked.
The inheritance of the gods and demons can all be immersed in it, and see the tricks of the gods and demons.
That is the inheritance of artistic conception.
Mage Chuande, the elder of the magical sword technique, was able to accept the artistic conception.
"Can't." The bearded man shook his head. "Several of us in the village have tried without leaks, and none of them can be sensed."
"Then this is not the inheritance of the gods and demons." The silver-haired old man smiled and said, "Although the spirit of the demons is extremely rich, but an item that has no purpose, even if it is related to the gods and demons, I can only make up to five thousand Two."
"One hundred thousand two silver." The bearded man said, "There is no shortage of a copper plate."
"One hundred thousand two?" The silver-haired old man glared, "The true divine inheritance remnant page, the price of a residual page is more than one hundred thousand two. But you can't accept the inheritance at all, and you don't even know what it is. Want such a high price?"
"First, this black iron piece we "blood cloud robbers" pays a lot of money. Secondly, it is extremely powerful because of its magical spirit. It must be extraordinary." The bearded man said~IndoMTL.com~100,000 The two were set by my brother. If you want it, you get 100,000 two. "
"You are waiting here, I will ask my host." The silver-haired old man nodded to his side.
"Okay." The bearded man and the obese man are waiting patiently.
soon.
An elegant man came over.
"Brother Zhao." The elegant man smiled and nodded, while looking at the black iron film, hesitating, "Can I get started?"
"Yes." The bearded man nodded.
The gentle man gently touched the black iron piece after getting started, watched it for a long time, and said: "It is indeed a very powerful deity, but it may be a fragment of a powerful divine and personal belongings. It may not be useful at all. I have the most Bet one out of twenty-two thousand silver."
"Say, one hundred thousand two, no less." The bearded man said.
"Then there is no way." The elegant man shook his head gently.
"OK."
The bearded man smiled and nodded, "We will stay in Dongning for a few days. If you change your mind, you can contact us again. How to find us, you are very clear."
"Good." The elegant man nodded.
"This is the 38,000-two silver ticket I said before." The silver-haired old man put a stack of silver tickets there. The bearded man looked over it after taking it. The denomination was 1,000 two, three full. Eighteen.
"Let's go, don't have to give it away." The bearded man took the fat man straight away.
The elegant men watched them leave before frowning: "Housekeeper, you have to draw the black iron piece just now. You have to paint exactly the same. After painting, we will see the host."
"Yes." The silver-haired old man responded respectfully.
"The host may be able to recognize what kind of treasure this is." The elegant man thought.