God-level soldier

Chapter 538

Bai Rourou nodded lightly, and at this moment, Uncle Song hurriedly persuaded: "Miss, this house was left by the old lady, and the formation was also set up by Daoist Chongxu himself, in case it is destroyed..."

Lin Ruozhi also pulled Zhao Bao's hand cautiously at this moment, and said in a low voice: "Money fanatic, don't mess around, if you break things here, you won't be able to pay for it if you sell it..."

At this time, Zhao Bao stared at Lin Ruozhi's small face maliciously and said, "What? Are you worried about me? Don't you have a crush on me? Tell you, I, Zhao Bao, am not a casual person."

"You..." Lin Ruozhi became angry, Yuzu stomped on Zhao Bao's foot and said angrily, "I don't care about you, I'm kind enough to treat you like a donkey's liver and lungs!"

Bai Rourou looked at Zhao Bao quietly, and said after a while: "Okay, I believe you this time. If you need anything, you can find Uncle Song. I'm a little tired and want to rest."

After finishing speaking, Bai Rourou turned around and went upstairs, but Song Bo couldn't say anything more when he heard what Bai Rourou said, so he walked up to Zhao Bao and said coldly: "Mr. Zhao, I hope you can understand the significance of this house to the Bai family If you admit that what you said just now is just casual talk, I don’t have to pursue it, and I can explain it to the lady on your behalf. But if you mess up and break the formation, then even if the lady doesn’t pursue it, I will not let you go .”

Zhao Bao ignored Uncle Song's threats at all, and said flatly: "Uncle Song, give me a pen and paper, and I will write out what I need."

Uncle Song nodded, turned and left.

At this time, Lin Ruozhi, who was pouting, gave Zhao Bao a look and said, "Hey, money lover, are you really good?"

Zhao Bao blinked at Lin Ruozhi strangely, and then said: "What's okay? Are you referring to me? Yes, of course."

At first Lin Ruozhi didn't know what Zhao Bao's words meant, but when she saw Zhao Bao's wicked eyes, she immediately realized that there seemed to be a slight ambiguity in her words, her face blushed, and she said angrily, "Why are you like this! You If you do this again, I will ignore you!"

Zhao Bao laughed, this little girl has a thin skin, but it is also a refreshing thing to play with.

At this time, Uncle Song came over with a pen and paper, but the paper was high-quality rice paper, and the pen was a top-grade Huzhou Langhao pen.And took a piece of rosin ink, dripped some water on the inkstone, and rubbed it lightly.While grinding, he said: "Mr. Zhao, wait a moment, it will be ready soon."

Lin Ruozhi saw that Uncle Song was so troublesome, she couldn't help but said: "Uncle Song, Sister Rourou should have a pen, just use it!"

Song Bo smiled at Lin Ruozhi, but did not speak.Zhao Bao knew what Uncle Song meant.It seems that Uncle Song is still worried that he is bragging, so he is going to see his ability on words.

Because in a sense, anyone who understands formations must first be a master of calligraphy.Because innate warriors need to draw spells and arrays, if the control of the pen cannot be easily controlled, the success rate will be greatly reduced.Song Bo took out the brush and rice paper, obviously wanting to confirm his own strength indirectly through his own handwriting.It's just that Uncle Song seems to have a good understanding of Taoism!

In fact, Zhao Bao thought too much.

Uncle Song wanted to read Zhao Bao's writing, not because he knew ancient warriors, and he himself was a good ancient warrior, but because in Uncle Song's eyes, those who knew these mysterious things would keep quite traditional.

Writing with a brush is also one of the traditions.If Zhao Bao couldn't even use a brush well, it could only mean that Zhao Bao was bragging.As for the array, Song Bo had never even heard of it, let alone understood it.

After Uncle Song finished grinding the ink, he stretched out his hand and said, "Mr. Zhao, please."

Zhao Bao stepped forward with a smile, picked up the Langhao pen skillfully, dipped it in the ink, and swiped it on the white rice paper. In just 2 minutes, he finished writing everything he needed.

Seeing Zhao Bao's words, Uncle Song's eyes lit up, and his worries were relieved a lot.And Lin Ruozhi couldn't help but be stunned seeing Zhao Bao's concentrated expression while writing.This money fan looks so good when he writes!Thinking of this, Lin Ruozhi blushed, and quickly threw out the weird thought in her heart, then stepped forward and looked at Zhao Bao's writing.

The characters are in block letters, and Lin Ruozhi doesn't know calligraphy, but when she saw the characters, she thought they were very beautiful, and said involuntarily, "Money fan, don't you have money? You can definitely earn a lot of money by writing Spring Festival couplets... "

Zhao Bao smiled. If his new body was not too weak, his handwriting would be even better.

Zhao Bao picked up the paper, blew on it, and handed it to Uncle Song, saying, "Uncle Song, please excuse me."

At this time, Uncle Song also put away his doubts about Zhao Bao. Lin Ruozhi didn't know calligraphy, and what she said about writing Spring Festival couplets for sale was pure nonsense.Song Bo is a man who knows calligraphy.And he himself has been immersed in calligraphy for more than 40 years.Although I dare not say that he has the demeanor of a master, his calligraphy works are also collected by many people.And there is a pair of "Drunkard's Pavilion" written by him 30 years ago, which was sold at a charity auction for a high price of 50 yuan.It can be said that Song Bo is quite confident in his own handwriting.

However, when he saw the block letters written by Zhao Bao, he was shocked.Song Bo's handwriting, although not as round as Liu Gongquan and as rigid as Ouyang Xun, is not far behind.However, no matter what, words are words, and they will never look like paintings.Although some calligraphers can use running cursive to create the feeling of painting, but no one has ever been able to use block letters to achieve the feeling of painting, because the most basic requirement of block letters is a single stroke.

However, today, Uncle Song finally knew that block letters can also produce the effect of painting.

Every word of Zhao Bao's is like a pattern with aura, you will feel like it when you look at it.Even people who don't know the word will realize what the word means when they see it.This is definitely a master, no, it should be the work of a super master!And a person who can write such words is absolutely impossible to be a liar!
Uncle Song took the paper from Zhao Bao with both hands, and said respectfully: "Mr. Zhao, please forgive me for my offense just now."

Zhao Bao chuckled and said, "Uncle Song is being polite."

Seeing Uncle Song being so polite to Zhao Bao suddenly, Lin Ruozhi was a little surprised and said, "Money fan, what kind of medicine did you give Uncle Song? Why is he so respectful to you? I think he is more respectful than sister Rourou !"

Zhao Bao chuckled: "You should be the one who drugged me."

"Me? Give you medicine? Nonsense:" Lin Ruozhi gave Zhao Bao a look: "If you are so slick, I will ignore you!"

Zhao Bao said solemnly: "I'm so glib, I'm telling the truth. If you didn't drug me, why would my heart beat faster when I see you, and I have an urge to hug you?" ? To be honest, did you fall in love with me and feel embarrassed to take the initiative, so you want to drug me."

"You...I'm going to strangle you to death." Lin Ruozhi was really pissed off by this scoundrel, and she spread her hands to strangle Zhao Bao.And Zhao Bao escaped earlier.

Lin Ruozhi didn't agree, she clamored and chased after her.

The two quarreled for half an hour, and Song Bo walked in with Long Er, who was carrying a big box in his hand.As soon as Zhao Bao saw Uncle Song come in, he said out of breath, "Okay girl, I'm going to get down to business, can you stop making trouble?"

Lin Ruozhi finally took advantage of Zhao Bao's weakness and grabbed him, how could she let go, but in front of Song Bo and Long Er, she was too embarrassed to spoil her image as a lady, so she could only give Zhao Bao a vicious look, Let go of Zhao Bao.

Zhao Bao took the box from Long Er, and began to take out the contents one by one.

First of all, engrave the Xuanqing talisman and the spiritual eye. This is simple. Zhao Bao picked up the carving knife and went to the gate. It took less than 15 minutes to carve the spiritual eye and the Xuanqing talisman.And treated with cinnabar red.

Afterwards, Zhao Bao came to the yard with the box and directed Long Er's people to lift up all the basalt stone floors, then mix them with the red mud they brought in, and pave them again.After having the white pine flower stones opened again, Zhao Bao used sand and gravel, cast iron powder, and natural magnets to start placing four or six 24 water-repelling arrays at the outer horoscope position.

Each of these water-repelling formations represents one of the 24 solar terms, so that it can be ensured that there will be no rainwater hitting the limestone in any solar term of the year.Then Zhao Bao used the rooster's blood to place a 'de-tide array' around each water-repelling array, so as to solve the problem of moisture intrusion and limestone powder.

These 24 water-repelling arrays, plus 24 tide-removing arrays, are put together to form 48 array symbols. The possible changes of the 48 array symbols are tens of thousands. The formation loses its effect.It took Zhao Bao a lot of mental energy to set up this formation, and it took him a full twenty hours to finally finish the formation.

When the formation was finished, Zhao Bao's body was under too much pressure, so he couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood, and passed out on the ground.And almost at the moment when Zhao Bao spurted blood, the chessboard in the living room instantly shattered.Song Bo and Bai Rourou, who were in the living room, also felt that their spirits had instantly reached their peak state, as if an invisible force was filling their bodies.

"It turned out to be true!"

Uncle Song and Bai Rourou couldn't believe it, and said these words in unison.

Lin Ruozhi saw Zhao Bao who was sitting next to her open his eyes, and quickly said: "The doctor checked you, you are just weak, there is no major problem, you should relax."

When she said this, Lin Ruozhi remembered what the doctor said, and a trace of apology and sadness flashed across her expression.

Zhao Bao didn't listen to Lin Ruozhi's words at all, turned his head to look around, saw himself in the Mercedes-Benz car, and asked quickly: "Where is Bai Rourou? Where is Xuan Qingguo, who she promised me?"

(End of this chapter)