The Prodigies War

Gululu~~

In the courtyard, a pile of phosphorous wood was burning fiercely, and a large pot set on the fire was boiling with white smoke.

Dozens of spirit materials are boiled in the iron pot, including the blood and flesh of fierce animals and some herbs.

This is not refining medicine, but melting spirit ink.

Generally speaking, the holy tattoo master needs a special "ink furnace" to melt the holy ink, which is made by melting the holy ink.

Some precious ink furnaces are even engraved with many holy patterns inside, which seems to be no different from Holy tools.

However, Lintian could not smelt the ink stove now. If he wanted to smelt the spirit ink, he had to make do with the iron pot first.

The spirit ink melted in this way has ordinary effect and is extremely wasteful of spirit materials, but it can be used at least.

At this moment, Lintian was melting a pot of "red fire spirit ink".

The formula of red fire spirit ink is very common, but the effect of spirit ink refined with different spirit materials is completely different.

For example, Ziyang flower, which is also a kind of spirit material for refining red fire spirit ink, has different grades. Three leaf Ziyang flower is the most common, but the effect is ordinary, while nine leaf Ziyang flower is the rarest and the effect is the best.

This furnace of "red fire spirit ink" refined by Lintian, the quality of all kinds of spirit materials can only be regarded as medium, not high or low, but it is enough to meet his needs.

While melting the spirit ink, Lintian was not idle. He was holding a half foot long bone, which was about the thickness of chopsticks and dark purple all over, and polished it on the grindstone again and again.

This dark purple bone is taken from the leg bone of the fierce beast "iron beaked pheasant". It is a kind of precious spiritual material in itself.

Its value lies in that it can refine the seal pen!

The pen tip of the seal is as sharp as a knife. It is the key tool for cutting the holy stripe pattern. Therefore, it is also called the pattern knife.

To judge the quality of a seal pen, you only need to look at its material. The more superior the seal pen is, the easier it is to communicate the perception and power of the holy tattoo master.

Similarly, when the superior seal pen is used to seal the holy stripe, the holy stripe master can accurately control the power of the holy ink. The path of the holy stripe, whether thick, thin or straight, can perfectly meet the needs of the holy stripe master.

After the dark gray seal pen left by Mr. Lu disappeared, Lintian lacked a seal pen to exercise the way of holy stripe.

Fortunately, however, among the prey obtained this time, there happened to be an "iron beaked mountain pheasant", whose leg bone is a kind of spiritual material for refining Zhuan pen.

Hiss!

Under Lintian's continuous polishing, the dark purple bone made a friction sound and sparks splashed, which had faintly shown the rudiment of a seal pen.

Around the courtyard, there are snow-white fierce animal skeletons full of Dangdang. On the walls are long pickled animal meat, full of thousands of kilograms, like a meat mountain.

In addition, the skins, tendons, scales, claws and horns are all divided one by one and stacked in an orderly manner.

These are valuable treasures. They can be used to refine medicine, melt spirit ink, or exchange them for property.

These are the results of Lintian's efforts these days.

Xiao Tian and his party brought back too much harvest. Nearly 30 dead animals were distributed to Lintian alone.

As for other beasts, there were more beasts, but they were not very useful to Lintian. They were all distributed to each family in the village.

Therefore, Lintian was not the only one busy these days. The villagers also pickled the animal meat from morning to night at home for fear that the animal meat would deteriorate over time.

Until today, when he was busy, Lin Xun dissected the bodies of all kinds of fierce animals one by one, eliminated all the useless ones, and left only valuable things.

……

The yard was filled with strong fishy smell, but Lintian was unconscious and focused on sharpening the dark purple bone in his hand.

After a full incense stick.

The seal pen was completely formed. Lintian got up and washed the dust off the surface of the seal pen with clear spring water, revealing the true face of the seal pen.

In the sun, the seal pen is thin and straight, showing a faint dark purple throughout. The body of the pen is heavy and clumsy, with a sharp edge and thin as cicada wings.

Lintian calmly felt the seal pen in his own hand, and separated a wisp of spiritual power to work in it, feeling the subtlety.

After half a ring, he showed a satisfied smile on the corner of his lips. There was no problem with the Zhuan pen itself. He only needed to quench the Zhuan pen with unique means and spiritual materials, and even if it was done.

At this time, the iron pot on the fire made a sharp boiling sound, as if it was about to explode.

Lingmo is coming out!

Lintian didn't care about anything else. He put out the fire and watched the iron pot cool down. Then he took out a white and clean porcelain bowl and went to the iron pot.

A pot full of spiritual materials is now refined to leave only a layer of amber like liquid at the bottom of the pot. It is bright red and bright. On the surface, it seems that there is a dense flame burning, emitting a refreshing fragrance.

This is red fire spirit ink!

It looks like an elixir refined into success, but it's not for swallowing.

Lintian carefully put the "red fire spirit ink" into the porcelain bowl, and the smile on the corners of his lips increased again. In the evening, he could use it to seal the spirit pattern.

"Can you eat?"

I didn't know when the summer solstice had come to Lintian. He pointed to the red fire and ink and asked, with a quiet and pleasant voice.

But Lintian was startled by the content of his words and shook his head quickly: "this is not food. If you eat it, you will be poisoned."

After the summer solstice, I stopped talking and stood aside quietly.

"I'll cook you delicious food in the evening."

Lintian touched the little head of summer solstice, then turned and walked into the house.

Xia Zhi frowned and seemed to resist being touched by Lintian. She stood there thinking for a long time and finally decided to stop arguing with Lintian.

Speaking of, this five or six-year-old girl is really special. She is completely different from other children. She has a quiet personality and few words, but her learning ability is amazing and has extraordinary intelligence.

When Lintian was free these days, he talked with the summer solstice. Unexpectedly, in just a few days, she could recognize the meaning of each sentence and say some simple words.

Like "can I eat this", "I'm not full", "I still want to eat", "what else to eat", "this tastes good"

It's no wonder Lintian regarded the summer solstice as a beautiful snack. It's not difficult to see some clues from her words.

……

In the evening, Xiao Tianren, the village head, walked into Lintian's yard.

He was in a hurry. As soon as he saw Lintian, he directly indicated his intention: "I'm ready. I can start tomorrow morning."

Lintian smiled: "it's faster than I expected."

Just a few days ago, Lintian discussed with Xiao Tianren and finally decided to move all the villagers to a safe place while Lian Rufeng and his party didn't return.

This is also to prevent the safety of the villagers from being affected by Lian Rufeng when they return.

Although it was not clear what Lian Rufeng was plotting, Lintian and Xiao Tianren knew that it was not going to be a good thing.

"Ha ha, it's true that this time, thanks to the animal disaster, we have obtained a large number of prey. The food pickled with these prey is enough for all villagers to hide outside for a period of time."

Xiao Tianren laughed.

Lintian also smiled and said, "Uncle Xiao, that's settled. Tomorrow you take everyone to the abandoned mine and hide first. When I solve Lian Rufeng and them, we will have no worries at home."

Xiao Tianren nodded and immediately asked seriously, "Lintian, it's too dangerous. If you finally fail, don't try your best. It's a big deal. Let's admit defeat. Can even Rufeng dare to kill us all? There's no need to worry about firewood."

Lintian's eyes were clear and calm, and said, "Uncle Xiao, maybe other villagers have a way back, but if you and I fail, we are doomed to death and no life, so we must win this competition!"

The voice is clear and clear.

Xiao Tianren knew that Lian Rufeng had endured himself for a long time and was destined not to let himself live any longer.

Similarly, he knew that after killing Lu Zheng and Qian Qi, Lintian had no choice but to kill Lian Rufeng or be killed by Lian Rufeng.

Thinking of this, Xiao Tianren couldn't help feeling heavy and worried: "are you ready?"

Lintian nodded, "it's the last step."

Xiao Tianren patted Lintian on the shoulder and said, "take care. If you lose, you must escape. The three thousand mountains are so big. As long as you escape, even Rufeng can't help you. Remember, don't lose your life for everyone."

Lintian felt warm in his heart and said with a smile, "don't worry, uncle Xiao, I know."

Seeing this, Xiao Tian stared at Lintian for a long time and turned away.

But when he walked out of the door, he suddenly said, "living is more important than everything. We must remember."

The voice is old, floating in the evening like blood and ink.

Lintian smiled and then turned back to the room. Yes, he had a chance to revenge only when he was alive. If he died, everything would be over.

He understood this truth very early.

The next morning, a group of villagers left the village with their bags under the leadership of Xiao Tianren.

They are just ordinary people, not practitioners, and they are unable to resist practitioners. Staying in the village is a burden, which will only affect Lintian.

Lintian stood at the entrance of the village and watched them leave. Then he turned back and looked at the cold and empty village. He looked as calm as before.

The autumn wind is bleak. I don't know when to start. The horizon is covered with a layer of lead cloud, which makes the world a little more depressing.

Although Lian Rufeng and his family had not come back yet, Lintian knew that the time was not far away

"You want to fight?"

When Lintian returned home, he saw that the summer solstice was wearing an animal skin cloak, and he didn't know when he was waiting there.

Lintian said well, he knew it was hard to hide the little girl because of her intelligence.

"I'll help you."

The summer solstice raised his head and revealed his beautiful face under his hat. His eyes were as clear as black gemstones, full of serious color.

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PS: in the end, I can't help but think of what my sister-in-law Liang said in the group a few days ago, do you want to hit the monthly ticket list? I help you.

In a word, I am so moved that my lords are warm in their hearts. I thank you here, and thank you for your appreciation and support these days. Writing a book is never a fight alone. Only by moving forward side by side with you can we create real brilliance.