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Chapter Thirty-Nine: Shape-changing Inscriptions

"Really?" Chu Yan frowned, and the next moment, he pulled his neck and shouted: "Help!"

After shouting, I listened carefully, and sure enough, there was no movement at all, and no one came over.

The next moment, Lin Liqiang was surprised to see that Chu Yan's face did not show the panic and fear he expected, but instead showed a look of surprise: "No one really came here!"

"It seems that you really don't listen to the advice. In this case, I will teach you a lesson, so as not to dirty Master Lin Ao's hands." After coming back to his senses, Lin Liqiang smiled ferociously and took off his face from behind.

A shield the size of a washbasin was held in front of him, "With my fourth-grade earth-splitting shield, I'll see how you can pass my level."

"A shield with a fourth-grade sharp weapon?" Chu Yan looked at the shield, his eyes lit up, and he weighed the silver scale gun in his hand. Suddenly, like a cannonball, he rushed towards the opponent, and the silver scale gun swept directly towards the opponent.

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"Ha! It's useless! I have inquired clearly before. The silver scale gun in your hand is also a third-grade sharp weapon, weighing only two hundred kilograms. And my cracked earth shield has force-reducing inscriptions engraved on it, which can withstand at least six

A hundred pounds of strength!”

Before Lin Liqiang finished speaking, his voice was completely swallowed up by the rolling wind and waves caused by the long spear.

In an instant, Lin Liqiang had a feeling that what was sweeping over him at this moment was not a third-grade silver-scaled weapon, but a wild beast running wildly, a strong storm.

Subconsciously, he raised the earth-shattering shield and blocked it at his side.

boom!

There was a loud noise, like rolling thunder hitting the ground.

On the surface of the cracked earth shield, light flashed, and the next moment it exploded into pieces.

The huge impact of the explosion blew Lin Liqiang away.

His arms crackled, broken inch by inch, and his internal organs were all shocked. With a pop, he spat out a large mouthful of blood, which flew out seven or eight feet like a meteor, smashing through a wall next to him.

The person got in at once, and there was no movement anymore. Only one leg was left hanging on the hole in the wall, shaking.

"You're just blocking my way?" Chu Yan sneered, no longer looking at the other person, and went straight out of the Lin house.

"The effect of the heavy weapon inscription is indeed very obvious. The previous silver scale gun's power of two hundred kilograms, plus the power of my swing, is only one thousand kilograms at most. If it is blocked by the cracked earth shield, the remaining one or two

One hundred catties had no impact at all on Lin Liqiang.

But now that there is a heavy weapon inscription, the weight of the silver scale gun has suddenly become four hundred kilograms. If I swing it again, it can hit at least two thousand kilograms of force. The cracking earth shield can block it.

It’s a ghost.”

While Chu Yan was thinking in his mind, he kept walking. Soon, he was far away from the Lin family and came to a remote alley.

Seeing that there was no one around, Chu Yan put the silver scale gun into the echo ring.

Having just seen Lin Liqiang's earth-splitting shield, he suddenly remembered that he still had a pair of third-grade sharp weapons in his hand that he had obtained from a servant of the Ye family. At this moment, he planned to take this opportunity to sell them for spiritual money.

As for the other long knife, which is a fourth-grade sharp weapon, Chu Yan does not plan to sell it, but plans to keep it and carve it with inscriptions for his own use.

After taking out the pair of knives, Chu Yan took out a shape-shifting inscription and printed it on his face.

After a while, Chu Yan felt the muscles on his face tighten slightly, then relax again.

When he picked up a knife and used the blade as a mirror to look at it, Chu Yan discovered that what was reflected on the blade was an unfamiliar face with a long and narrow face, triangular eyes, and thick lips, and Chu Yan's own appearance.

,completely different.

"The effect is good." Chu Yan nodded with satisfaction.

There is no specific time limit for the effect of Yi Shao Mingwen. When the user no longer wants to use it, he only needs to rub a few special parts of the face to restore the original appearance.

These special parts are only known to those who carve the shape-shifting inscriptions, so Chu Yan doesn't have to worry about being seen through.

With this unfamiliar face, Chu Yan wandered to the Changqing Town Business District, which he had visited yesterday.

After observing for a while, he turned into a small shop in a relatively remote location.

Seeing that the clerk in the shop was taking a nap, Chu Yan walked over directly, slapped the table in front of him, and said in a rough voice: "Hey! Boy, do you accept sharp weapons here?"

The waiter felt unhappy because his dream was disturbed, but when a customer came to the door, he could only greet him with a smile, especially since this customer looked very difficult to deal with.

"Collect it, why don't you collect it? Guest, what sharp weapon do you want to sell?" the waiter asked quickly.

Chu Yan deliberately looked around to make sure there was no one there, then took out the two knives from his arms and patted them in front of the other party: "I'll sell these sharp weapons for six hundred spirit coins!"

The waiter looked at it for a few times and then smiled: "Guest, this is a third-grade sharp weapon, and it is already worn. If you can't sell it for six hundred spirit coins, I will take it for one hundred and fifty spirit coins."

"One hundred and fifty spiritual coins? You lied to me and I don't know anything! This is a third-grade sharp weapon! If you don't accept it, I'll go to another store!" Chu Yan cursed, grabbed the two knives, and turned to leave.

After a lot of hard work, the business came to the door. Of course, the clerk couldn't just let Chu Yan go.

He hurriedly stepped forward, grabbed Chu Yan, and said with a smile: "Guest, please be patient, sit down for a while, I will pour you a cup of tea, and then ask our shopkeeper to come out and talk to you, how about it?"

"That's about the same." Chu Yan rolled his eyes and sat aside in a dignified manner, "I tell you, I won't sell it for six hundred spirit coins, even if it's a penny less!"

"Yes, yes, yes." The waiter comforted him, turned around, curled his lips, and walked into the back hall.

After a while, the shopkeeper, who looked to be in his forties, came out, looked at the pair of knives first, and then said with a smile: "Guest, the origin of this sharp weapon of yours may not be so clean."

Chu Yan immediately turned his face aside and yelled, "Guan, it's none of your business! I just saw it on the roadside, and then I picked it up! Do you want it or not? If not, I'll leave!"

"Guest, please be patient." The shopkeeper smiled and said: "In fact, these pairs of knives are really not worth six hundred souls. Let's do this. I will bid you two hundred souls. I will never ask you about the origin of these two swords. If someone else

If you ask, no one comes to the shop today to sell these three-grade sharp tools. What do you think, customers?"

"You really won't tell anyone else?" Chu Yan looked hesitant.

"Not only won't we talk about it, but if you pick up any sharp objects again as a customer in the future, you can bring them to the store to ensure fair prices and, more importantly, safety." The shopkeeper said with a smile.

"Okay, I'll take a small loss, just two hundred," Chu Yan said through gritted teeth.

"Okay." The shopkeeper told the waiter to get the spiritual money, and he sat down and chatted with Chu Yan for a while.

The shopkeeper is also in a very good mood at the moment. His shop is in a remote location and the business is not very good. The pair of knives recovered today are third-grade sharp weapons. After polishing them, they can be sold for at least four to five hundred spirit coins.

With just one flip, he had more than doubled his spiritual money. How could he be in such a bad mood?

——Content comes from [Book Series Reading]


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