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Chapter 830 Luo Ying-Sam and Tattoos

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"Well, by the way, monk, I still don't know your name. Are you a subspecies derived from Barlow's Atrium?"

The fey shop owner said while looking at Yi Qiu who arrived as promised while enchanting the special tattoo needle he obtained after some "shopping".

"Yi Qiu, you can call me Yi."

"Just like you said, a legendary monk."

Yi Qiu looked at the tattoo needle in the fey shop owner's hand. It was an atypical tattoo needle with a certain faint light.

Simply looking at the standard of normal tattoo needles, it is obviously not very qualified.

After all, its needle body is too thick, and the feedback to the specific operation is that it requires a strong enough will to control it.

As we all know, the consumption of will is directly related to the form of matter.

For a non-explicit psychic profession like Yi Qiu, he needs to pay extra for it.

After all, not everyone can pry a copper spoon as easily as a manifest psyker at the apprentice level.

Just like air, it can carry certain items if it meets the conditions of orientation.

But compared to solid ice and liquid water, it is always much more demanding.

In a sense, Yi Qiu's psychic powers can be roughly distinguished from the psychic powers used by psionic warlocks in this rough form.

"Hmm, Yi? It's not a very common naming style. I remember seeing guys with such names before."

"My name is Luo Ying Sam, a flower essence from the wilderness. My flower is pansy."

Luo Ying-Sam tilted her head and looked at Yi Qiu, feeling that this big man looked quite friendly.

Maybe it's because he smells good?

No! I, Luo Ying-Sam, am not such a superficial flower spirit!

Luo Ying-Sam shook her head, and the enchanted light in her hand twisted into a strange shape.

However, the enchantment was not interrupted. Apparently the spirit of nature gave this flower spirit a very powerful blessing.

This kind of creature originating from nature itself can always get more favor from the spirit of nature.

"But it's not a human being, but a wise bull. It says its name is Xia."

Luo Ying-Sam continues the unfinished work at hand and likes to talk to people.

Because in this process, it can gain a lot of interesting things.

Yes, it enjoys this harvesting process...

"Hmm, that seems to be the name?"

"I can't remember. I've met a lot of interesting guys here."

"What about you? Monk, have you ever met anyone who you found interesting?"

Luo Ying-Sam raised her head and looked at Yi Qiu, thinking about what kind of existence could arouse the interest of the monk in front of her.

Well, that's an interesting question...

It's worth the delay, nature will get the job done anyway.

"Funny guy?"

Yi Qiu touched his bald head and rummaged through his vast sea of ​​consciousness.

However, he didn't find it.

In the cold, vast sea of ​​consciousness, the gravel that once stirred up certain emotions has long since sunk into the deep seabed.

If it were not for the several areas separated by the head of the Dharma, these tiny existences would probably have completely disappeared without a trace along with the beating of the waves.

No matter what the field, growth is always accompanied by sacrifice on another level.

When these beautiful, memorable pasts and the present and determined present merge into one, that is the form that the soul should have after compounding.

"There used to be..."

Yi Qiu said after thinking for a while.

"But I forgot that I left a beach behind, but I didn't pay attention to the fine sand..."

"There is always some gravel that will disappear as time goes by."

Yi Qiu's eyes were as calm as before. Perhaps in this aspect, he was a typical representative among the legendary monks.

"Wouldn't it be boring, dealing with old things all day long?"

Luo Ying-Sam seemed a little puzzled. It couldn't understand what it thought was an extremely dull life.

"That's not the case. In fact, compared to communicating with external beings, controlling one's own will and power is a different experience."

Yi Qiu smiled at Luo Ying-Sam. These little guys created by nature would naturally not behave like him.

"Maybe? Have you ever heard of a strange mirror that exists in a certain plane?"

"It is said that it can allow people to see what they desire most in their hearts. What will you see in the mirror?"

Luo Ying-Sam seemed to have thought of something interesting. This was what it heard from a little human who came from an ancient civilization three hundred years ago.

"Maybe still a bald monk?"

Yi Qiu said after pondering for a while.

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The tattoo needle with a certain sharpness pierced his scalp little by little under the control of Yi Qiu's will.

This is a very difficult process, both for the tattoo artist and the tattoo needle.

Yi Qiu could feel the whining sound coming from the tattoo needle.

That was the only compromise made by the tattoo needle, which was not meant to bear such a heavy load, due to the fierce confrontation between the willpower and the strong scalp.

The tattoo needle was attached to a trace amount of the sacred inhibitory potion that Yi Qiu temporarily purchased, which temporarily suppressed his terrifying life recovery speed.

This and the consumption of forging this tattoo needle also consumed the last remaining network disaster coins that Yi Qiu had.

After all, sacred medicines are not just expensive.

If it weren't for Yi Qiu's previous legendary commission, he guarded the Riptide Temple for three years and obtained some legendary commission points.

Thinking about it, this delicate potion could not be purchased by Yi Qiu for less than 10,000 network disaster coins.

Legendary commission points are a small currency that only circulates between legendary players and some ancient large forces.

Zongwang does not provide direct exchange in this regard, it is a pseudo currency that can provide players with very free control.

In addition to the relevant data on the comprehensive network, it can also be transformed in the form of entities.

For some ancient large forces with certain special needs, they will accept legendary commission points in the form of entities.

In the private organization of legendary players, it has the related title of "Legendary Disaster Coin".

But so far, Yi Qiu has not been exposed to much information about this currency.

And as the sacred inhibitory potion on the tattoo needle was consumed little by little, finally, a seemingly inconspicuous psychic tattoo appeared on the back and lower part of Yi Qiu's head...

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