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Chapter 201 Accessories 2

Jianlan was born as a red fox, and she also uses the skills of the red fox in battles. Her escape technique can give full play to the innate blood attribute of the red fox. She is extremely sensitive to blood.

She said this because of her perception of blood. She could feel the long-lasting and weak blood energy from the handle of the hammer.

Li Xiao's blood dripped, and the smooth surface of the hammer handle was like a hungry sponge.

The inherited hammer meets the inherited blood,

absorb, penetrate,

That bright red color slowly outlines the character "李".

The character Li is not the character Li,

The silk cloth with the forging method written on it is written with the character "李", and the hammer used for forging is also written with the character "李".

Qin Shuo had an idea. He looked at Li Xiao,

Li Xiao also used her fingers to outline the character "李", and her thoughts were the same as Qin Shuo's.

Her family is a family of craftsmen, and she has ancient blood heritage.

But by her generation, her family has no glory left to speak of.

She is the only one left in the family. She is wandering in the world, helpless, and her forging method is also incomplete.

As a descendant of a master craftsman, she worked hard but barely reached the level of good quality.

She could imagine that in those distant ancient times, her ancestors must have experienced terrible things. The family was broken up, the heirs were slaughtered, and the inheritance was cut off.

And her last name...

Maybe……

Li Xiao shook her head. Things in ancient times were too far away for her, and her thoughts were just speculations without any basis.

She is just a small, good blacksmith, and whether she can even keep her own shop is questionable. How can she have the qualifications to consider that?

Her first priority now is to improve her forging skills and develop and expand the Li family's blacksmith shop, rather than to get to the bottom of it and explore the blood feud that has lasted thousands or even tens of thousands of years.

With a "click" sound, the hammer handle opened, and a roll of paper as thick as a finger fell down.

The paper is a little yellow, but it has an ancient flavor. This is no ordinary paper. Its material is unprecedented.

That's right. If it weren't made of special materials, how could this roll of paper be preserved for tens of millions of years?

Li Xiao opened the scroll, and the words, drawings, and aura were familiar yet strange. They were the family forging techniques that she was familiar with.

The forging method on her silk cloth is missing,

But the forging method on the rolling paper is complete.

Li Xiao was not wary of Qin Shuo at all, so while she was reading, Qin Shuo was also peeking.

Qin Shuo's "Li" family forging method has been completed, and his forging level has reached the top level!

With the power of the "forging" formula, once Qin Shuo reaches the top level, he will be able to create equipment that is at the top of the top level and is close to the spiritual level.

Qin Shuo's mouth curled up slightly,

Then, his eyes fell on the end of the roll. There was a word "Li" on it, and below the word "Li", there were two lines of characters.

"The first phase is over."

"The second stage, the giant Buddha points to the mountain."

Li Xiao also obviously saw the last two lines of words. She turned to look at Qin Shuo: "Xiao Qin, is the forging method I learned just the first stage of the whole set of forging methods?"

Qin Shuo nodded. He had the power to cultivate heaven and earth. He had already deduced it.

Li Xiao said sadly: "Big Buddha Points Mountain, that is the territory of Buddhism. I can't even leave the Snake Clan's territory. Big Buddha Points Mountain, I may not be able to go there in my lifetime. Xiao Qin, if you go there in the future, just find

Just look for it, you don’t have to bring it to me. Once you learn it, just pass it on. You are also the successor of the Li family’s forging method."

Qin Shuo shook his head: "It probably won't work without you here. You don't mind the inheritance of blood, but your ancestors seem to mind very much. The secret grid of the hammer also requires your blood to open. This second stage probably requires you too."

You can only get it if you are present."

Li Xiao bit his lip: "I am... of the Li family... of blood..."

There was another thing that Qin Shuo didn't say. Li Xiao couldn't see the spiritual energy, but he could.

Li Xiao saw that the image of the rolling paper was an image,

The images Qin Shuo saw were animated pictures.

Originally, this is irrelevant, but the same thing is very different when it falls on the word "李" on the rolling paper.

This handwriting is unfamiliar to Qin Shuo.

But this word and this state are extremely familiar to Qin Shuo!

Save the world in French!

The way the character Li was carved on the scroll was exactly the same as the way Ji Shi's French characters were carved in his soul!

The handwriting is different, so the person who wrote it must not be Jigong.

But if the techniques are the same, then that person may come from the same sect as Master Jigong, and even have the same level of cultivation!

Qin Shuo once heard Jiuqu say that Jiuqu's cultivation was not worth mentioning in front of Jigong, but the person who wrote the pen had a cultivation level comparable to that of Jigong. What kind of terrifying existence was he?

And even though such a terrifying existence was still wiped out, its family was exterminated, and its inheritance was cut off. How many hermits are still buried in this world that seems to be at the highest level of the Demon Lord?

Qin Shuo felt like his feet were empty.

He has plug-ins and qualifications,

But others also have advantages that he does not have.

He has the three-character formula, and when he grows up, he is as good as Jiuqu.

But now, he can't compare with Jiuqu.

And above Jiuqu there is Jigong, and this mysterious person who wrote the pen, and a powerful existence that can wipe out the family and clan of the person who wrote the pen.

What are the advantages of these people?

Can he beat these people with cheats?

Is it really possible that He is above all things?

Qin Shuo had no answer, but he became inexplicably excited.

When he first reincarnated, life was worse than death.

When I met Jigong, he had the practice of heaven and earth, but he didn’t understand the meaning of life.

Only when Luang Phor's soul and body separated and fell into a deep sleep did he find the answer to life.

After meeting Jiuqu and becoming attached to Jiuqu, although they have not officially started yet, Qin Shuo also begins to understand the word responsibility.

He has been drifting with the tide, being pushed forward by fate. He has no goal in life.

It was only now that he knew the vastness of the world of cultivation that his state of mind changed slightly.

"The strongest? Hmm...what are you thinking about? Idiot."



Nalan's family, martial arts training ground.

Nalan Jingxiong was hanging upside down from the ceiling. He folded his hands and used his feet to control the air. Under his long hair hanging upside down, the floor shook like boiling water.

He turned over and landed on the ground, rushed forward, stepped on the wall, and walked on the wall of the stadium like a spider.

His movements are extremely fast, his hands and feet are nimble, and there is a gray stream of light as he walks.

With another kick of his feet, he fell off the wall and landed on the ground with several smooth somersaults, as agile as a monkey.

He looked at his left wrist in surprise. The tendons that had been broken by Gladiolus had been repaired.

But where the veins on the wrist were, the skin turned gray-black, and a sense of death spread.

Nalan Jingxiong has recovered, and his cultivation has been upgraded to the second level of the Fusion Realm.

Although the improvement from the first level to the second level is only a small stage, not everyone is Qin Shuo. The improvement in a small stage is very difficult for Nalan Jingxiong.

But he improved,

Jiang Ma only performed a minor operation on him, and after he drank a few bowls of medicinal soup, he not only repaired the broken tendons, but also improved his cultivation.


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