vrcanaries Chapter 237: Clues to the Technique
Chapter 237: Clues to the Technique
"It's really too much. Why do they want to put the blame on us? Although I really want to kill him, it's obviously not us who killed him. It feels bad to take the blame for someone else."
Yi Er frowned, "Are you sure no one noticed when you were following Bai Lao Gou?"
Xiao Luo recalled carefully, "We were all riding on flying skateboards, so there was no way we could leave any traces, and the illusion array was always on, so it was impossible for anyone to see through our bodies."
Yi Er patted the dust off his hands and said, "What's the point of taking the blame? When you grow taller, you will be the Black and White Impermanence.
By then, those who take the blame will be the two evils, tall and short."
Xiao Luo suddenly understood, "Great, Brother Yi, you are really good at guiding people. Look at this hat. This is a gift I brought specially for you."
Yi Er looked at the familiar hat in front of him, with a rabbit fur trim, a brown silk lining, and embroidered longevity patterns. Isn't this the hat that the owner of the hat shop said was the most favorite among old officials? He bought exactly the same one, and it was still worn by his junior brother.
"Longevity and longevity patterns, do I look a bit..."
Xiao Luo introduced it enthusiastically, "The owner of the hat shop said that this is the most popular hat among the young talents in the city. How about it? It will suit your complexion better.
Of course, if you don’t like the color, you can give it to someone else. I also bought you a pair of gloves, which were also recommended by the store.”
It is true that the seller is worse than the buyer. The owner of this hat shop is really a marketing expert.
Yi Er looked at Xiao Luo's cautious face, obviously worried that he would not accept it, so he took the hat and gloves.
"Thank you, Xiao Luo. I'm sorry for the expense."
Xiao Luo happily went to eat with her fellow junior brothers. She sat together with them, you pulled a chicken leg, I pulled a wing, and they ate very happily.
Today she had obviously let go of the burden of her image as the leader. She usually pretended to be mature because she was carrying a blood feud, was the leader of the Fufeng Sect, and had to take care of a junior sister who was only tall but not smart.
When she was not burdened with the weight of responsibility, she was actually just a little kid who had to stand on a stool to snatch delicious food from her fellow junior students.
Yi Er went back to find his master's wife. He wanted to tell her the new news.
The teacher's wife was bathing three babies.
"You mean, the head of Tianji Pavilion is dead, but the murderer still put the blame on Xiao Luo and the others?
So the Da Dao Sect, Wulin League, Tianji Pavilion, and Shiyiye, who were besieging the Fufeng Sect, were all in chaos.
Only Ziqi Pavilion remained intact.
When they besieged our Lihuo Gate, they were all small minions. If we had encountered an encirclement and suppression by any of these five forces at that time, we would not have survived.
Your master's mediocre skills really need some practice. From now on, you can't spend more than half a day on blacksmithing, and spend the rest of the time practicing martial arts.
You should also advise Xiao Luo and the others not to be in the limelight recently and hide for a while.
The man behind the scenes has used the legacy of the immortal land to stir up chaos in the martial arts world. He has big plans. We must be careful."
Yi Er helped the master's wife wrap the babies in bath towels.
Put them under the sun through the glass and let them lie on their stomachs to sunbathe. Tutu said that this can help them absorb some sunlight, which is good for their growth.
But the biggest little guy would no longer lie still.
She happily crawled around with the bath towel on her head.
In order to catch her, Yi Er sweated profusely in the room with a earthen heater.
The master's wife thought it was strange that Yi Er wore this hat. "Er Hai, why are you wearing such an old-fashioned hat? You look like an old man."
Yi Er took off his hat and wiped his sweat. "I can't help it. Xiao Luo gave it to me as an apology. How about giving it to Master? Just say it's my filial piety to Master?"
The master's wife smiled and said, "Okay, it's just right to cover your master's bald head. After this marrow cleansing, your master has regained some of his youthful charm. But this half-bald head is very annoying. He will look much better with a hat."
Yi Er went out to honor his master, "Master, this is the hat Xiao Luo gave me. I think it suits you better."
The master put down the pliers in his hand, took the hat that Yi Er handed over, looked at it from left to right,
"It's really good. Your teacher's wife will definitely like it. She always complains that I have no hair."
In fact, after many marrow cleansings, the master's big belly disappeared, leaving only the muscles left by years of blacksmithing. In addition, his bald head was covered, and he looked like a muscular man and a handsome uncle.
Yi Er remembered the hair growth fruit that Tutu mentioned, so he bought fifty points of hair growth fruit for his master, "Master, eat one when you are free, it will help your hair grow.
Master, my friend has ordered a trident. He doesn't have any special requirements. He just wants it to be worth 500 points or more."
The master nodded, took off his hat and hung it aside, then started eating the hair growth fruit crazily.
"Second child, tell me, why are the weapons we use assessed at different values by you? Sometimes I deliberately put in good swords, but the valuation is not high.
I still haven’t figured it out, is there really nothing special about us?”
Tutu should ask someone to help him look at it. He can't be so unclear. The weapon points keep going up and down, all relying on luck.
Yi Er went back to the house to discuss this issue with Tutu.
Tutu took out the swords with different points that he had bought,
"I can't tell either. I'm just experimenting with carving formations on it. A 500-point sword can only bear one primary formation, while a 2,000-point sword can bear more than three formations.
Friends in the interstellar plane have also used instruments to analyze it. When viewed through the instruments, there is no difference between a sword with 500 points and one with 2,000 points. It can even be seen that the materials are the same.
I can only ask the alchemist for help, but the alchemist is in the secret realm.
He has no need for your sword, and it has a few flaws, so it would be a bit awkward to ask him to buy it. Would you be willing to show him the technique you use to make weapons?"
Yi Er felt that Tutu didn't need to covet his martial arts. Tutu and the others were all cultivators, and their martial arts were much more advanced than his blacksmithing skills.
Yi Er tied his own handwritten copy of the technique to the sword and passed it to Tutu.
I looked through the pictures and had no clue at all.
Tutu asked Blue Circle to translate it for her. Blue Circle swept the book with blue light, and the words on the book turned into the words of Ruifeng plane.
Tutu contacted Ruifeng and turned the pages one by one to show Ruifeng, "How about it, Ruifeng, do you see any clues?"
Ruifeng stroked his chin and said, "Wait for me for a while. I'll ask my junior sister who refines the weapon to take another look. I do have some opinions."
The junior sister who could refine weapons looked very dignified. When she heard the technique Ruifeng told her, she frowned.
"Brother? Where did you get this technique from? It sounds a little weird.
Refining equipment is to refine magical instruments, how can you use your own body as a magical instrument? "
Tutu was shocked when he heard this.