Chapter 55 55. Proud of the spring breeze, watching the chess without saying a word The spring breeze is warm, at least during the day. The mysterious and nourishing mountains have their own unusual flowers and plants. Even on the cliffside and on the roadside, if you smell it a little, you can feel a refreshing fragrance. Before the war broke out, there were only two ways for Nanzhu Peak disciples to earn contribution points: going out to buy monster skins and processing monster skins in the cave. And now. It turned into one kind of thing: Leatherworking. This is very strange, at least what Song Yan originally thought should be "added patrol missions, night vigil missions" and so on. "Inspections" and "vigils" are very necessary, as evidenced by the fox demon he killed in the leatherworking room. But just a simple soul search made him understand the "invasion of the fox demon". It’s fine that Lu Haiyi, Shangguan Jian and others don’t know about these things, but doesn’t the sect know?
How could you not know? Now that you know it, why not make arrangements? If he was only practicing the second or third level of Xuan, he would still think that ‘maybe it was arranged by the sect, but he didn’t know’. But he was at the ninth level of Xuan Xuan, the highest level of Xuan Xuan Realm, and his perception was very powerful. He had squatted so many times at night, but he had never seen "the sect's arrangements" once. In the morning, the sunlight falls from the irregular crystal skylight on the dome of the cave, calmly casting blurry areas of light. Not only does this light area not bring brightness to the cave, but it makes the corners of the cave even darker and darker. . Song Yan practiced shield skills outside in the morning, and came here to make leather after flying knife skills. He drew the sketch skillfully, and in his heart he was thinking about and analyzing what he had seen and heard since returning to the sect. This abnormality made him feel a little uneasy for no reason. At this moment, he felt the sunlight suddenly disappear. Then, there was a rustling sound from the skylight, and the mountain wind blowing in through the cave door added a bit of moist water vapor. It's raining. The climate in the mountains is inherently changeable, and this is normal. The rain hits the rocks, mountain paths, flowers, grass, and forests, turning it into many sound sources, spreading out ripples in circles, intersecting in one place, making the world and the earth sound in unison. Tick tock, snap. That was the sound of rain falling on the umbrella coming from the entrance of the cave. Wearing a beautiful and pure white figure, she gathered up a small red umbrella, lightly stamped her embroidered shoes, then walked in lightly, placing her practice shield and flying knife on the side of the table, and then came to Song Yan, Tiantian He shouted: "Senior Brother Song." Song Yan turned his head and saw that it was Wang Susu. Wang Susu has changed her "skin", and her clothes are not only pure but also conservative. If she didn't know what kind of person this junior sister Wang is, Song Yan would still think of her as a virgin. Song Yan was really speechless. The enchantress had given herself a "pure" BUFF. What normal young man with strong blood could endure it? "The clothes are of good style."
He applauded. Wang Susu seemed to know that it was useless to seduce Song Yan, so she did not tease Song Yan, but sat opposite him like a good man, took out the animal skin, and started leather-making. After working on it for a while, she suddenly said: "Senior brother, Nanzhu Peak seems to be completely turned into a place to train leather masters, but my junior sister thinks that leather making is quite difficult." As she spoke, she sighed and said, "Am I stupid?" Song Yan said speechlessly: "Don't use the way you talk to your puppy here." After speaking, he looked up at Wang Susu's drawing and saw the problem at a glance. So, he reached out directly, grabbed the drawing, and started giving simple instructions. After saying "such, such, and such", Wang Susu felt like she had a sudden enlightenment, and she said sincerely: "Thank you, Senior Brother Song." A few days later. Leatherworking hut. late at night A handsome-looking handyman opened the door and stuck his head out. The ghosts rushed towards him, but a layer of weird mysterious energy circulated around the handyman, resisting the ghosts. The handyman was about to rush out quickly, but he was suddenly grabbed and pinched by a big black hand. Click. The body-protecting profound energy cracked, but it was not completely shattered. When the five fingers of the big black hand tightened again, the whole middle of the fist turned into darkness, which was the condensed evil energy. Bang. In the slight explosion, the bodyguard's mysterious energy was completely shattered, his neck was broken, and his head twisted down. Look again, there is no handyman's handsome face here. This is clearly a weird fox head with blood on his beard and flesh between his teeth, and the room still smells of blood, like a slaughterhouse. The black shadow skillfully dragged the fox demon away, searched for its soul, skinned it, returned home, made a skin, made a deformed shadow puppet, and then put it into the storage space. He secretly sighed in his heart: "This fox demon should step into the level of a high-level monster." . ’ He hugged one of the two girls sideways and slowly fell asleep. The next day, a batch of Little Mysterious Spirit Pills were distributed in the sect. As the senior brother, Song Yanzi went to the top of the cliff to wait. When the shadow puppet Kongzhou arrived, he received the pills and prepared to distribute them to his junior brothers and sisters. The peak master's cave is on the top of the cliff. But Song Yan was carefully warned: Unless Master Shi is looking for him, he is not allowed to take the initiative to see him. He followed this rule, so even if he passed by Shishi's cave at this time, he did not enter. Many people could see that "he seemed like a disciple who was just making up for the numbers." But today, when he was going down the mountain, he saw a figure riding a "Blooded Blade Elk" shadow puppet from a distance. This was the adopted son of Master Shi - Shi Peng. Shi Peng saw him from a distance, grinned, and clasped his fists from a distance. Song Yan also clasped his fists in return, but then continued down the mountain without stopping.
After walking a few steps, he turned back slightly, only to see Senior Brother Shi knocking at Master Shi's cave with the spring breeze proudly. Then the door rumbled open without any cover, allowing Shi Peng to walk in. A few days later. The spring rain is hazy. Song Yan, Wang Susu and others were making leather in the cave, when a figure suddenly appeared in front of the door. "Senior brother?!" Song Yan raised his head first and stood up. When everyone else looked, they saw a red-robed Shadow Puppet Peak Inner Sect disciple standing in front of the door, with a simple and honest face and a smile. Who else could it be if it wasn't Shi Peng? So, all the disciples stood up in a hurry. Shi Peng chuckled and said: "The leather master is an important talent of our Puppet Sect, and everyone in Nanzhu Peak is the future leather master. I have gained a little bit recently. Master asked me to come and see you. If there is anything you don’t understand, just ask. " However, no one dared to ask questions. After all, who knows if this inner disciple is just pretending. Although Shi Peng was simple and honest, he also understood what everyone meant, so he took the initiative to come down and came to Song Yan first. He looked at Song Yan's drawings, then touched the monster skin, and said with emotion: "Junior brother is really talented. Senior brother was not as good as you when he was your age, haha." Song Yan said hurriedly: "Senior brother, you are overly praised." Shi Peng smiled and said, "But, you have a little problem here." Song Yan looked around and saw that Shi Peng was pointing at the eyes of the "Blooded Blade Elk", so he smiled sheepishly and said: "The Blooded Blade Elk is an intermediate monster beast. Junior Brother may be too ambitious." Shi Peng said: "This eye is where the shadow puppet's appearance lies. Therefore, if you don't paint the demon's eyes, you will eat people when you dot the eyes." This is a praise for a powerful leather master. If there are no eyes, no matter how good the shadow puppet is, it will not survive. , you can’t attract souls. Come on, let’s see how my brother paints.” After that, Shi Peng actually gave Song Yan serious guidance. Song Yan was a little amused in his heart, but he could also feel the sincerity of Senior Brother Shi, so he started "learning" seriously, and then he looked astonished. With Song Yan at the beginning, the other disciples also understood that Shi Peng was not here to show off, so they started asking questions. After all, the "leather master" is very good, and there is no need to be on the front line when fighting. Wang Susu asked for advice very seriously. Shi Peng didn't seem to understand the true face of this Wang Enchantress, but he actually taught her very seriously. At the end, he said: "Junior sister looks pure, and her heart is also pure. Pure people are the easiest to feel the divine appearance." , but maybe you can understand the cruelty of this world more, so that you can integrate it into your writing and better grasp the spirit." Wang Susu thanked her sweetly, and then asked with a slight blush: "How can I realize the cruelty of this world?" Shi Peng thought about it seriously and said: "In a few days, senior brother plans to arrange a hunt in the Delphinium Forest to observe the monsters up close. However, since it is just an experiment, the first group will only bring two or three people. Junior sister, please come with us." "Thank you, senior brother." Wang Susu said softly. Lu Haiyi immediately ran over and said timidly: "Brother, can I go?" Shi Peng frowned and said: "You are a big man, why are you so effeminate? How can you draw facial expressions so well?" Lu Haiyi:
Song Yan:. Suddenly, he realized that this senior brother Shi might have good talent, and he obviously had never been at the bottom. On the other side, Wang Susu had Senior Brother Shi on the left and Senior Brother Shi on the right. They actually sat down next to her with Shi Peng and taught her carefully. Of course, Shi Peng didn't just teach her. Whenever the surrounding disciples had questions, he would definitely answer them. A few days later. Shi Peng took Song Yan, Wang Susu, Lu Haiyi, Shangguan Jian and others for a trip to the Delphinium Forest. During the process, they wandered around the edge of the evil land, but they did not encounter any ghosts, only some low-level monsters. . The three people benefited a lot. After the trip to Delphinium Forest, Shi Peng seems to have become a frequent visitor to Nanzhu Peak. In fact, most inner disciples like this are at the main peak of Shadow Puppet Peak. How can they come to Nanzhu Peak often? One day, evening. Wang Susu whispered: "I heard that Master Shi seems to have the secret skill of the mantle, but he chose it for a long time and no one has passed it on." After saying that, she sighed softly. The reason for the sigh is obvious. There used to be many skin masters in Shadow Puppet Peak, including geniuses like Lu Hong and Gu Rufeng. Unfortunately, now the talents have withered, with only two or three kittens left, and there are not many real skin masters left. Master Shi had no choice, and the deadline was approaching, so he chose to be conferred by a close relative. Song Yan said: "I've heard about it too, but you can't force this kind of thing." Wang Susu said, "That's right," and the next day she tried to please Shi Peng even more. But Song Yan felt a little weird. It's even weirder when I think of Master Shi's words, "I rescued him from the dead. His life is mine. You don't have to be friends with him." He had already seen Shi Peng's character clearly. For those in power with ulterior motives, this is a good chess piece. But if this was Master Shi's arrangement, what could he say? Goodwill is like a knife. If it is destined to be stabbed out, it will definitely bleed. But if the person who should be stabbed is not stabbed, then one of them will be unlucky. Song Yan didn't want Master Shi to be unlucky. Although we didn't see each other often and didn't speak a word when we met, he still remembered the words "I know your heart, and you understand my thoughts." A confidant is hard to find, but he is also a teacher and a friend. He hopes that Master Shi can spend his old age peacefully.