Chapter 184 The world cannot tolerate
“Just give it a try.” As soon as Wen Guying finished speaking, he heard Gong Er say: “I will go outside to find a stone.”
As he said that, he pounced It flew out in a flash.
So Wen Guying put back the half-drawn treasure-appraisal ruler.
Let a stone be a stone.
After a while, Gong Er grabbed a big stone and flew in again. Maybe the stone was too heavy and I didn't hold it firmly when landing, so it fell. After rolling on the ground for a few times, he just rolled to his feet.
After Gong Er stood firm, he said: "Senior Brother Wen, is one piece enough?"
"Enough." Wen Guying said quickly, then he squatted down, pressed the mechanism of the knife, and the blade After it pops out, lightly scratch it on the stone.
Just like before, the stone turned into powder. Li Chuan waited for a while, but there was no other movement, so he thought it might be a failure.
After all, he didn’t carve a complete pattern, or maybe he didn’t use the right method...
While thinking wildly, I suddenly heard Wen Guying say: "Don't move."
Looking up, Gong Er retracted his paw and said angrily: "I want to see if the inside is broken."
Wen Guying said nothing. He stared at the pile of powder with a very serious expression.
What's wrong?
Li Chuan also looked at the powder again. No matter how he looked at it, it was just a pile of ordinary stone chips.
After a while, Wen Guying reached out and grabbed a handful of stone powder, turned to Li Chuan and said, "Brother Li, do you know what happened after the stone turned into powder?"
Li Chuan shook his head.
Wen Guying did not give in and said: "The boundary area was blurred. Although it was a very short moment, if I hadn't been watching with all my concentration, I might have missed it, but it was indeed blurred."
"Does that have any practical use?" Li Chuan asked.
Wen Guying thought for a moment and said: "If you are a master, you can use this moment to change many things."
"You're not a master?" Li Chuan asked.
"If you are not a master...then if your opponent is a master, you can probably scare the opponent away." Wen Guying answered.
He folded the knife, looked at it, and then asked, "Did Blacksmith Cen carve the magic circle on it too?"
Li Chuan felt that Wen Guying's question was a little strange. But he still said: "Yes, what's wrong?"
"The technique reminds me of a long-lost weapon refining sect, Zhuxing Pavilion." Wen Guying stood up and handed the knife back to Li Chuan , said: "The master of Zhuxing Pavilion is an unparalleled weapon-refining genius, and the weapon-refining masters in the sect are all extremely talented. Among magic weapons of the same grade, those produced by Zhuxing Pavilion are always more useful. Although it is very It’s hard to say why it works, but you’ll know it once you use it.”
"Why did it disappear?" Tong Luo asked.
Wen Guying replied: "Because their requirements for accepting disciples were too high. After the pavilion master ascended, there was no successor. However, the requirements for accepting disciples have not been lowered, so gradually no news about them was heard. "
Seeing the expressions of Li Chuan and Tongluo, Wen Guying said: "There are many such things. One generation of strong men established a sect, but the younger generations failed to keep up and eventually declined."
After Tong Luo heard this, he thought of something. Just when he was about to ask, Wen Guying spoke up again.
He said with emotion: "When I was born, Zhuxing Pavilion had disappeared for a long time. I know about them because there are many magic weapons refined by Zhuxing Pavilion in the Four Gods Palace. Sometimes. , the magic weapon can last much longer than a monk or a sect.”
"Could Blacksmith Cen be from Zhuxing Pavilion?" Gong Er asked.
“When did he come here?” Wen Guying looked at Li Chuan and Tong Luo.
Tong Luo said: "Blacksmith Cen's shop was passed down from his grandfather's generation. Although it is far away from the crowd, it is mainly engaged in the business of people such as monster hunters. It is actually quite famous. "
Li Chuan said: "When he comes next time, just ask him directly. He is not a secretive person. If you don't want to say it, there must be a reason for him not to continue asking. "
Tong Luo felt that what Li Chuan said made sense, and said, "That's right, you have set a date, and I will invite him then." After the test, they returned. Inside, continue eating and drinking.
After a few rounds of drinking, Tong Luo hesitated for a moment and asked, "Daozhang Wen, have you heard of Guyue Gate?"
"Guyue Gate? You know, what's the matter?" Wen Gu should look at Tong Luo.
Tong Luo quickly recounted his previous experience.
"The head of the Guyue Sect, I met him once about a hundred years ago. He sacrificed a lot for the Guyue Sect, but..." Wen Guying suddenly remembered something and said: "Twenty years ago, It seems that many people from Guyue Gate also entered Shuangye Gate..."
"I haven't heard much about Guyue Gate since then, but now that I know..." Wen Gu said to Tong Luo, "Brother Tong, would you like to take me to Guyue Gate? When we get there, we may be able to find some clues. Let's see. Let’s see what happened.”
Tong Luo naturally agreed and said, “Okay, I can go at any time.”
They drank until late at night.
Li Chuan didn't know how he slept in bed. When he woke up, he felt like he had a splitting headache. Opening the window, the sky was dim. After tossing and turning on the bed but unable to fall asleep, he stood up and walked out of the room.
The leftovers in the main room have not been cleared away.
After walking a few steps, I found something in front of me. If I looked carefully, it was Gong Er, and the one lying sideways next to it was Pang San.
Slept so unconsciously.
I vaguely remember that after drinking last night, Gonger jumped on the table and threatened that he was some kind of Emperor of the Pleiades. The picture is unsightly and very shameful.
Li Chuan felt his head hurt even more.
He walked to the backyard, washed his face with water in the water tank, and finally felt better.
What Wen Guying brought this time must be fake wine.
Then he walked out of the back door, walked to the edge of the field, and sat for a while.
Some people were already working in the fields. Li Chuan looked at them for a while and felt that he felt much calmer and his head didn't hurt much anymore.
When I walked back, I saw that Wen Guying was already up.
Li Chuan walked over and said hello and said, "I'm going out to have something to eat, do you want to come with me?"
Wen Guying said: "Okay."
"Wait for me."
After Li Chuan went back to the house and changed his clothes, he walked out with Wen Guying.
The road is very quiet, not a single pedestrian.
After walking out of the alley, Li Chuan suddenly said: "Master Wen, I think there is a person, or a force, who is already fighting against the White Walkers."
"What do you say?" Wen Guying asked.
“The Shuangye Sect was wiped out, the entire village of Xialin Village was dead, and the Guan Cultivator was also dead. And this time in Yanqing Mountain, Feng Huanyi didn’t succeed, and the strange ghosts But traces of his whereabouts were discovered, "Li Chuan linked together the things that were rolling in his mind when he was drunk, and said: "And this time, Chang Xiao named the successor of "The Classic of Patterns". I feel that maybe someone knows what will happen in the future. So he is breaking Something that would have happened."
"Do you think someone is arranging this?"
"I think it's a coincidence."
"Maybe it's just because of God. What about the ghosts?" Wen Guying said, "Even if it is heaven, it is difficult for the ghosts to deliberately arrange anything. Therefore, no matter what they do, it is easy to fail."
(End of this chapter)