After a while, the food was indeed delivered. Except for some vegetarian dishes, the others were all seafood. Uncle Zhang sat down, as if he wanted to accompany her to finish the meal. Zhan Changfeng took a few symbolic bites and asked again. Something about ships.
Uncle Zhang glanced at the food and said with a smile, "Elder Ling is in charge of the fortifications. If you want a ship, just talk to him."
Elder Ling is an irritable old man who lives in a shed filled with various materials that are ventilated on all sides.
"You are so stupid, Lian Bi, Lian Bi, do you know that if you waste another blank talisman on me, I will waste you!"
The boy who had suffered a brain breakdown after eating a few times lowered his head and obeyed. When Elder Ling turned his head, he immediately made a face.
He saw Uncle Zhang from the corner of his eye, throwing away his pen and running over. The expression of joy and excitement on his face was blinding, as if he had been waiting for his lover to elope.
Then Elder Ling picked him up by the collar and threw him back.
Uncle Zhang smiled like a good old man and said, "Elder, you are having a good time."
"By the way, is this the talented person you call him? He's just an idiot who can't learn anything."
Uncle Zhang agreed good-naturedly, "Thank you for your trouble. Only a master like you can train an idiot to become a good person."
"Don't tell me it's useless, what are you doing here!"
Uncle Zhang waved his hand towards Zhan Changfeng, "You can speak for yourself."
Then he said goodbye to Elder Ling with a smile and left, and told the young man, "Liang Yu, be obedient."
Elder Ling dragged his big black bags under his eyes and faced her, "What are you looking at!"
"I need a boat."
"It's none of my business, don't bother me." Elder Ling turned around and left, doing his own thing and completely ignoring others.
Logically speaking, everyone should react with this kind of attitude, be embarrassed or angry.
But when the young man looked over, he saw the tall and tall young man in green shirt standing with his hands behind his back, a faint smile on his lips, pure and untainted by the dirt of the world.
This was rude, and in her eyes, it was as unworthy of consideration as dust.
Looking at this person with an excellent personality, the young man felt a little humble for no reason. He shrank his head, and she happened to turn her head and "look" over. Although her eyes were covered with cloth, the young man felt extremely embarrassed, and his own embarrassment was noticed by this person. Instead of being embarrassed and angry, I felt ashamed and regretful.
He felt that it was not good to leave such a jade-like person dry there. Seeing Elder Ling immersed in his talisman again, he quickly said to Zhan Changfeng, "Our ships will not be sold, please hurry up." Let’s go.”
He glanced at Elder Ling again and said urgently, "When you see Uncle Zhang, ask him to rescue me from this old man as soon as possible. I would rather practice than learn how to make talismans."
"Why not sell it?"
"This is what we use to deal with pirates, how could we sell it?"
Zhan Changfeng asked, "Then who is in charge of your fortifications?"
"Of course it's the clan leader." The young man felt that he had said a little too much. After all, she was an outsider, but he still reminded him, "If you want to leave, just make a ship yourself, but don't go to the west. That's the Skull Island Pirates." territory."
Pirates of Skull Island?
Xiao Canghai, the old lord of Yang Jie City, was killed by the master of Skull Island. He had long heard that the location of Skull Island was secretive and that the pirates on it were elusive. It turned out that they were in this sea area.
She politely thanked the young man, but did not leave. She looked at the talisman-making materials and scattered talisman papers on the table around Elder Ling.
From the moment she saw Elder Ling, she knew that Uncle Zhang was lying to her.
Elder Ling, with his attitude of being obsessed with Fu Huan and not taking care of things, cannot be the person who manages the fortifications. Even if he is, it is a nicer honorary title given to him.
It seems that Uncle Zhang will not kill her, but he wants her to fend for herself.
Either kill or let him go. What does it mean to let him stay in his own camp without paying attention to him like this?
This man's method of handling unexpected situations is really poor.
She had nowhere to go, so she watched Elder Ling making talismans there, feeling a little surprised.
Just now, Uncle Zhang called him Master, which is usually flattering. Calling someone who can make talismans a master is not an exaggeration. Now, looking at it, Elder Ling can really be called a "master", but he is still far from a master.
As for why the surprise?
Because she couldn't help but want to take people for her own use, so it would make people worry less about the Talisman Master who only loves to study Talisman.
And judging from his accent, he is not a local. He should be an elder from Keqing, so he is more likely to be poached.
However, the problem with the White Tribe was not only that she wanted to poach people, but also that they put pure grain grass in her dishes.
It is also a powerful grain-purifying grass in old age.
Pure grain grass is a tonic for monks, used to strengthen muscles and activate blood.
Judging from their attitude, it is not a luxurious and luxurious way of hospitality.
In the next few days, except for sleeping, she kept watching Elder Ling making talismans. Uncle Zhang would occasionally stop her a few times, "How is it? What did Elder Ling say?"
"You haven't ignored me yet."
"There's nothing you can do about it, you can only beg him."
Zhan Changfeng nodded helplessly.
On this day, Elder Ling put a blessing talisman on a sword. After the success, he was in a good mood and said to Zhan Changfeng for the first time, "What do you think of my sword?"
Zhan Changfeng said, "Nothing, just an ordinary soldier."
Elder Ling snorted coldly, swung his sword in his hand, and slashed a sharp light of lightning, leaving a deep black mark three meters away on the ground, and glanced at her as if he was proud.
Zhan Changfeng said, "Nothing, it's just an ordinary thunder talisman."
"Do you still recognize that this is the Thunder Explosion Talisman?" This is not something you can know by yourself after looking at it for several days. Elder Ling narrowed his eyes slightly, "Have you learned it?"
"No."
Elder Ling looked irritable again, threw down the sword in his hand, and went to draw other talismans.
Talismans are said to have the effect of summoning gods and impeaching ghosts, suppressing demons and subduing demons, so as to control vitality, celestial phenomena, etc. for one's own use.
Zhan Changfeng saw that the talisman he drew was not a wild talisman, but a systematic talisman passed down.
This is interesting. Anyone who inherits the orthodox inheritance is always a person with outstanding qualifications. It is certain that he is over a hundred years old, but it is unreasonable to still stay at foundation building even if he is over a hundred years old.
No matter how much you fall in love with Fu?, you can't waste your realm for this. You must know that in the side sect inheritance, especially the line of Fu?, the most important thing is to understand the nature of heaven and earth, and the high realm is the key to touching those deep mysteries.
In other words, if he is really passionate about the talisman and devotes himself wholeheartedly, he will also gain a deep understanding of the nature of the world through the study of the talisman, thereby improving his own realm and even using the talisman to enter the Tao.
Realm and perception are two-way promotion.
The artistic conception of the talisman drawn by Elder Ling is close to the unity of heaven and man. The ordinary talisman will also be drawn by him to have qualities that exceed the limitations of its own level.
For example, the first-grade thunder talisman just displayed the power of the second-grade one.
The artistic conception and realm did not match. Zhan Changfeng closed his eyes slightly. Could it be that he had been seriously injured and his cultivation level had been reduced?
Seeing him turn around, Liang Yu quickly picked up the sword from the ground and put it neatly on a shelf, then lay there with a frown on his face and drew the basic talisman.
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