Chapter 57 (1/2)

Seeing that the young lady narrowed her eyes, as if she were a tiger who was going to be angry, Furui quickly said, ”everyone says that my uncle is playing a pig and eating a tiger!”

”Play the pig and eat the tiger?” Lin miaoran blinked and nodded, ”in the current situation, it's more appropriate, but it's not enough.”

”What's not enough?” Furui asked quickly.

Knowing that the little girl now knows what she is asking, Lin miaoran explained: ”it's not enough just to show her talent in martial arts. There is a saying in the fairy land that a genius who has not grown up is not a genius.”

”Well, I know that.” Furui nodded hard.

Looking at her appearance, she seems to be interested in Miss Chu Yan's evaluation.

”As for inscriptions.” Lin miaoran pondered for a moment and shook his head. ”When the friars were in a low state, there were thousands of people who respected them, but it was only a path after all.”

”The path?” Furui's eyes widened in surprise. She had never heard such a thing from her young lady in the past.

The little girl was so shocked that she stammered at the moment: ”but, miss, Master Li He of Wanhai business association, it's very difficult for the clan leader to meet him...”

”That's because it's in Changqing town.” Lin miaoran sighed, ”Furui, the world is bigger than we thought. Now I tell you, you may not understand. But when you and I go to the xuanyue gate, you will gradually know that the behemoth in your eyes is just a leaf in the forest. If you really want to reach a very high level, the inscription technique can be blessed by virtue, Almost ignored. ”

”Oh --” Furui nodded, shook her head, approached Lin miaoran, and said in a soft voice, ”but no matter what, Furui will accompany miss. But miss, uncle -- no, Chu Yan's words, is the inscription really useless? ”

”You are half obedient.” Lin miaoran smiles and pinches Furui baby's fat cheek. ”I just say that after the realm is high, the effect of tattoo is limited, but in Changqing Town, or even bigger, in the cloud Aojiang Kingdom, with this identity, Chu Yan is worth paying attention to.”

”The realm is high --” Furui blinked, ”like the patriarch and the old master?”

Lin miaoran smiles and shakes her head. At this moment, she looks a little absent-minded. She seems to have thought of something. She murmurs: ”far more than that. Ning Mai Jing is only the first step taken by a monk. The world is so big. Since ancient times, there have been people who have become saints with constitution and magic power, but the inscription has never been possible.”

For a moment, the room fell into silence, and both of them had their own thoughts.

After a long time, Furui asked softly: ”that young lady, you are really not curious about Chu Yan at all.”

Lin miaoran closed his eyes and thought for a moment. Then he said, ”if you have a chance, take a long look. I hope you don't let me down too much.”

”Eh --” Furui seemed to want to say something, but in the end, she just leaned on her shoulder and didn't say anything. After a while, she went to sleep quietly.

At the same time, in the cage of time and space.

Chu Yan's upper body was bare, and his silver scale gun was waving like a dragon coming out of the cave. It turned into a piece of light and shadow. Every time, it stirred and exploded the surrounding air, like boiling water.

He has mastered the first two moves of xueyang spearing, bloody battle, the dying sun and the blood chain. Now he sweeps out, giving people a kind of overwhelming momentum.

After practicing for a while, Chu Yan took a rest, calmed down, and drew some inscriptions on the important vessels. He planned to sell them in a few days to Wanhai merchants' Association in exchange for spiritual money.