Chapter VII Carver

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On the mountain road, there are people coming down the mountain, some are in high spirits, some are in low spirits, and many people are talking about the appearance of pythons. The teacher has made a final conclusion. Some people who have witnessed it doubted whether they were wrong. After all, those refined pythons are similar to dragons. Ye Futian saw a familiar figure walking down the mountain. The windy, snowy, fire-red clothes were dusty, but the beautiful face was still clean, radiant, and in a good mood. He was chatting with Murong Qiu beside him. Seeing the wind clear snow and Murong autumn walking down the mountain, some people involuntarily looked at Ye Futian, which made him very depressed. Feng Qingxue obviously noticed this scene and saw Ye Futian, but her eyes immediately moved away. She seemed to deliberately avoid looking at Ye Futian and stopped talking. Murong Qiu next to him seemed to have noticed something. His eyes went down the mountain road and fell on Ye Futian. The 17-year-old handsome face was slightly arrogant, and his smiling eyes seemed to be a little dismissive. He just looked at it and then moved away. Ye Futian didn't put too much attention there. He said to the rest of his life beside him, "If it is really a dragon, will the school palace deliberately hide it?" After meditating for a moment for the rest of his life, he nodded and said seriously, "Yes." "Go up the mountain before the scene is completely cleared," said Ye Futian, and with a step, he ran towards the mountain road. Many people were stunned when they saw this scene. Feng Qingxue stood there in a daze, staring at Ye Futian, who was running towards her. Isn't he stimulated? Seeing that Ye Futian was about to come to her side, Feng Qingxue's beautiful eyes stared at him, his lips moved slightly, and he just wanted to say something, but he saw that Ye Futian passed by her directly, obviously not aiming at her. For the rest of his life, his sharp eyes glanced at Feng Qingxue and Murong Qiu beside him, and passed by. "What are they doing?" The people clearly realized that they had misunderstood. Ye Futian and the rest of his life unexpectedly went up the mountain at this time? "Are you crazy? I didn't go there before. Now there are pythons and monsters. Everyone goes down the mountain, but they run up the mountain instead?" Many people are puzzled. Ye Futian doesn't know, but he wants to see the legendary dragon. The idea of the Great Freedom View is to benefit birds and animals. What if we watch the dragon? For the rest of his life, he wanted to see what the dragon looked like. The intersection of the main road up the mountain is blocked, and there is a senior brother of Qingzhou School Palace guarding it. He is only allowed to go down the mountain, but not to go up the mountain. Fortunately, Ye Futian and the rest of his life have been mentally prepared. Instead of relying on it, he bypassed the path to go up the mountain. Along the way, there were many checkpoints. The more so, the more curious they were, and the more determined they were. On the mountain and in the jungle, the two men sneaked quietly. For the rest of their lives, they asked, "It's hard to find out by this way. Which direction are we going?" "Where the most people are blocked, they will go in the direction." Ye Futian's eyes lit up, and his eyes lit up for the rest of his life, and he continued to sneak in the direction of the most serious blockade. As time went by, the sun set and the night fell, which made it easier for the two to move. "It seems that there are fewer and fewer people. We may have arrived at the core area. Let's wait here and try our luck." Ye Futian leans against a big tree to keep his eyes closed. The night is getting deeper. This area has a strange quiet, as if there are no monsters in this generation. Suddenly, a flash of lightning flashed across the night sky, illuminating the dense forest as if it were day. At this moment, all the people who guarded the area raised their heads and looked solemn. Are you coming? "Boom..." The thunder came out, and lightning appeared one after another, more and more frequently. Ye Futian was excited and nervous when he saw the strange scene. "Dragon, it's really a dragon." There was a cry of surprise. Ye Futian jumped up from the ground and looked into the air not far away. There, a giant dragon with a length of several kilometers circled and danced. It disappeared in a flash and disappeared in another direction. The roar became louder and louder. This area turned into a world of thunder and lightning. "Dragon." Staring at the sky for the rest of his life, words can't describe the shock in his heart at the moment. In the sky, there appeared a number of strong figures, with bright light around their bodies, and they carried the dharma, extremely powerful, and stood proudly like the peerless strong. Above the void, a figure came like lightning. The man was middle-aged and very handsome. When he appeared, many strong men bowed slightly. Obviously, he was in a very high position. "This is not a dragon." The figure carried both hands and looked up at the void. The first sentence made everyone tremble. "This is the dragon shape, the dragon rhyme, which was deliberately released here." The middle-aged man's eyes were extremely sharp, and said: "The dragon shape, the dragon rhyme, must be from the real dragon, who has come to Tianyao Mountain." "No wonder it only shows its shape and rhyme, but has no destructive power. If it were a real dragon, I'm afraid we would have been destroyed." A strong man in the void said. "Even if it is not a real dragon, there is a dragon shape in our Qingzhou City, I don't know whether it is a blessing or a curse." The middle-aged man looked down and saw that there were several teenagers in different directions. He could not help but whisper: "Those brave guys." Below, not only Ye Futian and the rest of his life came here secretly, but also others did not leave. The young man's heart was always full of curiosity, especially for the legendary things. "These little bunnies." A strong man next to him said in a low voice. They blocked this place, but were still sneaking in by these little guys. At this moment, Ye Futian's mind is focused on nothing but the dragon above the sky, or the dragon swinging its tail, or flying in the sky, and the dragon sees the head but not the tail. That scene constantly impacts his heart. The idea of the Great Freedom View works, and it seems that there are endless lightning and dragon shadows in his life palace. The terrifying aura of thunder gathered around him, and lightning flashed across him. His consciousness seemed to fall, and only the dragon remained in his eyes. The scenes in front of him seemed to be engraved into his mind. A flash of lightning suddenly came and pierced his eyebrows. The fierce shadow of the dragon was branded in his eyes. "Hiss..." The terrible thunder power swam on Ye Futian's body, making his body bear extremely overbearing power, and he could not help hissing, but at this time he seemed unable to break away from this state, and the dragon rhyme was engraved in his mind. The dragon swung its tail, and he saw the majestic dragon coming towards him. At that moment, Ye Futian's body trembled slightly, but could not move a minute. "Be careful." For the rest of his life, he roared as if he had felt something. But it was too late. The terrible dragon shadow rushed into Ye Futian's eyebrows crazily. Ye Futian made a terrible roar, as if a real dragon was rushing into his mind with endless thunder. "Bang." His mind shook violently, and Ye Futian's consciousness gradually dissipated. "You have finally grown up." A voice rang in Ye Futian's mind, and his body fell straight down. At the same time, the vision of the world disappeared. "What's the matter?" The strong men in the void flashed. They stared at Ye Futian, and one of them cursed: "What happened just now?" "This unlucky little guy seems to be attacked by Long Yun." Someone said. "It's so bold. Let's see if there's anything wrong." "He's all right." At this time, the handsome middle-aged man came over and said, and the rest of his life beside Ye Futian looked up at him. The middle-aged man said, "Give him to me temporarily, and I'll take him back to see." "OK." The people nodded and looked at him for the rest of their lives, saying, "Sir, can I go together?" "Don't worry, he will be fine. I'm in the school palace." The middle-aged man said to the rest of his life. His eyes have a strange magic, which makes people want to believe him. The rest of his life nodded and said, "Please, senior." ………… Ye Futian opened his eyes and felt that there was no pain in his body. He was surprised. Consciousness enters the palace of life. Sure enough, there is a thunder and lightning area above the ancient trees of the world. A dragon hovers there, which is extremely majestic. "Unexpectedly, he entered the Palace of Life." Ye Futian was trembling in his heart. After fainting, he seemed to hear something, but could not remember it. Since he really began to practice, he has fainted twice. Ye Futian couldn't help laughing bitterly when he thought of it. It's really bad luck. Of course, if he can get these two harvests every time he fainted, he doesn't mind coming back several times. As if feeling something, Ye Futian sat up fiercely and found that the clothes on his body were not his own, and this was obviously not the other courtyard where he lived. Standing up, Ye Futian opened the door and went out. There was a very quiet and elegant courtyard. There was a pavilion in front of it. There was a young girl sitting there quietly, like painting. Next to it, there was a middle-aged and elegant tea tasting. This picture was very quiet. Gently walked to the pavilion, and his eyes fell on the place the girl had painted. It was a special piece of paper. The girl was not painting, but was constantly portraying some magical lines, from which a faint aura permeated. "This is the Dharma Book." Ye Futian was surprised. The girl in front of her could carve the Dharma Book? So, isn't she a calligrapher? It's too evil, isn't it? "Have you seen it?" The handsome middle-aged man put down his cup and looked at Ye Futian. "No, but I have seen it in the book." Ye Futian said: "This book is carved with a shield, which is carved with metal aura. It should be defensive magic." "Can you see?" The middle-aged man was surprised. "Hmm." Ye Futian nodded, and the idea of Daziguan was extremely sensitive to aura. "Do you want to learn?" the middle-aged man asked with a smile. "Yes," said Ye Futian, nodding and bowing to the middle age casually, "I want to see the teacher." Don't move too fast. Ye Futian, of course, knows the weight of a calligrapher. He is a rarer and rarer profession than a mage, and has a very noble status. A calligrapher must also be a gifted mage. "You are as shameless as the rumor." The girl put down her pen and looked at Ye Futian. Ye Futian smiled unconcerned, looked at the girl's amazing face, and said: "The spirit, we meet again."
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