Chapter 480

The old man stood up slowly and reached for the dagger handed by Bai Xiaohei. After the old man stood up, Bai Xiaohei found that the old man was only about 1.5 meters tall, which was a little higher than the counter. If the counter was higher, it was estimated that the old man could not even show his head when he stood up.

After receiving the dagger, the old man pulled it out of the scabbard, put on his glasses and looked at the dagger. Then he saw the old man curling his mouth and saying: "Is it necessary to transfer the soul array for this broken game? This thing is forged with the most common refined iron mixed with the scale powder of fire moths. The damage of ignition attribute is meaningless. Young man, I advise you not to transfer it. This game should not be as valuable as a primary soul array."

"Old Sir, I just want to transfer the soul array here. Just tell me how much it costs." Bai Xiaohei said with a smile, throwing a bulging money bag on the table.

"... the material of your dagger is too poor and its bearing capacity is not high. At most, it transfers the first-class soul array, and the success rate is not high. Let me state first that the soul array that fails to transfer should also be counted as money. If your dagger can't bear the pressure brought by the soul array and is damaged, I'm not responsible for compensation. Do you want to transfer it?" The old man looked at Xiaohei with an idiot expression, and then asked angrily.

"You can rest assured that I will bear any loss." Bai Xiaohei nodded and replied in a very positive tone.

When it comes to this, of course, the rich old man won't refuse again. He put the dagger back into the scabbard. The old man turned and took out five paper rolls from the grids at the bottom of the shelf, and then walked towards the back door. As he walked, he said, "wait here."

Bai Xiaohei smiled and nodded, and then watched the old man walk into the small door. Just after the old man walked into the door, a small head suddenly appeared in his arms, which was the white Xiaohei in the form of a cat.

White Xiaohei, who came out of his clothes, jumped onto the counter and then said to another white Xiaohei, "separate, you stay here and wait. I'll go in and have a look."

Separated white Xiaohei didn't say much, just smiled and nodded, while white Xiaohei in the form of black cat jumped off the counter without hesitation and quickly rushed into the small door.

In fact, Bai Xiaohei thought about it before he came here. He wanted to peek at the painter's transfer soul array, but it would be impossible to go in openly. The other party could not let him see it, so he thought of this method. He used his separation to pretend to be himself, but he changed back to animal form, and followed the painter into the studio to steal the method of transfer printing.

Quickly rushed into the small door. Bai Xiaohei saw that it was a square room of about 20 square meters. There were no windows in the room. It was completely closed. There were wall lights at the four corners, which made the closed room bright.

At this time, the short old man had come to the middle of the room, and there was a square stone platform with a side length of about one meter and a height of about one meter, just reaching the position of the old man's chest.

The old man muttered as he walked towards the table: "young people are ill now. Even if they have money, they can't be so poor?"

When he came to the square table, the old man pulled the dagger out of the scabbard again, and then put the dagger on the table. Then he opened a soul array. When the paper roll was opened, a wave of not very strong courage came out, and some thunder attribute energy in the air slowly converged towards the soul array.

Bai Xiaohei, who has basically mastered the basic knowledge of the array painter, knows that the white tiger should be drawn on the soul array. Moreover, because it is an initial soul array, the energy fluctuation is not strong. Obviously, this scroll is also the worst one in the primary level.

After opening the scroll, the old man held the soul array in one hand and extended his index finger and middle finger in the other hand. The next moment, the old man's finger began to move rapidly towards the soul array. After ten days of soul array drawing training, Bai Xiaohei could see that the gesture waved by the old man's finger was actually the array diagram of a layer of service spirit array.

With the rhythm of the old man's fingers, the soul array flickered a faint cyan light. Then the light was directly projected on the lower dagger through the transfer paper, and the volume was compressed a lot, which was just the area that the middle and lower parts of the dagger could accommodate.

When the service spirit array was completely projected on the dagger, the old man stopped the rhythm of his fingers, then opened his palm and made a downward gesture to the spirit array. With his action, the other lines on the spirit array began to be projected on the dagger and gradually formed the pattern of the spirit array.

The old man continued to inject his courage into the transfer paper. As the pattern of the soul array on the dagger became clearer and clearer, the pattern on the transfer paper became lighter and lighter, and finally disappeared completely.

Almost at the moment when the soul array was completely transferred on the dagger, the dagger itself flickered a dazzling cyan light, and then the cyan light gradually changed its color from cyan to fire red.

Looking at the flashing red dagger, the old man nodded with satisfaction. Then he threw the blank transfer paper on the ground, picked up the dagger, put it in the sheath, and then turned and walked towards the door.

At this time, the white little black in the form of a cat had already come out and drilled back into his separated arms. The old man didn't know that he had been peeked at when he transferred the soul array just now.

Put the dagger on the counter, and the old man said with his mouth tilted: "you are so ragged that you can bear the first-class soul array. You still lost three before you succeed. Three first-class soul arrays are 300 gold coins. The transfer fee is 100 gold coins. You can give me 400 gold coins."

Bai Xiaohei pointed to the money bag on the table and then said, "there are 1000 gold coins in it. I want to buy some soul array from you."

"Ah? Why do you want to buy the soul array? It's a decoration if you don't have our array painter to transfer it for you!" the old man was stunned when he heard Bai Xiaohei's words, and then looked at Bai Xiaohei with wonder.

"I have a hobby of collecting. I just like collecting these things. In this way, I can give you more money and you can sell it to me." Bai Xiaohei said with a smile.

"Oh, what level do you want?" the old man was struck by thunder when he didn't make money. At first, he was just puzzled by Bai Xiaohei's strange behavior, but he might not meet one for a year and a half. Now, of course, he should make a good black mark, so the old man didn't continue to ask anything, but asked while picking up the tea cup and drinking tea.

"Well... How many from level six and level seven? It would be better if there were level eight and level nine." Bai Xiaohei replied.

"Poof ~! What are you talking about? How many of them are from level 67? They're from level 8 and 9? Your boy won't come to fool me? I'm an intermediate soul array hall, and the highest one on hand is level 5. Where can I steal level 67 for you? Level 89? Is your boy sick?" the old man gushed tea when he heard Bai Xiaohei's words, Then he stared at the dialogue, and Xiao Hei roared.