Chapter 3

Name:The Prodigies War Author:Xiao Jinyu
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Seal cutting holy stripe is a unique symbol of holy stripe master!

Xiao Tianren, the village head, that is, the tall old man, naturally knows this.

However, he had not seen the holy tattoo master for many years, so when he saw the movement in Lintian's hand, he couldn't help being in a trance, even uncertain.

Holy stripe

Is this thin young man still a holy tattoo master?

incorrect!

A true holy tattoo master, who is not a noble and respected existence, can be called a superior generation even in a densely populated city.

The young man was only twelve or thirteen years old, and his clothes were a little shabby. It seemed that he didn't match the legendary holy stripe master at all.

Xiao Tianren took a deep breath, tried to smooth the fluctuation in his heart, and continued to look at the past.

Looking at Lintian, who was skillful, focused and calm, Xiao Tianren suddenly had an uncontrollable curiosity. Where did the strange boy come from? Can he really resolve this spiritual field crisis?

The atmosphere was quiet, only Lintian leaned over the spiritual field and constantly sketched dense and flexible tracks in the wet and fertile spiritual field with his fingertips.

The action is just like a spirit snake dancing and flying in the sky.

Those villagers have long been stunned, and their doubts gradually disappear. Along with them, there is an inexplicable expectation!

Unknowingly, the twilight subsided, and the sky was replaced by a touch of ink like night. The big and bright stars shed clear starlight. A round of ice moon hung high like a silver plate, and the bright moonlight poured down.

At that moment, Lintian suddenly gave a slap on his fingertips, and then gently scratched on the mysterious pattern.

Buzzing~

Just like breathing, the pattern outlined by the golden powder suddenly lit up and burst out a straight golden awn.

Straight to the sky!

The villagers were shocked, and their eyes dilated as if they were stunned. They looked at the sky with the golden mang.

In the night, wisps of silver moonlight seemed to be summoned and began to converge like a tide at the end of the golden awn.

The moonlight was hazy and gathered more and more. It was dense like clear water waves. The ethereal and holy beauty immediately shocked all the villagers.

They have lived in Feiyun village since they were born. How could they ever see such a miraculous means?

This is like a miracle!

Boom!

When the moonlight accumulated to a certain extent, it poured down like a heavy load.

WOW~~

Like the torrential rain gathered by the moonlight, the holy light came down to the spirit field suffering from insects along the golden awn.

For a moment, the whole spiritual field was covered with a layer of dreamlike bright silver, which looked strangely beautiful and ethereal in the inky night.

The thin and weak young man standing in the spirit field, bathed in the moonlight, has a mysterious and awe inspiring temperament out of thin air.

The whole audience was silent, and all the villagers looked dull and stunned.

Even Xiao Tianren, the village head, was no exception. His eyes were full of amazement.

Lintian didn't care so much. After all this, he was relieved. He wiped the sweat on his forehead and carefully withdrew from the holy land.

What should be done has been done. The rest depends on the effect.

"Young man, you are not simple."

I didn't know when Xiao Tianren, the village head, came to Lintian, and his eyes were full of deep meaning.

Lintian smiled and said, "the master's praise is just an initial level [light guiding holy stripe] carved with the golden rat's own bone powder. It's not worth drying."

For Lintian's honesty, Xiao Ren seemed a little surprised. A little appreciation flashed in his eyes, and immediately nodded, "let's go."

Lintian was stunned: "where are you going?"

Xiao Tian Ren was dumb: "nature is to arrange a place for you to settle down and live. From now on, Feiyun village will be your home. You can live as long as you want."

With that, he turned away, ignoring the changes taking place in Lingtian.

All this made Lintian slightly stunned. The old man made a decision to accept himself in advance without waiting for a result in Lingtian, which was beyond Lintian's expectation.

Lintian smiled silently and didn't follow him.

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Fei Yun Village is built near the mountain. Bathed in the bright moonlight, it looks quiet and peaceful.

Xiao Tianren took Lintian straight to the end of the village, where there was a dilapidated courtyard.

There are three huts and one courtyard. In the center of the courtyard is a Qiujin weeping willow, and a low-lying vegetable field is opened on both sides. Now it is full of weeds.

The hut was obviously in disrepair, covered with cobwebs and covered with dust.

Squeak~

Pushing the door open, Xiao Tianren lit the lamp oil, and the orange light lit up the dark room.

"No one has lived here for many years. You can stay here temporarily. I'll call some people to help you clean up the yard early tomorrow morning."

Lintian looked around and saw that although the room was simple, there were all kinds of beds, tables and chairs, and even a desk by the window. Some books were scattered on the desk, which was covered with dust.

"Thank you, sir. It's very good here."

Lintian arched his hand.

"You're welcome."

Xiao Tian Ren stared at Lintian and said, "young man, I don't care what your origin is and why you want to live in our Feiyun village. However, since you have become a member of our Feiyun village, you are naturally not an outsider. I hope you won't do anything wrong with Feiyun village in the future."

Lintian nodded with a smile and said, "don't worry, sir."

Xiao Tianren patted Lintian on the shoulder and turned away.

After confirming that Xiao Tianren had left, Lintian carefully put the old wooden box he had been carrying on his back on the ground beside the bed, then pushed open the window and stared at the boundless starry sky in the night.

After a long time, Lintian couldn't help stretching and murmured: "after three months of hard travel, I finally entered the territory of the Obsidian empire... Mr. Lu, if you have a spirit in heaven, please feel at ease. I will live well as you want..."

The 13-year-old boy dressed in coarse linen, with long hair tied behind his head at random, stood leaning against the window, and his thin body was covered with a layer of light moonlight. There was a touch of sad color on his childish and slightly pale face, which flashed away, even if he returned to calm.

Outside Feiyun village, a burst of cheers came from a distance, mixed with exclamations.

Lintian listened and smiled.

Without further delay, Lintian raised his hand, closed the window, came to the bed, and opened the old wooden box that had been with him for more than ten years by the dim light.

At the moment, Tieshan sits in the field of his own home. The rough face is full of exultation. He shivers his mouth and breaks up and reads, "miracle! Miracle! This damn insect disaster has finally disappeared." his mother, God opens his eyes! "

"Old iron, this is not the old fellow's eyes, but the little brother's credit!" Someone kindly reminded me.

"Yes!"

Iron mountain patted his thigh and shouted, "what did I say before? I'm sure he won't cheat, but you guys suspect that others are liars. You're so confused!"

A group of villagers nearby were immediately embarrassed and chatted up endlessly.

How could they have imagined that a thin young man in poor clothes, only 13 or 14 years old, could cause the moonlight to pour down from the sky and destroy the disaster for the holy land?