Ma Su looked at Narcissus with a warm smile on his face, and said softly: "I don't know what to call my sister?" There was no arrogance in his tone, just as kind as he had met his good friend for many years.
"My name is Narcissus." Narcissus smiled sweetly, like a breeze on her face.
Ma Su was stunned for a moment, and finally a look of surprise appeared on her face. She did not expect that Narcissus and Shui Linger not only looked so similar, but even she almost misunderstood them, and their names were only a word difference. She couldn't help but fell into deep thought. Could it be that Shui Xian'er and Shui Ling'er really have something to do with it, but she just didn't know it
"Sister Ma Su, do you think I'm very similar to a girl named Shui Linger, don't you?" Shui Xian'er asked.
"You know Ling'er?" Ma Su asked in surprise.
Shui Xian'er shook her head, glanced at Han Yu and said, "When he first saw me, he forced me to admit that it was Shui Ling'er, and he still had deep resentment towards me!"
Ma Su covered his mouth and chuckled, the grudge between Han Yu and Shui Linger was clear to him.
Marsura took Narcissus' hand, but Narcissus didn't resist. Ma Su said happily: "Sister, I hit it off with you, how about we talk about it in another place?"
Narcissus couldn't help but look at Han Yu, she also had a feeling of familiarity with Ma Su.
Han Yu is not surprised by Ma Su, but he just got the Soul Fruit, and he can't wait to go back and engrave Qi Tianjia. He said apologetically, "Thank you Miss Ma Su for your kindness. We have other things, so it's inconvenient to stay longer."
Narcissus smiled apologetically, Ma Su let go of Narcissus' hand and said regretfully, "Well, I have been here for a while recently, and my sister must come to me when she has time!"
Narcissus nodded, and then left the Moma Guild with Han Yu. Ma Su wrote a letter immediately, and then handed it to Mr. Liang: "You pass my letter to Ling'er."
After Mr. Liang left, Ma Su rested his chin in his hands and fell into contemplation.
After returning to the inn, Han Yu sent Narcissus back to her room, then went back to his room without stopping, carved a set of patterns, arranged a small formation to isolate his room, and then separated Qi Tianjia and the soul Fruit taken out.
Before Han Yu could speak to Tian Lao, he took a bite of the soul fruit. The pulp of Lingguo melted in the mouth, and then turned into a stream of essence that shot straight into the Niwan Palace, nourishing Han Yu's soul.
This soul fruit is not only mature, but also has a very high grade. It is the level of a seventh-grade elixir. The effect achieved by Han Yu after taking a bite is better than the effect of stealing the three fruits of Huo before. Seal it up, and start to carve the pattern.
Soon, Han Yu carved a pattern and controlled it with the power of his soul to slowly land on Qi Tianjia. The moment the pattern touched Qi Tianjia, an unparalleled devouring power erupted, frantically swallowing Han Yu's body. The power of the soul, Han Yu's soul power was consumed in the blink of an eye, and the array pattern was imprinted on a piece of stone, wriggling like mercury, and turned into a mysterious and mysterious little brown rune.
For a while, the soul fruit came into play, and the power of the soul that Han Yu consumed was quickly replenished, and Han Yu continued to carve the second pattern.
Han Yu is very talented in engraving formation patterns. This set of formation patterns is difficult to engrave for ordinary intermediate level fighters, but Han Yu is able to master them and engrave them proficiently.
Time passed quietly, and at noon the next day, with the completion of the last pattern, the entire pattern of Qi Tianjia was engraved, and the production of Qi Tianjia was also declared a success.
"Huh..."
Han Yu let out a long breath, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and a look of excitement appeared on his face.
"Boy, congratulations on your completion of Qi Tianjia, now you are only one step away from recognizing the Lord!" Tian Lao's voice sounded, happy for Han Yu.
Han Yu used his vitality to force a drop of blood from his fingertips and landed on Qi Tianjia. Immediately, the pattern on Qi Tianjia floated, exuding bursts of gloomy and cold aura. corner. After the blood light disappeared, the pattern was restrained, and Han Yu and Qi Tianjia had a very subtle connection for a while, Qi Tianjia was like his right-hand man.
Han Yu couldn't wait to put Qi Tianjia on his body, and when he thought about it, Qi Tianjia could become bigger and smaller, sticking tightly to Han Yu's body. The most amazing thing was that although Qi Tianjia was attached to the skin, it didn't wear clothes at all. There is no sense of compactness, let alone the feeling of wearing armor and stomach that affects the movement of limbs, as if it does not exist.
"This Qi Tianjia is so strange!" Even though Tian Lao had told Han Yu about the characteristics of Qi Tianjia before, Han Yu couldn't help but wonder, Han Yu put his clothes on the outside of Qi Tianjia, and outsiders couldn't see him inside. Wear a stomach.
Han Yu remembered that when he fought against the female tomb robber in the Han family cemetery in the past, the female tomb robber could actually motivate Qi Tianjia to use it for himself, exuding a terrifying aura. Han Yu also learned to inject vitality, but Qi Tianjia not only exuded a cold and serene air. The feeling, and no other breath.
Han Yu tried several times without success. He couldn't help but ask doubtfully: "Tian Lao, can't Qi Tianjia be used as a weapon? Why is there no response after I injected vitality?"
Tianlao said angrily: "The Qitian Armor has a grade. Your current Qitian Armor is just a new product. It has not yet been branded and cursed. Naturally, it cannot be used."
Qi Tianjia is divided into four grades: Xieling Jia, Shailing Jia, Shadi Jia and Sha Tian Jia. Han Yu's current Qi Tian Jia has not yet entered the level of Xieling Jia.
"I really want to rob a first-class tomb now, refine the resentment of the undead, and truly step into the ranks of Master Qi Tianshi." Han Yu's eyes flashed.
"Isn't there a tomb of some kind of bullshit Tianlong Taoist right now? It happens to be a first-class tomb, which can be used for your entry." Tian Lao said.
Han Yu rolled his eyes angrily. The famous Tianlong Taoist in the history of southern Jingzhou has become a piece of shit in Tianlao's mouth. I really don't know what to say.
"I don't know if the map of Taoist Tianlong's tomb is true or not. Although it is said to be spread from Xuanyue City, no one knows who passed it on and who owns the map. If you want to get the map and find the tomb of Taoist Tianlong, how can there be such a thing? Easy." Han Yu sighed.
"Dong dong dong!" At this moment, there was a knock on the door. Han Yu erased the pattern and opened the door.
Narcissus raised her mouth and said with some dissatisfaction: "What are you doing, I've knocked on the door several times."
Han Yu scratched his head and smiled awkwardly: "Haha, I've been cultivating, I forgot the time!"
Narcissus gave Han Yu an angry look, then handed a map to Han Yu, and said mysteriously: "Here, the tomb map of Taoist Tianlong, I found it for you!"