After 100 years of leatherworking, I have become a giant in the magic sect.

Chapter 30. Amazing talent, every step is thrilling

A gentleman should be careful in his independence.

Therefore, even when no one was around, Song Yan would maintain the necessary caution and would never let anyone find any flaws. He was carrying such a big secret as the "Yu Shou Dao Fruit". If someone found anything unusual, he would be "dissected and studied", or at the very least, "searched the soul".

That day, he greeted his classmate Wang Susu as usual, and then returned to the cave.

As the stone door closed, he suddenly heard two "pops", as if someone fell to the ground.

Song Yan frowned, without any hesitation, nor the curiosity to go in and find out what had happened.

He quickly raised his hand and pressed the mechanism.

Rumble.
The stone door had just opened a crack, but Song Yan's whole body was already tense, as if he was "preparing for a 100-meter sprint."

Anyone could feel that the young man would rush out immediately when the stone door was raised to half his body height.

At this moment, a hoarse and strange voice came from the darkness of the cave.

"Don't go out."

"Yes, senior."

Song Yan didn't ask who it was, but just responded politely. Then, when the stone door was lifted, he flew out with a "whoosh". At the same time, he did not forget to press the mechanism with his backhand to close the stone door.

A crow puppet flew out immediately after it, its lifelike eyes looking at him strangely and speechlessly, its beak opening and closing, and it uttered the voice of an old man who was no longer pretending: "Are you so cowardly?"

This time, Song Yan recognized that it was Shi Zuo Weng's voice.

He scratched his head awkwardly and said respectfully, "Junior."

"Enter the cave and talk."

The crow said, “The noise you heard was just me knocking your two furnace tripods unconscious.

The feathers of the bodyless phantom crow are mixed with a natural hypnotic poison powder. Although it can only make monks slightly dizzy, it can make mortals fall asleep in an instant.

I entered the cave when you opened it, just to ask you some questions.

You don’t have to worry. ”

"Yes, senior."

Song Yan obediently followed the Stone Seat Old Man into the cave.

However, he felt a little heavy in his heart: cultivators at higher levels could do whatever they wanted to cultivators at lower levels.

In the cave, at dusk, the sky was as bright as blood, falling down.

The crow and the young man sat opposite each other at the stone table.

The crow asked, "What I want to ask you remains unchanged."

"What?"

Song Yan has always been a master at pretending to be confused.

The crow looked at him seriously, his pupils turning into those of an old man, and then he asked word by word, "Has the Nine-Eyed Qin-Ana moved?"

Song Yan's eyes showed a thoughtful look, giving people the feeling that he was considering it carefully and didn't want to miss the opportunity.

The crow looked at him expectantly.

Song Yan finally spoke, and he said seriously: "It should have moved, Master Shi, that's what I think."

He combined the words of Gu Rufeng and Lu Hong and made up a story.

At this time, on the main peak of Shadow Play Peak, the old man's face had turned ashen.

After listening for a long time, he sighed heavily.

Of course, he can pass on his legacy, and both Gu Rufeng and Lu Hong should be able to successfully inherit his legacy.

But he was unwilling to give up after all.

If he died, his body and his way would be gone. Why would he care about the young elders, the second generation of demons, or the human relationships?
What Shi Zuo Weng wanted was a genius who could use his legacy as a stepping stone to reach greater heights, rather than an ordinary person who would treasure his legacy and stop there.

He was extremely relieved just to think that that day he would be able to see the scenery that he had never seen, and felt that even if he died, he would die with a smile on his face.

He felt some special temperament in Song Yan, so he held a glimmer of fantasy.

But this fantasy is slowly being shattered.

boom! !

Shi Zuo Weng smashed the glass cup on the table to the ground and stood up angrily.

He didn't know why he was so angry because of a junior.

Perhaps this young man had given him false hope, but he had taken it back.

Outside the cave, the beautiful mistress was sitting opposite Gu Rufeng. Listening to the conversation of the handsome young man, the beautiful mistress was amused from time to time and laughed so hard that her body shook.

Hearing the noise in the cave, the beautiful mistress suddenly became quiet, looked at Gu Rufeng, and said, "Rufeng, I'll go in and take a look."

Gu Rufeng looked at her and said, "Thank you for your help, Master's wife."

He said "Master's Wife", but there was a kind of aggressive passion in his eyes. The beautiful Master's Wife also boldly responded to this passion.

The look in Lasi's eyes finally broke in the air.

The beautiful mistress walked into the cave, her expression suddenly changed, she hurriedly stepped forward and asked with concern: "Master Shi, what's wrong with you? What happened?"

Shi Zuo Weng coughed heavily and said, "I just feel a little inexplicably irritated."

The beautiful mistress sat in his arms, legs together, hugged his neck, and said softly, "Take your time."

Shi Zuo Weng suddenly said: "Xiao Xi, these years, I am actually the one who has let you down. If you have a favorite Taoist partner outside, you can go, and I will do my best to make it up to you."

The beautiful mistress called Xiao Xi said softly: "For a man, talent is the most important, especially for someone as talented as you, Master Shi."

Shi Zuo Weng nodded, then put his Taoist partner down, turned around and seemed to be thinking about something again.

The beautiful mistress brushed her long legs in disdain, turned around and left the cave.

A month later.
Shi Zuo Weng came to the photo studio on the main peak and seemed to be casually flipping through the shadow puppets sent in from outside.

These shadow puppets were provided by Nanzhu Peak. They are for disciples to practice with and are not precious.

As he was flipping through the pages, his hand passed over a two-headed wolf shadow puppet.

He narrowed his old eyes and stared at the shadow puppet intently, suddenly seeming to be thinking about something.

half year later.
It seems that Shi Zuo Weng is old and wants to give guidance to the younger generation, so he often comes to the photo studio.

The photo studio was also filled with Gu Rufeng and Lu Hong's people.

But no one knew that the old man was actually "not interested in wine". He had been secretly looking at the two-headed wolf shadow puppet sent by Nan Zhufeng.

One day, when he saw the two-headed wolf shadow puppet again, he suddenly realized something. The corners of his mouth curled up and he wanted to laugh, but he held it back. It was not until he returned to the cave that he could not help but burst into laughter.

He laughed so happily, so happily that even the pretty mistress went to ask him what was wrong.

But Shi Zuo Weng just said something else casually, but didn't say why he was really happy.

What novice leather artist would start with an absolutely genius and perfect brushstroke, but then seem to sense something is wrong and add unnecessary finishing touches elsewhere, and forcibly paint a shadow puppet at the "beginner's entry-level" level?

Shi Zuo Weng observed for half a year, and during this period, he caught this situation twice.

The first time was a coincidence.

The second time. That’s definitely not the case.

The possibility of a novice appearing with the stroke of genius is extremely small, but it is definitely not a coincidence that it appears twice.

The young man named Song Yan was a true genius, a genius that surpassed him.

'The waves behind push the waves ahead, amazing talent, the best choice of the moment.'

"I know your heart, but you still don't understand what I mean."

That night, Shi Zuo Weng ordered a pot of Xuan wine and drank it facing the moon.

However, he already understood Song Yan's concerns deeply. Giving Song Yan the mantle directly was tantamount to letting him die. No matter how covertly the mantle was passed on, it would be useless because Lu Hong and Gu Rufeng would definitely be able to find out soon.

He needs to wait for an opportunity.

And he felt that this opportunity might not come too late.

The main peak of Piying Peak.

In the mysterious dark hall.

There was something eerie about that strange and huge figure.

Cheng Danqing stepped forward respectfully and handed over a leather scroll with several names on it, saying, "These should all be spies from the Southern Wu Jianmen."

The figure looked back and said, “Finally a great demon from the multi-tailed fox tribe has arrived.

The old guys didn't want the war to spread to their own territory, so after a little guidance and instigation from me, they decided to secretly go to the border to stop the monster, and I would stay behind to guard it."

Cheng Danqing asked: "Then what do I need to do?"

The figure behind him said, "I will tell the news of the Puppet Sect's young guard to the spy you can reveal, and I will also tell the seventh lady of the Su family. Her words should still carry some weight.

At that time, Nanwu Jianmen will definitely take action, and I will lead the young masters of the Puppet Sect to fight."

As the figure was speaking, he stood up. A strange smile could be vaguely seen on his profile, and his tone was filled with a hint of playful grin.

"Then, kill, kill, you kill one of me, I kill two of you, you kill three of me.

The blood flowed like a river, and the ground was covered with the bodies of monks.
We will be stronger and have more companions.

"Hehehehehe"

Cheng Danqing also started to grin grimly.

Note: As long as a ghost takes over the body of a dying or dead cultivator, it may be able to regain new life, and then combine with the cultivator's original mysterious roots to produce a special mysterious root called ghost mysterious root. With this mysterious root, one can enter the door of cultivation again and become a ghost cultivator (Chapter 6).

(End of this chapter)