A solemn and chilling voice.

As soon as he exited, the surroundings seemed to be filled with the lights of swords and shadows.

Huo Zhenxiao looked stern, hesitated for a moment, lowered his eyes, and raised the corners of his mouth.

"Disciple understands."

Huo Zhenxiao turned around and walked towards the barracks: "Master, wait a moment, I'll go get the silver dragon."

Inside the practice room.

Following Xu Qingfeng's order.

Chen Dong did not dare to be careless, and immediately adjusted his state and walked to the first zodiac martial arts body.

He didn't know what Xu Qingfeng said would happen later, and what changes would happen.

After all, we are now in Zhenjiang City, protected by 300,000 snow dragon cavalry troops. With such a level of protection, how many people in the world, except Chen Daojun and Xu Qingfeng, can feel like they are in a no-man's land?

But be careful when sailing a ship that lasts forever. The stakes are so high that no one dares to be careless.

"call……"

Chen Dong's chest slowly lowered, and his long breathing sounds were particularly clear in the silence.

He closed his eyes and meditated, trying hard to adjust his state. The martial arts inheritance of Tianlang martial arts body quickly came to mind.

Compared with his uncle Chen Daojun's enlightenment, it seemed too wise for him to rely on "Nine Heavens Shocking Dragon Technique" to memorize all the inheritance of Tianlang Martial Arts.

At the same time that Chen Dong was recalling the inheritance of Tianlang martial arts.

Xu Qingfeng, who was leaning behind the stone door of the practice room, said slowly: "Wudao, you go behind Feng Lang's back and help him draw."

"good."

Zhang Wudao did not hesitate, nodded, and walked to Zhao Fenglang.

"Help me outline the picture first."

Zhao Fenglang handed an ink fountain to Zhang Wudao's hand.

"Goutu?"

Zhang Wudao looked at the ink fountain in his hand at a loss.

"Didn't Mr. Wuji teach you the longitude and latitude? Stonemason, carpenter, these are basic trades."

Zhao Fenglang raised his head, his blind eyes full of scars facing Zhang Wudao.

Being questioned like this.

Zhang Wudao immediately blushed and pursed his lips twice, but said nothing. Instead, he turned around and walked to the first zodiac martial arts building that Chen Dong faced. He picked up the ink fountain and flicked the longitude and latitude lines on it.

Wait until Zhang Wudao has completely played the latitude and longitude lines of the first zodiac martial arts body.

Zhao Fenglang then spoke: "Get on your back."

Zhang Wudao put down the ink bucket, carried Zhao Fenglang on his back, and walked to Zodiac Martial Arts.

Immediately afterwards, Zhao Fenglang took out the small plate and the writing brush that he had prepared before. He exhaled and said to Chen Dong: "Young Master Chen, I have finished the preparations."

Chen Dong slowly opened his eyes and smiled slightly: "Senior, I am also ready."

As he spoke, he pointed the fingers of his right hand on the head of the zodiac portrait, and Zhao Fenglang also picked up the brush and dipped it in ink, and brought it to his fingertips.

The two people's eyes met, and Chen Dong closed his eyes again, his whole body immersed in memories, and the fingers of his right hand moved slowly.

Zhao Fenglang followed closely with pen and paper, drawing blood-red lines.

But in his mouth, he kept mumbling to himself.

It was just because it was too fast and too slight that Zhang Wudao, who was nearest, couldn't hear clearly.

The overwhelming sound is like a demonic sound filling the ears.

It echoed in the ears of Chen Dong and others, and also echoed in the silent secret room.

Soon, the entire head of the rat-like human figure was outlined.

Chen Dong stopped with his right index finger, opened his eyes worriedly, and glanced at Zhao Fenglang. He was a little surprised by the nonchalant look on the other side.

When he was carving the martial arts body for the first time, Mr. Zhang Wuji was right behind him. As soon as the first figure of the martial arts body was carved, Mr. Zhang Wuji clearly felt the impact.

But this time, a martial arts figure was carved on the entire avatar, and Zhao Fenglang acted as if nothing had happened!

Is this the power of "Luban Shu"?

"I'm fine. Don't worry, Young Master Chen. Let's continue."

Zhao Fenglang seemed to know Chen Dong's thoughts, grinning with old yellow teeth and said with a smile.

Chen Dong nodded.

Close your eyes and continue to follow the memory outline.

Zhao Fenglang seemed to be old and twilight, but now he was lying on Zhang Wudao's back, as if he had changed into a different person. He was full of energy, and he was drawing flowing clouds and flowing water without any obstruction, and the muttering in his mouth was full of energy.

All the changes that happened to Zhao Fenglang were indeed a bit strange.

Even Zhang Wudao couldn't help but be secretly shocked.

However.

Whether it was Chen Dong, Zhao Fenglang, or Zhang Wudao, their thoughts were all on Zodiac Martial Arts, but they didn't notice anything unusual in the corner of the practice room.

Xu Qingfeng had a cynical smile on his face, holding a cigarette in his mouth and leaning lazily behind the stone door of the practice room.

Rolls of smoke rose into the air.

Under the bright light, his shadow was reflected motionlessly on the wall.

But...if you look closely, you can see that the shadow of the cigarette in his mouth is trembling slightly.

There was no action of smoking, just holding a burning cigarette.

Time passes slowly.

Both Chen Dong and Zhao Fenglang were completely immersed in the process of drawing martial arts diagrams.

The two of them worked in tandem, working together flawlessly.

From the beginning to the end, the murmurs in Zhao Fenglang's mouth never stopped, and even as he drew his martial arts body further back, the murmurs became more rapid and vigorous.

Such changes frightened Zhang Wudao who was so close.

Curiosity drove him to want to take a look at Zhao Fenglang's face several times, but because of the angle, he couldn't even see it.

One... two... three...

Each martial arts body is drawn successfully, and the next one is continued without stopping.

And in the corner.

Xu Qingfeng was leaning lazily. The cigarette in his mouth had already been extinguished and only half of it was left. His trembling was more violent than before, and even the cigarette holder was bitten.

Under the light.

You can even see a few glistening drops of sweat on Xu Qingfeng's forehead.

No one noticed this change, including Chen Dong and others.

Finally, the twelve zodiac martial arts bodies were drawn.

"call……"

Chen Dong and Zhao Fenglang stopped at the same time and exhaled in unison.

"very smooth."

Chen Dong smiled happily.

Zhao Fenglang also smiled and nodded, instinctively turning back to look at Xu Qingfeng in the corner.

This move made Chen Dong and Zhang Wudao follow suit.

Just when the three of them looked at it.

However, Xu Qingfeng casually threw the cigarette butt on the ground and stamped it out, and said calmly: "Wudao, start carving. I will have more stone tablets brought in."

"good."

Zhang Wudao invited Zhao Fenglang back to the wheelchair, then picked up the chisel and hammer and walked to the first martial arts building.

"be careful."

Chen Dong warned: "Remember what you can't do, and do what you can."

The two times he forged martial arts bodies in the past were still fresh in his memory. The terrifying backlash of power was simply beyond his current knowledge of power.

"Don't worry, Mr. Chen."

Zhang Wudao smiled and nodded, and when he turned to face the martial arts body, his expression was unprecedentedly solemn and solemn.

"call……"
To be continued...