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Chapter 315: Wellingborough

"Brother Jiang, please be gentle!"

"Does it hurt?"

"Um!"

"Then I'll put it in slowly!"

"good!"

"Does it still hurt?"

"Kind of!"

"Relax, this is the first time, just be patient and it will pass!"

"Then hurry up!"

In the closed carriage, the atmosphere was charming and fragrant. Zhi Qiya was half-kneeling in front of Jiang Wen, like a lazy kitten, with her head resting on Jiang Wen's thigh, exposing half of her shoulders.

Jiang Wen held a gold needle about six to seven inches in his hand, with a very focused look on his face, and carved a thin barbaric pattern on Zhi Qiya's shoulder.

This golden needle was actually a piece of hair he plucked from the corpse of a Seven Tribulations Loose Immortal Realm monster in the Magical Treasure Immortal Mansion. After simple refining, it became a tool for inlaying wild patterns.

Although he has been learning to carve barbaric patterns for more than half a month, this is the first time he has practiced it himself, and the object of practice is naturally Zhi Qiya, who often comes to his place. Only this innocent little girl can do it.

Trust him without reservation.

Of course, he didn't just do it casually, but went through careful planning and preparation.

Although he lost his magic power, his state of mind and cultivation did not drop half a point. On the contrary, after experiencing such a huge setback and blow, he was closer to perfection. Coupled with his extraordinary experience and experience, his learning of barbarian patterns was naturally a rapid progress.

After more than half a month of systematic study and deduction, he has completely figured out the mystery of the barbaric pattern.

The so-called barbaric pattern is to infuse the body with potions made from the blood of monsters and beasts mixed with various materials using a pattern similar to a seal. During the process of cultivation, the energy contained in these potions will slowly be exerted and subtle.

, strengthen the physique of the recipient, and even change the life genes of the recipient.

The alchemy technique studied by human monks can also produce elixirs with the same functions, and even better effects.

Jiang Wen himself is an outstanding alchemist. While learning the inlaying of barbaric patterns, he tried to combine it with alchemy. He was greatly inspired and benefited a lot.

Originally, after he came up with the research results, he planned to use himself as an experiment. Unfortunately, he was not a barbarian. These barbaric patterns were researched based on the physique of barbarian monks and had no effect on him at all. He could only find Zhi Qiya to do it.

Experimental subjects.

About an hour later, Jiang Wen put away the golden needle, and Zhi Qiya's shoulder flashed red, and a delicate barbaric pattern was finally inlaid.

"Such a powerful barbarian pattern, I feel like my strength suddenly became much stronger!"

Zhi Qiya stood up, regardless of the danger of the spring light leaking out, and shouted excitedly: "I once heard my grandfather say that the first time he inlaid barbaric patterns, his strength increased by three times, it was nothing. The only way to use barbaric beast essence and blood is to inlay it."

Only by carving wild patterns can your strength be doubled, but now I feel that my strength has increased more than ten times. Brother Jiang, you are really amazing, even more powerful than my grandfather!"

"As long as you like it!" Jiang Wen smiled nonchalantly, stepped forward, took Zhi Qiya's arm, and helped her put on her clothes.

There was no evil thought in his heart. In just over a month of getting along, the little girl's innocent and sweet smile warmed his dusty and cold heart more than once, so in his heart, she had already been with him.

She is regarded as her little sister and cannot be blasphemed in the slightest.

After the little girl calmed down, Jiang Wencai said in a negotiating tone: "When you go back, just pretend that nothing happened and don't tell the great elder about this, okay?"

"Why?" the little girl asked puzzledly.

In her opinion, having her first barbaric tattoo inlaid in her life is a joyful thing, and happy things should be spoken out and shared with relatives.

"This is a secret that only the two of us know. No one can tell it. Do you understand?" Jiang Wen said.

He is not afraid that the great elder will know that he learned to carve barbaric patterns in only half a month, nor is he afraid that the great elder will blame him for experimenting with Zhi Qiya without permission. What he is worried about is that when the great elder sees the diamond on Zhi Qiya,

After getting rid of the pattern, you will discover the secrets and have some bad ideas.

In his heart, Zhi Qiya has long been regarded as his little sister. It is his first time to carve a barbaric pattern on her, so naturally he cannot deal with it casually.

The material he used to carve the barbarian patterns was carefully concocted by mixing the essence and blood of the ninth-level monster Thunder Dragon with dozens of other magical medicines and elixirs. Such a large-scale creation is probably only done by the highest-level tribes in the southern barbarian polar regions.

Only the direct royal family can enjoy it.

Although the great elder may not be able to tell the material used by Jiang Wen from the barbaric tattoo on Zhi Qiya's body, he can definitely see something unusual. If he has evil intentions because of this, it will be difficult for both parties to establish

Friendship will also come to naught.

Therefore, in line with the principle of doing more than doing less, Jiang Wencai warned Zhi Qiya not to tell anyone about this matter.

In the blink of an eye, more than half a month passed. The convoy finally walked out of the Qingluo Grassland and entered a dense mountain forest. However, the guards and the barbarian knights in the convoy were not only cautious and cautious, but also looked unusually cautious.

Even the powerful Sanxian who originally stayed in the car and never came out would fly out every once in a while and take turns hovering in the air to be on guard.

It seems that there is a huge danger hidden in this dense jungle. When Jiang Wen met with the elder several times, he also looked solemn and did not dare to be careless.

As a result, the atmosphere in the motorcade became very depressing. Almost no one dared to speak loudly. Even Zhi Qiya was grounded by the elder and had not come to play with Jiang Wen for a long time, which made him feel much more relaxed.

Although everyone felt as if they were facing a formidable enemy, the convoy drove through the dense forest for more than a month and finally left the area. An ordinary hilly area appeared in front of them. The tense nerves of the convoy members instantly relaxed. Not only did

The powerful Sanxian men returned to the car, and the guards and barbarian knights immediately resumed their original banter.

Zhi Qiya, who had not been seen for a long time, also appeared in front of Jiang Wen again.

Seeing Jiang Wen, the little girl patted her chest exaggeratedly and said with a sweet smile: "Finally, I didn't disturb the mountain gods in the mountains and forests here. I'm really lucky."

"Mountain God!?" Jiang Wen immediately asked: "What is that?"

He knew that this mountain god should be the source of awe and fear for the barbarian monks in the convoy, but what dared to claim to be a god? Could it be related to the ancient gods?

"Hush, don't offend the gods!"

The little girl suddenly became nervous, walked forward quickly, stretched out her white and soft palms and covered Jiang Wen's mouth, and whispered: "Although we have walked out of the forest, what we said still has some meaning.

It may be heard by the mountain god there, and once the mountain god becomes angry, we will all be dead."

"Is there really a mountain god?" Jiang Wen became even more curious.

"certainly!"

The little girl said matter-of-factly: "The mountain god here has existed a long time ago. He doesn't like people to disturb him, so every time a convoy passes by here, he is scared to death, for fear that he will be unlucky and meet the mountain god.

If you get angry, you won't be able to escape at all, and there will be only death. Fortunately, the mountain gods here don't wake up once every hundred years on average, so we plan to leave from here!"

"You just said that there are mountain gods here. What do you mean? Are there mountain gods in other places?" Jiang Wen became more and more curious and continued to ask.

"Don't you know, wherever there are mountains, there are mountain gods!"

The little girl blinked her big eyes, looked at Jiang Wen, and said seriously: "In addition to the mountain gods, there are water gods, wind gods, fire gods, rain gods, thunder gods and many other gods in other places in the Southern Barbarians, but they don't come often.

Show up, and every time you show up, many people are bound to die."

Hearing this, Jiang Wen's doubts deepened. If there is a mountain god in just this place, it can't be said to be a coincidence. But there are so many places and so many names of gods similar to ancient gods. Is there any difference between the two?

It really doesn’t matter!

In the following time, Jiang Wen continued to ask questions, but Zhi Qiya's knowledge was limited and he couldn't explain why, so he gave up and continued to study the barbaric pattern.

During this period of time, he conducted experiments on Zhi Qiya many times and carved six barbarian patterns on her body. The little girl's strength also increased by leaps and bounds, and she could almost compete with the barbarian knights in the convoy.

They are comparable to the top elites, but their combat experience is much different.

But in this way, how to help her restrain her aura and hide her cultivation has become a big problem. Fortunately, the day of separation is not far away, so Jiang Wen does not need to worry about this for too long.

As soon as the convoy walked out of the dense forest and left the territory of the mountain god, the number of people gradually increased. The convoy only traveled for less than two days before reaching its destination, an impressive-looking stone city, which was Welling Castle.

Viewed from a distance through the car window, the city walls of Welling Castle are more than thirty feet high, plus there are diamond-rock castles every one hundred feet or so, making this city look extremely majestic.

Looking along the city wall to both sides, I saw the glittering golden city wall stretching as far as the eye can see, and I don’t know how far it extends.

And on such a tall and majestic city wall, there are actually some unknown and exquisite patterns engraved on it, like the barbaric patterns on the bodies of barbarian monks, but they are more complicated than the barbaric patterns. There are powerful energy fluctuations in them, which are obviously a kind of

means of defense.

In this southern barbarian polar region, one can actually see a majestic city comparable to the main city of the human race, which really surprised Jiang Wen.

Jiang Wen carefully looked at the tall city wall in front of him, and while he was thinking about it, the convoy had already arrived at the city gate.

At this time, the sun had just set, and there was no trace of the guards outside the city gate. A completely black door had been closed tightly, and there was a flash of light on it. It was obvious that it could not be opened easily.

Hearing the commotion, a group of figures appeared on the wall above the city gate. Several guards in armor showed their heads and looked down at the convoy. The weapons in their hands never left their bodies, and everyone had a look of vigilance on their faces.

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