Broken Night - Chapter 307

[Chapter Three Hundred and Two ─ Patchwork (Part 2)]

Broken Night

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Chapter Three Hundred and Two ─ Patchwork (Part 2)

At this moment, in his eyes, only Zuo Kuanglan.

The whispers around him were automatically ignored by him.

In his mind, the figure of Murong Yan kept appearing.

To be precise, it was the picture that kept appearing that day when he was healing Zuo Canghai of the Zuo family, Murong Yan compresses the lines and condenses them into fine needles.

As he thought in his mind, the three lines in front of him continued to compress, as if he wanted to turn into three thin needles.

“What exactly are you going to do…” Hu Kong was a little confused, and he didn’t even realize that he was already engrossed in Xu Yan.

The lines are constantly shrinking.

It was only limited to mental power and cultivation, the lines could not form invisible needles as thin as Murong Yan, but condensed into three flat and slender shapes that looked like cloth belts.

This was already the limit Xu Yan could do. Fine sweat broke out from his forehead, but his expression remained unchanged.

“Go.”

Xu Yan let out a low voice, and three flat cloth belts made of ugly red veins slowly covered Zuo Kuanglan’s left arm.

Zizizizizi…

When the red cloth tape fell on Zuo Kuanglan’s left arm, there was a sound like water falling on boiling oil, which was extremely harsh.

And Hu Kong or some people who understand medical skills have already thought of something at this moment, with an unbelievable look on his face, and his mouth is so wide that he can almost put an egg in it.

Zizizizi…

When the three ugly strips of cloth with a little bit of embarrassment dissipated, most of the dragon claw pattern originally engraved on Zuo Kuanglan’s left arm was actually erased!

Seeing this, countless exclamations suddenly sounded on the cloud: “How could it be!”

Xu Yan was sweating like rain, but the focused expression on his face did not change from the beginning. He patted his waist, and several thin grasses appeared in his palm.

Ambergris is the main material used in the Zuo family for carving into the palace. There is a special medicine field in Zuofu to grow ambergris. Xu Yan used the name of “research”, but he collected a lot of ambergris. .

And these ambergris in Xu Yan’s hands are even more than a hundred years old.

Like Zuo Chengzhe, who uses stones into patterns, Xu Yan didn’t want to spread it out indiscriminately before it was fully understood.

The grain force wrapped the ambergris and turned into a dark green juice. Under the control of Xu Yan’s grain force, it fell in an orderly manner between Zuo Kuanglan’s left arm.

After only a few breaths, a completed Coiling Dragon Claw pattern, and although Zuo Kuanglan was still unconscious, there was no such hard struggle on his face, but a quiet drowsiness.

“Huh…” Xu Yan breathed a long sigh of relief at this moment, and fell to the ground, sweating profusely.

For him, this kind of control, regardless of mental power and grain power, is a huge consumption.

If it weren’t for the third-order [Returning Spirit Pills] from Pingzhi, even if Xu Yan was in good condition, he might not be able to perform this tattoo change!

When he regained his breath, he found that the whole cloud was quiet, only the whistling sound of the strong wind blowing in the sky.

Those who do not understand dare not speak, so as not to let others know that they do not understand; those who do

understand are so shocked that they are speechless and dumbfounded;

Hu Kong murmured to himself, and said in a dazed voice: “Wen Li suppressed, Stealing the sky to change the pattern… This is… the master state…”

In this silent situation, it was so harsh.

Thirteen-year-old master doctor!

Thirteen years old, but a blacksmith who can forge a first-order tattoo!

What kind of monster is this…

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On the clouds, Hu Nian’s rigorous face rarely evokes a smile.

As expected of the person recommended by Uncle Yun!

Zhuo Guan even laughed: “Okay, let’s go back.”

The clouds drifted slowly, heading back to the south.

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Gah!

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Under the clouds, in the forbidden forest.

The roar of the giant spirit spider filled the forbidden forest, and countless beasts fled away!

Whoosh!

A beast shadow more than three meters high appeared, it was another giant spirit spider!

Hearing the sadness in the roar of the female troll, the male troll whispered a few times, as if comforting.

Roar!

The female giant spirit spider, who has reached the third rank, stared at the cloud in the sky, and her eyes flashed with hatred.

This anger could not be vented, but it drifted away with the white clouds, and the barrier that separated the outer border of the forbidden forest also dissipated.

Gah!

The figures of the two giant spirit spiders flashed and slaughtered towards the countless beasts!

Eliminate hatred by killing!

The entire forbidden forest is a mess, with corpses everywhere.

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above the clouds, keep quiet.

Even if he spoke occasionally, he lowered his voice subconsciously.

More, is finally free to pay attention to where they are.

From a distance, the Forbidden Forest looked like a sea of trees, and it was conceivable how high they were in the sky at the moment.

Some tattoo artists even felt the fluctuation of the texture hidden in the clouds.

Could it be that this substantial cloud layer is actually composed of patterns!

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But with their realm, it is impossible to detect the mystery of the patterns.

At this moment, a cold voice sounded: “I said, some things should be cleared up.”

This voice was not deliberately lowered, causing the people around to look at it subconsciously, even Hu Nian and Zhuo Guan, all looked at to that person.

This person is today’s four major warlord families in Nanhuang City, Li Bufan, the arrogant of the Li family.

Li Bufan’s face was ugly.

In this battle, he did nothing.

He is only fifteen years old and has extraordinary talent.

And he did not comprehend the ability to engrave patterns without breaking through the Xiantian Palace.

Therefore, he is just like the general tattoo artist who has not broken through the Xiantian Palace – fragile.

Even from the very beginning, he kept running away. If it weren’t for the huge amount of heaven and earth treasures of the Li family, he cultivated a strange body of heaven and earth [soft bone body] for him, and there were a few giant spirit spiders attacking the aftermath of the attack. In him, it was enough for him to die.

On the contrary, seeing Zuo Kuanglan, An Que, and Huang Qiuye, who are also the four great masters, show their might, his heart felt as if he had been bitten. Even though he knew that tattoo masters were late bloomers, this feeling still made him feel a deep sense of powerlessness.

What angered him the most was that Jin Qianji, who was considered trash in the past, showed unexpected strength, and became the main force facing the giant spirit spider this time.

The unpredictable puppet puppet technique seemed to be vulnerable to a single blow, but Li Bufan was secretly frightened by the fluctuation of the grain force generated by the blow of the last self-destructing puppet.

He asked himself, even if he broke through the Xiantian Palace, he would definitely not be able to hit such a terrible wave of attack!

Thinking of this, he hated it even more!

Therefore, his hatred naturally falls on the initiator!

“This time, Zuo Kuanglan

was nearly killed by the giant spirit spider attack, and many students were seriously injured. It’s time for the instigator to come forward and face it?” Li Bufan’s eyes were cold, and he turned to Li Bai, who was sleeping with his eyes closed. Song Qiao, who was a little uneasy beside her.

Li Bai opened his eyes when he heard the words, Gu Jing Wubo asked, “What do you mean by that, Your Excellency?”