Beastmaster of the Ages - Chapter 3094

[Chapter 3094 I need 30,000 words a day]

Li Tianming looked at his back and felt a special sadness.

“Black Myriad Rings?”

In addition to the shackles, Li Tianming was still in the old man’s hand, and saw an ancient black Wandao ring, indicating that the old man belonged to the Wandao Valley and came from the realm, not a local.

As long as it has a black Wandao ring, even if it is in the realm, it is impossible to be a high-rise in Wandao Valley in the end.

If you are not born in Wandaogu, it is difficult to reach the level of the Venerable and the Holy Patriarch.

“The most important thing is that these shackles don’t seem to be ordinary things?”

In terms of material, it seems to be an ordinary metal ore, probably Tianjun ore!

However, Li Tianming, as a clan who steals the sky, has a different vision than ordinary people.

He is very sensitive to the ‘enchantment lock’ created by the enchantment!

Although the material of this shackle is ordinary, Li Tianming felt that it seemed to have a very complicated enchantment lock.

This kind of enchantment lock is generally used to lock the inheritance battle tactics, or the secret room that opened the hive ancestral world that appeared in the ancient gods!

It was the first time Li Tianming had seen it for locking people.

Because normally, to lock a person, the Tianyuan Divine Artifact will do.

This kind of enchantment lock, given the shackles of ordinary materials, can only show that the existence of the old man is locked, and he wants to lock him, and it does not let ordinary people see how deep the shackles are.

“It’s so hard to lock up an old man who is about to die and wears a black Wandao ring, what are you doing?”

As a Heaven Stealing Clan, Li Tianming felt itchy when he saw such an enchantment lock.

It’s racial instinct!

“No wonder I thought he was strange at a glance… It should be the shackles with tens of thousands of barrier locks that attracted me!”

Strange to die!

Li Tianming was very uncomfortable with the shackles of the enchantment lock. He directly committed obsessive-compulsive disorder. Anyway, after a lot of time, he did not enter the Wandao Daxu, but came to the old man sweeping the floor.

“uncle.”

Li Tianming shouted respectfully.

The old man did not respond, and was still hunched over, dragging shackles and chains, picking up debris on the ground.

Such as broken swords, torn clothing, discarded happy balls, etc.

“Master, can I take a look at your shackles?” Li Tianming asked.

The old man suddenly froze, and he turned around tremblingly. Only then did Li Tianming see that he was indeed very old, his appearance was ordinary, his hair and beard were sparse, his eyelids were drooping, and he couldn’t keep them open.

“Wa’er, you are here, shout, what about me?” The old man spoke very slowly, his lips moved for a long time before he said this sentence, and the lag was comparable to Yinchen.

“Yes.” Li Tianming smiled. Since he responded, Li Tianming was not in a hurry, but chatted first, “Excuse me, sir, what’s your name?”

This old man is different from other people, he will not be disgusted because Li Tianming is a lowly blood beastmaster.

However, Li Tianming still had a look at others, so he didn’t plan to stay in front of the old man for a long time, for fear that his own disaster would implicate the old man.

“I, just, call, uncle.” The old man was clearly tired, but still said with a smile.

“Young man, what’s your name?” the old man asked again.

“Then my name is Xiao Ye.” Li Tianming said.

“Haha!” The old man smiled. It seemed that he was quite at ease, not as lonely as Li Tianming imagined.

“Excuse me, Uncle Guigeng?” Li Tianming asked.

“Me? I’m eighteen years old.” The old man shook his head.

Li Tianming’s eyes darkened, and he said, “Master, how can you be eighteen?”

“Liar to you, what are you doing?” the old man said seriously.

“Then what kind of work does the uncle do? He looks so mature?” Li Tianming asked through gritted teeth.

“Me? A book writer! 30,000 words a day, raising people! No, I just finished writing 30,000 words today, come out, sweep the floor, that, fitness, it’s great!” The old man said with a smile,

“…!”

Li Tianming was speechless.

It seems that this old man is quite joking.

Anyway, I couldn’t talk to him about anything, so Li Tianming went straight to the point and asked: “Master, forgive me for being abrupt, I want to take a look at your shackles, okay?”

“Okay, young master. But don’t let the uncle’s athlete’s foot suffocate!” The old man said with a smile.

“Uncle’s feet, it must be fragrant…”

Li Tianming held his breath and squatted down.

He stretched out his left arm and squeezed the shackles, facing the shackles full of enchantment locks, Li Tianming felt it immediately.

The hexagonal scales on his palms seeped out bursts of dim light.

His fingers couldn’t help but want to move.

“Good guy, at least 100,000 enchantment locks, who has such a black heart to lock this old man like this?”

Li Tianming frowned.

Although his hands are itchy, he also knows that those who can do this kind of thing should not be ordinary people.

Not even the current self, who can afford to offend.

Don’t think about whether you can succeed or not.

If it succeeds and the shackles are untied, I don’t know what the scene will be.

Now that there is an opponent from the Huang Dao family, Li Tianming can only take back his hand in time without causing much trouble.

“How? Young Master, Uncle’s feet, how do they taste?” The old man laughed and laughed.

“It feels like flying.” Li Tianming stood up.

He gave the old man a deep look.

The old man was very comfortable and aging, and Li Tianming couldn’t see anything unnatural about him.

“Master, how long have you been wearing these shackles?” Li Tianming asked.

“It’s been a year, after all, I’m eighteen today,” the old man said.

“Who put it on for you?” Li Tianming asked.

The old man hissed and said, “Don’t ask, if Little Naughty hears it, that’s great, he’ll torture you too.”

Naughty little?

Li Tianming nodded, he thought about it, and finally asked in a low voice, “So, do you want to untie it?”

“I don’t want to, it’s good, otherwise I’ll keep thinking about going out to play, and I won’t be able to write a book with peace of mind. I’m someone who needs 30,000 words a day!”

I have to say that after chatting for a long time, his mouth seemed to open up, and his speech became more and more agile.

As he spoke, the old man took out a book with scribbled handwriting on it, and he couldn’t see the words clearly. He said proudly, “Have you seen it? This is my book. The name of the book is… What is it? It’s about the protagonist Lin Feng. The story of coming to the house as a son-in-law, and finally conquering the mother-in-law, shh! I think you are pleasing to the eye, borrow it for you, don’t pass it on!”

Take the husband… the mother and mother, conquer?

Li Tianming was almost scared to death.

Return the protagonist of his meow, Lin Feng!

Sure enough, the name Lin Feng is more suitable to be the protagonist.

The old man stuffed the book into Li Tianming, who could only hold it in his hand.

“It’s cool to peek at it when no one is there!” the old man blinked.

“…!”

“Sweep the floor, sweep the floor, exercise my young body, I have to write 9 million words this year, I am so poor, I have to write to death!”

The old man waved his hands, bowed his waist, staggered, and left while talking.

Stay in Li Tianming holding a book.

Messy in the wind.