Chapter 2: Sword and Seal Spirit Patterns

"Tieshan, where is the expert you mentioned?"

"Be quiet, don't disturb the master!"

In the distance, there was a commotion, and the words were all excited and curious.

Lin Xun's eyes swept away, and he landed on the leader of the old man. The old man had gray beard. Although he was thin, he had a tall body and an air of majesty in his gestures.

"what!"

When he saw Lin Xun standing in the distance, the tall old man stopped abruptly, and the excitement between his eyebrows solidified and was replaced by a doubt. thin teenager.

"Where's the expert? Tie Shan, what about the expert you said? Why is there only one young guy standing here?"

When seeing Lin Xun's appearance clearly, the villagers who followed Tieshan also had a hint of suspicion in their expressions.

Tie Shan was suddenly embarrassed, and he hurriedly shouted: "Everyone, the master is the little brother in front of him!"

"What? You said that this little boy can make your spiritual valley a bumper harvest? This is just nonsense!"

"Haha, Tieshan, ah Tieshan, you are obviously deceived by this kid. He is an eleven or twelve year old baby, what kind of expert is he? He also kills sand bugs, I think he can only pee. Help you water the spiritual field."

"Tieshan, now everyone's spiritual fields have been harmed, why are you still in the mood to joke at this time?"

Everyone was dissatisfied, ridiculed, suspicious, angry, and messed up, all of them subconsciously believed that Tieshan had been deceived.

After all, Lin Xun looked too young, naive and thin, and there was a pale color on his slightly delicate face.

Tie Shan was in a hurry and at a loss, he shouted again and again: "Everyone, I really didn't lie to you, this little brother said, if it works, just try it and you'll know!"

Unfortunately, everyone felt deceived and had no intention of listening to his explanation.

In this chaotic situation, Lin Xun ignored the strange gazes around him, walked straight to the tall old man, and said, "If I'm not mistaken, you should be the village chief of Feiyun Village. ?"

"Exactly."

The tall old man nodded, and looked at Lin Xun up and down with a pair of vicissitudes of eyes, but he didn't show any emotions, he seemed very calm. "Then do you agree to my terms?"

Lin Xun asked.

The tall old man was keenly aware that the young man in front of him seemed innocent and young, but he had a calm and calm demeanor that did not match his age.

This made him move in his heart, nodded and said, "If you can do what you said, I can make the decision to let you stay in Feiyun Village."

As soon as these words came out, many people nearby were stunned, and said suspiciously: "Village Chief, don't you really believe what this little guy said?"

At this moment, the tall old man fully showed the courage of a village chief, waving his hand: "How do you know if you don't try things in this world?"

Lin Xun smiled, knowing that the situation was settled, he turned to Tieshan and said, "Uncle, can I bring the food I want?"

Tieshan quickly took out a large piece of dried animal meat and handed it over, and also thoughtfully prepared a skin bag filled with water for Lin Xun.

Lin Xun didn't talk nonsense. He squatted on the side of the field and devoured it. Although this animal meat didn't have much spiritual power, it was sprinkled with salt and sauce, and it tasted really good.

When the villagers saw Lin Xun's reincarnation of a starving ghost, they couldn't help laughing for a while, and they became more suspicious in their hearts. Could this little guy be a little beggar who cheated food and drink?

Even Tie Shan couldn't help but feel a little dazed, and felt a sense of insecurity in his heart. If Lin Xun lied and deceived others, then Tie Shan would be embarrassed. Only the tall old man looked at Lin Xun kindly, with a strange look in his eyes. This little guy was either a liar who was not afraid of death, or he was really capable.

No matter which one it is, being able to act so calmly and calmly is already worthy of recognition.

Not long after, Lin Xun devoured a piece of animal meat like a wind and a cloud, and filled his stomach with sweet spring water, making his whole body happy.

"Little brother, is it time to act?"

Tieshan couldn't help but said.

"hold on."

Lin Xun looked up at the sky and said casually.

Time passed bit by bit, and the night sky was already pouring in in the distance.

Just when everyone was about to get impatient, Lin Xun, who had been silent for a long time, finally made a move. He opened the old wooden box on the ground beside his feet, and skillfully pulled out a handle that was two feet three inches long and three fingers wide. The blue short knife, then lifted his foot and walked straight into the spiritual field.

At this moment, the tall old man's eyes narrowed, and he vaguely felt that Lin Xun seemed to have an aura that made him seem familiar. He was condensed, calm, and focused. A vague memory about to be forgotten.

The tall old man made a decisive decision, waved his hand, and stopped the surrounding villagers who were complaining: "Don't make any more noise, just wait quietly."

There was an unmistakable majesty in his voice.

In an instant, all the noisy sounds disappeared, and all eyes turned to Lin Xun in the distance, with a hint of suspicion in his expression.

Although they couldn't talk, some villagers winked at each other and dispersed silently, guarding around the Lingtian to prevent Lin Xun from taking the opportunity to escape.

Lin Xun didn't seem to notice the subtlety of the surrounding atmosphere, and directly took out a piece of golden broken bone the size of a thumb and shaped like a fang from his arms.

He clenched the handle of the knife with his right hand, exerted force on his wrist, and scraped the blue-green blade on the broken golden bone, making a screeching sound.

Straws of pale golden powder floated from the broken bone and fell into Lin Xun's palm, until the palm was covered with a thick layer of pale golden powder, then Lin Xun stopped and carefully put away the golden broken bone.

Then he took a deep breath, squatted on the ground, and dipped his fingertips in the pale golden powder, sketching on the wet ground.

This distance allowed the villagers to clearly see what he was doing.

I saw Lin Xunqingzhi's slightly pale face with concentration, his eyes were calm and clear, his fingertips were like a vigorous brush stroke, and he outlined a series of twists and turns on the ground.

The villagers couldn't help but stare wide-eyed, watching Lin Xun's movements without blinking, and the prototype of the pale golden pattern with a mysterious atmosphere on the ground.

Even if they are stupid and don't understand, they can see that what Lin Xun is doing is something completely beyond their imagination.

The focused and determined eyes, the neat and skillful movements, and the light golden dense pattern that was about to be gradually outlined on the ground gave Lin Xun a mysterious color.

The doubts in the hearts of many villagers disappeared unknowingly, and even the hearts of many people have been conquered by the means shown by Lin Xun.

They couldn't understand it, but it didn't prevent them from having a pleasing and stunning beauty to the means displayed by Lin Xun.

At this time, the tall old man was not easily aware of the ground shaking, and finally confirmed one thing. What this seemingly weak and young boy carved on the ground turned out to be a spiritual pattern!