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- Haining City in July is soaked in the scorching sunshine, and even the air cannot withstand the high temperature, showing a slightly hazy appearance. On the bustling streets, all kinds of breasts, breasts, waists, bare backs and shoulders can be seen everywhere!
For the sixteen-year-old Ling Fan, he should be catching "prey" on the street at this moment, but he locked himself in a stuffy dormitory and closed the door extremely violently.
Ling Fan looked slightly lean, with a fierce light looming in his ink-like eyes on his ordinary face. A cyan mask with the word "rookie" engraved on it was held tightly in his hand. There was no picture on the mask and it seemed to be a semi-finished product. This was the source of Ling Fan's irritation.
¡°There¡¯s really no way to mess around!¡±
??Sixteen years old, with a fourth level of fighting spirit. This level of fighting spirit has made Ling Fan ranked fourteenth in the Tianmiao Academy's junior hundred battle list.
Yesterday, Luger, that blind thing, who clearly only had the second level of Dou Qi and was ranked forty-fourth, actually challenged him.
Ling Fan has always been "happy to help others", so there was no reason not to help when someone came to his door asking for help, so he made an appointment to resolve the fight in the back of the college.
¡°What a bad luck!¡±
Ling Fan¡¯s face was full of depression. He punched Luger¡¯s front teeth, but when the fight was about to end, the damn mask fell from the sky and hit his head. It was as if he was hit by an iron block, knocking him unconscious.
When he woke up, he just lost the fourteenth position, he didn¡¯t care about that bullshit ranking! But he was beaten into a pig head by Luger, who was ranked forty-fourth!
Recalling how cowardly Lu Ge was in front of him, Ling Fan became extremely depressed, and a resounding nickname spread to Tianmiao College in an instant.
You were hit by a mask because God thought you were too ugly and wanted to cover your face. Ling Fan was gloriously given the nickname "Face Covering"! This nickname directly made Ling Fan the real laughing stock of Tianmiao College!
When he was unhappy, a tall blue-haired handsome man pushed in. This man was Ling Fan's roommate and best friend, Lu Yang!
"Classmate, have you heard that there is a 'cover-up' in our college? He is so ugly that even God can't look past him. How ugly this guy must be." Lu Yang half-covered his mouth and said mysteriously: " Huh? Classmate, are you not sick? Are you looking so ugly? "
Ling Fan rolled his eyes at Lu Yang and clenched his right fist slightly.
"Do you know that classmate who 'covered his face'?" Lu Yang's eyes flashed.
"What do you think?" Ling Fan was slightly angry.
"Eh? You don't really know each other, do you? Great! Come on, tell me who that unlucky guy is. Is he ugly? Damn, why are you kicking me?"
"Classmate, who among us is following whom? Tell me about that ugly guy. Don't roll your eyes. I'm really curious."
"Classmate, I'm really curious"
"I am the one who 'covers my face'!"
After kicking this annoying guy out of the dormitory, Ling Fan felt depressed when he heard the unscrupulous laughter outside the dormitory.
"I must take revenge tomorrow!" Feeling depressed, Ling Fan simply put the mask on his face and fell asleep
"Welcome to the rookie world, do you want to become a rookie?"
Ling Fan stared at the selection box in front of him. There were two options on it, one "yes" and one "no". The "no" option was gray and could not be selected.
In other words, this selection box is an overlord clause!
"This is a dream?"
There is no illusory feeling. Even if you slap yourself, you will still feel physical pain! Just now Mingming was lying on the bed, and as soon as he closed his eyes, such a selection box appeared in his head.
It seems like a dream, but it is so real, and this place cannot be moved by itself. The only thing that can be touched is the selection box with two options, but only "Yes" can be selected.
Ling Fan smiled bitterly, what else can we do now? It's a choice. A rookie is a rookie. He has already regarded this as a weird dream and should end it as soon as possible.
"Congratulations, you have signed the rookie agreement. I wish you the best to become a rookie."
There was still an emotionless voice, and the scenery in front of him changed, turning into a peaceful small village.
Dozens of wooden huts are arranged in a random and intersecting manner, and the rustic atmosphere of the countryside comes to your face and floats into your nose. At a glance, all the cabins have different plaques hanging on them: equipment casting, elixir refining, seal engraving, fighting skills room, spiritual teaching, archery teaching
Ling Fan was a little confused. According to the explanation on the plaque on the hut, this should be a college with rich resources. There are so many subjects that only the top ten colleges can have. A small and remote college like Tianmiao College can only study fighting skills.
¡°Hey, it¡¯s really hard to exit a dream!¡±
Ling Fan shrugged helplessly, and when he actually entered the village, he discovered that there was only one wooden house with an open door in the entire village. It was an exquisite cabin belonging to the "Douyin Carving".
The Dou Seal is a mark formed by breaking down the Dou skills in a special way and carving them on the equipment. That kind of mark is not for good looks, it is a fighting mark with real lethality.
The owner can not only use the Dou Seal on the equipment casually, but also does not need to consume Dou Qi. Douyin Master has always been the most respected and noble profession in the mainland. Even if Douyin Master has no strength at all, he can still live a very prosperous life.
Looking at the closed doors all around, Ling Fan frowned and walked slowly to the front of Douyin's cabin. Under the eaves hung a simple and cracked wooden plaque, with "Douyin Engraving" written on the front. Ling Fan's eyes fell on the wooden plaque.
"The God of Dou Seals can use the most ordinary equipment and tools to carve out god-level Dou Seals."
Ling Fan is very familiar with this passage. It is an iron rule in the hearts of almost all Douyin masters.
"Fart!" In the center of the wooden plaque, the two characters with flying dragons and phoenixes seemed to be alive, defying the so-called iron law of Douyin Master.
With just one glance at the vigorous and powerful characters, you can understand how angry the person who wrote them was. Next to the two huge words, there is a confident note: God-level seals can only be carved with god-level equipment and god-level carving tools.
"It's interesting." Although Ling Fan didn't understand Douyin, judging from the wooden plaque, the Douyin master in the hut should be very weird, the kind of guy who strives for excellence and is very confident.
When you push the door open, what you see are rows of black iron shelves, with all kinds of equipment on them, including swords, battle axes, armor, bows and arrows, shields everything is available.
The equipment is engraved with strange patterns, which are the legendary fighting seals.
On the left side of the shelf, there are equipment that have not yet been engraved with bucket seals. Under the shelves, a teenage girl stood against the wall. This woman was dressed in blue casual clothes, with a serious expression on her young face.
The girl holds a three-foot-long sword in her left hand and a thumb-sized carving knife in her right hand, and is concentrating on carving the Dou Seal.
Suddenly, a look of pity flashed in the girl's eyes, and with a flick of her hand, the sword in her hand was thrown far away. Looking at the direction, it was exactly where Ling Fan was standing.
"Bad luck!"
Ling Fan secretly spat. The four stages of fighting spirit made him react as sharply as a monkey. He almost subconsciously jumped sideways and kicked the sword out of the house with one kick.
Boom!
An explosion came from outside the house, and strong energy penetrated the wooden door and struck Ling Fan on the back. He wasn't even a strong man, but his back was blasted with a blood mark the size of a palm, causing internal injuries!
The energy and blood in Ling Fan's body boiled, as if he had been whipped hard by Teacher Luo Lager. He grimaced in pain.
Looking at the innocent look on the little girl's face, Ling Fan became even more angry: "Girl, I want you to pay for my medical expenses."
"Why do you have to compensate?" The girl spread her hands, showing an innocent expression, and pouted: "Who are you? Why are you standing there? Don't you know that failure in engraving the Dou Seal will cause an explosion? Fortunately, I just engraved it. It¡¯s the lowest level Dou Yin, otherwise I¡¯ll blow you up.¡±
"Hey, young people nowadays are so careless that they don't want to live anymore?" The innocent expression disappeared, and the little girl put her hands behind her body, jumped on a high bench, and taught Ling Fan a lesson in an old-fashioned way.
¡°Not only was he almost killed by a bomb, but he was also scolded by a teenage girl. What was going on? Forcibly suppressing the annoyance in his heart, Ling Fan sighed. He couldn't be angry with a little girl, right?
"Do you want to become a Douyin rookie?"
"He's a rookie again." Ling Fan had read poetry and books, and thought he had a good character. Ever since he was hit by the mask, he could no longer remain calm.
The little girl jumped off the bench and came to Ling Fan with her hands behind her back. She looked Ling Fan over like a master choosing his apprentice: "I don't have any foundation in fighting seals, my fighting spirit is a mess, my body is so weak, I can barely do it." You can come into contact with Dou Yin. My name is Lipisna, please become my disciple."
Ling Fan¡¯s eyes twitched, he was a sixteen-year-old boy after all, and he was quite capable in the academy, but this girl actually said that he was useless.
"Not interested." Ling Fan suppressed his anger, waved his hand, and wanted to leave the hut.
"Attention, if you refuse to become a disciple and violate the rookie agreement, you will be left in the rookie world forever"
"etc."
The sudden echo in his mind made Ling Fan secretly wipe his hands in a cold sweat. foreverStay in this world? No joke? And that emotionless voice, whose voice is it? Why do you deserve a beating so much?
For some reason, Ling Fan felt an inexplicable fear in his heart, as if he would stay in this poor place forever if he refused to become a disciple.
Looking at Libisna who looked indifferent, Ling Fan sighed and said lifelessly: "Student Ling Fan, please pay my respects to Mr. Libisna."
"Go and make me a pot of tea." Libisna waved his hand, his immature face revealing an elusive maturity.
Ling Fan¡¯s mouth twitched, and after thinking about it, he still made a pot of tea for Libisna. With Lipisner's instructive words, the apprenticeship ceremony was finally completed without any danger.
Libisna threw a thick book to Ling Fan, waved his hand casually, and said: "Douyin is a profound knowledge. If you want to completely master it, you must be familiar with Douyin and be able to see it at a glance. For fighting skills, a Dou Seal carving can appear in your mind, and you will be considered a beginner."
Ling Fan listened indifferently and opened the "Introduction to Douyin Annotation". It's not like Ling Fan has never read books about Dou Yin, but when he saw this "Introduction to Dou Yin Annotation", his eyes almost dropped out of shock.
This book is all written in the form of notes, and the lines reveal a deep understanding of Douyin. The simple writing has a magical magic that brings people into it.
At one glance, Ling Fan felt as if he had entered the world of Dou Yin. The immersive feeling made him digest this "Introduction to Dou Yin" at a terrifying speed.
A thick book would take at least a day and a night to read. Today, Ling Fan was surprised to find that it took him only two hours to not only read the entire book, but also to keep it firmly in his mind, making him unable to forget it.
"It's amazing." Ling Fan was shocked for the first time. He looked at Libisna with a little awe in his eyes, because the author of this book was none other than this little girl who looked to be in her teens. .
Libisner took out two iron plates that were one inch thick at some point and nodded lightly to Ling Fan: "The reading speed is too slow. I need to improve it in the future. Now I will teach you how to carve. I will only do it once. Look carefully."
The little girl looked exactly like a teacher. She grabbed the carving knife with her delicate hands and quickly waved it on the iron plate.
The small carving knife does not look sharp, but it easily leaves traces on the iron plate, from shallow to deep, and then from deep to shallow. The whole process is smooth and smooth, very comfortable, just like a painter painting on paper. Feel free to paint your own paintings.
In just one minute, a small grass sculpture was carved on the iron plate. Although it was a carving, it was as if there was a real grass in front of him. The lifelike carving made even Ling Fan have to give it a thumbs up.
"It's up to you! This is the simplest carving. The depth of each stroke must be exactly the same. If you can't even do this, you will definitely be killed by Douyin in the future. If you want to become a Douyin rookie, you can't just talk about it. .¡±
Lipisner left a word, walked to the shelf just now, and started carving with concentration again.
¡°Isn¡¯t it just carving?¡±
Ling Fan sat in front of the iron block, recalling Lipisner's movements and expressions while carving over and over again in his mind. The more he recalled it, the more ashamed he became.
" It seems like a simple carving, but there are several bends in it. You can't feel it when you look at it. But when you think back, you will find that they are traps. If you make a mistake with the knife, it is completely impossible to make up for it later.
Ling Fan did not dare to relax. After thinking about it hundreds of times, he reached for the carving knife. As soon as he took it, Ling Fan's expression changed drastically and he couldn't help but say two words: "It's so heavy!"
Ling Fan, who has a fourth-level Dou Qi and can lift a hundred kilograms of weight with one hand, found that the carving knife, which was only the size of his index finger, was ridiculously heavy.
Fifty pounds! The small carving knife actually weighs fifty kilograms.
Libisna from a distance saw Ling Fan¡¯s livid expression and secretly snickered, as if to say: Boy, do you know how powerful your master is? If you dare to underestimate Douyin Master, you will be in trouble in the future.
"Bah! Isn't it just fifty pounds? Isn't it just carving a small piece of grass? How can I be stumped by a small carving?"
Libisna could easily hold the carving knife with two fingers, but Ling Fan had to hold it tightly with five fingers. When it was held in the air, it trembled involuntarily.
Ling Fan gritted his teeth and filled his body with fighting spirit. Then he barely controlled the carving knife and made a sharp stroke on the iron block. This seemingly simple stroke made Ling Fan break into a cold sweat.
The iron plate is like a piece of tofu in front of Libisner, which can be carved casually. In front of Ling Fan, he was like a fortress blocking everything. Not only did he have to bear the weight of the carving knife, but he also had to go on a business trip.?'s carving on the iron plate.
With just three strikes, Ling Fan made a mistake. He didn't look back, but he could feel Libisner's contemptuous eyes, and an unyielding fighting spirit slowly burned in Ling Fan's body.
"I have to deal with you!"
Abandon the previous three cuts, choose a blank place, and carve again.
???????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????¡ When all the energy was exhausted, at most, only ten cuts were carved, and even the shape of the grass was not carved.
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Shu Ma¡¯s palm could no longer hold the carving knife. Ling Fan seemed to have experienced the most severe training. He fell weakly to the ground, breathing heavily.
He wanted to suck up the air around him and fill up his weak and dry lungs.
tired! I am so tired that I have never been able to lift my fingers.
"You followed the rookie agreement and stayed in the rookie world for eight hours. Now you are exiting the rookie world."
¡¡
Ling Fan jumped up from the bed and found that his back was sore and his whole body was exhausted. Even his bones no longer felt like his own.
That dream from which I finally woke up is still lingering in my mind until now, especially the "Introduction to Douyin Annotation". This nihilistic knowledge is deeply imprinted in my mind. It's just that he was too tired and he didn't notice it for the time being!
"This sleep tortured me terribly."
Plop!
The sudden noise made Ling Fan roll his eyes, but he saw Lu Yang kicking open the dormitory door, panting and holding out three fingers to him, smiling and saying: "One piece of good news, one piece of bad news, one piece of worse news, first. Which one do you listen to?¡±
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