Chapter 201 Peeling

Malone's body shook and shouted, "Is this the man last time?"

The voice of King Youdu came: "The Imperial Mausoleum in the northeast."

Ma Long stood up and said, "Thank you, Master. I'm going to find him!"

No one spoke in the dark. Malone withdrew from the hall and stamped under a pile of rotten meat in front of the door, turning into a meteor and flying into the sky.

After a while, the previous cold voice came again: "Father-in-law, I'll go to Tianyuan to have a look first."

King Youdu said in a calm voice, "Stay with Ji'er more, don't work too hard."

The cold voice answered, "The overall situation is the most important, please rest assured, father-in-law. I will treat Ji'er well."

The king of Youdu did not say anything, and fell into a dead silence again in the dark hall.

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Purgatory City

Huoyun replaced Yang Zhiyun into a large open-air forging farm, where all kinds of fire, charcoal, water and minerals are available, but Yang Zhiyun can't use these things today. Several elders of the Red Fire clan are present, while Yan Tu can only move the body of Shang Fu into the entrance, and then retreat with the soldiers.

When Yang Zhiyun saw this scene, he asked, "Do I also want to avoid it?"

Elder Fire Dragon stretched out his hand and said, "No, there is nothing shady. Time is precious. The king of Youdu may send someone here at any time. Let's get started!"

Everyone nods their heads and begins to work together. The fire dragon elder cleaned up a large press table. The top of the press table is smooth like a mirror, which is made of a kind of black stone characteristics, and the fire dragon elder spread some water on it. Several other elders gathered around Shang Fu's body and began to cut Shang Fu's skin. Yang Zhiyun turned his head a little uncomfortable. Huo Yunga, who was sitting on the ground, smiled and said, "My elders of the Red Fire clan are usually high forgers. I don't know how respectful the bottom is. Today, I specially give it for the birth of this artifact. You treat it as a hand. You don't want to see it yet. It's really good or bad.

Yang Zhiyun said indifferently, "It has nothing to do with me whether you are a craftsman or not. Besides, why don't you go?"

Huoyun laughed and said, "I'm old. Years of detention have made my body unable to continue to forge as before. I just supervise it. However, you still look at it. Maybe you have some feelings for your future practice.

Yang Zhiyun frowned and said, "What do you mean?"

Huo Yun looked at the elders who were skinning Shang Fu and said, "Although these elders are not very good, each of them is a great craftsman who is immersed in this way. You look carefully at their methods. Every time you start from the weakest place. After the knife comes out, you will never stay. Once you go to the end, a piece of skin. It's down. This is the effect that can only be cut according to the texture of the skin. If the technique is not skillful enough, the cut skin will be concave and uneven. How can the inner armor produced in this way be a good inner armor? You are also a practitioner. Don't you understand this?

Yang Zhiyun turned his eyes to the field and saw the cold light of the three-inch knife in the hands of each elder. As soon as the knife came out, the whole blade fell into Shangfu's body. As soon as the handle of the knife slipped and cut it down, a piece of skin of Shangfu was peeled off, but the flesh and blood inside did not flow out at all, but was stopped by a transparent thin skin. Unexpectedly, every knife only cuts the skin without hurting the body!

"What a great knife!" Yang Zhiyun praised, "What kind of knife is this? Why is it so sharp?"

Huoyun explained: "This is a cold light knife with ore called ice mine. Cutting iron is like mud, and it is extremely sharp.

Yang Zhiyun said with a moved face, "Isn't it very powerful if it is made into a weapon?"

Huo Yun shook his head and said, "No, although this kind of ore weapon is sharp, it can't withstand a heavy blow. Once it encounters a blunt blow, it will be immediately broken and broken, and all functions will be made into a skinning knife."

Yang Zhiyun didn't say anything more. He turned his eyes back to the field and watched several elders peel their skins at a fast speed. There was a trace of understanding in his heart. He also had this feeling, but it was not peeling but cutting vegetables. When cutting vegetables, if you cut them along the lines of the vegetables, the vegetables would be easier to cut, and they would taste better. Chewy. The same is true of the peeling of the elders in the field. Following the lines of Shangfu's skin, it is naturally easy and even when peeling, but I'm afraid it's not difficult to cut it to the point where only peeling and not blood, which is equivalent to the chef's world.

When his mind moved again, Yang Zhiyun suddenly remembered a movie he had seen before. The name and main content of the film could not be remembered clearly, but one of the plots was that the protagonist was an assassin. In order to train his assassination ability, he began to study the structure of the human body. When assassinated, he followed the lines of the human body. The next son dismembered a demon who practiced martial arts so much that he could not reach him. Yang Zhiyun was shouting at that time. Is it possible to do this in the game?

Yang Zhiyun walked to Shang Fu's body and stretched out his hand to touch Shang Fu's skin. It was as rough as touching the gravel, and it was uneven and difficult to feel anything. Yang Zhiyun frowned and changed his position to Shang Fu's chest. This was where the skin had been peeled off by an elder. Only a layer of film blocked the flesh and blood, and the thick skin on it had disappeared. Yang Zhiyun put his hand on it and carefully felt the feeling in his hand.

Elder Huoyun made a strange laugh, and other elders also stopped their movements and stared at Yang Zhiyun. Yang Zhiyun closed his eyes, and there was a wet and cold feeling in his hand, as if he touched the pork he had bought.

"Texture? Texture?" Yang Zhiyun's eyes were closed, and his hands stroked back and forth on Shang Fu's skin. He did feel a little line, but this line was only a little line on the skin. What he wanted to feel was not this, but deeper inside!

The quiet breath was heavy, and the breath was short. Yang Zhiyun's breath suddenly changed. A stream of true qi flowed in his body. Unconsciously, a perfect line was drawn on Shangfu's skin in his hand. Several elders of the Red Fire clan were shocked at the same time. An elder called Fire Wind exclaimed, "How is this possible!"

Yang Zhiyun's voice shocked Yang Zhiyun. Yang Zhiyun's hand shook, his nails cut through the layer of skin of Shang Fu, and the blood was left out. However, Yang Zhiyun did not care about the blood. He raised his hand, was surprised and said secretly, "Is it the effect of true qi?" In the dark, Yang Zhiyun felt as if his hands were inserted into Shang Fu's body. It felt like a banana appeared in front of him. With a gentle touch, the skin would peel off along the surface of the body.

But when Yang Zhiyun put his hand on it again, the feeling disappeared inexplicably! Yang Zhiyun tried to turn the true qi, but that trace of true qi was like a loach. If you move it, it will slip everywhere, which is difficult to control. Yang Zhiyun sighed and secretly said that it was necessary to strengthen the control of the true qi.

Looking back, Yang Zhiyun found that the elders of the Red Fire clan around him looked at him in surprise as if they had seen a UFO. He couldn't help opening his eyes and asking, "What are you?"

Several elders came to their senses and said, "Oh, oh, Elder Fire Dragon, the skin on your chest has been peeled off. You can start the first step." Then several elders will deliver the peeled skin to the press table, one of which is called

The elder of Huohua whispered to the elder fire dragon, " Elder fire dragon, this is definitely a good seedling!" In these few clicks, you can feel the lines in your body. As long as you train it, you will definitely be a master of skinning!"

Elder Fire Dragon lowered his head to sort out Shang Fu's skin and said, "I can see it, but such a person will not be willing to be a skinning master."

Elder Huohua looked at Yang Zhiyun, who was still looking at his hand, and said, "Can you teach him something else? I can also give him my skills!" This is definitely a genius!"

Elder Fire Dragon looked at Huo Hua and said firmly, "If such a genius really wants to be a craftsman, it will be a kind of sadness!"

The angry elder's tone stagnated, and it took him a long time to recover and said, "Okay, okay! Fire Dragon Elder, you have really seen people. Yes, one day, this young man's name will definitely resound throughout Youzhou! No, it resounds all over the world.