chapter 2 Dao Seal Spirit Pattern

"Lucius, where is the expert you mentioned?"

"Keep your voice down, don't disturb the master."

In the distance, there was already a burst of noise, and everyone seemed quite excited and curious in their words.

Sherwin glanced over and landed on an old man at the head. The old man had a gray beard and hair. Although he was thin, he had a tall frame and a majestic air in his movements.

"Huh?" When he saw Sherwin standing in the distance, the tall old man stopped abruptly. The excitement between his eyebrows solidified and was replaced by a trace of doubt. He seemed to have no idea that the "master" in Tieshan Pass was actually a little person. A thin boy who looks childish.

"Where's the master , Lucius? The master you're talking about, why is there only a little brat standing here?"

When they saw Sherwin's appearance clearly, the villagers who followed Lucius also looked suspicious.

Lucius suddenly felt embarrassed and shouted quickly: "Everyone, the master is this little brother in front of me."

It was okay if he didn't explain, but when he did, the scene suddenly turned into chaos.

"Why did you say that this little kid can make your spiritual grain harvest abundant? That's sheer nonsense."

"Haha, Lucius, Lucius, you have obviously been deceived by this kid. He is an eleven or twelve-year-old kid. How can he be an expert and kill sandworms? I think he only knows how to pee. You water the spiritual field."

"Lucius, now everyone's spiritual fields have suffered disaster. At this time, how can you still be in the mood to joke?"

Everyone was dissatisfied, ridiculed, suspicious, angry, and in a state of chaos. They all subconsciously thought that Lucius had been deceived.

After all, Sherwin looked too young, naive and thin, with a touch of paleness on his slightly delicate face. It was difficult for this image to be related to an "expert".

Lucius Deng was anxious and at a loss. He shouted repeatedly: "Everyone, I really didn't lie to you. This little brother said, you will know if it works or not."

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

In this chaotic situation, Sherwin ignored the strange looks from around him and walked straight to the tall old man and said: "If I guessed correctly, you should be the head of Feiyun Village. "

"Exactly."

The tall old man nodded, looking up and down Sherwin with a pair of slightly aged eyes, but he did not show any emotion and seemed very calm.

"Then will you agree to my conditions?"

Sherwin asked.

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

This made him feel something in his heart, and he nodded: "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, you don't really believe what this little guy said, do you?"

At this moment, the tall old man fully demonstrated the courage of a village chief, waving his hand and saying: "How can you know whether things in this world will work or not if you don't try them?"

Sherwin smiled, knowing that the situation was settled, he turned towards Tieshan and said, "Uncle, can you bring me the food I want?"

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

Sherwin didn't waste any time. He squatted on one side of the field and started gobbling it up. Although the meat didn't have much spiritual power, it tasted really good after being sprinkled with salt and sauce.

The villagers couldn't help laughing when they saw Sherwin like a starved ghost reincarnated, and they became more and more suspicious in their hearts. Could this little guy be a little beggar cheating on food and drink?

Even Lucius couldn't help but feel a little dazed, feeling uneasy in his heart. If Sherwin was lying, then Lucius would be embarrassed.

Only the tall old man looked at Sherwin kindly, with a hint of strangeness 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 behave so calmly and calmly is worthy of recognition.

Not long after, Sherwin ate a piece of animal meat like a whirlwind, and drank a gulp of sweet spring water, feeling refreshed all over his body.

"Little brother, is it time to take action?"

Lucius couldn't help but said.

"hold on."

Sherwin looked up at the sky and said casually.

Time passed bit by bit, and a touch of night came to the horizon in the distance.

Just when everyone was about to become impatient, Sherwin, who had been silent all this time, finally made a move. He opened the old wooden box on the ground at his feet and skillfully pulled out a cannon that was two feet three inches long and three fingers wide. He picked up the green dagger, then raised his feet and walked straight into the spiritual field.

At this moment, the tall old man narrowed his eyes. He vaguely felt that Sherwin seemed to have a familiar temperament in him. He was calm, calm, and focused, which made him look different. It evoked a long-standing feeling deep in his heart. A vague memory that is almost forgotten.

The tall old man made a prompt decision and waved his hand to stop the surrounding villagers who were grumbling and complaining: "Stop making any noise and wait quietly."

There was an unquestionable majesty in his voice.

In an instant, all the noisy sounds disappeared, and everyone looked at Sherwin in the distance, with a hint of suspicion in their expressions.

Although they could not talk, some villagers winked at each other and dispersed quietly, guarding the surroundings of the spiritual field to prevent Sherwin from escaping.

Sherwin seemed unaware of the subtlety of the surrounding atmosphere, and directly took out a golden broken bone that was as thick as 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 green blade against the golden broken bone, making a hissing sound.

Wisps of light golden powder drifted from the broken bones and fell into Sherwin palm. Only when his palm was covered with a thick layer of light golden powder did Sherwin stop and carefully put away the golden broken bones.

Then he took a deep breath, squatted on the ground, dipped his fingertips into the pale golden powder, and traced it on the moist earth.

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

Lin Xun's innocent and slightly pale face was full of concentration, his eyes were calm and clear, and his fingertips were like vigorous strokes, outlining dense and winding textures on the ground. His movements were skillful and natural, like flowing clouds and flowing water, which was pleasing to the eye.

The villagers couldn't help but widen their eyes, staring unblinkingly at Sherwin's movements and the prototype of a pale golden pattern on the land that exuded a mysterious aura. They all felt a sense of shock in their hearts for some unknown reason.

No matter how stupid they were, they could still see that what Sherwin was doing was something completely beyond their imagination.

The focused and determined eyes, the clean and skillful movements, and the dense light golden pattern on the ground that was about to be gradually outlined, invisibly gave Sherwin a layer of mystery.

The suspicion in the hearts of many villagers was eliminated unconsciously, and many people's hearts were even conquered by the methods shown by Sherwin.

They couldn't understand it, but it didn't stop them from having a pleasing and stunning beauty in the methods Sherwin showed.

At this time, the tall old man could barely notice the earthquake in his body, and he finally confirmed one thing. The seal carved on the ground by this seemingly frail and immature boy turned out to be spiritual patterns.