Princess, I am really a good person

Chapter 52 Kung Fu
  The engraver Lu Ping gave a low hum, stooped his waist, and pointed to the table on one side.

"Sit down." He said in an old voice.

Zhou Mingyi sat down on the seat on one side, took off his coat, rolled up the sleeve of his right hand, exposed the engraving on his wrist, and placed it on the table on the side.

"Then I'll go out first." Yang Hong said and exited the room.

Lu Ping stepped forward and looked at Zhou Mingyi's mark with squinted eyes.

"Domination, a rare ability," he nodded.

"It may take a lot of time. If you want to go to the toilet, go now and don't stop in the middle." Lu Ping said.

"It doesn't matter, let's get started."

Lu Ping lifted the wooden box with many small drawers onto the table and took out all the items he needed to use.

Then several bottles of wide-mouthed containers of different sizes were placed on the table. Inside were the upgrading materials that had been refined.

He handed Zhou Mingyi a small cup of light blue liquid.

It is a liquid that enhances the engraver's spiritual perception during engraving, making it easier for them to complete the engraving.

After Zhou Mingyi drank it, he immediately felt small sparkling flowers appearing in front of his eyes. They bloomed in front of him, and then quickly extinguished.

"Do you feel it?" Lu Ping asked.

His brain seemed to be covered by something invisible, and Lu Ping's voice seemed to come from a very far away place.

"Yeah." Zhou Mingyi nodded.

Lu Ping began to take out the engraving pen, dipped it twice in the wide-mouthed containers filled with liquid, and began to engrave on Zhou Mingyi's wrist.

Lu Ping looked very old, but in fact his hand was very stable, holding the pen and moving it like a machine.

During this process, Zhou Mingyi kept watching the small lights in front of him blooming and extinguishing. As the engraving progress deepened, there were more and more of them, and Zhou Mingyi had also been immersed in it, feeling the sensation in his body. The spirituality resonates with them.

Time passed little by little, and Lu Ping kept changing the pens used for engraving. He seemed to be completely immersed in the engraving lines.

Finally, when the last stroke was completed, the light spots all brightened up, and then they all rushed towards him.

Lu Ping took a deep breath and wiped the sweat from his forehead. After sitting for so long, his old body was already a little stiff.

Zhou Mingyi has not recovered yet. He is still feeling the spiritual energy in his body constantly churning, accepting their integration with himself.

After about ten minutes, he came to his senses and his senses returned to his body.

He blinked and saw Lu Ping sitting on the side, holding a cigarette pole and smoking.

"It seems like it was successful?" He exhaled smoke and said.

Zhou Mingyi looked at his wrist. The golden lines there were more perfect. He stood up and released his control. The ultimate perception spread. In an instant, he could see Zuo Yunya playing a game with Zana in the room above. , Yang Hong was sitting at his desk, writing an investigation report, and he could see the contents clearly. In the yard, Mu Yunfeng was testing the newly repaired drone.

"The range of perception has been expanded by about thirty meters. Now we can detect everything within fifty meters." Zhou Mingyi thought to himself.

He raised his hand, and a bench in the corner levitated.

"The power of mind has also increased to a great extent. The exact amount needs to be tested."

"The third level is indeed a qualitative change."

And this is the strength that has just been promoted to the third level. As the experience increases, the value will further increase.

"Thank you for your hard work, Mr. Lu." Zhou Mingyi thanked Lu Ping.

Lu Ping waved his hand, put away the cigarette rod and was about to stand up. Zhou Mingyi helped him up, helped him hold the wooden box containing the engraving equipment, and led him out of the basement. "Is it over?" Yang Hong saw them coming up and stood up.

Zhou Mingyi glanced at the time on the wall. Unexpectedly, eight hours had passed and it was almost night.

They put Lu Ping into the car and Mu Yunfeng drove him away.

After a while, Zhou Mingyi still had something to tell Mu Yunfeng, so he continued to wait in the Mingtang.

"Can you take me to the library here?" Zhou Mingyi asked Yang Hong.

"Okay, come with me." Yang Hong agreed immediately without thinking too much.

There was a room in the inner courtyard of the library that had not been opened for a long time. As the door opened, a large piece of dust fell, and Zhou Mingyi quickly covered his mouth and nose.

"It has not been used for a long time. The collection of books here are all antiques. Although they are comprehensive, they do not contain any particularly precious content. After Mr. Zuo left, this place has not been opened." Yang Hong groped around. He turned on the light and pulled off the dust-proof cloth covering the bookcase.

"What do you need about it?" She looked at Zhou Mingyi and asked.

"Well, is there any spear technique?" Zhou Mingyi answered.

"A long spear, a red-tasseled spear or something like that?"

"Well, almost." Zhou Mingyi thought for a while and answered.

"Do you have any experience with a spear?"

"No, I'm a complete novice, so it's best if it's easy to understand." Zhou Mingyi said.

Yang Hong walked through the rows of bookcases, and after searching for a long time, she pulled out a book with a brown cover from the shelf.

"This one, I remember it was collected by Mr. Zuo himself. It's very detailed and can be read by people of all stages." Yang Hong handed this book to Zhou Mingyi.

The title of the book on the cover is [Hundred Solutions to Marksmanship].

Zhou Mingyi nodded, "Thank you. Well, I also need an ice element spell-casting manual."

This is for Zana, so that she can at least learn some skills besides Ice Mist.

Yang Hong found this book quickly. The name of the book was [Basic Techniques. One]. Zhou Mingyi took two books and walked out of the library.

"Mr. Zhou Mingyi, it's getting late now. You and Miss Shana will have dinner here. Yunfeng will have to talk to him when he comes back later." Yang Hong said as she walked.

"Okay, I'll trouble you." Zhou Mingyi nodded.

Yang Hong went to the kitchen to work, and Zhou Mingyi returned to the main room by himself and saw Shana and Zuo Yunya playing games together. They got to know each other very quickly, and now Zuo Yunya knew Shana's sister.

Zhou Mingyi didn't bother them, put the elementary magic book aside, and started reading with his own book of marksmanship.

In fact, if you let the Zhou family look for it for you, you should be able to find something better, but based on the principle of proximity, whatever is convenient is convenient.

The reason why he chose the gun technique was because according to his plan, the first weapon he could get was a spear, so he took the opportunity to find the technique now.

After watching for a while, there were footsteps outside. He thought it was Mu Yunfeng coming back. When he got up and took a look, he saw several strange men.

There were three people, each of them looked big and rough, acting like a local gangster.

"Who are you looking for?" Zhou Mingyi noticed something was wrong and stood up immediately.

"Where's that woman Yang Hong?" The leader, a fat man wearing black sunglasses, shouted unceremoniously.

Zuo Yunya and Zana inside heard the commotion and came out. Zuo Yunya obviously knew these people, and a look of fear immediately appeared on his face, and he hid behind Zana.

(End of this chapter)