Chapter 47

Qin Yuan turned around and closed the glass door of the rental house, turned over the "open" sign at the door, and said "closed today" to face the outside.

Then Qin Yuan stepped into the back room, the middle-aged boss was sitting next to a coffee table, seeing Qin Yuan walking in, he stretched out his hand to signal Qin Yuan to sit on the other side of the coffee table.

Qin Yuan quickly glanced at the scene in the back room, a workbench, a coffee table, a sofa, a bed, two cabinets and some miscellaneous things.

The quilt on the bed was raised, and it seemed that there was a child lying in it.

Then Qin Yuan sat down, and the middle-aged boss put down the teacup:

"It just so happened that I had something to do with you, so you're here. Do you want tea or Coke?"

Although Qin Yuan was curious about what the middle-aged boss wanted him to do, he still quickly replied:
"I'll just drink plain water."

"Pour a glass of water."

The middle-aged boss spoke directly.

Just when Qin Yuan was at a loss, a pair of gloves on the workbench flew up out of thin air. The gloves first picked up an empty teacup from the table, and then flew to the water dispenser. One glove pressed the switch, one glove Holding the teacup in the glove, after filling the cup half full of warm water, he flew to the coffee table, and lightly placed the teacup beside Qin Yuan.

As they got closer, Qin Yuan could clearly see that the gloves were engraved with patterns similar to his mask, emitting a faint light.

"This is called a spirit pattern, something I learned when I was bored when I was young."

The middle-aged boss looked at the lines on the gloves and smiled, but there was a hint of self-satisfaction in his eyes.

But as soon as he finished speaking, there was a girl's cold snort from the quilt on the bed:
"Tch, isn't it uncle that you only know spirit patterns?"

The middle-aged boss turned his head and scolded at the bed in dissatisfaction:
"Aren't you going to take a shower when you wake up?"

"Then you have to bring me my clothes?"

A slender bare arm stretched out from under the quilt, pointing to the scattered clothes on the sofa.

Qin Yuan suddenly understood why the boss closed so early every day.

Immediately afterwards, Qin Yuan stood up wisely, took out his mobile phone and pretended to answer the call:
"I'm going out to answer the phone."

With that said, Qin Yuan left the back room and closed the door behind him.

The middle-aged boss first glanced at Qin Yuan's back gratefully, then he immediately grabbed the women's clothes on the sofa and walked towards the bed, lowering his voice:
"My wife, can you show me some face in front of outsiders!"

"Uncle, don't you want to take this young man as a disciple? I'm helping you!"

"Just don't do me a disservice! As soon as my aura of hiding in the city is brewing, it will be gone!"

The middle-aged boss was a little frustrated.

"Spirit pattern?"

In the outhouse, Qin Yuan used his mobile phone to check the introduction about the spirit pattern.

The so-called spirit pattern is a kind of special pattern with many abilities inscribed and drawn with spiritual power through special means.

There are many carriers of spirit patterns, the more powerful the spirit pattern master, the more types of carriers that can compose the spirit patterns.

At present, the highest level of spiritual patterns is known to be the ninth-level spiritual pattern, and the strongest known spiritual pattern master in the world is the ninth-level spiritual pattern master, which is equivalent to the nine-star number of practitioners in the ninth realm, or even the ninth-level spiritual pattern Masters are much more precious and rare than practitioners of the same level.

Qin Yuan looked at the products displayed in the outhouse, and found that there were not many products with spirit patterns inscribed on them, and the price of the same product would usually increase by three or four times after the spirit patterns were inscribed on it.

There are also some items with spirit patterns inscribed on them but no price tag, which look quite extraordinary.

Qin Yuan suddenly remembered that the mask he bought here did not have a price tag at the time. Does this mean that the mask he bought was actually worth a lot?
Otherwise, how could a mask worth tens of thousands of dollars be able to block Tianmobai's blow, and even hurt Tianmobai after being suppressed by the world's rules?

Before Qin Yuan could think about it, the middle-aged boss opened the door of the back room and shouted to Qin Yuan:
"Boy, come in."

When Qin Yuan was sitting next to the coffee table again, the middle-aged boss had a mature and glamorous loli beside him this time.

Standing there, the glamorous loli is about the same height as the middle-aged boss. Perhaps because of her height, the glamorous loli doesn't give people the feeling that Meng Weiwei rejects people thousands of miles away. Something more attractive to want to approach her.

"Ahem, this is not the first time we have met, so I won't beat around the bush. Let me introduce myself first. My name is Wang Chusheng, and I am a seventh-level spirit pattern master. What's your name, young man?"

Perhaps it was the scene that happened just now that made the middle-aged boss a little embarrassed, so he got straight to the point this time.

However, when Wang Chusheng mentioned that he was a seventh-level spirit pattern master, there was a clear look of pride in his eyes.

Seventh-order spirit pattern master!
Qin Yuan couldn't help being shocked when he heard this.

In Qin Yuan's cognition, the seventh-level spiritual pattern master is enough to be called a high-level spiritual pattern master. It is quite rare in the world, and its status is higher than that of the seventh-level practitioners of the same level. high.

In such a small city as Yunshan City, there is actually a seventh-level spirit pattern master?

Even Zilei Zhenjun, the number one strongest person in Yunshan City, has only just cultivated to the sixth great realm!

Doesn't this mean that the greasy-looking middle-aged man in front of him, Wang Chusheng, is actually a realm stronger than Zilei Zhenjun?
What's more, the seventh level is the starting state of a high level, and the gap between the sixth level and the seventh level is like a gap!
If what Wang Chusheng said is true, then he is a proper thigh!
Wang Chusheng saw the shock in Qin Yuan's eyes, and the complacency in his eyes became more intense.

Seeing Wang Chusheng's appearance, Lengyan Lolita at the side was about to say something, but Wang Chusheng, who had been on guard for a long time, quickly covered her small mouth. Wang Chusheng looked at Lengyan Lolita with pleading eyes.

Leng Yan loli snorted, turned her head to look aside, and Wang Chusheng let go of her hand.

Although Qin Yuan was surprised by Wang Chusheng's bewildering behavior, he didn't ask any more questions, but came back to his senses and responded:

"Boss Wang, my name is Qin Yuan, and I am a sophomore student in the No. [-] Middle School of Yunshan City. I came to see you today, but I actually came to express my thanks to you.
If I hadn't been wearing the precious mask you sold me, I would have died in the hands of Tian Mobai. "

"Heaven, devil, white?!"

Hearing this name, Wang Chusheng's eyes instantly turned red. He who was originally easy-going and casual suddenly seemed to be a different person. A strong murderous aura burst out all over his body. There were many objects inscribed with spirit patterns in the room. They all started to riot.

"Uncle, calm down!"

Seeing this, the glamorous loli at the side quickly reached out and shook Wang Chusheng's body vigorously.

(End of this chapter)

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