MTL - It’s Obviously a Life Skill, But You Developed It Into a Magical Skill-Chapter 118v100 and sexual communication

 Chapter 118 Communication with Zongxing

 In a small forest not far from the river bank, a middle-aged woman wearing coarse clothes was running.

Behind the middle-aged woman, there were a group of strong men, about five or six in number.

This group of strong men held wooden sticks and hoes in their hands and were chasing madly.

 In the arms of a middle-aged woman, there is a clay sculpture.

 The clay sculpture looks ordinary, even very poor quality. Even the facial features are blurred, and the specific true appearance cannot be seen. Only a general outline can be seen, which is a human figure.

Under normal circumstances, a middle-aged woman is definitely not as fast as a strong man, but somehow, this middle-aged woman is able to walk like flying through the rugged woods while holding the clay sculpture in her arms.

 “Stop, don’t run anymore, we won’t hurt you, it’s useless for you to run again.”

 From food and drink to entertainment, everything is sold here.

However, this clay sculpture is extremely strange. It is actually covered with a layer of black air, resisting the invasion of the river water.

 Zhou An was about to ask the names of these people and learn about the specific situation here.

 “This **** is targeting me!”

 As the clay sculpture fell into the water, it was carried farther and farther away by the current.

 The other two men came up and tied the middle-aged woman with a rope.

Will blood feeding make you bigger?

Zhou An thought about what the stall owner said.

Zhou An smiled and said, "How can I say it's good?"

"Although the woman said it was because of the clay sculpture, I don't think it's necessary. The clay sculpture is harming her and increasing her strength and speed. This is obviously wrong. Now that I have met you inexplicably, you It’s a coincidence.”

He carried the other stall owners on his back, faced Zhou An, and lifted up the clothes on his arms.

The stall owner didn’t think about it and continued talking.

 The house is very big. It can be said that it is very good in the entire Tingyun Mansion.

 Now that a stranger suddenly comes to see him, he naturally wants to take a look.

 The middle-aged man's face became a little strange, but he quickly covered it up.

 …

 He didn’t expect that the other party was here to subdue him.

Although Zhou An's clothes are not gorgeous enough, he has his own temperament, so this person did not offend him and first asked where he came from.

The clay sculpture was still running rampant. When the light of the knife arrived carrying the water flow, the black tentacles of the clay sculpture spun towards the light of the knife in an instant.

 Zhou An touched his chin, pointed at the clay sculpture, and asked, "Where did you get this thing?"

This scene was very strange. When this scene appeared, everyone present turned pale with fear and collapsed on the ground.

 …

The bead is made of metal. Zhou An looked at the bead with a thoughtful look on his face.

 At this point, the strong man stretched his hand behind his back and made a gesture.

Soon, Zhou An followed the sensing position and looked over.

 This is an important transportation thoroughfare, and many businessmen have opened up their own place to make money here.

Zhou An came to the pile of minced meat and found nothing unusual.

Zhou An looked at the door and found that a large number of people carrying various gift boxes had poured in from the door...

And after the clay sculpture was thrown into the river, Zhou An could clearly feel that there seemed to be something terrifying in the clay sculpture, and it had already targeted him.

Soon, Zhou An came to the door of the craftsman's supervisor.

But he just bought some food. After all, as a grown man, he really doesn't like to use those gadgets.

 There was an empty space in the woman's belly.

The leader reacted quickly and ignored the middle-aged woman. He came to the river and wanted to jump into the river to find the clay sculpture.

 When Zhou An pushed the door open, he happened to see a bunch of people drinking tea and chatting leisurely.

He felt that the clay sculpture was still looking at him with cold eyes, but he didn't do anything. He probably thought it was because the clay sculpture was not big enough.

 But the woman running in front didn't seem to hear it at all. She lowered her head and hugged the clay sculpture in her arms, and continued running quickly.

 Isn’t this thing the same as the high-speed service area in the previous life?

 In this stall, there is a small clay sculpture, about the size of a fist.

The craftsman is the supervisor here, and there are still people stationed there.

At this time, the leading strong man finally couldn't help it anymore, walked forward, slapped him hard, and cursed angrily: "You are also from the village? Why are you so selfish? Do you know that you have lost this thing?" ?Life in the village will return to its original state."

Zhou An thought that he might as well just ignore this matter for the time being and report it to the Suppressing Lieutenant when the time comes.

 This was the second time he encountered it. To be honest, he felt that cold force locking on him again.

Zhou An felt that the gaze staring at him disappeared.

　　Just not long ago, the clay sculpture thrown down by the middle-aged woman into the river was exactly the same as this clay sculpture.

The coachman's voice came from outside.

Zhou An saw the clay sculpture approaching quickly.

“Sir, you must save me, you must know something is wrong with this thing.” The stall owner begged bitterly.

The way they sell things is also different. It's not too complicated. They just put a piece of cloth on the ground with various gadgets on it.

The stall owner is an honest, middle-aged man, wearing ragged patched clothes and a sallow complexion.

There were only three people sitting in the courtyard, and they were all young, the most in their forties.

 The coachman was also a little scared.

Unexpectedly, when I went there, the inn looked the same, and when I came back, it looked completely different.

The coachman also knew that Zhou An didn't know much about the customs here, so he immediately explained: "Master Zhou doesn't know something. In the post station near Tingyun Mansion, many people come to set up stalls and sell things. In fact, this is also a way to make a living. own means."

 It is not that far from the river to the inn.

 After the woman put the clay sculpture into the water, the clay sculpture immediately sank to the bottom.

 Zhou An took out a penny.

Zhou An nodded and suddenly asked: "Do you think this is fun?"

The driver quickly replied: "It will only take two days at most."

 In the past, Zhou An might have had some obstacles when fighting in the water, but now, he already has the skill of water control.

Zhou An looked at the people around him and joked: "Actually, when we were by the river, I felt something was wrong. How could a woman outrun several men? So I didn't look."

 The other eyeball fell out of its socket and fell to the ground. The skin on his body became wrinkled, and streams of blood emerged from the seven orifices.

"Don't be impulsive. We have something to talk about. This thing is a treasure in the village. Don't touch it."

 The stall owner continued to explain: "This bead has a hallucinogenic effect. You have fallen into the trap of an illusion."

 The meal was luxurious. After finishing the meal, Zhou Qingyun took Zhou An to a house here.

 In fact, according to Zhou An's character, he particularly likes fishing.

“Then give me this one.” Zhou An pointed at the clay sculpture and said.

The sharp light of the sword emerged from the bottom of the water. The water flow wrapped around the light of the sword, pointing directly at the clay sculpture with terrifying power.

“Hahahaha, you can’t find it anymore, you can’t rely on this evil thing anymore!”

 Zhou An understood instantly.

This thing is really weird.

This scene made everyone present slightly stunned.

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Zhou An.

A person took the lead and walked over. Just as he was about to speak, he saw Zhou An raising his hand to stop him.

The stall owner nodded and followed Zhou An to the vacant seat.

"And when I said you were emptying out, you performed very well. Both your expression and movements were in place, but there is only one thing wrong. You shouldn't kneel down in front of so many people. This is a bit too much. "

 The coachman was wandering around inside. When he saw Zhou An coming, a flattering smile immediately appeared on his face.

Unexpectedly, when the chief craftsman and supervisor came over, he saw a few of them drinking tea here. They deserved a scolding!

Zhou An waved his hand and said: "Let's continue drinking tea. I am a very peaceful person and don't like to lose my temper. But speaking of the front, everyone can fish, but not food. Once something happens, it must be completed seriously. ”

 When he finished practicing, he returned to the inn to rest and set off immediately.

At the same time, those who set up stalls and hawked goods also disappeared, and the stalls on the ground became clean.

 Time flies by in a blink of an eye.

  Can't think of any other result other than being a pervert.

Logically speaking, when mud meets water, it will quickly turn into nothingness.

The stall owner was originally happy. After hearing this, his expression froze and an ugly smile appeared on his face: "Sir, I really don't know what you are talking about."

Zhou An squatted down, pointed at the clay sculpture, and asked, "How can I sell this thing?"

The stall owner was stunned for a moment and suddenly fell to his knees: "Sir, please help me."

The middle-aged woman came to the river, raised the clay sculpture in her hand, and shouted in a hoarse voice: "Stop, if you come here again, I will throw it into the river!"

 He has seen this clay sculpture.

 “You haven’t been hollowed out, have you?”

The tentacle suddenly stretched out and swept towards Zhou An. Zhou An could even smell the smell of blood.

Not to mention, the prosperity of Tingyun Mansion is really not comparable to that of Yunlai Mansion.

 As a businessman, he is no less shrewd than Qi Shuo.

As soon as he saw Zhou An, he immediately greeted him warmly, calling out to Mr. Zhou one after another.

Not far ahead, you can hear the sound of river water flowing.

“I remember, of course I remember, it seems to be called Huayun Temple.” The stall owner said immediately.

 The blade was sharp, turning the clay sculpture into a pile of fragments.

Zhou An nodded. He was still resting anyway, so there was no harm in taking a stroll.

 At this time, the clay sculpture finally turned into silt and slowly dissipated into the river.

 The coachman was almost rested at this time.

 …

 After wandering around for a while, Zhou An stopped in front of a stall again, frowning as he looked at the things on the stall.

Zhou An touched his chin, looked at the stall owner in front of him, and suddenly said something.

The strong man smiled bitterly and said: "Isn't that a coincidence? There should be wild beasts."

 While talking, several of them were already breaking out in cold sweat.

 As he rushed there, he looked at the people around him from time to time.

“He is worthy of being the person who solves the troubles in Yunlai Mansion. He has a really good mind.”

When this scene appeared, the people resting at the inn were startled and looked around in panic.

 Zhou An asked: "What is going on?"

Unexpectedly, although this action was secretive, it was still noticed by the middle-aged woman.

 After Zhou An finished saying this, the stall owner's expression became extremely strange, and then he sighed.

“Actually, I wanted to lure you there today, but you seem to have seen through it, so I’ll just say it here.”

The stall owner was immediately stunned on the spot, not understanding what Zhou An meant by this sentence.

 Always feel weird.

 The stall owner accepted it symbolically and said thank you several times.

 With the disappearance of the clay sculptures, peace returned to the place.

 At this moment, Zhou An, who was at the bottom of the water, did not come out of the river.

"What's the point?" The strong man said helplessly: "We just fed it with our own blood. We didn't hurt anyone's heart. The whole village took turns to worship it, and no one was harmed."

 The stall owner looked confused and didn't understand what Zhou An meant.

 He thought about what he had heard before, turned around and walked towards the inn.

 He no longer thinks about these things, it is better to go to Tingyun Mansion first.

 When they first met, he felt that it would be best to report the matter to the Newspaper Ting Yun Mansion and let the Zhengui Secretary handle it. After all, he was a professional person.

This is not that the hand is missing, but that there is only a layer of skin left on the arm next to the wrist, and the flesh and blood inside has long been hollowed out.

As he spoke, the stall owner took out a bead and placed it in front of Zhou An.

There are many stalls on both sides of the inn, and many people are selling things here.

The stall owner hurriedly said: "The villain got it from a barren mountain next to Tingyun Mansion. There is a small temple there. The abbot inside said, please bring a clay sculpture back and make offerings with blood every day, and the clay sculpture will become more and more beautiful." Big, it was only about the size of a thumb when I took it back, but I have grown it to the size of a fist.”

However, the current sword light not only has the original power, but also has the bonus of the water flow. In just an instant, the black energy completely collapsed.

It is precisely because of this that the stall owner showed a horrified expression after hearing Zhou An say "empty out" just now.

The stall owner looked overjoyed when he heard what Zhou An said. He quickly wrapped the clay sculpture in a piece of cloth and handed it to Zhou An.

 Hands on, I saw something unusual.

 The drive is long and the journey is boring.

 After saying this, the stall owner in front of him slowly disappeared, as if he had never appeared before.

The strong man listened to the middle-aged woman's crazy words, shook his head, and asked someone to take the middle-aged woman back.

Tingyun Mansion is very large and very prosperous, even more prosperous than Yunlai Mansion.

This behavior is like trying to lift Zhou An to the sky.

This scene happened here and immediately attracted the attention of many people.

Several other people moved forward.

Zhou An thought for a while, stood up and walked over, came to the coachman and said, "Get in the car and let's go."

The stall owner continued: "When we were at the first river, I thought you were an old-fashioned person."

“It’s okay, let’s keep fishing. Just be serious when it’s time to work.” Zhou An found a seat to sit down and poured himself a cup of tea.

 Some of the things are quite strange, they must be the specialties mentioned by the coachman.

The stall owner nodded: "Yes, they are our people. I also want to lure Mr. Zhou over to have a good talk. Now that we have talked, the people over there should also evacuate. In a word, we won't Making trouble in Tingyun Mansion will not affect Mr. Zhou's affairs. I just ask Mr. Zhou not to do anything to us when he meets us. "

But Zhou An is good at everything except being very thick-skinned.

Hantie Dao appeared, and the black shadow was already in front of him.

A few people nodded quickly to show that they understood.

There are noisy sounds everywhere, and there are many more people visible to the naked eye.

"Not just you, no one in the village can escape. What I just did was to find a way out for the village."

 In fact, this is quite normal. After all, Zhou Anrang Hengtong Chamber of Commerce shined in this mining rights.

 These are provided by Hengtong Chamber of Commerce.

 But the feeling of being stared at was uncomfortable, especially the cold gaze, which made him feel uncomfortable all over.

“Actually, there are no women or men. This is the effect brought about by this thing.”

The man thought for a while and asked.

The strong man behind was panting while chasing him, and he said a few words from time to time.

"Young master, I wonder why you came to be the supervisor?"

Since it was afternoon when he came, Zhou An did not go to the carpenter to do the roll call.

Whether it is food, clothing, housing, transportation or food, drink and entertainment, Tingyun Mansion has everything you need.

The moment he swung the cold iron sword, the water flow that was supposed to hinder him became his helper at this moment.

 He looked at the stall owner in front of him and looked at it carefully.

 At this moment, the inside of the inn has changed from deserted to lively.

 After seeing Zhou An stop and feeling Zhou An's extraordinary temperament, the stall owner immediately showed a flattering smile and asked: "Master, what do you want to see? I have everything here."

Zhou An sat in the carriage, thinking about what the man just said, and then shook his head.

It's just that now that the mining rights have been given away, the management of the minerals has become even more lax. They just go over and check every once in a while.

Zhou An nodded, got off the carriage, and went to the inn as usual. After asking where the river was, he went to practice his water-bending skills for a while.

When the middle-aged woman heard this, she showed an expression of extreme hatred and said hoarsely: "Baby, do you call this evil thing a baby?"

The stall owner did not deny it and shrugged: "Yes, it was indeed given by me. It is given to you as a meeting gift. From now on, you should stop meddling in our affairs."

 His action made the people present even more confused.

 The only difference is that the one dropped by the middle-aged woman was as big as her arms, but now this one is only the size of a fist.

He put away the cold iron knife and kicked off his legs. The surrounding water seemed to lift him up to the river.

Zhou Qingyun naturally knew about it. He only exchanged a few words briefly and left directly.

“You stop and hand over what you have, this is your only way out.”

 The two set off again, and the carriage continued to drive towards Tingyun Mansion.

 Zhou An walked out of the carriage, looked at the situation outside, and asked, "How long until we arrive?"

The clay sculpture entered the water, and everyone present looked surprised.

Unexpectedly, before he could speak, there was a sound of footsteps.

As the clothes were lifted, Zhou An saw an empty space under his arms.

Zhou An is a good person. Every time he passes a stall, he will take a look at it. If he sees something he likes, he will buy some.

On this way, Zhou An was a driving of the boat and car, and didn't want to speak.

After the coachman entered the city, he was familiar with the roads and quickly took Zhou An to the Hengtong Chamber of Commerce.

 Zhou An leaned on the chair, put his hands behind his head, and said leisurely: "My name is Zhou An, and I am here to take up my post."

 She looked down at the clay sculpture in her arms, with a hint of tenacity in her eyes.

 Zhou An was wandering around, and the common people were not idle either. Seeing Zhou An's extraordinary temperament, they shouted one after another, trying to attract Zhou An's attention.

 After the linen clothes were lifted, the strong men all showed expressions of fear.

Now that Zhou An has come to take office, he is the top-ranking supervisor of Tingyun Mansion.

“Do you remember the name of the temple?” Zhou An asked.

 He had already guessed the identity of the person in front of him.

“Yes, if you keep running like this, you won’t be able to escape from our village, so what’s the use?”

 Even between prefectures, there is probably a hierarchy.

 After he asked this question, he immediately observed the middle-aged man's face.

 He believes that catching fish is actually human nature.

These words came out, which really surprised Zhou An.

The middle-aged woman's face turned cold and she said in a mocking tone: "It is true that the harvest is plentiful and the weather is good, but don't you know what you did to this clay sculpture?"

Zhou An touched his chin and said, "The Huayun Temple you just mentioned must be from your side."

The middle-aged woman said in an extremely depressed tone: "I have a dream every night. I dream that the clay sculpture has turned into a monk. He comes to me and performs all kinds of things with me. After each time, he Every time you take out an object from my body, my body becomes better, but I know that this is only temporary and that the dream is real, all because you brought the clay sculpture."

 “Look at my eyes!”

Even though this place is quite small, it sells quite a variety of things.

“That thing is an ominous thing. Can a person live without his internal organs? Can I still live without my heart, liver, spleen, lungs and kidneys? Am I a monster?”

Zhou An felt at ease, and was soon taken to the best restaurant in Tingyun Mansion by Zhou Qingyun, where he had a feast.

 It took a long time to recover from this state.

 In his words, he seemed very cordial.

After this action appeared, it seemed to have an effect, and the several strong men who were chasing stopped one after another.

The stall owner did not deny it, but said bluntly: "Mr. Zhou, the things have been given to you as a greeting gift. From now on, we will not mess with you anymore, but please show your kindness. Don't Come and interfere with our affairs, don’t worry, we won’t cause trouble in Tingyun Mansion, how about this?”

As soon as he finished speaking, the three people present shivered and stood up as quickly as possible, cupping their hands and saying, "I have seen Mr. Zhou!"

"Then what? Then I will be lured by you and become the prey in your trap." Zhou An said.

Now that it was night again, and the swimming pool was not finished, he didn't want to improve his proficiency anymore, so he went to bed early.

 The stall owner shook his head: "You have mental defense. The most I can do is hallucinate and cannot hurt you. I just think the river is not a good place to talk, so I just want to lure you there."

 “Don’t use the four words Gudao Rechang indiscriminately, as there is ambiguity.”

 The next day.

Moreover, the clay sculpture itself is heavy and is gradually sinking.

Zhou An then waved his hand and asked him to continue.

 Everyone turned their attention to the man in his forties.

“After all, there are a lot of people coming and going, and they can make a lot of money.”

The middle-aged woman’s eyeballs were pinched out, and the middle-aged woman’s body trembled. Then, she suddenly knelt on the ground and raised her head.

Unexpectedly, after the middle-aged woman endured the slap, she said in a very mocking tone: "Just wait, you will become like me sooner or later."

 The next day, when the sun's rays shone in, Zhou An stretched.

He didn’t care, after all, they were all strangers.

 She struggled, trying to escape from the restraints of the two people.

When he saw a black shadow approaching in front of him, he put his hand into the pink money bag and pulled out the cold iron knife.

 The body of the middle-aged woman turned into a pile of mud after the blood came out.

 But Zhou An knew that the origin of this thing must be different.

He picked up a fist-sized clay sculpture and said, "It's not expensive, it's a penny each." A penny is indeed so cheap that it can no longer be negotiated.

Unexpectedly, the two strong men failed to suppress the woman and she was able to break free.

The current rushed out a huge waterspout. Zhou An stepped on it and was lifted by the current and landed on the river bank.

Zhou An smiled and said: "You really don't know? I'm afraid your end is coming!"

This is all too coincidental.

Zhou An opened the cloth in his hand and found that the clay sculpture inside the cloth was no longer there.

 The woman’s face looks weathered, with many wrinkles and rough skin.

But at this moment, the middle-aged woman roared again: "Wait! I'll show you something!"

At this moment, the clay sculpture still has the face without facial features, but tentacles composed of black air appear on the limbs of the clay sculpture.

 Zhou An made an instant decision and waved the cold iron sword in his hand.

"No harm was done?" the middle-aged woman said angrily: "Even if the whole village takes turns to worship, how long can they worship? Didn't you see that day? If there is only one day without worship, the livestock in the village will die. Several."

She spread her hands, her eyes looked bloody, and smiled crazily in front of everyone.

Zhou An rushed towards the position where the craftsman was the supervisor.

He has only been away for a long time, but he has already changed a lot. Zhou An can't understand it.

These are all people in the industry. When Zhou An opened the door and walked in, everyone looked over. Some of them looked puzzled, wondering what Zhou An was here for.

The middle-aged woman reached out and plucking out her eyeballs: "I have no eyes, but I can see you, just like the eyeballs on my hands, you can look at them!"

He always felt that there was something wrong with the scene just now, but he couldn't figure out where the problem occurred.

 The clay sculpture is very rough, even the facial features are missing.

 There are not only clay sculptures on the stall, but also some small things.

 In such a big house, Zhou An was the only one left in an instant.

 This second encounter, he had the same idea.

 The middle-aged woman laughed wildly.

The leading strong man said helplessly: "Since we invited this clay sculpture from the temple, our village has been enjoying good weather and abundant crops. What is it if it's not a treasure?"

The coachman continued: "Sir, you can take a look and buy some gadgets here. It's still very good. The things here are all specialties of the nearby villagers."

The coachman nodded fearfully, as if he was afraid of bumping into something evil, so he quickly got into the carriage and drove away.

Zhou An could feel that there was a strange power inside the clay sculpture, which seemed to be extremely cold.

Although he can only be regarded as the top leader of Tingyun Mansion, he is still very good.

“Sir, we have reached the inn again ahead. You can go down and have a rest.”

They all live a very leisurely life in such a leisurely position.

“I don’t want my children to be harmed. Everything I do is for the village. You are the ones who harm the village.”

Hand out his hand to help the stall owner up, he pointed to the empty space next to him and said, "Let's go aside and talk."

Zhou An tapped the table with his hand. After a moment, he said: "Did you give that pile of cold iron?"

 In fact, he had a general understanding of the situation on the river bank just now, but the reason why he didn't come out was very simple.

"He said that this thing can make my wishes come true, so I invited him back. At first I saw that it could have such a change, and thought it was real, until something went wrong with my hand."

But before Zhou Qingyun left, Zhou An said that he would build a swimming pool in the backyard.

If the clay sculpture comes into contact with water, it may have already melted.

Especially this thing, it’s just a thing made of mud, and probably not many people will buy it yet.

 He got up early and went out to have breakfast.

　　When he first rode in the carriage, he was not used to the vibration of the carriage, but now that he is used to it, he can actually rest in it.

Zhou Qingyun also agreed, saying that it would be done tomorrow.

 But after the middle-aged woman broke free, she had no intention of running away. Instead, she lifted up the clothes on her abdomen in front of everyone.

Zhou Anle felt happy and looked at the stall owner up and down: "You indulgent people really know how to play, and you have used the gift-giving trick."

There was a puddle of meat on the river bank, but other than that, it was empty.

 The leader raised his hand, looking frightened.

The person in charge of the Hengtong Chamber of Commerce in Tingyun Mansion is called Zhou Qingyun. Speaking of the same surname as Zhou An, he is not related to the family.

 Soon, Zhou An arrived.

Zhou Qingyun is a lean man who looks like a monkey. If you put some hair on his face, he will be no different from a monkey.

 But fishing does not mean cooking.

The middle-aged woman lifted the clay sculpture again, looked at the river in front of her, gritted her teeth and smashed the clay sculpture down hard.

 When someone comes to take office, they have naturally received the news in advance.

 This is his old habit. When he comes to a strange place, he always likes to go shopping. When he goes shopping, he can learn a lot about the living customs of the people.

  After all, these are the only forces that have interactions with him.

Zhou An lay in the carriage of the carriage and fell asleep.

I don’t know what they were thinking, and they quickly fled from the river.

But when the leading strong man came to the river, he looked at the turbidity at the bottom of the river and knew that it would be difficult to find the clay sculptures.

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