He walked along the street of pets. Lin Sheng finally felt a reaction from the pattern on the back of his hand.
It wasn't a strong reaction, weak and dull. If he didn't sense it carefully, he wouldn't have noticed it at all.
In front of the second last pet shop, he slowed down and stopped in front of an iron cage placed in front of the door.
In the cage was an old, dark-brown lizard.
This lizard was very strange.
It had a dark-colored skin, but its eyes were a faint greyish-white.
Lin Sheng noticed that its skin was full of wrinkles. It looked very old, so old that it didn't even want to waste its energy on moving.
When Lin Sheng looked into its eyes, he could vaguely feel a sense of coldness from it.
It was a kind of extreme indifference, cruel, and calm strange emotion.
"How much is this lizard?" Lin Sheng straightened up and asked the owner who was approaching.
The owner had a big belly and was holding a card in his hand. He was gambling with someone. Hearing the noise, he glanced back.
"You can take any one hundred. Don't blame me for not reminding you that this lizard is dying of old age. It won't last more than a few months. "
The owner was an honest man. He didn't lie or hide anything.
Just as he finished speaking, an old woman who was playing cards with him interrupted.
"Your lizard is still here? You brought in so many lizards before, and this is the only one left? "
"Almost, it killed all of them." The fat owner was impatient when this was mentioned.
"Previously, they were only placed together for one night. When the new boxes arrived, I even gave them separate cardboard boxes. What a f * cking bad luck! The next day, I saw the other lizards were all upset! "
"Is it sick?" Lin Sheng asked curiously.
"No, it's not sick! Anyway, it's one hundred yuan. Just take it. "The fat owner turned his head and continued playing cards.
Lin Sheng gently moved his left hand closer to the old lizard through the glass box.
The silver pattern on the back of his hand was getting closer to the old lizard, and the inexplicable hunger became more and more obvious.
"Sure enough, this is it …"
Lin Sheng was sure. He took out his wallet from his trouser pocket, counted two one hundred yuan, and handed it over.
"I want this box as well."
"100 RMB for this glass case is not enough," the boss turned his head and said casually after receiving the money. "Give me another fifty."
"Sure." Lin Sheng was too lazy to bargain. 250 yuan was too cheap for a lizard with a transcendent bloodline.
After paying, he picked up the glass box and asked the owner for a large plastic bag to put it in.
Then, he placed a few pieces of cardboard around the box and continued to wander around with it.
This time, it seemed that the lizard in his hand was interfering. The pattern on the back of Lin Sheng's hand was in an active state of hunger.
After a few more rounds, he failed to find a second Transcendent bloodline creature.
Feeling helpless, Lin Sheng brought the old lizard along and headed straight to his old stronghold — the abandoned factory warehouse.
The abandoned factory was quite a distance away from the city. Every time he went there, he had to take a taxi, which made him feel a little inconvenient.
Lin Sheng wondered when he should get himself a car to drive. He picked up the suitcase again and walked into the warehouse.
He put the glass box aside.
He quickly began to set up a new beginner summoning ritual. Most of the materials were ready-made. Only a few needed to be fresh, and he had to catch them on the spot.
Therefore, Lin Sheng only drew the ritual diagram today as a backup.
"The lizard's transcendent bloodline is too weak, and its ability is uncertain. Even if I fuse with it, I can't predict how much improvement I'll get. It seems that the most reliable thing is still the summoning. "
Lin Sheng made up his mind. He would use his summoning creature to extract and fuse the bloodline essence.
Even if he lost a summoned creature, it would be an acceptable loss if he could fuse with a powerful bloodline.
"It just so happens that I have enough soul load now to summon a stronger summoning creature." Lin Sheng glanced at the old lizard in the glass box.
He planned to contract the old lizard as his pet. Just like the crow before.
However, he needed to prepare the materials.
He calmed himself down and started to carve the ritual formation in the abandoned warehouse.
Six hours later, the sky gradually darkened. He finally finished drawing the two different diagrams in a day.
Squatting on the floor of the warehouse, Lin Sheng looked at the sky outside. He knew that he would not be able to finish today no matter what, so he stood up.
"Watch this place, don't let anyone come near."
He ordered calmly.
Hiss …
Black mist quickly gathered and formed into a muscular swordsman in black with a bandage on his head.
The Blackfeather Swordsmen slowly bowed to Lin Sheng without saying a word.
It was the holidays. His mother and father were resting at home because of his sister's matter.
Therefore, there was no need for so many people to protect him.
Lin Sheng let the Sacred Shield Tyrant watch over his house in secret, while the other two Blackfeather Swordsmen took care of some miscellaneous matters for him.
The main thing was that the Blackfeather Swordsmen were much better at hiding than the Sacred Shield Tyrant. As long as he wore a hat and covered his bandage, he was no different from a normal young man.
Lin Sheng carefully rolled up all the diagrams and kept them in his backpack. There were too many bottles and jars for the other materials, so they were placed in a corner and watched over by the Blackfeather Swordsmen.
"Watch it!" Lin Sheng ordered the Blackfeather Swordsmen again.
The Blackfeather Swordsmen quickly straightened his body and rushed to the pile of bottles and jars. He lowered his head and stared at them.
His movements were meticulous as he stared at the items through the bandage.
"Is this guy planning to stare at it like this until tomorrow?" Lin Sheng was speechless.
Without another word, he turned around and left with his backpack.
For the ritual, the most important things were the diagrams and the activation chant. The materials could be easily bought by anyone.
As long as he did not reveal the diagrams in his backpack and the activation chant in his mind, the ritual would not be in danger of being leaked.
When he got home, Lin Sheng relaxed a little and chatted with his sister, Lin Xiao, about the interesting things about life in the university, as a way to cheer her up.
After dinner, because he did not have lunch, Lin Sheng ate five bowls of rice in the afternoon, and each bowl was filled to the brim.
It scared Gu Wanqiu so much that she kept touching his forehead to see if he was sick.
Lin Sheng was not in the mood to explain. After a few words, he excused himself to study in his room and started meditating on the Ashen Seal.
He meditated on the Ashen Seal, practiced Saint power, took a short break, and continued. Soon, it was time to go to bed.
Lin Sheng could not wait any longer. He changed into his sports shoes and laid on the bed. He slowed down his breathing and tried to stabilize himself.
* Tick tock tock tock tock … *
An inexplicable ticking sound entered his ears.
Lin Sheng's consciousness sank along with the sound, and he gradually lost consciousness.
* Thud. *
Something fell on the ground.
Lin Sheng opened his eyes and saw a piece of armor on his leg.
He took a closer look and saw that the heavy armor on his body could no longer bear the load. The armor on his left leg fell on his instep and rolled to the side.
"What is this? Inferior product? "
He reached out and took off all the heavy armor and threw it away.
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