"Brother. How old are you?

"Bigger than you!"

"Brother. Why don't you laugh?"

"It's not funny!"

"Brother. Why don't you eat it?"

"Not hungry!"

"Brother. Why don't you drink?"

"Not thirsty!"

"Brother. Your sword is so big!"

"Poof!"

"Brother...

This kind of conversation. It wasn't until Wang Mo said to the tomboy Qin Wang with a straight face that he would meditate and practice. Sitting in Wang Mo's heart, it was full of entanglement. He really didn't know that this "problem girl" had become a "tomboy Qin Sulan". How did it become a "problem baby"?

Thinking about it, Qin Sulan stopped from the carriage. After staying in the wild. He pulled the clip open. I've been asking. Wang Mo, who likes to be quiet, has been buzzing.

I would never have thought that Qin Sulan, who was still dying a few days ago, would go through some enlightenment. There will be so much energy. Disturbingly, his mind could not be at peace all the time. Unable to sleep for a long time. Pick up the heavy sword. Put it in your arms and look at it slowly.

He remembered what Li Fengyun said at the beginning. This heavy sword is made of precious gold!

Wang Mo slowly pulled the gods closer to the heavy sword. The body of the sword is only a few centimeters deep, making it difficult to enter. As if there was some special power in the block. But think about the fact that there is no resistance for your true qi to enter your body. And it's very smooth. This is what baffles him.

Wang Mo remembered that there was also an oil refinery family, Qin Sulan. I just wanted to ask her later. When you open your mouth to say something, you seem to think of something. Shaking his head, he smiled bitterly and only listened to himself. The epee was set aside. Close your eyes and meditate.

"Dad!" "Ahhh

Wang Mo watched Qin Sulan clasp his hand and screamed in pain. The tomboy tries to sneak up on him. But I didn't know how amazing his senses were.

After several breakouts. Within a few tens of meters of the whole body. Anything can go wrong. It was impossible to hide his perception. Divine knowledge can even probe hundreds of meters away.

At this time, although he was still one of the many "rookies" on the road to cultivating immortals. But it comes from Li Fengyun and Gao Feng. There is still some permissive knowledge. He also knows the six sensations he's always believed in. In fact, this is divine knowledge!

Silently looking at the tomboy who had regained his original surname. In fact, Wang Mo can see it. Under her forced laughter prank. The erasure in his eyes can't change the sadness.

This little girl, who was only 12 years old, carried too much. Hatred for the family of the parents. This left her young and immature heart at no idea how to comfort her. It seems to have seen something Wang Like Mo. It's just that I felt a similar aura on Wang Mo.

Ever since Wang Mo enlightened her. Although let go of a lot. But things in the world. Who can tell?

"Brother. It hurts. Give me a punch?" Qin Sulan looked at Wang Mo coquettishly. Big eyes twinkle on him. Give your little hand to Wang Mo.

Wang Mo left the back of Qin Sulan's head without hesitation. Just kidding. If that's the beginning. This strange little girl still doesn't know what to give him. Qin Sulan turned to look at Wang Mo. Sturdy stamps. Then he stretched out his hand and clenched his fist and waved it at the back of Wang Mo's head.

Wang Mo ignored Qin Sulan's small movements. Just quietly watched the small iron pot burn on the fire. Lift the lid from time to time and stir with a spoon. The aroma of the meat comes out with the heat. Through Qin Sulan's nose. The tomboy twitched his little nose vigorously. Then sat beside Wang Mo obediently. Big eyes stared silently at the iron pot.

Wang Mo took a slight puff of cigarette at the corner of his mouth. Xin Daoan: "The little girl is finally quiet. ”

......

"Brother. Help me with this!"

After dinner. Qin Sulan looked like a different person. Said the weakling. The hand is to take off the bag around the neck. Hold his hand in front of Wang Mo.

"Take it. This is what your parents left you!" Wang Mo looked at Qin Sulan in front of him. Know what she's thinking. The little girl was afraid that he would leave him. But what I say has no intention of a helpless little girl. This is the principle of being a human being.

"Brother. Glance. Maybe there's something you can use!" Qin Sulan whimpered. all insisted on Wang Mo.

Wang Mo looked at Qin Sulan and looked into his eyes. Look at this persistence. Tears are inside. Watch as the little girl stubbornly holds her hand. A gentle smile appeared on his face. Reach for the ring that is cool in the morning breeze but still carries the scent of a little girl. Reaching out and gently patting Qin Wang's little head. It's like the place that warmed him up in the first place.

Qin Sulan watched Wang Mo take the toolbox. looked at the smile on Wang Mo's face. Smile through tears. A swarthy face can't hide its luster.

The god of Wang Mo is immersed in this ring. But the space was surprisingly large. Up and down ten meters. Close to four floors in a large space.

There are countless dense boxes. When you see what's inside? Think about the Qin family's old job. This is a large amount of smelted ore. There are a few boxes of Yuan. But just look at the quantity and style to know its preciousness. I think it was prepared early in the morning. The content is quite complete. A lot of things are needed.

The most striking thing about cheese is not the ore. In the middle is a three-tiered shelf. There are only three things on the top floor. A piece of fiery red jade. A book. A purple and gold box.

God's knowledge sweeps all over all. What did the jade bamboo slip show? This is the reason why the Qin family was killed this time. But this book is the Qin family's "Heavenly Fire Technique" through the exercises. The purple and gold box is a flesh-colored piece of ore.

It's weird. No name was given. But I felt Wang Mo. This flesh-colored ore is certainly not simple. Otherwise, it would not have made the Qin family a refining family. Such a precious collection.

The next two floors are the musical instruments. It can be seen from the flickering millilight above. These are the best of the best. Some of them even emit a rich golden red glow. It releases stress. Compared to the nine-ring broadsword in Zhang Jiushan's hand that I saw at the beginning. Stronger.

Wang Mo is interested in the "Refiner's Treasure Book". The most fundamental reason why one must be at odds with the casting and refining halls still needs to be understood. Now the heavy sword is in his own hands. Perhaps it will be possible to refine it again.

Listen to Li Fengyun. This material is a good material for melting. Such a precious thing. Wang Mo naturally doesn't trust others to cast and refine. If you can master the methods of casting and refining. That's great. Maybe you can find a way in this secret book.

"Huh?" thought of it. Wang Moshen knew that he was slightly stunned. "Isn't that a coincidence?"

Wang Mo thought of it. The casting smelting hall slaughtered the Qin clan as the "precious book of smelting equipment". Qin Sulan fled for her life. Meet yourself. However, because of the heavy sword, he became Li Fengyun's enemy. Indirect encroachment on foundry and refining workshops. I met Qin Sulan here. Think about this. Wang Mo's heart returned to the authentic place: "Things in the world." Is a glass of wine and a peck real?"

Wang Mo also had to lament this coincidence. Now that you have revenge. I need this password again. It is difficult for the Qin Dynasty to make a fuss about the grievances between Qin Sulan and the Foundry and Smelting Hall. Think about it. The mind is cautious. Wang Mo withdrew from divine knowledge. looked at Qin Sulan, who had been paying attention to herself.

"Lan'er. This "book of cultural relics" and this stone. I took it. After that, I got there. Got along well with her. You're going to be good sisters!" I thought for a moment. Wang Mo organized the next language. Finally, the flesh-colored stones are put together. Qin Sulan, who was eagerly looking forward to it, said.

"Aha! What does my brother use, take it!" Qin Sulan nodded vigorously in a hurry. Apparently happy. For her. can help Wang Mo. That's the happiest thing!