"How can there be no trap mechanism or something!?" Wu Xuan asked suspiciously, walking a distance without incident. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Hurry up, hurry up, it's coming!" Lan Huan'er urged this Wu Fan vigorously.

"Oh, it's better to be careful. Wu Fan replied casually...

Finally arrived at the place that Lan Huan'er was looking forward to, Lan Huan'er stopped and looked at the strange pillar in front of her.

"It's a pity, it's a pity~" Lan Huan'er looked at a standing stone in front of her.

"What's wrong, what's a pity, what's a pity?" Wu Huan looked at Lan Huan'er in confusion.

"Can't you see it?" Lan Huan'er pointed to the pitiful thing.

"It's a slender stone standing up. Wu Huan looked carefully at what Lan Huan'er pointed out and commented.

"That's the problem. Ah Huan, don't you think it looks weird?" Lan Huan'er tried to remind Wu Huan.

"What's wrong with people's stone love to look like this? Wu Fan still didn't find a problem.

"How could a stone grow like this!" Lan Huan'er circled around the stone.

"Huh? yes... Wu Xuan looked at this abrupt stone, there were no stones around it, it was so upright on the ground and so thin and long, normal stones really wouldn't grow like this, it seemed that there was nothing to squeeze this stone to form like this.

"Then what are you sorry for?" Wu Huan'er was still curious, and Lan Huan'er just said a pity on this stone.

"This is a sword!" Lan Huan'er said.

Wu Fan walked up to the stone and dragged it up: "This is a sword? If it had been a sword, it would have been pulled up a long time ago. ”

"Stupid Ah Huan looks at it with the power of fantasy!" Lan Huan'er once again emphasized that Wu Huan was a big fool.

“。。。 Why do you have to use the power of fantasy? Wu Huan was puzzled, he had to use the power of fantasy several times, and he was also called stupid by Lan Huan'er.

"The power of fantasy is omnipotent, so everything must be done with the power of fantasy!" said Lan Huan'er proudly.

"Okay, I see. "Wu Huan is talking about the power of fantasy, and Lan Huan'er, whose belief in the power of fantasy has gone against the sky, is gone.

"Hey, it's really a sword!" As soon as he used the power of fantasy, Wu Huan saw that the original position on the stone had become a sword.

Putting away the power of illusion, Wu Huan asked Lan Huan'er, "Is this sword wrapped in this stone?"

"No, this stone is a sword!" Lan Huan'er denied Wu Fan's statement.

"Well, no. Wu Huan didn't believe in evil and used the power of fantasy again, and found that this was indeed the case.

Lan Huan'er explained: "This sword has an ability that you can see, so that others can't see that this is a sword, which is equivalent to transfiguration?!。。。 It's a pity, I thought this sword also had a sword spirit, but unfortunately it's not. This sword is at most a sword with spiritual power, and it is already like this, it is impossible for a sword spirit to appear, even with the help of the power of illusion. ”

Wu Huan also looked at the so-called sword carefully: "Mmmm, but how to take it out." ”

Seeing that Lan Huan'er was the one who looked stupid again, Wu Huan sighed and said helplessly: "I know, I know, isn't it just to use the power of fantasy again!"

Lan Huan'er snorted: "It's good to know, the power of fantasy is omnipotent!"

Wu Xuan sighed again, re-grasped the sword that had turned into stone, and used the power of fantasy.

"It's out!" Wu Xuan easily pulled out his sword.

Wu fantasized about what this sword should be called for a long time, and finally decidedly said, "What is it called?。。。 Since you can transmogurate like the power of fantasy ... How about calling you a thousand illusions? Thousand Illusion Sword... Hehehe, not bad, not bad. It seems that I still have a talent for making a name. ”

"Very good, I will raise your transfiguration ability to the level of the sky, you are blessed to meet me... I will let your name resound throughout Qin Shi Mingyue. Wu Huan raised his sword and said.

“。。。 Wu Huan shook his sword: "Give me a little reaction, okay, cooperate with me." It's good to chirp and move... ”

"Uh, okay, okay, don't cooperate, don't cooperate. Wu Fan reluctantly put down his sword.

Wu Huan put the sword on top of his head: "Come on~, turn it into a hat... ”

“。。。 Wu Fan waited for a long time and didn't see Qianhuan turn into a hat, so he took a closer look: "Hey, can it only be turned into a slender item?"

"Okay, then let's turn into a staff!" Wu Xuan said with a retreat.

“。。。 Seeing that this thousand illusions had turned into a wooden stick, Wu Huan was angry for a while: "I'll let you become a magic staff, do you understand the magic staff。。。 Well, you don't know what a staff is, let's get a flute. ”

Seeing that Qianhuan had turned into a long flute, Wu Fan finally nodded with satisfaction and pinned the flute to his waist.

"Do you want to go inside?" Wu Huan'er asked Lan Huan'er's opinion, the place where this sword was was not in the depths of the forbidden land.

"Ah Huan is as you please, I'm not interested in going in. Lan Huan'er looked at Qian Huan, who had turned into a long flute, and twisted her head dissatisfied.

Wu Fan looked at the passage inside: "I really can't control the curiosity in my heart, so let's go in." ”

Lan Huan'er stretched her waist and said to Wu Huan: "Ah Huan, you go, I'm going to sleep, I'm going to sleep well, I'm going to sleep inside." ”

"Didn't you say that you would sleep outside in the future?" Wu Huan asked suspiciously, not knowing why Lan Huan'er suddenly turned into a bracelet to sleep.

"I mean, I slept outside when I was looking for this sword with Ah Huan, and besides, it's really not good outside, and I slept well before I turned back into a bracelet. "Lan Huan'er hasn't slept well these days, and since she came out, she hasn't slept well for a day, so it's better not to stay outside.

Wu Fan agreed, "Okay." ”

Lan Huan'er turned back into the bracelet, and Wu Huan put the bracelet on his right arm and walked towards the depths of the forbidden land.

“。。。 Is this the end?Is there nothing?" Wu Huan walked to the head of the forbidden land, and there was no road ahead and he didn't find anything.

Wu Xuan looked around and guessed, "Could there be some mechanism or something?"

"Huh?" When Wu Fan walked to a wall, Wu Fan suddenly had a feeling that there would be a lot of blue things in it.

"There must be a lot of blue, I can't be wrong!" Wu Xuan excitedly took out the long flute, turned back to the original Thousand Illusion Sword and swung it fiercely at the wall in front of him.

Looking at the deep sword marks on the wall that were cut by the Thousand Illusion Sword, Wu Fan said with satisfaction: "Well, this sword is quite sharp."

After Wu Huan waved for a long time, a small hole was finally revealed in the wall in front of him, Wu Fan looked into the hole dug out, and there was indeed a passage inside, so Wu Fan got in.

After cutting a lot of walls, Wu Fan finally arrived at the place.

Looking at the lot of blue stones in front of him, what kind of ore should it be, Wu Fan was excited, "Wow, there are so many, it's gone!"

Ran to a stone and got it in his hand, looking at the translucent ore in front of him: "It's so beautiful!"

Wu Huan looked at them one by one, and one by one put the blue ore with the power of fantasy.

"Thirty ores are only thirty of these, a little less. Wu Huan said as he checked the number of blue ores.

Wu Fan looked around carefully again, and saw a black knife in the corner of the wall, Wu Fan walked up to him and picked up the black knife: "Is this the only thing except the blue ore?"

Wu Fan inserted the knife into the stone in the ground, and inserted it very easily.

"It's sharp。。。 It just so happens that I still lack a weapon for self-defense, so this is just right, and let's see if this knife is changed to a blue one day. The black one is bad. Wu Xuan frowned and said, casually put his hand on his waist, isn't it possible that the blue one will be placed in the power of fantasy.

After looking carefully again, after not finding any other good things, Wu Fan returned the same way, and on the way back, Wu Fan kept looking around, saying that there might not be any good things left!

Until Wu Fan walked out of the forbidden land, he didn't find anything good, even if Wu Fan kept using the power of fantasy, he didn't find anything good.

Wu Huan left Shushan, stood in place and looked into the distance and began to be confused again: "Okay, now the problem is back, where am I going?"

Wu Huan kicked the stone at his feet and complained: "Really, where do you want me to go, people are not familiar with the ground, alas~!"

"Hey, wait, wait, I want to know a place... When these words came to his mouth, he suddenly forgot about it!" Wu Huan suddenly came to a little inspiration, in this world of Qin Shi Mingyue, he still knew that there was a place name.

Wu Fan sat on the ground and began to sort out his thoughts: "Wanyue Valley?。。。 No, it isn't. Mohism... No way. It seems that except for the Qin State, the rest of the country is not peaceful, and the time is not good... ”

"Shi Lan!" Wu Fan said suddenly, recalling the plot.

"Well, the place where Shi Lan is is... Songhai!" Wu fantasized.

Wu Huan thought about it and made sure it was Songhai: "Songhai! yes, I can stay in Songhai for more than a year and a half, and when Gai Nie defects, wouldn't it be good to go to the Wanyue Valley." ”

Wu Fan stood up and pointed to the east and said, "Let's go to Songhai, let's get it in advance。。。! Hey, hey, hey. ”

Wu Fan was suddenly worried that Shi Lan was not in Songhai, and finally put his heart at ease and said: "Didn't Qin Shi Mingyue say it, and the people in the Little Sage Village said that Shi Lan has been a partner in an inn for a few years?。。。 Then I'll be there a year before the plot starts!"

“。。。 But where is Songhai?" Wu Xuan suddenly thought of this serious question.

"Anyway, it's good to go east, it's a big deal to ask others... But it's going to be a few months! I can't take it anymore。。。 Let's take a carriage, take a carriage faster... The traffic in ancient times was just not good... ”