Standing at the door and listening to the fragmented conversation, Mu Wenxuan's heart was touched.

Every word of this Uncle Xun was heard clearly by him, and many of them were derogatory, probably because he didn't dare to say it too pale in front of Meng Fan'an.

"Hehe, what is there to show off about the 12 zodiac signs of his own arrows, I'm afraid that this kind of strength is not as good as a grandmother who sweeps the streets, right?"

A strong sense of loss surged out of Mu Wenxuan's heart, he thought that he could be a little proud of his two months of hard work, but at this time, he found that everything was in vain, and it was not worth mentioning at all.

A glimmer of light came from the little thumb: "Hehe, I said little mosquito, you are really right, the dreamer has at least three fingers or more strength to watch the door." ”

His face suddenly turned pale, and Mu Wenxuan scolded secretly: "I said Phantom Lao, are you my master or not?"

On the way back to the room step by step, the bleak wind blew slightly.

"Sometimes, motivation and pressure are only on the front line, so take advantage of it. Sighing deeply, the phantom old man was not attacking Mu Wenxuan: "Although the dream family is strong, it is not for you to compete with it now, you have more time and perseverance than them." ”

Shaking his head bitterly, Mu Wenxuan didn't reply, and after returning to the room, he looked up at the sky outside the window, his heart was full of endless bitterness: "It's been two months since I got here, what happened to my mother, I don't know if there is a chance to return to that world." ”

After thinking and meditating for a long time, the belief that he had never wavered was in a trance at this moment, which could not be blamed on him, the strength shown by the dreamer really made people feel cold and powerless, and a mere guard of Mengfan'an reached the level of a six-fingered arrow.

This is already the height of the sky for Mu Wenxuan.

After tossing and turning for a long time, Mu Wenxuan was still full of helplessness.

"Little guy, I advise you to talk to the little girl of the Dream Family, otherwise you won't be able to calm down at all. ”

The phantom old man at the little finger floated out slightly, and looked at Mu Wenxuan with some confusion: "You can't let such a thing affect your mind, otherwise, don't talk about the dream family, even this little Xiao family, you can't get ahead." ”

After hesitating for a long time, he sat up suddenly, Mu Wenxuan couldn't bear it, and decided to talk to Meng Fan'an, about the second golden bone and Shen Gongzi's marriage, if these things really kept besieging him like this, let alone continuing to cultivate, I am afraid that it will be difficult to sleep normally for these few nights.

Along with the dark alley, Mu Wenxuan walked to the door of Meng Fan'an with Yinyu Ling, hesitated in his heart, and finally raised his hand and knocked on the door gently.

"Knock knock~~knock knock~~"

After the sound of the door, there was no response for a long time.

This made Mu Wenxuan surprised in his heart, and he shouted softly in confusion: "Fan'an, Fan'an, I'm Wenxuan, are you in the room?"

Time passed for a while, but there was still no response, Mu Wenxuan became more and more puzzled in his heart, put his hand on the doorknob, and gently pushed, but he opened it directly.

"The door is unlocked?"

There was nothing in the dark room, and there was no figure of Meng Fan'an at all, which made Mu Wenxuan, who was surprised, slowly sit on the edge of the bed, gritted his teeth and looked around: "Where will Fan'an go at night?"

At this moment, Yu Guang suddenly swept a decaying ancient book on Meng Fan'an's desktop.

This ancient book was originally borrowed by Meng Fan'an from the patriarch of Xiao Ding, Mu Wenxuan didn't know that it was the Nine Clans that gave him the opportunity to cultivate and gave him the strength he has now.

"What is this?" The curious Mu Wenxuan gently opened the Nine Clans of the Void Chasing, and every handwriting in it was strong and powerful, and it was very firmly reflected in his mind.

At this moment, the little finger emitted a faint light, and the phantom old man floated out of it excitedly, and said in surprise: "This... This... How is this possible?"

Mu Wenxuan, who was puzzled, raised his head: "Phantom Lao, do you recognize this ancient book?"

"No.. I don't recognize it, but all the records on it are ancient times, and they are all secrets that have been sealed for a long time. It's incredible. ”

The curious Mu Wenxuan flipped through them one by one, looking at the records about the star arrow phalanx and the second arrow source, and every time he flipped through a page, his surprised heart became stronger and stronger, so strong that his heart was shocked.

But Mu Wenxuan, who was excitedly flipping through the pages, turned a page again, and suddenly lost all the handwriting on the ancient book, leaving only a brand new white paper, which made him very puzzled: "Why is it gone here? What is recorded in the back?"

The Phantom Elder floated in the air without speaking, frowning and holding his beard, lost in thought.

"Damn, it's a remnant. ”

"No, this is not a fragment, if I am not mistaken, someone must have deliberately hidden the handwriting behind it, little one, you try to wet it with water first. ”

Hearing that Mu Wenxuan is like waking up from a big dream, this situation is often encountered on the earth, and many precious paintings in history will be hidden in some special ways, such as the famous Yongkang ancient wall, which will only appear when it encounters water.

There is also the wordless heavenly book rumored in the martial arts, and only through the moonlight can the handwriting be carried out.

According to what the phantom old man said, Mu Wenxuan took a glass of water and slowly poured it on the paper of the ancient book, moving very carefully, after all, this is Meng Fan'an's thing.

A miraculous scene appeared, these papers were not wet by the water, and there seemed to be a thin shield on them, which resisted the water.

"This..."

After testing the water, I found that the ancient book would not be damp at all, and then used fire to burn it slowly, and the same scene emerged, and the fire could not destroy the ancient book in front of me.

Jinmu, water, fire, and earth all tried it, in fact, the same was true of Meng Fan'an at the beginning, but the result can be imagined, Mu Wenxuan was very helpless.

"Damn it, what the hell is this, it's so sturdy. ”

Mu Wenxuan, who was helpless in his heart, raised his hand, surrounded by a pale white mist, and slammed it towards the paper, and a large amount of cold ice condensed.

Unexpectedly, a scene of the artifact appeared, and suddenly a violent light appeared, illuminating the entire room in all directions.

This light was very dazzling, so that Mu Wenxuan couldn't help but avoid it, and it lasted for a long time before it slowly faded.

"It's... What's going on?"

A gust of night breeze blew through the window, and then I saw the paper on the ancient book snapping and automatically flipping through, and after the pages of white paper, the position that was about to end suddenly emitted faint blue handwriting.

"This..."

At the same time, they became excited, and Phantom Elder and Mu Wenxuan carefully observed the handwriting displayed on the ancient books, revealing excited expressions.

Watching one by one, the more this happened, the more excited Mu Wenxuan's heart became, and the whole person became crazy, four dark blue, powerful handwriting firmly engraved in his mind: "Ice Golden Bone." ”