Chapter 48: Nammon, Chapter 43
Taking off the already tattered robe, carefully folding it back into the ring, Nanxun depressedly changed into a black robe.
Pinch a decision, look at himself who looks arrogant in the water mirror, pat his face, Nan Xun shook his head dissatisfiedly.
This dress is too old.
Glaring at his daughter's love, Nanxun arrogantly went to the village chief's house to make an errand.
"Village Chief, this is the amount of tasks these days. β
Hand forward.
"Hmm. Xiao Wu smiled in the dark and took things in the air.
"Young man, you don't have to be so anxious in the future, as long as the task is over, Ali has already forged your weapon a few days ago, see that you retreat and go back to sleep, oh, your weapon." β
When the words fell, the little sword that had long been unbearable flew out of the house, happily turning around Nan Xun for a piece of love.
Looking at its silly hat, Nan Xun grabbed it funny, his hand was cold, the sword body was exposed to a faint cold light, and the blade was extremely sharp.
With Shaohua in his eyes, Nan Xun rubbed it with his eyes, and the battle intent in his heart became stronger and stronger, and there was just no animal skin, so he could go to the demon beast base camp to fight alone.
"Thank you to the village chief, the juniors left first. β
Can't wait to get into a fight.
"Don't panic, don't panic, since Ali went to sleep, let Xiao Wu accompany you to exercise, although he is not as powerful as Ali, but it is more than enough to teach you. β
The old man's voice sounded at the right time.
Hearing the old man's voice, the little sword that was originally excited to fly suddenly burst with a sense of loss, and pretended to be dizzy.
Nanxun: ......
What's going on?
Xiao Wu looked at the little sword lying on the corpse and smiled wantonly, and came out of the stone house directly without waiting for Nan Xun's promise.
Hehe, the one went to sleep, and he could make a !! while he wasn't there
Xiao Nanxun, please accept my love for you!!
Walk up to him and stretch out your hand.
"Hello, I'm Xiao Wu. β
Seeing someone dressed in red and smiling exceptionally brightly, Nan Xun politely reached out to shake him.
"Hello, I'm Nanxun, please give me a lot of advice for the next time. β
Hearing what he said, Xiao Jian turned into a streamer and wanted to fly back to his dantian.
Woo woo, I haven't been home for a long time, I miss it, and I won't come out in the future.
Master, you're surrounded by a bunch of devils.
It's a pity that it was banned, and some words wanted to float out and were hurt by the ban on consciousness.
Why?
After Ali went back and forged it for half an hour, in just half an hour, the quality improved by many grades, and after the tempering of the Thunder Tribulation, it also successfully soared from the best spirit treasure to the best artifact.
The machine spirit, which originally only had a group of consciousness, has successfully grown into a six-year-old cute baby with a pigtail on her head and a white dress.
Stretching out his fat claws and ravaging his face, Xiao Jian looked at him starryly, "Big guy, but the leg pendant?"
The raw tone of the milk and the lewd expression successfully made Ali ban it.
"There is no shortage, oh, this prohibition is good for you and the newcomer, you can stay in the sword honestly. β
Xiaojian, who had not yet woken up from the joy, looked confused.
"I ......"
"If you don't listen, you just stay honest, disobedient little things will be punished!"
When the words fell, Xiaojian refused to admit defeat and said: "You, you, you, I'm going to tell the master your true identity, I ......"
Before he could say anything, a thunderbolt suddenly attacked consciousness.
"Whew......"
Suddenly, the little sword was attacked, and let out a wolf howl in pain.
"Hey, I told you that you still haven't listened, little thing, if it weren't for the fact that you are a newcomer's natal weapon, and he is not used to changing a sword spirit, I would have helped him change the core a long time ago. β
For it to be banned from harm, Ali is happy to see it happen.
If a person wants to succeed, his weapons must be powerful, and Nanxun needs more than just weapons, he needs a wise man, not a big mouth who can cause trouble at any time.
Although it is still small.
But which weapon has a dedicated pair of its good owners, and after a thousand years of unsuccessful transformation?
Even if you don't succeed in transforming into a shape, your mind must be mature!
Is he getting old or is the cultivation realm regressing?
Xiao Jian's talent is so good, and he hasn't transformed for a thousand years.
You must know that Nanxun is not looking for a playmate, but a partner who fights side by side.
Too lazy to take care of it, "Little Five......"
Someone who was bored enough to count ants: ......
"Father, what are you telling me to do?" said a dodge and came to Ali's side, and Xiao Wujiao said locally.
He threw the small sword in his hand into his arms.
"Oh, the newcomer's natal weapon, you take it to play for a few days, and then return it to him when the newcomer is out of the customs. β
With this stinky boy's bad idea, I believe that this little thing will be very comfortable.
Hearing this, Xiao Wu's eyes lit up, he stood up straight, and touched the trembling little sword, "Yes, Father, then I'll go and open a primary school to teach this little thing." β
"Don't panic, I've been a little sleepy lately, Nanxun, this newcomer, you can play with him, just don't be crippled. β
"Yes, hehe, Father, you rest early, I'll slip away first. β
Hearing that the newcomers were guided by themselves, Xiao Wu's heart blossomed.
With a wave of his hand, let Xiao Wu take it away and sleep by himself.
Coming to the side hall, Xiao Jian began his first class in his sword life.
"Well, tomorrow I will see these scum fall to the ground, as long as a magic weapon is not disabled, I will cripple you, rest assured that I will be very gentle." β
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I'm so hard......
Silently hugging yourself.
Looking at the tens of thousands of artifacts in front of him, Xiao Jian retreated.
Damn, it's still a baby who has just stepped into the artifact, can you not do this to it!!
And it's clear that the body is your own, but you can't control it, it's too ruthless!!
It's a pity that Xiao Wu continues to count the ants, and the birds don't bird it.
In the afternoon of the next day, Xiao Wu came back after counting the ants and looked at the scrap copper and iron on the ground, and glanced at the small sword that was about to be scrapped with only half of the sword body left, and his eyes were full of smiles.
It's not bad.
Stretched out his hand and swung the sword intent of the artifact all over the ground to gather on the little sword, "Defend the spiritual platform." β
Throwing a word to it, Xiao Wu began to repair its sword.
In the body of the sword, the little sword, which had lost a pair of chubby legs, was suddenly woken up in pain.
"Woo...... it! Nima! It's not over, and if it goes on like this, I'm going to be done......."
Tens of thousands of sword intent were suddenly stuffed into its stomach, and no matter how big its appetite was, it was about to be burst now.
Holding back his tears, Xiao Jian struggled to hold the spiritual platform, not allowing some sword intent to take advantage of it.
It's too hard, woo-woo.
Master, miss you so much.
In less than a moment, its legs were back to normal, but it was still painful.
The reason was that Xiao Wu helped it recover its legs and threw it into a fiery sea of red as it was still slowly devouring the sword intent.
As soon as he entered it, he was burned by the heat all over his body, which was even more powerful and painful than the fire pool where Ali forged it.
For this kind of burn, Xiao Jian had forgotten the feeling of his stomach being burst, and immediately jumped up, but was caught by the flames in the ocean.
Please, its attribute is a mutated ice spirit root, this is the rhythm that wants him to be burned alive by fire!
The key is that someone is still sitting on the shore, holding wine in one hand and eating spiritual fruit in the other, and shamelessly says Since he has experienced Dao Mountain, why not experience the sea of fire?