The two talked and laughed, as if they had endless conversations. Xiaoman really didn't have the patience to listen, so he went home with Xiaotian in his arms. After returning home and washing up, Xiaoman took out the iron lump in his arms. "How should this thing be used?" Xiao Tian on the side also watched intently, and after thinking for a long time, Xiao Man decided to give it a try, bit his finger, and dripped a few drops of blood. After waiting for a long time, there was no reaction at all, and Xiaoman wanted to grab it and throw this broken thing. What else can I do if I can't use blood, I picked it up and looked at it, what kind of material is this, it's different from the weapons I usually see. Do you want to take a look at what it is, as soon as he had this thought, he shook his head, no, what if you get lost, you can't die, but it's really curious. Forget it, just take a look, it should be fine. Concentrate, zoom in and zoom in, what kind of thing is so dark. Saying that he would just take a look, he completely forgot about it, and the darkness that lasted for a while suddenly changed and became very empty, and the vision was normal. It's over, I can't see my body anymore, I won't be trapped here, right? Without the return of my mind, I will not be a drooling fool. No, it's scary to think about. Find out how to get out, wandering aimlessly, and not long after, I saw an old man, this old man has a childish face, white clothes fluttering, holding a dust, indescribable fairy wind bones, and the old man is followed by a child in green clothes. Before Xiao Man could get closer, the old man spoke, "Little guy, here." There was nothing else to find, and Xiaoman could only float towards them. Xiaoman wanted to ask him how to get out, but when he opened his mouth, he found that he had no mouth, not to mention that he didn't even have a body, and he was only a ball now, which made him anxious. "Hahaha, don't worry, I heard what you want to say?"

"That's great! Where's this old man? I don't know how to get in, I can't get out now. ”

"How to get out without worry, are you surnamed Yan?"

"Well, grandpa, my name is Yan Xiaoman. ”

"It's really a descendant of Lao Yan, but why isn't it pure human blood?"

"Alas, what are you muttering, old man?"

"It's nothing, I'm an old friend of your ancestor, I beat a wisp of divine soul into the weapon before I died, and asked him to help me find a good descendant to pass on, I don't want the divine soldier to bury the light, who knows that he helped me find a descendant of my own, or a little doll. ”

"Grandpa, you're dead, then I can still see you, then I'm also hanging? I'm still young, I haven't grown up to meet a beautiful girl like my mother, I don't want to die." ”

"The child's brain hole is too big, think about it, how did you get in. ”

"I studied the weapon that my ancestor gave me, and I came in, so I should be in the weapon now. ”

"It's quite smart, this is the weapon, this weapon was used by the old man when he was alive, and his name is Qianfan. The material was refined from meteorites from the sky back then, and then refined by the most powerful refining master at that time. After the formation, the nine days of thunder were struck by lightning beyond recognition, so it also opened up its special feature, that is, change, you want him to become, it can become. But there is a premise, that is, you have to make it into the shape you want first, and this weapon can only be recognized by the soul, and there is no way to recognize the master with blood. So the stronger your spirit, the better you can control it. Because I died, it was all formally cleared. There are many things you have to do, one is to have a powerful divine soul, and the other is to be able to refine weapons. ”

"What is that spirit, how do you get stronger?"

"I don't know what the spirit is, how did you get in?"

"You say this, I practiced it blindly, I call it the mind. Listening to his words, the old man almost spurted out a mouthful of old blood, but he died without old blood. Can this thing be practiced blindly? "Little guy, come here, I'll pass on a method to you to specialize in cultivating the divine soul, and you will have to treat this divine weapon well in the future. After speaking, he pointed a finger on Xiao Man's head, Xiao Man only felt in a trance, and then there seemed to be something more in his mind. Then the old man stretched out his hand and grabbed and pushed, Xiaoman immediately returned to his body, carefully examined himself, fortunately everything can still be used, next time he will not die, Xiaoman warned himself.

Turning his head to see that this iron lump seems to have become different, as if he has a little bit of a connection with it, try to see if he can control it, and concentrate on "I'll go, it's so heavy." "It's not that heavy on your body. On the other hand, inside the weapon, the old man stroked the little boy, "Xiaoqian, you and I are going to separate today, you will seem to follow him in the future, I don't think he is a bad person, he is talented and good, you will not suffer if you follow him, maybe you can get out of your own way in the future." What a stupid child cryes, who can not die. I'm going to see if there's reincarnation, maybe we'll still be able to meet. Okay, the old man is gone. After speaking, he turned into a light and disappeared, leaving only the lonely wave and anticipation of the boy in Tsing Yi. Come back to see Xiao Man, Xiao Man waved his weapon hard, and he was tired after a few clicks. This tiredness does not come from the body, but from the mind. His exhaustion made him want to sleep. Try to control the weapon and get it into your hands. As a result, Xiaoman almost didn't catch it, it was too heavy, and when Xiaoman withdrew control, it changed back to its original weight. After doing these little man, he was already very tired, and he endured his exhaustion and watched the method given to him by the old man. This method is not long, and the whole is divided into three stages. The first stage is meditation and meditation, the second stage is forging and tempering, and the third stage is forming. No matter how Xiao Man looks at it, he feels that something is wrong, is this a cultivation of the Divine Soul? Isn't this a refining weapon? If it weren't for the opening introduction, Xiao Man wouldn't have believed it if he was killed, this is the Divine Soul cultivation method. At the beginning, it was said that the soul of the gods is inscrutable, and there are less than one in ten who are born, and it is very dangerous to practice this method, so be cautious, it turns out that there are so few people with the soul, and Xiaoman doesn't know more than that. The white-haired old man didn't tell him that he was born with a divine soul, and the divine soul was very powerful, otherwise there was no way for anyone to practice a divine soul by blindly pondering and practicing blindly. The answer is that Xiaoman himself has it, but he didn't know how to use it at first, and after a period of blind tossing, he thought it was his own cultivation, but in fact, he knew how to use it. Xiao Man thought about this for a while, but decided to cultivate, because his weapon was special, and the stronger his divine soul was, the more compatible it would be with the weapon, and the more powerful it would be. So he meditated cross-legged according to what was written, emptying everything and pinching his fingers with both hands. At first he couldn't get into that state, his ass twisted around, and it didn't take long for him to stop, and small points of light kept falling on him in all directions, and soon his fatigue was swept away, and after that he was immersed in mental pleasure. It didn't take long for a rooster to crow, and Xiao Man opened his eyes and found that it was dawn, and time passed so quickly.

I felt that I hadn't made a mistake for a long time, and the night had passed, although I hadn't slept all night, I wasn't sleepy at all, but full of energy. Stretched, Xiaotian also woke up. Pick up Xiaotian to wash and eat, every time Xiaotian washes, Xiaoman wants to laugh when he sees it, this guy is too humane, he also uses his paws to wipe his face, but he doesn't have inconvenient hands, so he has to wipe it for a long time. After washing his face, this guy will also take a sip of water and spit it out after a while. After all the washing was done, he hastily picked up two mouthfuls of food and went from the village chief's house to the school. The morning passed quickly, and everyone hurried home, as if there was something urgent. Xiaoman didn't know that after he went back last night, the head of the martial arts sect knocked on the door after drinking, telling them to let the children finish school and hurry to the martial arts arena, he had something big to announce, so they were so eager. Xiaoman returned to the village chief's house. After eating, Xiao Man still had to wait for his physical cultivation. As a result, the village chief ate and drank without hurry.

"Second grandfather, you're faster, I have to go to training. ”

"If you don't practice today, you forgot about the library and you're going to manage the library. ”

"And what about my physical fitness?"

"Figure it out for yourself. No, I'll fight a few more times with that boxing technique. After eating, the village chief took Xiaoman to the martial arts arena, and when they got there, the martial arts leader and the children waited for a long time. The children stood in order, and the village chief walked to the front. "Hello to the village chief. "A uniform greeting. "Good afternoon, children, I called you here today to ask you one thing, do you want to be stronger, do you want your family to never be separated in the future?"

"Yes. ”

"Very well, good news for you. The library is open, and there are a lot of cultivation exercises and martial arts in it that can make you stronger faster, but these things are our own, so we can't leak them, understand?"

"Understood. ”

"Xiao Wu, you come. The head of the martial arts sect stepped forward. "You do the same as I do. After saying that, he bit his finger and followed suit. "Swear by my blood. Swear by my blood. Today's library is open, today... I promise that what I see and learn will never be leaked, if I leak my father and mother, I will have sores on the top of my head, pus under my feet, and no asshole when I give birth to a child. Xiao Man listened to a chill on the side, my obedient is too poisonous. Seeing that he wanted to continue, the village chief couldn't stand it anymore, so he went up and gave him a kick. The head of the martial arts sect stopped his vicious incantation.

When the blood disappears, the blood curse has been completed. After that, the village chief led them to the library pavilion, and the children chattered and were full of vitality along the way. Xiaoman followed behind, mingling with the two fat Xiaoshuai. "How did Xiaoman's library open? ”

"Oh, I picked up a piece of Kodama when I picked up a weapon, and then I opened it. By the way, I'm an admin now. ”

"Then we have the privilege or not. ”

"You think of beauty, I'm just in charge of maintaining and taking care of me, I don't have any privilege. Soon passed through the spiritual momentum, and two majestic goalkeepers appeared in their eyes. "The seniors have worked. The village chief said.

"Well said. With that, he opened the door.

"Alright, let's go in, kids. "One by one, the children went in. When it came to Xiaoman, Xiaoman took out two wine gourds from his arms as if he was playing a trick. "Seniors gave it to you, I stole it from my grandfather's house. He happily took it and smiled at him and let him in. As soon as Xiaoman entered, he found that there was an extra long platform, strange, there was no one yesterday. A lot of people were waiting, not looking through the books. There's a baffle on the platform that you can open and you can get in, but no one seems to be in there. Erfat also went to give it a try. I can't open it at all, Xiaoman opened it as soon as he turned it over, and he saw that they were in a row, and Xiaoman came in and saw that there was a stool, and there was a pen and a book on the long platform. Ben is thin, with only a few sides. It says "Debit Registration", and how much can be written on these pages. There are cleaning tools in the corner, which may be the prerogative of the administrator. "Alright, you all go. Let's see what books you need, and make sure to come and register with me. After saying that, he also took off the baffle to find the book he needed, where did he remember what he found yesterday? So don't worry, he wants to find a book on refining weapons, or he will compare weapons with others in the future and take out a broken iron lump, then he will not be laughed at to death.

Looking for it in rows, he finally saw the more conspicuous signboard of "Refining, Refining", and Xiaoman plunged into the refining area. He had no interest in refining medicine, and the second grandfather also told him that medicine was not a good thing. Entering the refining area, Xiao Man was stunned, how could there be so many of these, isn't it just refining a weapon? How can there be so many books. This is also to blame his ancestor at that time, before his ancestor became famous, he asked the most famous refining sect to help him refine weapons, but he encountered rejection and obstruction, and he was greedy for his materials. So the hatred began, and then after he became stronger, he went directly to kick the mountain gate, killed that vein almost, and moved away from the people's scripture pavilion. Of course people don't agree, if you kill someone, we will lose it, and we have nothing to say. It wouldn't be kind for you to move the Scripture Pavilion. As a result, some old guys jumped out and accused him, and the young man's road was narrow. How can he bear his violent temper, hit. Beat them until they didn't have a little temper, because his subordinates were merciful and didn't kill them, so he emptied people's scripture pavilions, and no one troubled him. Later, he became more and more powerful, and no one dared to worry about it, so the refining books here can be said to be the top and the most comprehensive. Everything is difficult at the beginning, Xiao Man didn't want to think about it, and went to the very inside, took out the simplest "Introduction to the Basic Refining Tools", took it, and Xiao Man returned to the long platform and sat down. After sitting down, I read through it and registered, and it was fulfilling, too. After a while, everyone finished picking what they should have picked, and Xiaoman calmed down to read this book. I saw that it was written "Instrument, which is the extension of the human body, has a long history, and was later used to kill people and wars." There is nothing wrong with the instrument, and right and wrong are in people's hearts. On the second page, we will begin to introduce in detail how to refine the weapon, from the beating of the fire, the construction of the mold, and the technique, it is very detailed. This is what Xiaoman desperately needs. After Xiaoman finished reading, he closed the book and went through it in his mind. When he opened his eyes, he felt pretty much the same. I'd love to go and try it now. He was still reminiscing about it, when he heard a shout outside, "Why, I got this book first, why give it to you." ”

"Do you want to give it?" Xiao Man hurried over to see what was going on. It turned out that there was a guy who wanted to snatch the books in other people's hands because of his age, and knowing the reason, Xiaoman kicked him out directly. After that, he told them not to fight, not to quarrel loudly, and went out on his own. When I went out, I saw the village chief and the twin seniors drinking and laughing, and the head of the martial arts sect was reprimanding the guy. "Uncle Wujiaotou, the village chief, now I'm the administrator, I have to set the rules, otherwise there will be chaos. The village chief, who was drinking, said, "You say." ”

"The library can't be open every day, so they are not rare at all. Seven days open for two days, the rest of the time normal training. If you perform well, you can go into an extra day. Also, there is no trouble inside, no loud quarrels, no fights. In these cases, penalties are imposed. ”

"How is it punished?"

"Cleaning, copying books. ”

"Not bad. The village chief, who still didn't turn his head, said.

"Well, who's going to announce it? I'm too young to say that's not good. ”

"Come on, the bad guys tell me to do it. Martial Sect Head said. Then he went in with the guy who was kicked out and announced a few rules. The hapless guy was punished for copying the book, the one he was going to rob. Soon the little man's belly barked. It's almost time for everyone to return the book, and Xiaoman wrote in the back that it has been returned. The word disappeared automatically. No wonder there are a few sides that are completely sufficient. When he got home, Xiaoman began to be busy, and he wanted to refine weapons.

He aimed at the village chief's scythe, which was not decently broken. According to the book, a mold was made out of clay, and the original sickle was melted with fire, poured into the mold to cool for a while, and then hammered repeatedly to make it completely formed. Put it in the water, fish it up and sharpen a brand new scythe. Xiaoman also added a handle to him, which is very humane, and the effect is not bad after getting it, so he has the bottom now. After a while, he kept running to the original volcanic place, and after getting enough volcanic mud, he spent several days making a model of a halberd according to his figure. How can you use ordinary fire, you must use volcanic fire. This is the ground fire, and no one told him that many people do it. A platform was erected, a model was moved, a hole was carved out of the ground, and a wave of heat hit. Soon, wisps of flame floated up. Xiao Man put the black and ugly iron lump on it, and slowly there were signs of melting, and after a while, Xiao Man was still in such a hurry. Slashed his wrist. "Go, melt, burn. Sure enough, with the help of blood, it quickly liquefied. Xiao Man lifted it up and poured it into the prepared model. Placing the piece of Ke Xiaoman, he picked up the hammer and began to beat, hammer after hammer, the more he knocked, the more tired he became. He couldn't lift his arms. It may also have something to do with the fact that he lost too much blood, his whole body was sore, and every time he swung the hammer, it got worse by one point, he was gritting his teeth and insisting, he knew that once he fainted, this time it would be in vain. kept knocking and knocking, and he didn't know how many times he knocked it, and a domineering and beautiful Fang Tian painting halberd appeared in front of him. The stinger was black and bright, revealing a little red in the black, looking strange and domineering. Xiaoman was so excited that he took the halberd and put it in the water to cool down the sudden fire, took it out and held it in his arms and fainted. I don't know how long it took for Xiaotian to wake him up.