At the moment when "Bright Hands" landed, there was a crisp sound, as if a gold coin landed on the ground.

Although he was physically and mentally exhausted, Wang Fan still noticed the abnormality for the first time, he hurriedly picked up the book again, and after some careful observation, he finally found a trace of abnormality in the spine of the book.

Gently tearing open the soaked spine, Wang Fan immediately touched a cold thing. He carefully pulled the thing out of the spine of the book, and was shocked to find that it was a palm-long, jet-black small sword, the small sword couldn't tell what kind of metal it was forged, and the tentacles were cold and weighty.

Although he couldn't tell what kind of material this was forged, Wang Fan also concluded that it was an extraordinary product, and he held the jet-black little sword boy in his hand to look at it carefully, but for a while, he really couldn't find any useful clues.

After a little thought, Wang Fan found an explanation of hemp rope from the room, passed through a small hole in the hilt of the small black sword, and then tied the hemp rope around his neck.

"Although I didn't defeat Sun Yang, I accidentally discovered that there was a hole in "Bright Hands", and it was still worth it. Wang Fan faintly felt that the jet-black little sword was absolutely extraordinary, so he swept away the depressed mood in his heart and cheered up again.

In the middle of the night, Wang Fan lay on the bed and slept quietly, and on his chest, the small black sword suddenly bloomed with a hazy golden light.

"Who are you, why do you look so much like Jassim?" Wang Fan suddenly saw a man with a high nose and deep eyes standing in front of him, took a step back with some vigilance, and said.

"I didn't expect that it was an Oriental who got my inheritance. The man looked at Wang Fan with deep eyes, and said in a somewhat strange tone.

"Inheritance, what inheritance, are you a Westerner?" Wang Fan asked, but immediately, he found that the figure of the Westerner was just a phantom, and he looked down at himself with some confusion, and found that he was also a phantom.

"This, what's going on? Am I already dead?" Wang Fan suddenly felt a little numb in his scalp and said in a panic.

"It's so cowardly, it's simply overwhelming, who sent my inheritance to you. The Western man saw Wang Fan's panicked performance, and shook his head with some dissatisfaction and said.

"This is your sea of consciousness, calm yourself and prepare to accept my inheritance. The Western man's voice was a little deep.

"......" Wang Fan felt that it was really a little incredible, he had actually obtained some bullshit inheritance, at this moment, he was not happy at all, but he felt a little inexplicable.

"Boy, what are you doing, give me a good look. The Western man saw Wang Fan in a daze, and immediately said angrily.

Before Wang Fan could react, the Western man suddenly raised his arm, and a dazzling light shot towards Wang Fan.

Wang Fan was shocked, he still hadn't figured out what this Westerner was doing, he hurriedly dodged, but the dazzling light was ten times faster than him, and in the blink of an eye, the dazzling light had already penetrated into Wang Fan's phantom.

Wang Fan was shocked, but the terrifying thing didn't happen, but his phantom had no ability to move.

"Big nosed old guy, what are you doing, let me go. Wang Fan struggled hard, but he couldn't move a bit, he could only shout loudly.

"Old man!" When the Western man heard this, he was furious, and waved his hand in Wang Fan's direction violently, and a dazzling palm light broke away from his palm and flew towards Wang Fan like lightning.

Wang Fan couldn't move, so he could only watch the slap slap beside him, and with a snap, Wang Fan's body staggered, and he almost flew out upside down.

"Dead old man, what do you want, if you want it, you will kill me, or let me go and let me fight you to the death. Wang Fan was furious and said.

"Huh. The Western man laughed out loud when he heard this, looked Wang Fan up and down and said, "It seems that you are not useless, at least you still have some backbone." ”

After saying a word, Wang Fan suddenly felt that the restraint force on his body was suddenly much less, but he still couldn't move, he guessed that this Westerner should have no ill will towards him, and asked, "What are you going to do?"

"Haven't you guessed yet?" the old man in the West seemed to be a little disappointed, and said, "Isn't that light book in your hand?"

"You are ......" Wang Fan suddenly became enlightened, but he didn't expect that he would have such luck, and there was such a mysterious and powerful old man in the West in a book, which also made him feel a little weird.

"Alright, now is not the time to talk nonsense, now I will pass on my light to you. Remember, don't expose this skill lightly, or you'll be killed. ”

As he spoke, the old man in the West stretched out his palm towards Wang Fan again, shooting out a bright light.

Wang Fan suddenly felt a strange current of heat surging into his body, and then his body began to make fighting postures one by one.

"Hey, aren't you going to tell me to let go, what are you doing now?" Wang Fan shouted, and at the same time involuntarily punched.

"What a stinky boy, now you are fighting my light loose hand, you understand it well, don't forget. The old man in the West said with some annoyance.

"Hey, you have to teach me, where is there such a disciple, isn't this sure to be a marionette?" Wang Fan raised his legs, turned around and pushed his palms, and shouted.

"This kid, it's really crooked, my consciousness has been waiting for hundreds of years, and I don't have the strength to teach you one by one, you can understand it yourself, don't talk too much. The old man said impatiently, and the phantom had thinned out as he had said.

Wang Fan didn't say it anymore, just like a marionette, he kept making all kinds of leg techniques, sword moves, and punches, those postures were very strange, and the strength was extraordinary, and the ligaments all over his body were torn in hot pain, and he couldn't help screaming in pain.

Looking at Wang Fan's non-stop movements, the old man in the West seemed to be a little satisfied and nodded, and said: "This kid's physical condition is still good, not bad, if he continues to cultivate in the future, maybe he can really carry forward my light." Hehe, if that's the case, the world will be in chaos again, haha. ”