The time-sharing light became the brightest, and Youfang walked out of the study with a gloomy face.

After walking all the way, I soon came to the refining room.

The stone statue lit up, and the craftsman materials were presented in front of him, but there was no way to think about it, and he made mistakes in a row, sighing and looking away.

Youfang didn't expect that the world of the Xuanshi he had been longing for was that kind of world, and he looked through a few copies of "Xuanlu", and found that it was almost the same as what Hei Kun said, and there were few ordinary people mentioned in the book, and the few who were only mentioned by their surnames, and their existence was only used to set off the contribution of the Xuanshi;

In such a world, it is difficult to have a direction.

In a depressed mood, Youfang thought of the hunters in Column Town, thinking that they should have entered the frozen forest to make a living, and couldn't help but feel worried, maybe they had come to look for themselves, if they found that there was no one in the courtyard, would they feel lost, and even doubt that they would say goodbye without saying goodbye like the master......

After thinking about it, you found that you missed the life of Column Town very much.

His mind was extremely chaotic, and he knew that it was not easy to continue today, so he pushed the door out, saw Hei Kun standing at the door, and said with a miserable smile: "Hei Kun, I think the world of the Xuan Master is so boring. ”

"You are very similar to Yan Xiu. Hei Kun said lightly, he knew that Youfang was not in a good mood now, and then said, "Follow me." ”

Hei Kun didn't take Youfang Fei with him, the two walked almost side by side, and I don't know how long later, they came to the door of a secret room again.

Hei Kun didn't open the door immediately, but stretched out his hand and gently wiped the lintel, revealing the secret hidden by the years.

There are only two big words there - Zeqin.

Youfang quickly recognized that the word came from the master's hand, and an indescribable feeling immediately came to his heart.

Almost as soon as the door opened, he couldn't wait to go inside, but contrary to his eagerness was the decoration of the secret room, which was so simple, even simple, with a few simple chairs, two rows of empty bookshelves, and nothing else special.

"Yan Xiu successfully made a seven-grade craftsman here. Hei Kun said lightly.

The speaker is plain, but you can hear the doorway.

Because generally speaking, ordinary people can also make craftsman under the three grades, but above the three grades, it is a matter of another realm, and everyone's public knowledge is that it is necessary to be a master of the Xuan, and when it comes to the seventh grade, it belongs to the category of high-level craftsmen, and some famous big sects need to spend a lot of time and effort to do it, but how can an ordinary person who has not become a master do it?

Youfang's face was full of doubts.

"Yan Xiu's talent is comparable to that of the ink master. Hei Kun said slowly, pondered for a while, and then said: "Yan Xiu's ambition is high, and the ink master is not as good, follow the example of Mr. Big, and pass on the craftsman's law to the world." ”

Youfang was shocked, what a hero Mr. Big, fighting the four kings, creating the Xuanyuan, passing on the "Law of Force", there are more than thousands of disciples in the world, and he is still the head of the four kings and one emperor.

Just when Youfang was flushed with blood, he suddenly felt that Hei Kun beside him was a little lonely, and suddenly remembered his master, and was about to speak, but Hei Kun was the first to say: "The fat man and I said back then, although there is injustice in the world, but Mo Ren is not a Mo clan, and its meaning is far-reaching, if he can, he doesn't want to be a craftsman, it is best to be a teacher." But he also said that Master Xuan is unfair, but it can be changed. ”

"Have they changed?" Seeing Youfang falling into deep thought, Hei Kun asked, and then said: "What Mr. Big hasn't done, can Yan Xiu do it for an ordinary person? Can an ordinary person challenge the Four Kingdoms? Can an ordinary person defeat the Four Kings?"

"From this day onwards, your bedroom will be here. ”

......

Youfang sat on the chair that was some years old, a little worried about the master's safety, he knew that since the master had been hidden for so many years, there would not be too many reasons to say goodbye, maybe the master had some new motivation, although he didn't know what it was, but he hoped that he would just take it easy.

As for Hei Kun's words, Youfang pondered for a long time. He felt that the master was right, especially after watching "Xuanlu", he knew that it was an impersonal world.

In Youfang's view, perhaps from the moment they became a Xuan Master, their original humanity was wiped out, and from that time on, they thought that they were already superior.

But you can feel that it is a boring world.

If you are wrong, you have to change it, but Hei Kun's words let him know that only the Xuan Master can change the Xuan Master.

Youfang made up his mind to become a Xuanshi and change the Xuanshi.

......

When the knot in my heart was untied, my mood suddenly brightened, and I thought of the master's achievements and ambitions, and I couldn't help but think of the high-spirited image of the master.

And this is where it begins.

Youfang yearned for it and began to look around.

The empty bookshelf must have been full of books in his opinion, and the desk full of words was even more interesting, if he could see it clearly, he could also understand the fun of the master's leisure back then, and maybe mention it when he came back to chat, maybe it could make his old man happy.

Thinking of that warm picture, Youfang found a little water and carefully wiped it with a strip of cloth.

Aged dirt, like a sudden rash on a baby's body, requires extreme patience. He didn't dare to use too much force, so he soaked it with water every time and wiped it slowly.

After a while, the lettering on the table appeared, but the more you look at it, the more you feel frightened, what is this kind of leisure, this is an experience, one of them wrote: the wonder of the instrument, in the sum of it, in the birth, the beginning of the single, the middle of the progress, the high time of the song.

Youfang, who can only make artifacts below the third grade, is confused, and he can't comprehend the mystery at all, but he knows that with the improvement of craftsmanship in the future, he will be able to understand it one day.

Knowing that there was such a treasure on this small table, Youfang wiped it more carefully, and it didn't take long for another complete sentence to be wiped out......

"At the beginning of the instrument, in the material, know its nature, know its benefits, different its kind, the material is not single, the material is the same. Youfang repeatedly recited this sentence that had just been wiped out.

Suddenly, Youfang suddenly raised his head, looked at the time-sharing light, and saw that it had not completely dimmed, pushed the door out, and ran towards the refining room with all his might.

......

The little one was in a daze, and when he woke up in the secret room, he drank and fell asleep, and suddenly, he broke free from the green water, because he smelled that wonderful smell.

When Youfang pushed the door out, he thought of the shortest route, he had to race against time to verify the possibility of that thought, although he knew that the three-day test must be hopeless, but the ten-day test was determined to win.

He knew that the biggest obstacle to this route was the secret room with the green pool, and almost at the same time as he was about to pass through, he had prepared the chicken legs, and before he could reach the door, the chicken legs were thrown out in succession.

Such a plan is flawless in Youfang's opinion, if you want chicken legs, you will give them all, and while passing through the door, the peculiar body method is also used, but......

Once again, the familiar feeling came......

Youfang turned his head and found that the little guy's mouth was stuffed with chicken legs.

There is no way, the chicken thighs can only attack continuously.

But only a black shadow flashed in front of him, and as soon as he stood up, the familiarity came again.

In his astonishment, the time-sharing light became dull.