But when he returned home, he found that the chickens, ducks and fish sent by the townspeople had been eaten, and even the rice was not enough. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

On the Demon Continent, intelligent creatures have magical beasts in addition to humans, of course, there are also ordinary beasts, otherwise any first-order magical beast is enough to pack up Zhang Fan, what else is he hunting.

Not long after walking into the forest, Zhang Fan caught a rabbit and a pheasant, and the sky was dark, he was about to go home to cook, when he suddenly fell to the ground with a dog "ouch" and a dog eating.

Zhang Fan got up, spit out the turf on the side of his mouth, looked back, and was immediately startled.

Under the moonlight, a man in black covered in blood lay on the ground, and behind the man's back, a one-man tall black long sword shimmered in the moonlight.

Who's this?

Zhang Fan sat on the chair and looked at the sleeping handsome guy lying on the bed.

Yes, it's a handsome guy, Zhang Fan swears, he has never seen such a handsome man!

The cold chin, Bai Yu even had a bewitching face, although he was covered in bandages, but it added a bit of blood and manliness to him, and Zhang Fan was extremely unhappy to see.

Although Zhang Fan's body can be regarded as a sunny and handsome guy, compared to the man in front of him, it is simply a heaven and an underground, there is no comparison!

Zhang Fan glanced at the black trench coat covered with blood stains on the side, the material of the clothes was excellent, and it was even extremely warm to the touch, coupled with the one-person-high black long sword on the side, Zhang Fan also guessed the identity of this man - it must be an important person from the Great Magician Family or the Great Guild!

It's just, what did he do in this poor country?

Zhang Fan walked to the table to the side and looked at the black long sword.

The sword body of the long sword is extremely smooth, and the dark red streamer on the black sword body keeps flashing, and at a glance, you can know that it is worth a lot, this sword has no sword grid, but the hilt and the sword body look like a perfect whole, and the hilt of the sword is covered with weird and dazzling dark red patterns, Zhang Fan is a half-tone refiner after all, where can he recognize these patterns.

"This must be a magic weapon, right?"

Zhang Fan muttered to himself uncertainly, "But how could a magic weapon not have a groove for placing the magic crystal?"

As soon as these words came out, a voice suddenly sounded in his head.

"Hmph, ignorant child, as a refiner, you don't even know about ancient weapons. ”

Zhang Fan was startled, this voice was too familiar to him, it was the voice that had suddenly sounded in his mind in the stone room.

The voice......

Zhang Fan was in shock, but his voice rang out again.

"Don't look for it, the old man is in your spiritual sea, last time the old man saw that you were stupid and kindly reminded you of two sentences, but I don't want to be hurt by your mental power, don't use your mental power indiscriminately this time. ”

Spirit Sea?

Zhang Fan's heart sank, and he thought of the book that introduced spiritual power, which mentioned that spiritual power was stored in a place called spiritual sea in his mind, and hurriedly asked, "You, who are you? How did you get into my head?" ”

Now that the other party has spoken, Zhang Fan is no longer as scared as before, but he still looks left and right.

"Hmph" was another cold snort, and the old man's voice sounded: "Old man Zhao Lingyun, you can call me Zhao Lao, as for how to enter your spiritual sea, the old man doesn't know, only that the old man was plotted by someone and should have died, but when he woke up, he inexplicably entered your spiritual sea, you ask the old man, you let the old man ask who to go." ”

Zhang Fan was slightly startled, and a long-sealed picture suddenly flashed in his mind - when he "died", he seemed to have entered a whirlpool, and there were many points of light in that whirlpool, he fell into the darkness with one in his hand, and then woke up in this body.

Could it be that those points of light are the souls of people?

And this Zhao Lao is the point of light that was grabbed by himself?

Slightly distracted, Zhang Fan quickly replied, after all, he can come back from the dead, and it is not surprising that Zhao Lao can be resurrected by him.

But......

Zhao Lingyun, what a domineering name!

Zhang Fan suddenly thought of a poem, and opened his mouth to read: "The man does not show Lingyunzhi, he is born with an eight-foot body, Zhao Lingyun, a good name!"

"Oh?" Seeing that Zhang Fan was not panicked, but paid attention to his name, Zhao Lingyun was slightly stunned, and then laughed and said: "Okay, good, good! I didn't expect you little kid to hum such imposing verses, as a reward, I can tell you something useful to you." ”

Zhang Fan smiled bitterly: "Old man, don't tell me anything, tell me if you have any way to get out of my head." ”

There was silence in his mind, and when Zhang Fan thought that the old man was missing again, the old man's voice sounded again: "Go out?" haha, do you think I can still come out of here? The old man strayed into your body, he could have taken your body, but he didn't want your spiritual power to far exceed the old man's expectations, the old man was seriously injured, plus the old man lost his physical body and couldn't cultivate, and his lifelong spiritual power couldn't grow, only in your mind for a lifetime, of course, if you think the old man is noisy, you can use your spiritual power to completely destroy the old man! ”

Zhang Fan's mouth opened wide, his heart was full of fear and admiration, if he was Zhao Lao, it would be absolutely impossible to say everything.

It's just that Zhang Fan didn't dare to fully trust this old man, he pondered for a while, and said with a wry smile: "I didn't expect that I still have a neighbor in my body, but Zhao Lao, you don't have to be so pessimistic, after all, life is better than anything else." ”

Zhang Fan's words are all inspired by feelings, after being reborn, he knows the preciousness of life better than anyone else, and it seems that this Zhao Lao has become like this because of him, which makes him a little unhappy.

"I didn't expect that I hadn't opened up as much as you little hairy kid thought. Zhao Lao laughed, didn't dwell on the previous topic, and asked lightly: "How many years has it been since the magic calendar?" ”

"1035. Zhang Fan said honestly.

"I didn't expect it to be more than 300 years old. Zhao Lao sighed softly: "I don't know what has become of this continent." ”

Zhang Fan was shocked by Zhao Lao's words, and he stammered and asked, "What do you mean by being old, that you are dead...... Uh, more than 300 years asleep?"

"Who is the number one master in the Demon Weapon Continent now?" Zhao Lao sneered as soon as he asked: "I'm confused, how could you know this news." ”

Zhang Fan smiled and asked, "By the way, Old Zhao, I remember that you talked about ancient weapons earlier, what is this?"

"Ancient weapons, is a special magic weapon obtained from the ancient ruins, refiners can not manufacture at all, the use of ancient weapons is not like ordinary magic weapons through the fusion of magic control and magic weapons, but through the fusion of the user's blood, unless it is fused with death, others can not use this weapon, but when fused, ancient weapons will also bring a strong curse to the user, different ancient weapons bring different curses, of course, while bringing curses, each ancient weapon has a special effect, and the magic groove of the ancient weapon can be said to be the most weird magic groove, usually invisible, Only the user can put the magic crystal into it, and the magic groove can hold the rank and number of magic cores, which will increase with the increase of the user's level, and it can be said that it is a magic weapon that can grow. ”

When Zhao Lao said this, he didn't care about Zhang Fan, who was dumbfounded, and said lightly: "If the old man is not mistaken, this ancient weapon should be the 'elegy of the soul' of the Shadow Family, it seems that this kid is the new heir of the Shadow Family, but the Shadow Family's power on the Demon Continent is also the number one, how can the heir be so down." ”

"Just look at this 'elegy of the soul'...... Could it be that this kid is really completely cursed......" Zhao Lao whispered at the end.

Zhang Fan heard it in a fog, but he could see that Zhao Lao was simply a jack of all trades.

It's just the right time to answer some of your questions.

This thought swirled in Zhang Fan's mind, and he pondered for a moment and asked, "Old Zhao, I have a question, why my magic control power can't match the magic weapon. ”

Before Zhang Fan finished speaking, he heard a cold snort, and Zhao Lao said coldly: "Of course it can't be compatible, you kid doesn't have any magic control talent at all, it's completely when the old man's soul enters your body, the magic control leaks a little, transforming your body, and making you step on the dog and become a 'genius' of the innate twelve points of magic control, in fact, the magic control is not your own, of course, it can't fit with magic weapons, so your genius is really not worthy of the name." ”

After sneering at Zhang Fan for a while, Zhao Lao pondered for a while and said: "But the spiritual power on your kid is extremely weird, although the old man has been asleep for more than three hundred years, but the spiritual power is still strong, but you are twice as strong as the old man, which is really weird." ”

"Still. Zhao Lao sneered again: "You little kid has a huge treasure trove but you can't use it, hum!"

Zhang Fan smiled bitterly, he has only been in this world for a few months, and he used to be an ordinary person, how could he use the mystical exercises of this world to learn to refine weapons in a month and a half, which is already very good.

Although he didn't get the answer he wanted, it could be regarded as letting Zhang Fan die and become a magician, so he would simply be a refiner in the future.

Old Zhao seemed to guess Zhang Fan's thoughts, and said disdainfully: "Even so, the old man has a way to make you a magician." ”

"What way?" Zhang Fan asked subconsciously.

"If you worship the old man as a teacher, the old man can teach you, but if you want to become the old man's apprentice, you have to do the old man a favor in the future. Zhao Lao said lightly.

Zhang Fan was slightly stunned, and just wanted to speak, but after thinking that since Zhao Lao knew so much, his strength must be very strong, so he weighed it carefully before asking: "Zhao Lao, I already have a teacher, ...... you?"

"A small one-star magic weapon lord plus a third-order refiner can also be compared to the old man?" Zhao Lao sneered, as if he was laughing at Zhang Fan's lack of eyes.