Wu Shan muttered and walked into a world of the sea.

This sea, very strangely, the coast is black, the sea is black, everything is black.

It's so dark, so dark that you can't see anything in Wushan!

But that's enough, it's so dark that you can't see anything, and that's ink.

Wushan adjusted his position, listened to the sound of the sea, and faced the sea.

In the depths of the sea, there is nothing, and it seems that there is something hidden, and Wushan feels very strange at the moment.

However, this does not affect Wushan's choice.

It's like a blessing to the soul, Wushan speaks.

"It's you, come with me!"

The words fell, and Wushan's figure disappeared from the spot.

By the time Wushan could see, Wushan was already standing outside the bronze gate.

At this moment, standing in front of Wushan was the white-haired old man Xu, but Wushan was holding an oval-shaped, flat left and right steep inkstone in his hand.

Wu Shan glanced at the spiritual inkstone in his hand, and said to Old Man Xu.

"Thank you seniors for your advice!"

"Thank me for what? Whatever you choose, it's my business! When am I going to give you some advice? ”

Wu Shan was stunned for a moment, looking surprised, but he quickly reacted and immediately said to the white-haired old man Xu.

"It really has nothing to do with the predecessors, this thing was found by Wushan himself!"

Although Wushan said so, he was more respectful to the white-haired old man Xu.

"Well, since you've already chosen, let's go back!"

As soon as Wushan put the inkstone he found into the treasure bag, Wushan appeared at the door of the literati hall in a flash of white light, and as for the white-haired old man Xu, he was long gone.

Wu Shan bowed to the literati hall, turned around and walked out of the academy, and hurried home.

North City, and Ty's House.

Wu Shan took out the inkstone from Nabao's bag, and his face was smiling.

"Mohai...... Mohai ...... What a name! ”

[Mohai] is the name of the inkstone in Wushan's hand.

The reason why it is called the sea of ink is because there is a lot of money in the ink pool of this inkstone, which can really hold a piece of the sea.

Lingyan [Mohai] is not just as simple as Lingyan, he is also a spiritual weapon that can be used to attack, this is a heirloom spiritual treasure.

As mentioned last time, spiritual weapons are divided into four levels: lower grade, middle grade, upper grade, and best grade, in fact, there is another level above the best, that is, the heirloom spirit treasure.

The heirloom spirit treasure can be accessed by very few people, so it is not widely spread.

But heirloom spirit treasures do exist, and every heirloom spirit treasure is a spiritual weapon that can be passed down.

After the accumulation of time, the heirloom spirit treasure not only did not lose its spirituality, but became more spirituality and more outstanding function.

This is the heirloom spirit treasure, and the [Mohai] in Wushan's hand is in this column, and it is also the top grade in this column.

Holding the heirloom spirit treasure [Mohai] in both hands, Wushan entered a state of smirk.

I don't know how long it took, after Wu Shan's mood calmed down a bit, he put the [Mohai] on the desk, and then took out the spirit pen, spirit paper, ghost eye beads, and a large bottle of alien beast essence blood from the Nabao bag in the same way.

The four treasures of the study, pen, ink, paper, and inkstone were collected by Wushan, and Wushan's heart was beating and beating.

"It's really all set!"

Wu Shan swallowed a mouthful of saliva and took a hard breath of air before putting everything into the treasure bag.

With the disappearance of the four treasures of the study, Wushan's mood and heartbeat gradually calmed down.

"There are ups and downs, emotional instability, and the mentality is not very good, so it is not suitable for writing at the moment!"

Wu Shan sighed, took a sip of tea, turned around and walked out of the house.

After buying two large jars of good wine and some appetizers from a restaurant, Wushan walked towards Nancheng with a leisurely pace, humming an unknown song.

Qinghe City is not small, and it took two hours for Wushan to walk from his own house to the border guard house in Nancheng District.

Although there is a suspicion of strolling in Wushan, two hours is indeed quite far away.

Bienfu, Wushan knocked the knocker on the gate.

"Who, in broad daylight, disturbing dreams!"

Inside the door, the border guards were rough and rude, and the tone of half-literate words came, which made Wushan outside the door feel a lot better.

Being able to speak means that the body has recuperated, which is good.

"It's me, old side!"

While speaking, Wu Shan's Chinese was surging, and he had already carried two large altars of fine wine in his hands.

Bang!

Dressed in a homely linen garment, Bian Shoucheng opened the gate with one hand.

Seeing Wushan with a wine jar in both hands, Bian Shoucheng couldn't help but be overjoyed.

"Hahaha...... Brother, why did you come to the door, I thought you were ......"

"Killed? Hahaha...... Let's go, let's drink!"

Bian Shoucheng laughed, already took a jar of wine with one hand, bit the mud seal with his mouth, and took a big sip.

"It's still brother, you feel sorry for your brother, I'm almost hungry!"

Just as Bian Shoucheng was speaking, a beautiful woman had already walked out of the room, and the woman was carrying two boys of about seven or eight years old, standing at the door and bowing to Wushan.

Wu Shan hurriedly returned the salute and asked Bian Shoucheng.

"Is this my sister-in-law?"

"How is it, my lady is beautiful, right?"

Damn, what kind of tiger and wolf words are this, Wushan doesn't dare to answer.

Bian Shoucheng laughed, patted Wushan on the shoulder, and walked in first with the wine jar.

"Lady, go prepare some hot dishes, and I will have a good drink with Brother Wu, this is a life-and-death friend for my husband."

Listening to the somewhat inconspicuous title of Bian Shoucheng, Wushan wanted to laugh but didn't dare to laugh.

The daughter-in-law of the border guarding the city saluted, took the two children to the back room, and left a maid in the living room to wait for Wushan and the border guarding the city.

After Wushan returned the salute, he sat down beside the border guard city and took out the appetizers he bought from the Nabao bag.

Wushan also slapped open the mud seal, and after taking a big sip of wine, he turned his head and said to Bian Shoucheng.

"Thanks, old man!"

"My own brother, what kind words do you say!"

Bian Shoucheng didn't think so, picked up the jar and drank a big sip of wine, very happy.

It is said that the wife of the border guarding the city is also virtuous, and in a quarter of an hour, a few decent hot dishes were served, which were still the kind with large amounts.

The dishes are all on the table, the people are in place, and the border guards introduced their families to Wushan.

"This is my lady Li, this is my son's iron axe and copper hammer!"

When Bian Shoucheng introduced his daughter-in-law Li, Wushan also stood up and saluted and called out to his sister-in-law.

When he heard Bian Shoucheng introduce his two sons, one is called Iron Axe and the other is called Copper Hammer, Wushan almost burst out laughing.

Wushan looked at the two sons of the border guarding the city, the iron axe and the copper hammer were born with tiger heads, and they looked very similar to the border guarding the city.

Wu Shan thought for a while, his hand trembled in Chinese, took out a golden silk knife and a rattan weaving from the Nabao bag, and sent the two spiritual weapons to the iron axe and copper hammer brothers.

"These two objects are my greeting gifts!"

After the things were sent out, Wu Shan turned his head and told Bian Shoucheng.

"This is the golden silk broadsword and the bundle of demon vines that I seized from Gai Wuving's body, they are all high-grade spiritual weapons, don't expose them easily for the time being!"

Bian Shoucheng took a sip of wine, glanced at his two boys with excited eyes, and said after burping.

"Next, play for a while and give it to your mother for safekeeping!"

"Yay!" "Yay!"

The two children sighed, and felt a little out of shape, so they hurriedly said to Wushan.

"Thank you, uncle!"

"Thank you, uncle!"

Wushan shook his head, and after holding the altar and pouring three sips of fine wine with Bian Shoucheng, his chest was full of Chinese qi, and a jade box containing the pill appeared in Wushan's hand.