The appearance of this nameless giant beast solved the doubts that had been haunting Su Wen's heart for a long time, but he didn't know what he should do next.

At this moment, a roar like a terrible ghost suddenly came, mixed with the desperate screams of men, the cry of babies, and the wails of resentful women, no matter which one of them, it was terrifying and terrifying! And at this time, the giant beast in the distance was getting closer and closer to Su Wen, and the fishy saliva in its mouth was about to drip on the top of Su Wen's head.

"Ahh

"Uh......h Woo......"

"Huhu...... Ha ......"

This situation has happened countless times before, whenever Su Wen's mind relaxes, or he makes a discovery, and is about to think, there will be strange things happening one after another!

And this is the secret of Ghost Wangpo!

Immediately, a low groan finally came out of Su Wen's mouth.

This sentence was also said by Su Wen when he was in the City Lord's Mansion of Linchuan City.

"Zi said: The three armies can win the commandery, but the horseman can't win the ambition!"

When the words fell, the terrifying sounds in Su Wen's ears suddenly disappeared, and the yin wind that had been going on stopped all the time, and even the strange fog behind Su Wen and the giant beast above his head couldn't help but be stunned.

The next moment, Su Wen opened his eyes and raised the sword in his hand at the nameless giant beast.

Su Wen didn't know how to use a sword, so of course he wouldn't be stupid enough to try to kill this giant beast with a sword, even if he had already guessed that the strength of this giant beast should not be too strong.

Without the slightest pause, I saw Su Wen leap up, and the sword in his hand was waved rapidly, which actually brought a wave of qi in the air.

Use the sword as a pen!

At the same time, on Su Wen's wrist, two patterns quietly lit up, one inkstone.

Poetry and books shine together!

With the light dance of the short sword in his hand, Su Wen opened his mouth and said: "Ten years of sharpening a sword, the frost blade has never been tried. Show you today, who has injustice!"

It's Jia Island's "Swordsman"!

An incomparably majestic purple qi rushed out from between Su Wen's wrists, brushing the blade of the sword, firmly enveloping it, and it seemed to flicker with bursts of cold light.

is talented, why does it take ten years for Su Wen to sharpen his sword?

Immediately, the purple sword in Su Wen's hand stabbed the head of the giant beast fiercely, and it was so deep that it didn't have the hilt!

Su Wen drank coldly, then pressed down on his wrist, and the whole person fell with the momentum, and when his feet stood on the ground again, Su Wen slowly withdrew the short sword in his hand, and the nameless giant beast had been split in half by his sword!

"Squeak!"

A terrible whimper sounded quickly, and the qiē in front of Su Wen's eyes was like a scroll of ink paintings, torn apart from it, and the whole world was shattered.

Su Wen finally returned to the real world.

There is still a faint scent of grass in the wind, the lush leaves are still green, hanging in the sky, the sound of insects and birds is still moving, and as far as the eye can see, where are the fogs, graves and nameless beasts?

The qiē that Su Wen had experienced before was nothing more than a fantasy.

If it weren't for the appearance of the nameless giant beast at the end, Su Wen didn't know how long he would be trapped, and it was that giant beast that completely exposed its flaws and was finally seen through by Su Wen, so far, he knew that the qiē he had experienced was not real.

At this time, Su Wenzheng put the short sword in his hand against the throat of the little guy in front of him, with a smile on the corner of his mouth.

"I have to say, you really almost deceived me, it's just a pity ......"

In front of Su Wen, there was a trembling little mouse, with a pleading color flashing in his eyes, and a "squeak" sound kept coming out of his mouth, as if begging Su Wen to spare his life.

Su Wen knew that this was the most common demon beast, called the Phantom Mouse, which itself had a certain demagogic effect, but the Phantom Mouse was only a low-level demon beast, and it was not even a real demon clan, not to mention a person with a literary position, even ordinary people who were a little more determined would never be affected by it, so it was definitely not its own ability that this Phantom Mouse could turn this place into a "Ghost Wangpo" that everyone heard about.

Su Wen's gaze then looked at the ink pen in the phantom mouse's hand.

"I ask, you answer, I don't know rat language, so you just need to nod or shake your head, if you dare to hide something......"

As he spoke, Su Wen leaned forward the short sword in his hand for two points again, only to see the little phantom rat's throat move slightly, and it seemed to swallow its saliva fiercely, so he nodded in a panic.

"The people who came here were killed by you, yes or no?"

It was only the first question that the phantom rat hesitated, and it stretched out its paws and rubbed it against its pink cheek, and after a long time, shook its head firmly.

"Is that what you did with the ink pen in your hand?"

This time, the phantom mouse did not hesitate at all, nodded his head like pounding garlic, and then pitifully stretched out his two paws and handed the ink pen on the meat paw to Su Wen's side.

Su Wen frowned slightly, hesitated, and was about to reach out to pick it up, but he didn't want the little phantom mouse to hurriedly take a step back, and then shouted anxiously.

"Squeak...... Squeak squeak...... Squeak!"

Su Wen was confused when he heard this, but looking at the phantom mouse's extremely eager look, he couldn't help but wonder: "Are you asking me to be careful?"

Seeing that Su Wen understood his words, the little phantom mouse seemed to breathe a long sigh of relief, and then nodded.

Su Wen's eyes lightly brushed a different color, and the short sword in his hand couldn't help but lower a little.

After thinking about it, Su Wen simply tore off a rag from his shirt, recited "Zi Yue" softly in his mouth, and then took the wonderful ink pen from the phantom mouse through the rag.

The ink pen is pitch black all over, and it seems to exude a faint evil aura, which is exactly the same as what Su Wen experienced in the illusion, and the tip of the pen seems to be made of wolf hair, but it is not clear whether it is an ordinary wolf beast or a heavenly demon wolf that has turned into a demon. The pen barrel is as crystal as jade, I don't know what material it is made of, and there is a small seal on it.

Fantasy!

Su Wen knew that just looking at it like this, he obviously couldn't see anything, so even though he had been warned by the phantom mouse, he still pulled out the rag in his hand and held the pen straight away!

Cold, incredibly cold!

This is Su Wen's first experience, this ink pen seems to be cast by thousands of years of ice, constantly exuding a cold chill to Su Wen's palm, and then along Su Wen's body, piercing his skin, until the bone and blood, and finally even Su Wen's soul was almost frozen into ice by it!

Trembling lips, Su Wen felt that he would die of cold at any time, his eyes became heavier and heavier, and it seemed that he would fall asleep forever in the next moment.

At this moment, a rapid "squeak" sound woke Su Wen up, and he was immediately shocked in his heart, knowing that he was almost planted again!

This time, Su Wen didn't even say "Zi Yue", just a flash of thought, and as soon as he returned to normal, Su Wen's body warmed up again.

Obviously, the ink pen in his hand just now made him once again experience the horror of a fantasy!

But Su Wen did not feel frightened by this, but a look of ecstasy appeared on his face, because now he was able to completely determine that this ink pen, which looked extremely dangerous, was a real literary treasure!

The literary position is easy to obtain, and the literary treasure is rare, this is the consensus of the entire Sacred Word Continent!

It can be seen from this how precious a good treasure is!

For example, when he was in the City Lord's Mansion in Linchuan City that day, the Sky Wolf Millimeter used by the City Lord Yin Wuxian was also an ink pen, but it could raise his combat power to a higher level!

Of course, Wenbao is not only used in battle.

For example, Wang Mingyang, a scholar of Zhenguo University, has a "peerless inkstone", which can directly improve people's calligraphy level by a grade!

If what you originally wrote was just a hand-me-down book, but if you wrote it with a "peerless inkstone", then you would be able to achieve astonishment!

In addition, there are also "puppet paper" that can make a stand-in for the owner in a critical moment, a "laughing bucket" that automatically produces flower fertilizer every day, a "Zhenshi pot" that greatly shortens the time it takes to boil tea, and even a "heavenly spirit hoe" that can explore rare ore veins......

Looking at the entire Linchuan City, only Yin Wuxian has such a nine-grade cultural treasure, and the man in black can take out a cultural treasure casually, and even stronger than Yin Wuxian's Heavenly Wolf in terms of grade, it is enough to imagine that the background of the man in black is also very terrifying.

Of course, at this time, Su Wen didn't have time to think about these at all, his heart was hit by a strong joy, and he muttered to himself: "I don't know how this ink pen compares to Brother Yin's day wolf?"

Although Su Wen's memory is very strong, after all, his experience is still poor, so for a while, he can't judge what grade this ink pen is.

But no matter what, this is always the first treasure that Su Wen harvested!

So almost without hesitation, he bit his finger and dripped a drop of essence blood full of talent on it.

This is Wenbao's confession step!

Of course, in fact, if you want Wen Bao to recognize the master, you only need to use your talent to water it, but with Su Wen's current position, he can't automatically force the talent in his body out of his body, so he can only take the most stupid method.

The essence blood dripped on the ink pen, and then penetrated in, as if it had been completely absorbed by the black jade barrel, and disappeared without a trace.

The next moment, an incomparably brilliant seven-colored brilliance suddenly bloomed on the ink pen, and then these seven colors merged into one, turning into an incomparably black cloud of ink, which slowly shrank in Su Wen's palm until it was completely gone. And the ink pen slowly floated in the air from Su Wen's hand, and the fierce and cold aura on it was swept away, replaced by an incomparably gentle meaning!

"It's done!"

Su Wen didn't expect that it would be so easy for him to refine Mobao for the first time!

Immediately, Su Wen's mind moved, and the ink pen in the air obediently inserted into Su Wen's arms, which immediately made Su Wen excited.

"Hahaha! I didn't expect it to be a blessing in disguise this time!" Su Wen laughed loudly, in a good mood, he was about to try the power of this ink treasure he had just acquired, but he didn't want to, a voice that had long been forgotten by Su Wen actually sounded at this time.

"Squeak squeak...... Squeak squeak......"

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