"New here, your name is Canliang, right, hehehe. Wang Yifeng continued to smile.

Canliang looked disdainful, with the way this guy spoke, and he personally felt that Wang Yifeng belonged to the kind of person he would not befriend and would only stay away, and his footsteps stopped while approaching him, looking at the latter with cold eyes.

"yes, so who are you? what's the matter?"

"Hey, hey, my name is Wang Yifeng, in fact, it's nothing, you see what this is. Wang Yifeng touched the small bag hanging from his waist, and a delicate dagger inlaid with spars was taken out of it and presented in front of Canliang.

"I see that you are a talent, this low-level spirit weapon of the moon level, the amplitude dagger, is very suitable for you. ”

"Moon Rank low-level spirit weapon? What is that?" Canliang thought, he didn't expect this guy to have such a thing as a Qiankun bag like Mentor Ye Bai.

"You don't know?" Wang Yifeng looked at Canliang with the same eyes as if he were looking at a rare object, "You shouldn't come out of the suburbs!

Chan Liang shrugged his shoulders indifferently, he knew the spiritual technique, but the spiritual weapon was not in the books of the orphanage at that time, otherwise he would not be like this.

"Okay, then I'll explain to you what a spirit weapon is," Wang Yifeng's strange gaze in his eyes did not decrease in the slightest, and said to Canliang Science, "The so-called spirit weapon is actually a weapon smelted by the 'forger' with heaven and earth black iron, exotic treasures and alien spirit cores, and his role is also relatively clear, mainly to enhance the strength of the user, such as mine, it is made of the D-level demon beast species Red Lian Monster's alien spirit core plus refined iron stone after 7749 processes. ”

Chan Liang nodded, staring at the dull dagger, and found that there was nothing unusual except for the faint glowing hedroder.

"Compared to the weapons condensed by the martial spirits, the spirit weapons are sharper than the former, and the collateral effects are attached. ”

"Collateral effects?"

"That's right, the effect of my dagger is that it can increase the power of the user's spiritual skills by 20%, but because it is only a moon rank, the cost is also that the consumption of spiritual energy will increase by about 50%. ”

Twenty percent of the power of the spiritual skill!?Canliang was secretly shocked in his heart, although there was some fifty percent of the additional consumption, but it was insignificant on the attribute effect of this amplification dagger.

"The spiritual weapon is mainly divided into heaven and earth, Xuanhuang, sun, moon and star, and the arrangement of spiritual skills is the same, but in the human world, the star-level weapons are relatively bad, and the basic first-grade forging master can be refined at will, but the effect is not strong, and it is not favored, but then the upward moon ladder begins to be unbalanced and scarce, because the cost of production is more difficult to find, and it requires at least the second-grade forger to shoot, so many people abandon it, and basically start with a star first. ”

Canliang understood that this guy had something to say, so he jokingly asked, "Then you took out such a rare weapon, should you just take it out and take a look, right?"

Wang Yifeng smiled, in fact, he didn't finish some of his words, with the power of his Wang family, it was just a second-grade forging master, wasn't it a moon-level spirit weapon, he didn't care at all, even if it was a third-grade forging master, there were several in his family.

"Mingren doesn't say dark words, Brother Can help me with something, this dagger is yours. ”

"Oh, I don't believe there is such a good thing in the world, it must be a difficult thing, don't you know that I am most afraid of trouble?"

"Hey, hey, it's really hard for all of us in Class 3, but it's definitely a no-brainer for you. ”

"How?"

"Just help me carry the pot, Brother Can, look," Wang Yifeng pointed to the third class classroom and continued, "Hey, hey, how's it going?"

Canliang looked at the third class pointed by Wang Yifeng, and there was a large area of black char burned by the fire, and the red double ponytail standing in the middle of the classroom.

"I'm going... Such a mess...... Are you neat?" Canliang turned his head to look at Wang Yifeng.

Wang Yifeng smiled bitterly and looked at Chilin, Canliang probably understood, so he had guessed before whether this pair of ponytails and Chi Yu were a family, but now it seems that they are all inseparable from ten, they are all using fire, and they are all gorgeous red hair.

It's just that he shook his head, sighed, patted Wang Yifeng's shoulder and said, "Alas, Brother Wang, I can't help you, although your dagger is very tempting, but I don't know how to use spiritual skills, so it's basically useless for me, let's go, you play slowly." ”

Canliang turned his head and was about to leave, but Wang Yifeng saw the situation and hugged Canliang's thigh to support him and prevent him from leaving.

"Brother, now is the time when my life is at stake, it's not a joke, or I'll be killed by that fat man. ”

"Brother Wang, can we have a face, you can open it for me. Chan Liang said speechlessly.

It's just that the latter sentence shocked him.

"What is the face, can you eat it?"

"it!"

Even Canliang couldn't help but burst into foul language, the so-called people are invincible in the world if they don't want skin, and trees will die if they don't have a face, it seems to be said in the book, huh...... It is worthy of being able to enter the third class...... All of them are particularly "distinctive".

Canliang wanted to get rid of this guy, but no matter how hard he tried, Wang Yifeng was like a snake wrapped around his legs.

Chi Lin chuckled, although the smile was not said to be overwhelming, but it was also quite pleasing to the eye, she walked out of the classroom slowly, because the books she had read before were too wonderful and she hadn't finished reading, and she was burned by the spiritual skills she used, and now she can only go to the college library to continue reading.

"Chilin, where are you going, huh!" Wang Yifeng saw that his goddess was leaving, and hurriedly asked.

Her purpose has been achieved, and she didn't continue to pick up this guy, but just turned around and gave a cute smile to Canliang, and walked away on her own, quite like a female devil.

"Damn... No, I was really left alone. Wang Yifeng wanted to cry without tears, and the hand that grabbed his thigh was slightly loosened at this moment.

A fine light flashed in Canliang's eyes, Auntie, he slammed his thighs hard, shook off the difficult Wang Yifeng, and quickly swept in the direction of the cafeteria, but due to the weight, the speed of his body was not fast, and even the slightest clumsiness could be clearly seen.

The stunned Wang Yifeng fell to the ground, stretched out his hand to look at the voice that kept moving away, and cried: "Brother Can!!!"

Canliang didn't pay attention to this shameless one, and rushed to the cafeteria in a hurry, he hadn't eaten much in the past few days, plus the things that didn't settle for a while and got up again, he was already hungry.

"Huhuhu......"

Chan Liang, who entered the cafeteria, gasped for a while, he really wanted to unload this thing on his body, he really didn't know what the use of this thing was.

Looking inside, the dining area is a window, and there are no people in it, and the outside is full of seats for eating, and it is strange that there are so many places in total, even though there are less than 20 people in total.

This is a man in gray with fresh short hair who attracted his attention, isn't this the dozing guy in the third class? Canliang has a good memory, and basically he will not forget it as long as he sees it once.

There was a dim glow in his blue eyes, and he was staring at the bowl of noodles in front of him, not knowing what he was mourning, and he didn't notice him.

Canliang said secretly, it's better not to provoke the third class, Wang Yifeng just now is an example, these people are really weird, and they walked to the food with a desire to stay away.

"Anyone!?"

"Here ......" sounded hoarse, but it could still be heard as a woman.

An old man with a few wrinkles on his face stepped out, and she glanced at Chan Liang, whose eyes, which were as blue as those of the man sitting below, revealing a glimmer of light.

"You're a noodle student, did you just come to the department?"

On the face of the past years, the smile is very kind, and the old and hoarse voice echoes in my mind.

The black eyes that looked at her were a little afraid to look at her for some reason.

"Hmm. Chan Liang replied simply.

"Whatever you want to eat, I'll make it for you. ”

Canliang was stunned, and involuntarily spit out a few words: "I think... Eat noodles..."

"Okay, you wait. With that, the old man walked back, and after a while, he came out with a bowl of hot noodles and pushed it to Canliang at the rice opening.

After doing all this, the old man left a sense of loneliness, and his back walked back.

This feeling is so familiar... Chan Liang even wondered if he had ever met this old woman, if it weren't for his good memory, he would have really affirmed that familiar feeling.

With his face in front of him, he found a random spot and sat down, but only if he was far away from the man.

The noodles seemed to be similar to the inn he had been wandering by, an egg, a few cabbages, round noodles, and soup.

Chanliang picked up the chopsticks placed on the bowl and picked up the noodles and sent them to his mouth.

"It's ........."

Suddenly, a taste that made him want to stop suddenly filled his mouth, he couldn't describe what kind of taste it was in words, the only thing he knew was that he had just finished this mouthful of noodles, and he couldn't help but take a second bite.

The noodles I just brought over, and after eating them like this, there was no juice left in just a few blinks.

A teardrop slipped from the corner of Chan Liang's right eye, and in his dull chest, there was an urge to vent his emotions, it was so desolate, so lonely, he didn't know what made him feel this way.

He glanced at the man's position and found that there was nothing unusual about him eating, Chan Liang's gaze fell to the empty bowl again, and he recalled his previous feelings again, but suddenly found that no matter how he recalled, he could no longer have such thoughts.

"This side...... Wrong...... This old granny ...... I guess it's not an idle person......"

Canliang got up, put away the dishes and chopsticks, took them to the cooking place and called out.

The old body walked out, looked at Chan Liang with a kind smile and said, "How about the noodles I made." ”

"It's bleak... It's very uncomfortable..."