"What?

The red-haired old man did not answer Song Bin's words, but was silent for a while, and then said with some embarrassment:

"Forget it, the old woman outside the stone house, the old man doesn't want to see her. ”

"Mother-in-law Nangong, what's wrong with her? By the way, didn't you say before that you weren't afraid that others would find out, so you didn't talk to me, why do you dare to talk to me now?"

"Hey!"

The red-haired old man let out a long sigh:

"That old woman is a little different, she stood outside the door for a long time before she brought you buns, as if she could hear the conversation between us!"

Song Bin was shocked, the old woman who looked old was still a master in the world.

But look at Meng He's attitude towards her is a little unfriendly, and the old woman is still doing the work of cleaning the courtyard.

"Ding......

Another crisp sound echoed in Song Bin's mind.

"What the hell is going on with this dragon spear?!Since entering this room, he has been running around in the spirit pool, and he doesn't pay attention to the old man when he asks it, and he always hits the three door seals, which makes the old man's head buzz. ”

"What's wrong, nephew?"

Jiang Yunshan discovered Song Bin's abnormality, he thought that this young man saw so many magnificent weapons in front of him, and thought of some peerless poems.

But when he saw that there was something wrong with the expression on Song Bin's face, he blurted out a question.

"What......? I was shocked by the room of spirit soldiers. ”

"Oh?"

Jiang Yunshan looked at Song Bin who was smiling honestly, he smiled slightly and pointed to the weapons in the room and said:

"You are not wrong to say that these are spirit soldiers, but there are also differences between spirit soldiers and spirit soldiers. ”

Jiang Yunshan glanced at Meng He with deep meaning, and his eyes were revealed, you are not a good master, and then said slowly:

"After the human body absorbs the spiritual energy, through the gate of Ren Chong, it enters the spiritual pool and transforms into spiritual power, and the spiritual soldier is a weapon that can accept spiritual power, thereby strengthening the power of the spiritual soldier, although they are all called spiritual soldiers, but they are also divided into three major levels. ”

"Spirit soldiers, spirit treasures, fairy treasures, subdivided, there are three levels: primary, middle, and high, the most ordinary one here is called a spirit soldier, if you point to someone else's high-level spirit treasure, call it a spirit soldier, others may cut you. ”

Jiang Yunshan smiled slightly, and then said:

"Most spiritual cultivators need a spiritual soldier at the beginning, and a part of the spiritual power will be lost in the spiritual soldier, which will help the spiritual cultivator to open the door of Ren Chong, and this step is called 'opening the door', so this kind of spiritual soldier is called 'opening the door spiritual soldier'. ”

"But not every 'Open Door Spirit Soldier' can help the cultivator, the Spirit Soldier must resonate with the Spirit Cultivator in order to 'open the door'. ”

Song Bin pointed to the bamboo rake, iron hoe and the like placed on the shelf next to the wall and asked:

"These are also spirit soldiers?"

Jiang Yunshan smiled, pointed to the black bamboo rake and said:

"That one is the spirit soldier that your Senior Sister Yunlan used to 'open the door' before. ”

Yunlan heard what Jiang Yunshan said, his cheeks turned red, his hands were folded in front of his chest, he rolled his eyes, and stood aside coldly.

Song Bin laughed out loud, he pointed to the black bamboo rake leaning on the wooden frame, wiped his eyes with tears of laughter, and said breathlessly:

"The one who resonates with her is the bamboo rake, hahahaha......"

"What are you laughing at!" Yun Lan rolled his eyes again, sneered at Song Bin and said, "Maybe yours is not as good as me, and I don't know which eye the master used to take a fancy to you, I think that iron hoe is like your 'open-door spirit soldier'!"

A picture suddenly appeared in Song Bin's mind, he thought about himself, carrying an iron hoe, and shouted in front of the enemy, "Look at Ge Laozi's hoe......

This kind of picture is really sour, Song Bin quickly shook his head, and shook the picture in his mind into a fog.

"Senior Uncle Yunshan, after this will not resonate with a spirit soldier, you can't choose other spirit soldiers in the future. ”

Song Bin looked at Jiang Yunshan with anticipation, after all, he couldn't accept letting him carry a hoe to the battlefield in the future, it was better not to cultivate his spirit.

Jiang Yunshan smiled and replied:

"As I said, these are just 'Open Door Spirit Soldiers', after your Ren Chong's door is opened, you can continue to use the 'Open Open Spirit Soldiers', and naturally you can choose other Spirit Soldiers. ”

"Oku......"

Song Bin took a long breath, and then he was relieved.

"Hmph! I've heard that the older you get, the harder it is to open the door, and when you open the door for a year and a half, you will run around with that iron hoe!"

Listening to what Yunlan, the little girl, said, Song Bin couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart......

Song Bin's mind was still full of encouragement, and the more he followed Jiang Yunshan's footsteps, the greater the dragon spear's reaction.

What Song Bin values most is a narrow-bladed long knife, which seems to be a small day...... The Japanese sword, which had a good life, showed a chilling metallic luster under the light of the night pearl of the dome.

Song Bin's hand was also held on this knife for a long time.

It's just that this knife doesn't seem to have the resonance that Uncle Yunshan said.

Jiang Yunshan couldn't help but shake his head when he saw the scene in front of him, it seems that there is still no one who can resonate with this knife!

Song Bin tried all kinds of spirit soldiers one by one, and no knives, swords, maces, etc., had that so-called resonance with him.

At last he came to the iron hoe.

The sound of the dragon spear colliding with the "Three Door Seals" in his body became more intense.

Won't his own "open-door soldier" really be this iron hoe......

Song Bin hesitated for a moment, then took a big step forward, and directly swept over the iron hoe......

"Hey, hey, hey?"

Song Bin's shoulder was slammed hard, and he quickly retracted the foot that stretched out earlier, and his body almost leaned back.

"You haven't tried this spirit soldier yet! how do you know if this is your open-door spirit soldier?"

"It hurts, it hurts, it hurts!"

Song Bin turned his head to look, only to see Yun Lanzhen looking at him with a smile, one hand tightly wrapped around his shoulder, he didn't understand, how could this little girl's hand be so strong.

"This iron hoe is not my opener!"

"That's not good, what if your open-door spirit soldier is this iron hoe?

Yun Lan lowered his hand around Song Bin, clasped his arms in front of his chest, and seemed to look at Jiang Yunshan and Meng He very proudly.

Jiang Yunshan nodded and replied:

"Yes, nephew, there is nothing to be ashamed of what this open-door spirit soldier is, don't you see that the open-door spirit soldier of your Yunlan Stone Gate is the bamboo rake?"

Meng He nodded at his bald head and replied:

"Yes, an iron hoe is no more embarrassing than a bamboo rake, at least it is still an iron one. ”

Yun Lan pursed his lips angrily, pointed at Jiang Yunshan and Meng He and shouted:

"You two old men, you're going to bully me!"

She stomped her little foot and turned away, not wanting to see the three men again.

Song Bin grinned, just hesitated, and then grabbed his hand at the iron hoe.

The jingle sound in Song Bin's mind became more and more intense, and his heartbeat became faster and faster.

Just as his fingers touched the iron hoe, the hoe suddenly flashed.

Yun Lan felt the strangeness behind him, and quickly turned around, looking at the hoe with an expectant face.

But then the hoe dimmed and calmed down.

Obviously, this iron hoe did not resonate with Song Bin either.

Yunlan sighed in disappointment, looking at the bamboo rake leaning against the wall, she really wanted to burn the bamboo rake.

"Buzz...... Buzz ......"

At that moment, a metallic tremor came over.

Song Bin looked at the iron hoe, and there was nothing unusual about this iron hoe.

"Buzz...... Buzz ......"

Everyone pricked up their ears and finally realized that the sound was coming from a corner of the wall.

A basket?

The violent tremor shook the dust off the basket, and in the swinging dust, something in the shape of a stick could be faintly seen.

Song Bin walked curiously towards the corner of the wall, and the closer he got to this basket, the more violent the stirring sound in his body became.

When the dust settled, Song Bin saw a silver stick lying in the basket.

Behind her, a person walked over with small steps with a tight rhythm, and when she saw that it was this thing that trembled, she hurriedly exclaimed:

"This, this, this, isn't this Senior Brother Wendao who came back with a broken stick back then?!"