Kaiyang Peak, Tibetan Scripture Pavilion

The classics of the sect of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion are not allowed to be borrowed, and can only be read in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion. So even at night, the pavilion is still brightly lit.

The Tibetan Scripture Pavilion of Kaiyang Peak is magnificent, and there is a gemstone inlay every distance, exuding a bright yellow light, shining on every corner of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion.

There was silence in the scripture pavilion, and the disciples were sitting or standing, holding a book, and they were fascinated. There are a few disciples of other peaks, who are also interested in refining weapons, and are ready to stay at Kaiyang Peak and study all night.

Because Kaiyang Peak is a full-time refiner, more than sixty percent of the books in the Hidden Scripture Pavilion are related to refining weapons, listed on the first and second floors, the third floor is the Gongfa classics, and the fourth floor is the miscellaneous books, recording the regions of the Shenzhou Continent, spirit animals, and some things that can be used by cultivators.

The fourth floor of the Scripture Pavilion

The two men stood opposite each other and had been standing and staring at each other for a while.

The disciples who were reading the books had already noticed that something was wrong, and they all put down the books in their hands and looked at the two of them with a playful expression. Anyway, it's not too much to watch the lively people.

The strange thing is that their eyes did not fall on Mu Wanfeng, but they all looked at another person, as if the person who was found fault was Mu Wanfeng.

This weird feeling made Mu Wanfeng a little inexplicable.

For the once cherished person in front of him, Mu Wanfeng couldn't raise the slightest hostility, but he refused to back down half a point.

When Mu Wanfeng bumped into him, he turned sideways, ready to let him go first. However, the other party did not move, still blocking the center of the narrow aisle.

The trace of arrogance in Mu Wanfeng's heart did not allow Mu Wanfeng to take another detour, so it was so deadlocked......

"Senior Brother Qin, is there something wrong?" Mu Wanfeng was in a somewhat complicated mood.

Mu Wanfeng still retains the once warm moments in her heart. Even though Qin Shuang had changed now, he still didn't want to believe that it was true.

Qin Shuang was the person he didn't want to see the most, maybe he was deceiving himself, maybe he didn't want to cause him to have a disgust for Qin Shuang because of the contradictions when they met, and destroy that good memory.

"The sword is broken?" Qin Shuang asked expressionlessly.

Qin Shuang's expression was a little haggard, and his eyes were a little tired, as if he hadn't closed his eyes for a long time.

Mu Wanfeng's eyes fluttered, and she replied, "Hmm~"

Qin Shuang sneered: "I haven't learned the basic Dao method, I haven't understood the types and habits of spirit beasts, and I don't know anything about the sinister nature of human nature. Just run to Yandang Mountain, and if you can come back alive, you will also have a great fate. ”

"Senior Brother Qin, did you just come here to ridicule me?" Mu Wanfeng said.

"What's wrong with you? I'm not right? The sword is broken, even the meridians are broken, what else can you do now? Hmph...... From now on, stay in Kaiyang Peak honestly, you have already abolished ......" Qin Shuang said pityingly.

Mu Wanfeng's eyes flashed with anger, and said, "How about me, don't worry about Senior Brother Qin!"

"Bring the sword!" Qin Shuang said.

Mu Wanfeng wanted to refuse, but when the words came to her mouth, she swallowed it back. With a sigh in his heart, he took out the broken Qingfrost Sword.

Qin Shuang took the broken sword and said, "Three days later, I will ask someone to send it and prepare five bottles of lower-grade spiritual energy." I heard that you just handed in the sect task, so you shouldn't be unable to take it out. With that, he turned and left.

Mu Wanfeng looked at Qin Shuang's back, and suddenly had a strange feeling. Qin Shuang seemed to know everything about him.

Shaking his head, Mu Wanfeng began to browse through the bookshelves full of books, found a book of Spirit Beasts of the Shenzhou Continent, sat down and began to flip through the ......

The book is three fingers thick, and it is only the first volume, which is full of pictures and texts, not only recording the types of spirit animals in detail, but also introducing the main distribution areas, and according to which characteristics, to determine the cultivation realm of spirit beasts.

At the same time, he also knew the types of the other three spirit beast corpses in the storage ring. It's almost the same as the blue-eyed pig demon, except that it is in the realm of the Jindan stage, it is not a rare spirit beast.

Mu Wanfeng plunged into it, and sank into it, until the sky was dark, and then he suddenly felt sleepy and returned to his cabin.

In this way, when you are sleepy, you go back to the cabin to rest, and when you wake up, you go to the scripture pavilion and read the books......

During this period, Wan Qianxia came to me once and told Mu Wanfeng an interesting story about her playing with rice.

Mu Wanfeng could see that Wan Qianxia liked rice very much. Since she had the company of rice, she had never talked about rabbits in front of Mu Wanfeng.

The rabbits of Kaiyang Peak also escaped due to the arrival of rice.

Rice has a rough skin and thick flesh, and combined with the strength of its stomach, it can digest even gold. As long as Wan Qianxia is not poisoned, Mu Wanfeng is not worried that the rice will be killed by her.

After half a month like this, Mu Wanfeng had a preliminary understanding of the Shenzhou Continent, and was no longer in a state of blindness.

Three days after meeting Qin Shuang, the Qingshuang Sword arrived as promised. The person who sent the sword was still Tong Yu, and he left after sending the sword just like last time.

It is worth mentioning that after reading from the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion in the past few days, Mu Wanfeng knew one thing.

Spiritual weapons with additional attributes are not so simple to refine. In addition to the person refining the weapon, he must have superb refining skills, and he must also have good enough special materials.

The cold aura attached to the Blue Frost Sword can only be given by the fusion and condensation of special refining materials.

So the Qingshuang Sword, is it really the spiritual weapon that Hou Bing wanted to refine at the beginning?

This question has been entangled in Mu Wanfeng's heart for a long time, knowing the answer, but not wanting to admit it......

Mu Wanfeng read a lot of ore records in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, and also had a clear understanding of the ores in the storage ring. Except for gold, which is the most popular type of rice, the others are high-grade refining materials, and their value is immeasurable.

Only the pitch-black stone left by Zhanqing, and the pale red transparent spar obtained from the peacock cave, there is no record at all.

The rice was also mixed in Kaiyang Peak, at first it was Wan Qianxia who took the rice around, and then it became the rice that led her to run around.

Rice seems to know that he is a treasure in Kaiyang Peak, and no one will do anything with it, so he is unscrupulous and lawless.

In short, I peed in front of Huofeng Tower, and I slept on the main bed of the peak.

For the sudden appearance of the gold-devouring beast, the disciples of Kaiyang Peak were full of curiosity. Later, when the disciples inquired, they learned that this dog belonged to Mu Wanfeng.

When they want to go and tease it, and make a familiar face, the rice will grin very fiercely. In the end, they had to give up and dispel their premeditated plan to take rice out in the future to find refining materials.

When Wan Beichen saw the rice for the first time, he was also very happy, and wanted to set it closely, but he was bitten by the rice. Later, it was under the coercion and temptation of Wan Qianxia that he was reluctant and let Wan Beichen touch it.

After being touched, the rice was still very disgusted, and rubbed and rubbed on Wan Qianxia's body with the place where it was touched, so angry that Wan Beichen's green muscles jumped.

The strange thing is that rice is obedient to Wan Qianxia, and it is not exclusive to Yunlan. Wan Beichen could only indignantly summarize two words - lustful dog!

The days are so plain and fulfilling.

In the early morning of this day, Mu Wanfeng was still asleep because he was reading late in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion last night, and was suddenly woken up by a "chirping" sound.

Mu Wanfeng said in a daze: "Millet ...... Don't be noisy......"

Then Mu Wanfeng's cheek was pecked a few times: "Don't make trouble...... You let me ...... again Xiaomi!"

Mu Wanfeng suddenly fell asleep, sat up suddenly, and looked at the millet on the futon that bounced off because he sat up, dripping and slapping several times.

Xiaomi, who stood firmly, glared at Mu Wanfeng angrily, this idiot, was shocked.

Mu Wanfeng was ecstatic and danced with her hands. Then his eyes moistened, he held Millet in his hand, and choked up: "Millet, do you know how worried I am about you? Do you know how long you have been asleep? Twenty-one days, twenty-one days! I thought you would never wake up again......

Xiaomi originally planned to spit out a fire as in the past, expressing cordial condolences. But seeing Mu Wanfeng's appearance, his heart was instantly softened, and his eyes were rarely softer.

Mu Wanfeng held the millet and talked about everything that happened after it fell into a coma. No matter how big or small, the bamboo tube poured beans, all of them were said in one go, he knew that Xiaomi could understand.

Millet also took the trouble to sit quietly in his hands and listen to his chatter. It could feel that during this time, Mu Wanfeng was suffocated......

Mu Wanfeng nagged for an hour before finishing the matter, and finally sighed: "Alas~ It's a pity that I'm talking alone, I can't understand bird language, and you can't speak human language." ”

You don't speak human words!

Xiaomi knew that he couldn't hold back any good fart, forget it, for the sake of his face worrying about himself for so long, I forgave him this time.

Mu Wanfeng's expression darkened, and she said, "Xiaomi, my meridians have been broken, and I can't cultivate anymore." ”

Xiaomi sighed in his heart, this guy must have pretended to be outside and didn't care about anything. Now it's good to complain about the bitterness in front of it.

Aunt Xue is really, she didn't tell him anything, leaving a mess for herself. And his cultivation is not enough, he can't transform into a human form, and he can't communicate with him, so he has a big head......

Although Mu Wanfeng can't reach it yet, Xiaomi knows what kind of fart it wants to put as soon as she pouts her ass. However, when he saw Xiaomi, he didn't care about his little head, even if Mu Wanfeng was slow to react, he understood what it meant.

Mu Wanfeng hurriedly asked, "Do you have a way?"

Millet rolled his eyes, this is also a thing? There is a treasure mountain, but I don't know how to use it.

Xiaomi was in Mu Wanfeng's hand, her head lowered, and she pecked the storage ring with her sharp mouth, indicating that the method was inside.

Mu Wanfeng looked confused, he knew best what was in the storage ring. Spirit beast corpses and ores are obviously useless, and aura is even more impossible.

After eliminating some things, Mu Wanfeng took out a few things that he still couldn't figure out.

Black ore the size of a fist, a spar the size of a fingernail in the peacock hole, and a relic left to him by his father.

These few things are laid out in front of Xiaomi.