A few days later, Wu Zongxian brought the result, "No way!"

Zhuang Bufan felt lost, didn't he say that he was a brother before?

Why, it's like this.

However, Zhuang Bufan cleaned up his mood and didn't care too much, he had already gotten news from the outside world from the pangolin.

These days, I've been thinking about how to deal with this matter.

As for Yan Fei not letting him go, forget it.

After all, he was still going to die, and he looked up and wondered why he was like this.

Do you want to become stronger? and the ultimate goal of human life is to be able to gain eternal life!

That's nothing, though.

It seemed that he had seen something more attractive than this water of eternal life.

He wondered what would become of this person if he had received eternal life.

Is he brutal, or is he unscrupulous?

Is it forgetfulness, or is it retaining kindness?

I don't know, maybe he wants to destroy this world in particular, and he's tired of living!

If you want to pull the whole world and bury with him, it is possible.

After all, a person can gain eternal life, and at the same time, he also wishes that there was a group of people like him, together, so that he would not feel lonely.

Unless, there's something more interesting in there, so he won't get bored.

Perhaps, the path of becoming stronger can allow a person to endure lonely days.

Just for, the moment of becoming stronger, the pleasure it brings to yourself.

It's as if, knowing some secrets, knowing the shortcut to becoming stronger, and other things that no one else can surpass.

After all, if you were allowed to live for a long time, but you could only stay in one place like a tree, would you be willing?

So, it's unwilling.

Well, for something, one can indeed give everything for it.

What is it? Is it a fantasy? Is it something determined? Or is it beauty?

That's right, it must be beautiful, people are worried about dignity, all kinds of spirits, and whether they are beautiful until they die.

But he didn't want to die in an absurd event and be mercilessly whipped.

It's not quite good, or is it beauty in your eyes?

Well, what people like the most is to be unique to death.

Even if it's not good, you can draw it casually like scratch paper.

He asked himself, is this beauty in the meaning of existence?

It seems that the thing we like is a kind of youth.

I don't know what beauty is.

However, the thing that makes me feel beautiful is maturity.

In a half-cooked state, the feeling of being delicate and dripping, full of vitality and strength, instead of hanging death on the lips all day long.

What exactly?

Beauty, there is something about the spiritual level, either, there is the desire to recognize, that is, understanding.

Or, you understand him!

It's weird! Maybe I want people to see you, but I still feel strange and want to see what your peers are like.

However, when I think about it back and forth, I feel strange.

Beauty, he is even stranger than God.

What an unpredictable guy!

When will you be done?

I've told you before, don't do this.

Zhuang Bufan's headache, he had told him thousands of times before, and asked him not to be anxious about this matter.

This matter has always been something he wants to solve in this regard.

It's a pity that he forgot his mission and forgot that he had his own ideas in this regard.

Before, he told the others, don't engage in such bells and whistles, let yourself be quiet.

It's a pity that some other people don't appreciate it, and the thought of this makes him feel a little sad.

Before, he had talked to some people about working this aspect.

Zhuang Bufan waited diligently for the news brought to him by the pangolin young king in a deserted room, hoping that there would be important news that would make him feel excited.

Before, I told him not to stick to this, let him think about the future for this matter.

Now, I know how stupid I am, and if I want to do something else, others have a way, and you don't need to do it.

Yes, as long as you grasp the present, you will be fine.

Before, he didn't understand much, but now, he saw that he had too many problems to do in this aspect, and he suddenly realized this.

Yes, people will always compete in this area and try their best to get him in a better direction.

But how can it be so good!

Are you already the best thing and need to be corrected?

In a very bad mood, Zhuang Bufan waited for a few days, handed over the weapon to Wu Zongxian, and changed a lot of spirit stones as a supplement.

However, he still didn't wait for the arrival of the pangolin young king, which made him feel a little booed.

Could it be that they have encountered some problems?

Zhuang Bufan believes that there will be no problem with the dead wood of the night owl, he has lived for thousands of years and has rich experience, so he will not be easily exposed.

The only explanation is that we have found a bombshell message, and we have to use this.

I can't say what this person wants to say, but in this regard, I have always wanted to use the good news she has brought me to dissipate my depression.

Actually, Zhuang Bufan is not worried about anything else, it's just that he has been staying here for a long time, and he can't get out here, so he can only complain.

Luckily, he has books as a companion and can spend his time.

Immediately afterwards, Wu Zongxian saw the flower, bird, and fish sword in the bag, felt strange, raised his head, stared at Zhuang Bufan, and asked, "What's going on?"

"Some of my experience, there is no problem with the quality of the weapon, you can rest assured. ”

Zhuang Bufan explained that he knew that it was because there were different lights flickering on these swords, which showed that the weapons were made in different ways.

"Oh, is that so?"

Wu Zongxian was suspicious, he didn't dare to be sloppy about these, if Zhuang Bufan did something with these weapons.

He can't be guarded.

However, thinking that he could see this so easily, I believe that Zhuang Bufan could not have known it, it must be to make a fool of himself.

He kind of believed what Zhuang Bufan said, after all, a person is fine, why do you do more.

It seems that he still has to go out.

Wu Zongxian nodded, patted Zhuang Bufan's shoulder, and said earnestly, "Okay, I'll take these weapons for identification, and I'll talk to you when there are no major problems." ”

It seems that he doesn't believe what Zhuang Bufan said, this is also normal, the importance of these weapons forced him to be sloppy.

Zhuang Bufan nodded, "You are free, what I said is true, and the quality of these weapons is much better than the quality of the previous batch of weapons." You'll love it!"

Zhuang Bufan is not worried about this, he did not cut corners, everyone likes better things, and no one will not like it.

Wu Zongxian looked at Zhuang Bufan meaningfully and nodded, "Okay, I'll leave now." ”

He left, without the slightest stop, and after leaving Zhuang Bufan's vision, he hurriedly ran to the laboratory, wanting to know if this batch of weapons was as Zhuang Bufan said, good!

In the laboratory, in front of a group of appraisers, they all came to a consistent answer, and what Zhuang Bufan said was not wrong.

This made Wu Zongxian wonder, and he wondered in his heart, "What is this guy thinking?"

Wu Zongxian was puzzled, seeing that he couldn't think of it, he simply didn't think about it, and directly told Yan Fei about it.

Yan Fei listened, was silent, and said after a long time, "No matter what he does, as long as he completes the task I assigned, he can do anything." ”

After all, in terms of weapons, he only needs to reach the goal, and as for the rest, why do you want so much!

Zhuang Bufan stayed in the house, he had nowhere to go.

At this time, the noise came again, and this kind of thing came again.

But what can Zhuang Bufan do? There is no way, as soon as the noise appears, it can only be stopped.

I can't think of this way.

It seems that he can't think of any other way, so he can only listen stupidly, so what?

Thinking of this, he didn't want to listen to it anymore, after listening to it for so long, it was still the same.

It seems that if you want to deafen your ears, then there will be no problem.

Alas, some of the previous things have embarrassed you, and I know that you have always been like this in this regard.

He was confused, he couldn't see anything, he had always been like this, and after talking for so long, what was there?

Wow, I can't care much more.

Even if that's clear, I don't want to say it.

All of a sudden, when I saw that I was about to die, I didn't want to ask more.

You don't even have the qualifications to die, what's the point of you living?

For a moment, he saw his own company, and his face was particularly haggard, as if it had lost its blood.

At this time, he saw his arms, and his thighs were no longer as thick as before, all of them were thin arms and thin legs.

Apparently, he didn't eat anything, and the feeling of hunger came over him.

With weeds on your head and thinking that you have obtained the truth, it feels so wonderful, but is it really possible to predict the good side?

It's not enough, we all know some of the previous ones, but only they can do it.

Perhaps, you can do anything, but we, who belong to the god of destruction, can overthrow you when we see you unhappy.

That's the way to go!

What you're talking about, it doesn't make sense at all, no matter what you do, it's the same way.

He was thinking, no matter what, you can't do it, there is no strong means to deter them.

Otherwise, you can come to them at once, bite him by the neck, and tell him, "Hmph, if you want to bully me, you have to go over my corpse." ”

Why don't you dare to say it? You almost forgot that your incompetence lies in the fact that you have no friends, that you don't have the source of courage.

And the only source is fear.

Before, I couldn't understand you more and more.

Zhuang Bufan turned into a bronze mirror in his hand, looked at himself in the mirror, and muttered.

He looked at his face and felt strange, what was the matter, why did they all collapse?

Why, I can't understand you anymore.

He couldn't understand why he tried everything possible to do this thing well, but found that he didn't understand it more and more.

Seeing everything is a layer of fog, and when you look at the camera, it is not yourself at all.

With messy hair and godless eyes, he can't see anything.

What the hell was going on? He wanted to find out.

Before, he kept asking himself what was wrong with him and why he was the way he was.

Back then, where did you go, who was full of spirit, full of confidence in everything, and believed that you could definitely do it?

No one knew, not even he was about to forget.

It seems that if you want to do well, you must dress yourself up, and you must work the surrounding environment.

Now, he stopped what he was doing, looked at himself in the mirror, and began to take care of his hair.

Before, the hairstyle like a bird's nest was too ugly.

In order to let people know that they are not sloppy boys, they have to change their appearance and tell themselves, "You must get the environment right, or you will be depressed when you see this thing." ”

Yes, can anyone tell me, what's wrong?

Zhuang Bufan did all this, turned into a pool of water with spiritual power, and washed the whole body up and down, which can be regarded as comfortable.

Unfortunately, no one saw him, but to his relief, he was in a much better mood.

It seems that after people are well, they will begin to look at the surrounding environment, and in order to live well, they must make some things in the house good.

At least, it will make Zhuang Bufan feel the environment of the refining room, which is still good.

At this time, he built a weapon and prepared to tell Wu Zongxian about this idea.

He believed that with his request, he would definitely get it.

After that, a few days passed.

Wu Zongxian came to the refining room again, and was a little surprised to see Zhuang Bufan's changed appearance.

At this moment, Zhuang Bufan shook his hand, threw the bag containing the flower, bird and fish sword to Wu Zongxian, and said, "I want to dress up the environment here, this place is really depressing." In the refining room, there was only a stove and nothing else. It made me feel depressed, and when I was building weapons, I often felt tightness in my chest and I couldn't breathe. ”

At this point, what Zhuang Bufan said was true, for some reason, his previous illness was not frequent, but when he arrived in the refining room, he felt depressed.

The frequency of the attacks increased, and he could only blame the root cause on the bad environment.

Wu Zongxian was stunned for a moment, heard Zhuang Bufan's request, and looked at the environment in the refining room, which was really not good.

It appears that the previous considerations were inadequate.

Wu Zongxian nodded hurriedly, "Okay, I'll order someone to buy furniture, flowers and plants, and put them in your refining room." Before, we didn't think about it, and it was really bad for you to stay in such an environment. ”

He was really guilty, half-bowed, and hurriedly left.

As soon as he left, he saw the butler beside him, and ordered the butler to buy furniture, and flowers.

When the housekeeper heard this, he hurriedly left the place, ready to arrange Wu Zongxian's request properly.

It didn't take long for a large number of people to appear and come to Zhuang Bufan's refining room.

At this time, Wu Zongxian saw Zhuang Bufan come out and said with a smile, "Everything is ready, you wait for a while." ”

After speaking, Wu Zongxian invited Zhuang Bufan to go to the inn together, ready to invite him to dinner.

Zhuang Bufan naturally wouldn't push it away and went happily.

During this time, the butler instructed his subordinates to put the furniture and some decorations in the refining room and arrange them well.

This, for him, is handy.

And Zhuang Bufan and Wu Zongxian arranged a wine table in this inn and invited Zhuang Bufan to have a good time.

However, Zhuang Bufan sat on the stool, looked at the delicacy, and began to eat.

Wu Zongxian, on the other side, looked at him with a strange look on his face.

"Aren't you going to keep eating?"

It stands to reason that he stayed in the small dark room, and he should be annoyed to death after so many days.

Moreover, he has not been given some fruit to eat, he should have been hungry a long time ago.

"Don't worry about it, I'm a samurai, I'm powerful, and I don't need mundane things around me. ”

Zhuang Bufan took a few bites lightly and continued to drink.

"Oh, that's right! ”

Of course, Wu Zongxian didn't think so, of course he knew what Zhuang Bufan said, he himself was a warrior, how could he not know?

What he cared about was why Zhuang Bufan didn't eat it when he saw the delicacy.

Or rather, eat a little bit.

Generally speaking, if you don't eat for so many days, if you see something delicious, you will definitely eat it.

Zhuang Bufan raised his head and looked at him strangely, "It's not that I don't eat, why do you look at me like this?" ”

At this moment, Wu Zongxian came back to his senses and knew what Zhuang Bufan meant, "Don't worry, I will give you as much delicious as possible, don't worry, if there are not enough dishes on this table, I can tell the cook to make some more." Don't worry, eat boldly!"

Zhuang Bufan looked at him and ignored him, "I just like this, I don't need you to say it." ”

He has his pride, he himself has been depressed to death for the past few days, and what he eats and drinks is not important to him.

At this moment, he is very angry, if he hadn't looked at Wu Zongxian here, he might have been angry and wanted to kill someone!"

After all, no one will be in a good mood if they stay in a small dark room.

At this time, Zhuang Bufan continued to look at him and ate a little.

Wu Zongxian seemed to know Zhuang Bufan's concerns, but he still stopped dissuading, he and Zhuang Bufan, the two were silent, each looked at each other, and ate.

This meal was light and light, nothing lively, as if it was eating an ordinary meal.

Also, Zhuang Bufan has something to talk about, if he wants to know, Wu Zongxian will definitely not say it, and ask some boring topics, with Zhuang Bufan's temperament, it is impossible to say.

Don't forget, he's a man of few words, and he's reluctant to mention anything important about it.

He felt a little annoyed by himself, as if his talent was not enough, and he looked at the sky, an hour had passed since he sat here.

It's time for him to leave!

Wu Zongxian brought these up, and he said, "It's not too early, you should leave." ”

For Zhuang Bufan, he was particularly reluctant to hear this sentence.

He looked at Wu Zongxian, "Do you want me to enter the refining room so much?"

When Wu Zongxian heard this, his mouth was half open and he couldn't speak.

Indeed, how to look at Zhuang Bufan's words made him feel bored.

"Okay! I'll give you a holiday on this day, and you can walk around the inn as you like. ”

In fact, Wu Zongxian wanted to have some fun, and watched Zhuang Bufan stay out of the window all the time, looking at the sky, not knowing what to think, which made him depressed.

Even if you go out, it's not like you, are you?

Why don't you stay in the house instead of playing?

However, Wu Zongxian didn't dare to say, he perhaps, in his heart, faintly felt why Zhuang Bufan would do this.

Perhaps, it is just to get rid of the shackles, to breathe fresh air, to feel free.

After a long time, seeing that the sky was dark, Zhuang Bufan got up and left here.

At this time, Wu Zongxian exhaled a long breath, and secretly said that he had finally recovered from the dull atmosphere and could sleep well.

Being with Zhuang Bufan is really depressed, and his temperament is really not suitable for being friends with him.

Perhaps, it was the relationship between him and Zhuang Bufan that went bad, which led to this situation.

Sometimes, Wu Zongxian really didn't want them to become enemies after this matter was over.

It would be nice to be friends!

However, he knew that it was impossible, and since that incident, it was impossible to go back to the old days.

Zhuang Bufan entered the cabin, looked at the different house, and his eyes lit up.

At this time, Wu Zongxian was behind him, and he also saw the scene in the house, and said with a smile, "How is it?

Zhuang Bufan nodded, "Not bad, not bad!"

He said "not bad" twice in a row, and looked at the refining room, there were tables and chairs, flowers and grass, which were different from before, completely different!

At least, Zhuang Bufan stayed here now, and he wouldn't be as tight and upset as before, and he didn't even have the heart to build a weapon.

"Alright, you can go in. ”

Wu Zongxian reminded.

Zhuang Bufan entered the room unconcernedly, watching Wu Zongxian close the door, and in the refining room, he was the only one left.

It's the same as before, except that the environment has changed.

But for some reason, once the door was closed, Zhuang Bufan's heart suddenly underwent earth-shaking changes.

(End of chapter)