Chapter 30: The Qin Family's Collection
"Brother, how old are you?
"Bigger than you!"
"Brother, why don't you laugh?"
"It's not funny!"
"Brother, why don't you eat it?"
"Not hungry!"
"Brother, why don't you drink it?"
"Not thirsty!"
"Brother, your sword is so big!"
"Poof!"
"Brother.......
This kind of conversation didn't end until Wang Mo said to the tomboy Wang Qin with a straight face that he wanted to meditate and cultivate, and Wang Mo, who was sitting upright, was full of entanglement, he really didn't know how this 'problem girl' turned into a 'tomboy' Qin Sulan, how could she turn into a 'problem baby'?
Thinking that Qin Sulan had stayed in the field since she got into the carriage to the time she stopped, she opened the conversation clip and kept asking questions, so that Wang Mo, who likes to be quiet, kept buzzing in her ears.
How could he never have thought that Qin Sulan, who was dying a few days ago, would have so much energy after his own enlightenment, but he couldn't calm down in his heart and couldn't sleep for a long time, so he simply picked up the heavy sword and put it in his arms to observe it slowly.
He remembered what Li Fengyun said at the beginning, this heavy sword was made of precious Heavenly Meteor Gold!.
Wang Mo slowly approached the heavy sword with his divine sense, and when he infiltrated into the sword body for only a few centimeters, he felt that it was difficult to enter, as if some special force was blocking it, but when he thought that his true qi was stationed in the sword body, he did not encounter any resistance, and it was quite smooth, but it made him puzzled.
Wang Mo remembered that there was also a Qin Sulan from a refining family beside him, so he turned around and was about to ask her, when he opened his mouth to speak, as if he remembered something, he shook his head and let out a bitter smile that only he heard, put the heavy sword aside, closed his eyes and meditated.
"Smack!" "Ouch!"
Wang Mo looked at Qin Sulan, who was holding his hands and shouting in pain, the tomboy wanted to sneak attack him, but he didn't know how amazing his feelings were.
After several breakthroughs, within tens of meters of his body, any wind and grass could not escape his perception, and his divine sense could detect a hundred meters away.
At this time, although he was still one of the many 'rookies' on the way to cultivating immortals, he still had some permissible knowledge from Li Fengyun and Gao Feng, and he also knew that the six senses he had always thought of before were actually divine senses! .
Silently staring at this tomboy who had recovered his nature, in fact, Wang Mo could see that under the prank of her forced smile, the sadness in her eyes could not be dissolved.
This little girl who is only twelve years old has carried too much, and the hatred of her parents and family makes her young and immature heart not know how to comfort her, as if she saw something Wang Mo, but she just felt the similar aura on Wang Mo's body.
Since Wang Mo enlightened her, although she has let go a lot, who can say clearly about the things in the world?
"Brother, it hurts, blow it for me?" Qin Sulan looked at Wang Mo coquettishly, staring at him with big eyes flickering, and handed her little hand in front of Wang Mo.
Wang Mo didn't hesitate to leave Qin Sulan with the back of his head, joking, if he opened this head, this weird little girl didn't know what to give him. Qin Sulan looked at Wang Mo who turned around, stomped her foot fiercely, and then stretched out her hand to make a fist and waved it at the back of Wang Mo's head.
Wang Mo didn't pay attention to Qin Sulan's small movements, just silently stared at the small iron pot burning on the fire rack, lifted the lid of the pot from time to time and stirred it with a spoon, the aroma of meat in it emanated with the steaming heat, flowing through Qin Sulan's nose, the tomboy twitched his small nose vigorously, and then sat beside Wang Mo obediently, staring at the iron pot silently with big eyes.
The corners of Wang Mo's mouth twitched slightly, and he said secretly in his heart: "This little girl has finally quieted down." ”
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"Brother, you can keep this for me!"
After dinner, Qin Sulan said weakly as if she had changed someone, but she took off the brocade bag that she was wearing around her neck in her hand, and held it in front of Wang Mo with both hands.
"Take it well, that's what your parents left you!" Wang Mo looked at Qin Sulan in front of him, knowing what she was thinking, the little girl was afraid that he would leave him alone, but what she said would not have any intentions for a helpless little girl, this is the principle of being a man.
"Brother, take a look, maybe there is something you can use!" Qin Sulan whimpered, and said to Wang Mo in a daze.
Wang Mo looked at Qin Sulan's eyes looking at him, looking at the persistence and tears in it, looking at the little girl stubbornly raising her hands, showing a gentle smile on her face, reaching out to take the ring that had been cold in the morning breeze but still carrying the little girl's body fragrance, and reached out and gently patted Wang Qin's little head, just like the warm place left for him at the beginning.
Qin Sulan watched Wang Mo take the bag, looked at the smile on Wang Mo's face, and laughed, her slightly dark face couldn't hide the brilliance.
Wang Mo's divine sense was immersed in this ring, but he found that the space in it was surprisingly large, more than ten meters up and down, close to the size of a four-story building.
There are countless boxes densely placed, and when I see the things in them, I think of the Qin family's old business, but there are a large number of smelted ores, and boxes of yuan stones, but look at the quantity and style to know that it is precious, I think it was prepared early in the morning, and the things in it are complete, and there are a lot of things that are needed.
However, the most conspicuous thing is not the ores, but a three-tiered shelf in the middle, with only three things on the top floor, a fiery red jade slip, a book, and a purple-gold box.
The divine sense swept over, and the content displayed by the jade slip was the reason for the Qin family's destruction this time, but the book was the Qin family's family tradition "Heavenly Fire Formula", but in the purple gold box was a piece of flesh-colored ore.
It's just strange that the name is not marked, but to Wang Mo's feeling, this flesh-colored ore must not be simple, otherwise it will not make the Qin family, which is a refining family, such a precious collection.
The next two layers are a piece of magic weapons, from the flickering light on it, it can be seen that these are the best of the best, several of them even exude a rich golden red light, and the coercion it exudes is much stronger than the nine-ring broadsword in Zhang Jiushan's hand that he saw at the beginning.
Wang Mo was interested in the "Refining Treasure Book", the most fundamental reason for the enmity with the Casting and Refining Hall must still be understood, now that the heavy sword is in his hands, maybe there is still the possibility of refining again.
Listening to Li Fengyun's meaning, this thing is a great refining material, such a precious thing, Wang Mo naturally does not worry about handing it over to others for casting, if he can master the method of casting, it would be great, maybe he can find a way in this secret book.
"Huh?" Thinking of this, Wang Mo's consciousness paused slightly, "It can't be such a coincidence, right?"
Wang Mo thought that the Casting and Refining Hall slaughtered the Qin clan for the "Refining Treasure Book", which made Qin Sulan flee all the way and meet him, but he was enmity with Li Fengyun because of the heavy sword, and indirectly offended the Casting Hall, and met Qin Sulan here, thinking of this, Wang Mo secretly said in his heart: "The things of the world, is it really predetermined to drink and peck?"
Wang Mo also had to sigh at the cause and coincidence in it, since he had a grudge, and he needed this secret book, he had to take over the grievances between the Qin clan and the Casting Hall for Qin Sulan, thinking about this, the thought was a burst of understanding, Wang Mo withdrew from his divine sense, and looked at Qin Sulan, who had been paying attention to him.
"Lan'er, I will keep this "Refining Treasure Book" and this stone, and when I get there in the future, get along with her well, and you will become good sisters!" After thinking about it, Wang Mo organized the language, and finally brought out the flesh-colored stone together, and said to Qin Sulan, who was looking forward to it.
"Uh-huh, what does my brother use, just take it!" Seeing Wang Mo's approval, Qin Sulan nodded busily, obviously happy, for her at this time, being able to help Wang Mo was the happiest thing!