"Alas....." The little guy sighed deeply, as if he thought of a lot of unhappy things, and stretched out two small hands to support his little face, this series of expressions made Xu Fan feel as if he was facing an old man in his seventies and eighties. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

The little guy pondered for a moment and then began to speak: "My original name was 109, when I fell into this heavy heaven, I met Sister Lian'er, she gave me a name Xiaobao, I like it very much, you will also call me by this name in the future, master", the little guy raised his head and looked at Xu Fan.

Xu Fan never thought that he could see such a lonely and sad expression from a child, which made it difficult for people to refuse all his requests, so he nodded and said, "Okay, Xiaobao."

Xiao Bao's face flashed with joy, but then he became sad again, and said slowly: "Above the Nine Heavens, there is a great god who specializes in refining weapons, he is called a cadre, and he has created countless divine weapons in his life, he is not righteous or evil, he only lives for refining weapons, only crazy for refining weapons, anyone who takes out materials that make him excited enough, he will build an artifact for you, but the artifacts he creates must be determined by him."

Xu Fan was quite speechless when he heard it, and said in his heart that this god is really a stinky fart, even if you have good skills, and you don't let you produce materials, you actually have the final say on what you build, what if it is not suitable to be created, then it is not in vain, what kind of existence are those in the Nine Heavens, are they really all gods, the more you know, the more you yearn for it.

"You may think he is too arrogant, but the yield of his artifacts is the highest, basically he has never failed, he can maximize the performance of the material every time, and the probability of producing the best is the highest, so every day there are a large number of good and evil gods and spirits lining up at his door, holding all kinds of strange materials waiting to meet", Xiaobao seemed to see what Xu Fan thought, and more accurately described the bullish spirit of the cadre.

Xu Fan said: "With such exquisite technology, you do have the qualifications to be awesome, by the way, you always say that you are a machine spirit, what is a machine spirit?"

Xiao Bao said: "All magic weapons are divided from low to high, magic weapons, magic weapons, spirit weapons, spirit weapons, fairy weapons, fairy treasures, artifacts, Daobao these eight grades, each grade has its own subdivision, starting from the spirit weapon, the magic weapon will produce its own spiritual intelligence, the resulting spiritual intelligence materialized a little, is the so-called instrument spirit, of course, different grades of magic weapons produce the instrument spirit is not the same, the time of appearance of the instrument spirit is also different, such as the spirit bar, when it is a tool itself, there is no machine spirit, but it has the possibility of producing a machine spirit, but it takes a long time, ten years, a hundred years, or even a thousand years, it depends on its own materials.

"Of course, even if the spirit weapon gives birth to the spirit of the machine, its spirit is also very low-level, only knows how to obey orders and execution, does not know how to be flexible, does not have its own thinking, of course, there are exceptions, once the spirit has its own spirit, the spirit itself can not be called a spirit weapon, it will be promoted to another quality, but its power will still be limited to the spirit weapon stage, or slightly surpassed, the higher the grade of the magic weapon, the stronger the thinking ability of the instrument spirit, and its own emotions, such as the instrument spirit of an artifact like me, it is almost the same as you monks”。

Hearing Xiaobao say this, Xu Fan knew that his flying sword was the lowest thing, and it was rare for him to treat it as a treasure every day, thinking about his vase, he asked again: "You have taken a fancy to my vase, then you must know what kind of sample-level magic weapon my vase is, right?"

At the mention of the vase, Xiaobao became energetic again, and said excitedly: "Of course I know, your vase is a medium-grade artifact!"

"Medium-grade ..... artifact? Are you sure?" Xu Fan stood up suddenly, he had already guessed his vase high enough, but he didn't expect it to be an artifact, and it was also a medium-grade artifact, and he was shocked in his heart.

Xiaobao looked at his fuss and said happily: "Of course I can be sure, I am a high-grade artifact nurturing the spirit of the instrument, how can a medium-grade artifact be wrong, but what is the use of your vase, I really can't see it, maybe I will be able to understand it when I become its instrument spirit."

Looking at Xiaobao's calm appearance, Xu Fan felt that eight or nine were not far from ten, his vase was a medium-grade artifact, at this moment he really wanted to sing, 'Thank God, thank the earth, let me have you', but after calming down and thinking about it, it didn't feel right, and said: "Since you said that the vase is an artifact, shouldn't the artifact have a tool spirit? Why did I never sense it, and since you are a tool spirit, what about your magic weapon body? How can you appear in a heavy heaven?"

When Xu Fan asked, Xiaobao's eyes, which were originally excited, dimmed again, and said: " Under normal circumstances, the process of refining the artifact will produce spiritual intelligence, the appearance of the artifact, when the instrument is completed, the instrument spirit can also form an entity in front of you, and already has its own thinking, the artifact spirit can be freely manifested within a certain range where the artifact is located, but it is not far away, there are only two possibilities for an artifact without the artifact, one is that the great mana separates the artifact from the artifact, and the other is to completely erase the artifact, as for what is the situation of your vase, I don't know, and I am the first case。 ”

"My mother, originally a piece of star meteorite from the void starry sky outside the Nine Heavens, was later picked up by a scattered immortal, but the scattered immortal did not have the ability to refine the meteoric iron, and was afraid of causing trouble, so he resold it, because of that meteoric iron, the second owner did attract the disaster of killing, unfortunately killed, and the meteorite changed hands again, so in countless killings and robbing, the meteorite did not know how many masters had changed, but they were not really made into magic weapons, until one day, the meteorite met its last master, the sword god Donghua Zhenren”

"Donghua Zhenren and the god of cadres are close friends, he took the meteorite to find the god of cadres, and said that he hoped to use this meteorite to build one hundred and eight swords, and the god of cadres liked it very much after reading the materials, and listened to the opinions of others for the first time, because he felt that using this meteorite to build one hundred and eight high-grade artifact-level swords was to make the best use of it."

"One hundred and eight top-grade artifact-level divine swords, tsk, it's really a big deal! But what's the use of this Donghua real person asking for so many divine swords, can he control one hundred and eight swords at the same time?" Hearing this, Xu Fan was surprised again and again.

Xiao Bao said: "One hundred and eight is nothing, he is a sword god, I heard that he can control more than three thousand immortal treasure quality flying swords at most, as for lower quality flying swords, it is also possible to control ten thousand swords at the same time." ”

Xu Fan was shocked by Xiao Bao's words again, and couldn't help but exclaim: "Damn, at the same time, it's too perverted! Beast-level characters! Hey, no, since it's one hundred and eight, then why do you call it one hundred and nine?" Xu Fan had roughly guessed that Xiao Bao was the instrument spirit of one of the swords.

Hearing the name One Zero Nine, Xiao Bao's face became even more sad, and he said: "The one hundred and eight swords that the cadre will build are different from other swords, he wants to build a set of swords, and he wants to use this meteorite to refine one hundred and eight swords at the same time, so that after being formed, one hundred and eight swords will be connected with each other, to achieve a perfect fit, and when controlled, a sword array can be formed, far beyond the sum of the power of a single hundred and eight swords." ”

"It is also the first time for the god to create such a number of artifact kits, and it is usually very painstaking to build one, and now refining so many at the same time, the difficulty is unimaginable, but the cadre is a trainer who has the courage to challenge, the more difficult things are, the more attractive he is, so he began a long process of training, experienced countless failures, and after more than a hundred years, finally found a way, then first divide the meteorite into one hundred and eight parts, using the method of wheel warfare, each step from the first to the last wheel, and then follow the same method for the next step, of course, when refining one of them, and the others have great mana to freeze them to their current state, so that they will not be affected by the pause in the next step. ”

"Just in case, the god of the cadre will divide the meteorite one more portion, which is equivalent to refining one hundred and nine swords at the same time, although the materials of the first one hundred and eight swords are a little less, but it does not affect the whole, but due to the refining method, there will definitely be a sequence, and the result is that he himself is excited that the first one hundred and eight swords were all successfully refined at one time, as for the last one, he didn't think about continuing to refine, saying that it was one hundred and eight, that is, one hundred and eight, he never allowed his work to have the same thing beyond his own design, so the one hundred and ninth sword was still one step away, and it became an ugly semi-finished product”

"According to the original meaning of the god of the gods, it is ready to return the one hundred and ninth sword to the furnace and refine it into other magic weapons, but when he checked the one hundred and nine, he found that this half-finished sword actually produced a complete instrument spirit, if it is returned to the furnace, this instrument spirit will also be wiped out, the instrument spirit has a complete thinking, and begged the god of the cadre not to return to the furnace, which makes the god a little embarrassed, the person who refines the weapon is very cherished for the artifact and the spirit, especially the spirit of the instrument, every time it appears from his hands, just like his child, he has a way to separate the spirit from the artifact, but once this semi-finished artifact is separated from the machine spirit, the raw materials will be completely wasted, and he is a very old-fashioned person who adheres to principles, so he hesitates for a while. ”

In the end, it was Donghua Zhenren who helped make the decision, he said that since this zero nine was caused by him, it should be up to him to do this cause and effect, as for the scrapping of the material, he didn't care, so he used great mana to separate the one hundred and nine instrument spirits, and entered the six reincarnations, hoping that it could be reincarnated as a human, but I don't know what the reason is, the road of reincarnation did not accept the one hundred and nine instrument spirits, and excluded them to a heavy heaven, if you can't find a magic weapon that can bear its spirituality as soon as possible, it will completely dissipate in this heaven and earth. ”

Speaking of this, Xiaobao stopped, his body trembled uncontrollably, Xu Fan looked at him quietly, knowing that he must be very aggrieved in his heart, and said softly: "If you want to cry, just cry."

"Why me, why am I the last, why don't you even give me a chance to reincarnation, since this is the result, why do you want me to come into this world, woo woo woo ..... woo woo ....wow ....." Xiaobao whispered softly, then began to whimper, and finally cried loudly, crying and shouting: "Why, why am I a machine spirit, why do I have no tears, woo woo woo .....".

Yes, even though he is already a very spiritual being, he is not a living being after all, and he has no tears.

Xu Fan walked to Xiaobao's side and hugged him into his arms, he understood that even if Xiaobao knew more, he would still be a child after all.