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Chapter 258: The inner spirit refuses to invade

An Xiaolang sorted out the things he had brought. Seeing that it was getting late and there was nothing to build here, he couldn't fight all night, so he took a bath and fell asleep.

He is very big-hearted. Although he encountered some things just now, he is not afraid at all, because he has the talisman given by Zhang Yu to protect him. Otherwise, he would not dare to go to Yujing alone, and Xuanfu would not be at ease.

Let him come over.

Just when he was sleeping soundly, he suddenly saw golden light covering the ground like frost and snow, illuminating the entire inner room in a short while, and there was a very pleasant and mysterious sound.

Alarmed by this, he unconsciously rubbed his eyes, got up from the couch, turned around and saw a godly man in robes standing there, who vaguely seemed to have some resemblance to Zhang Yu.

"old……"

Before he could say the word "teacher", he realized something was wrong and suddenly stopped talking.

Because during the period of following Zhang Yu, he had been taught a lot of supernatural knowledge, one of which was that when encountering supernatural manifestations, without determining whether the enemy or friend was a friend, he must not learn from his heart.

Accepting the other party, such as taking the initiative to call or respond to the other party, will lead to some very bad results.

Moreover, he felt that Zhang Yu never made any pretense. If he wanted to see him, he would just call him. Moreover, he felt that this person looked like Zhang Yu because he thought he looked like him, but not really. Especially now that he was wary, he became more and more cautious.

It doesn’t feel like it anymore.

It's just that the mysterious voice never stopped, but it seemed to be calling him all the time, as if asking him to come over. He was slightly in a trance, and his body trembled, but at this time, a clear light shone from behind, and instantly the clear spirit was moistened.

Entering his mind, he suddenly woke up again.

He couldn't help but look back and saw a tall talisman standing behind him, with countless mysterious talismans appearing on it. Looking at the familiar appearance, he suddenly realized that this was the jade talisman he carried with him. It was just that

At this moment, it was magnified countless times.

This clear light was brilliant and vast. When it fell, it fell on the "god man" opposite. His figure was blurred and distorted, and there seemed to be a miserable howl, and then he disappeared and disappeared.

An Xiaolang opened his eyes and found that he was still lying on the bed well. It seemed like it was just a dream. No, it was not a dream!

He reached out and took out the jade amulet given by Zhang Yu. He found that the object was still a little warm, and secretly felt lucky that he had been carrying the amulet given by his teacher.

In the Qingqiong Taoist Palace, Zhang Yu glanced down. He noticed that the talisman placed on An Xiaolang's body was touched in some way, but he did not need to ask if it had harmed him. He had to do something now

A lot, basically for the outside world, especially the recent exploration in the void that requires him to keep an eye on it at all times.

Not only Yujing, but also small matters within the inner circle, he believed that the various shouzheng stations and Suxuanfu military offices in various continents could handle it, and he did not need to interfere. Therefore, he turned his eyes back and continued to sit still, waiting.

News from the other side of the void.

After An Xiaolang put the jade charm back, he looked out the window and found that the sky was very dark. It was only midnight, but he suddenly lost sleep.

He clapped his hands, and the belly of the Creation Bug clinging to the wall swelled, emitting bright light, and the entire inner room lit up like daylight. However, when he glanced casually, he was shocked, because not far from the bed, there was something there.

A pile of light gray dust. Reminiscent of the scene in the dream just now, this seems to be the place where the man of God is standing.

He thought about it and thought that he was a craftsman and his achievements in the future would not be inferior to those of monks. But now he always relied on his teacher's support. Although this was not shameful, it also showed that he was incompetent.

He felt that he should also do some self-protection. Fortunately, he had thought of it before, so he jumped off the bed, dragged a metal box over, and pressed his hand on it. The box slowly melted and turned into liquid and flowed to the bottom.

After entering the groove under his feet, a metal sphere with irregular caulking was revealed, about the size of a fist.

This is the "Observer" he created himself. In the past, he would not use it because he was confident that he was the best in his skills and did not need anyone's help. However, the Observer also has another advantage that ordinary people cannot achieve, and that is

Able to distinguish between real and unreal, and able to recognize self and external objects clearly.

If you have an observer, you can remind him or actively interrupt his words when encountering dangerous situations like the one just now, and you can even provide him with appropriate advice.

He took out a small knife, cut his finger, then took a breath and put a finger on it. The metal sphere suddenly became warm, and a dazzling light emerged from the caulking. He couldn't help but

He closed his eyes, and then his heart moved slightly. When he opened his eyes again, a figure made of blue crystal light appeared in front of him, floating there motionless.

His heart moved and he said: "You can call me Xinhu." As soon as he finished speaking, a voice came out from the bottom of his heart and said: "Okay, sir, Xinhu works for you."

An Xiaolang nodded with satisfaction, "Very good, this observer is very obedient and did not talk back to him. It is indeed his creation."

Because the observers have different personalities, some are very out-of-the-box, some are very rebellious, and the relationship with the master is not harmonious. He wants observers who can help him, not those who cause trouble with him.

However, after research, he believed that this was related to psychology. If the Master was worried about gain or loss when seeking an observer, or valued the observer too much, then this situation would occur many times.

On the other hand, if you have no burden, most of the observers will be optimistic and cheerful, and at least they will not confront the Master. In other words, the more you care about it, the less it will listen to you, and the less you care about it, the more obedient it will be.

And he, the observer, built it himself, and he had already made up his mind. If this guy didn't obey him, he would rather abandon it and build it again. The result was very honest.

He said: "Xinhu, keep an eye on me and don't let anyone disturb me, do you understand?"

Xinhu replied calmly: "Xinhu understands."

An Xiaolang was very satisfied and went to sleep peacefully.

He didn't wake up until dawn, and he felt refreshed. In the past, he often used breathing techniques to replace sleep, and the sleep time was not long. Now after sleeping, it seems that every part of his body is alive.

After he washed up, he moved around for a while, only to find that he had nothing to do. After thinking about it, he decided to go out for a walk.

Although Yujing Tianji General Academy is within Yujing, it occupies a vast area, almost the size of a state city. There are not only many Tianji workshops, landscape gardens, and several famous mountains and peaks, but also a Tianji Academy in the middle.

If you take a serious tour of the palace, don’t even think about going around every ten and a half months to understand it.

He went out with two guard soldiers and went straight to the most beautiful green lake in the courtyard. However, he did not realize that many people were staring at his figure at this moment.

Master Yu stood behind the glazed wall, looking at him from a distance, and asked, "Is that the An family's child?"

The master craftsman behind him replied: "That's him."

Master Yu shook his head and said: "It's a pity that those superb skills are actually performed in the hands of such a kid." He asked again: "Have everything been arranged?"

The master craftsman replied: "It has been arranged. In the next few days, we will let a young man demonstrate his craftsmanship, and then pretend that he has no intention of ridiculing Dongting. If he responds, we will invite him to bet in front of everyone. The young man cannot bear it.

If he is excited, we will try to guide him, and when the fight is over, he will show what he has mastered."

Master Yu said: "Leave it to you, I just want the results."

The master said: "Don't worry, Master Yu. As long as this kid is still in Tianjiyuan, we can get what he wants from him."

An Xiaolang has been building creations in the workshop for a long time and rarely goes out. This time he visited the scenery and felt a lot more relaxed. However, he did not forget to consider difficult problems by the way. He felt that his thoughts had been smoother for a long time, but in a

In the open-air workshop, he met a young man named Shu Shu who was talking loudly and commenting on the craftsmanship of various places.

When it came to the East Courtyard, the more he listened, the more uncomfortable he became, and he muttered: "Is this what you are talking about when I come here? Do you want to lure me into taking the bait? Huh, I just want to try it to see if your hook is strong or not!"

He told the servants around him a few words, then turned around and left.

After a while, the servant came up and said: "Sir, he agreed and is willing to compete with you in skills, but it's up to him to choose what to compete with."

An Xiaolang waved his hand and said, "Tell him again that I can accompany him no matter what he chooses."

The servant responded and left.

The next day, Uncle Shu arrived as promised. He politely invited him to a clean creation workshop and made a request for a competition. He also specially invited a highly respected master craftsman as a witness.

Within three days, both of them were responsible for building a part of the creation. When they finally put it together, it was half the same, and it was obviously a draw.

Uncle Shu admired him very much, because everything he did was arranged by the masters, and the questions were prepared for him by the masters in advance. But Anxiaolang didn't know anything and relied purely on himself.

It would be an exaggeration to say that someone with the ability to build things has the strength of a great craftsman.

He was convinced and said: "Brother An, I have benefited a lot from this competition. To tell you the truth, someone deliberately asked me to lead you to show off your skills this time."

An Xiaolang blinked and said, "Why is my uncle suddenly willing to tell me this?"

Shushu smiled and said: "Because I used to think that it was impossible for you to master so much knowledge of creation with your ability. Holding these in your hands instead of letting them play their role is disrespectful to knowledge. It should be allowed to

It should be controlled by people who can play more roles, but I find that this is a prejudice."

He said sincerely: "Brother An, your thinking is unconstrained, your skills are superb, and you have mastered the knowledge of creation that many people cannot master in their lifetime. These things may go further in your hands."

An Xiaolang asked curiously: "If you tell me this, aren't you afraid of being offended when you go back?"

Shu Shu smiled and said: "I'm not afraid. I have the same skills as you, Brother An. Although Yujing is good, I have other places to go. If things don't work out, I can still seek refuge with you, Brother An. But

I wonder if Brother An will welcome you when you arrive."

An Xiaolang was overjoyed and said: "If my uncle is willing to come, I would be happy to ask for it, but..." He hesitated for a moment.

Shu Shu was startled and said: "What?"

An Xiaolang complained: "Can you change your name? Every time I call you, I always feel like you are taking advantage of me."

Shu Shu couldn't help laughing and said: "Brother An, you are a very interesting person," he said with a straight face, "Then it's settled, I will definitely go to the East Courtyard."





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