"Eh..." Xue Chen wanted to talk about his merits first and then talk about other things, but before he could speak, the person disappeared in front of him, and he didn't know where he went, leaving only himself.
Standing in the courtyard minding his own business, Xue Chen looked at this courtyard carefully. It was not much different from other courtyards he had seen. It was just a very common courtyard. There were rooms in three directions and rooms in one direction.
Gates and high walls.
At this moment, all the doors are closed. Perhaps, behind a certain door are stored countless precious treasures, chapters on spells, spiritual herbs and elixirs, spiritual artifacts and slips, etc.
But he was not stupid enough to open the door rashly to take a look. Even if he had no intention of stealing and just wanted to take a look, he knew very well that this courtyard was a spiritual weapon, and he was in the midst of this huge spiritual weapon.
Moreover, this spiritual weapon is full of spirituality. If his actions are misunderstood and a thunder blow is given to him, it will be tragic.
I don’t know how many years this Siheyuan has been refined by this amazing oven array. It’s hard to imagine what level of spiritual weapon it is already and how powerful it is. With just one blow, let alone him, it’s
Ordinary Dan Hua realm will definitely not be able to bear it.
Suddenly, his ears twitched and he looked towards the main room directly opposite the door. He faintly heard singing coming from inside. It was a children's song, and the voice sounded like it was sung by a little girl of six or seven years old.
"A little flower dog is sitting at the gate, with black eyes, wanting to eat meat and bones..."
"Yellow-haired girl, go to the market and buy a radish to be used as a pear. Take a bite and it will taste spicy. Who asked you to pick a big one..."
Xue Chen was stunned. There were children here? This was a bit unexpected for him. Who could it be? Could it be the middle-aged man's little daughter? Or maybe he could be his granddaughter...
He walked closer to the door of the main house and heard it more clearly. It was absolutely true that there was indeed a little girl singing nursery rhymes in the house. It sounded like she should be about the same age as Er Niu.
"There is a big yellow dog standing outside the door, eavesdropping on people singing. It is really shameless..."
puff.
Xue Chen didn't expect that the little girl in the room knew that he had come to the door, so she just made up a few words to laugh at him, saying that he was a big yellow dog.
This made him feel that the little girl in the room had a similar personality to Er Niu. They were both quite domineering and not ladylike at all.
He couldn't help but smile and said to the room: "There is no big black dog, but there is a small tabby cat."
Xue Chen reached out and touched the little kitten that was squatting obediently on his shoulder.
"What a cute kitten." The little girl said happily.
Xue Chen glanced at the glass on the door and window. It looked like it was transparent, but he could not see inside at all. Of course, he did not use his eyes that were no longer what they used to be to see through. After all, this was different from looking at the spirit array.
The inside of the house may be considered private, making it inconvenient to look inside.
"Can you see it?" he asked.
"Hmm." The little girl's voice sounded just behind the door, "Who are you?"
"I, I am..." Xue Chen thought for a moment and said, "My name is Xue Chen. Who are you? Are you from that senior's family? Why are you not in school and on winter vacation?"
"Go to school?" the little girl muttered, and then said, "Can you give me the kitten?"
Xue Chen coughed. If it was just an ordinary kitten, even if it was a little girl she didn't know, it would just be given away. It would be nothing. But this is the remaining cub of the caracal cat demon. If it is good,
If you train him, you may become a great demon in the future. Even the senior took the initiative to ask if he could redeem the five thousand meritorious service.
"Well, if you like kittens, I have a chance to bring you one, but this one won't work."
"I just like this one, can you give it to me? Please." the little girl said coquettishly.
Xue Chen grinned, this was really embarrassing.
"I don't ask for it for free. I'll give you something in exchange, okay?" When the little girl saw that Xue Chen didn't agree, she tried another method.
"Change?"
like.
He thought to himself that the senior should be back soon, so he could just chat with the little girl and deal with her casually.
"Swap? Okay, what do you want to exchange for the kitten I exchanged?" Xue Chen held the little kitten in his arms and asked with a smile.
"Hmm..." The little girl seemed to be thinking and waited for a while before speaking, "Can I trade it with you for my pen?"
Xue Chen couldn't laugh or cry, he was actually guessed, and asked for a pen in exchange, so he had to respond casually: "I am such a cute kitten, I can't agree to exchange it for a pen."
"Well, you don't want my pen, then I'll think about it again, what can I exchange it for? I'll look for it." There was a rustling sound of rummaging through things in the house, "Yeah, I'll exchange it for you with my doll."
, okay, I like this doll very much."
Vomiting blood... Do little girls all over the world like the same things? If the voices weren't different, he would even suspect that Er Niu was hiding inside and joking with him.
"baby……"
Before he could refuse, the door suddenly cracked open, and something flew out. Then the door closed again, and the little girl said: "The doll is for you, and the kitten is for me."
Bang. Xue Chen stretched out his hand and caught the thrown thing in his hand. He immediately felt his body shake and took half a step back. He lowered his head in surprise and saw that it was really a doll in his hand. It was just the same plastic as he imagined.
Somewhat different from dolls made of cloth, they are actually made of metal!
It is about 20 centimeters tall and has a light golden body. It is not the image of a doll, but the image of a young general riding on a war horse. It is vivid, the horse is roaring and roaring, and the general is glaring with anger and holding a knife. It is very majestic.
"This is……"
Just as he was looking at the general on horseback, suddenly, the eyes of the general who was supposed to be dead moved and glared at him, as if he was about to chop off his head with a knife at any time, causing inexplicable tingling pain in his neck.
.
This shocked Xue Chen. What kind of doll was this? It looked like a very mysterious and not simple spiritual weapon! Although he was only holding it in his hand, he was sure that this spiritual weapon was bigger than the one in his hand.
The old four elephant bells are even more precious!
He opened his mouth and looked at the door again, a little confused. Who was the little girl in the room? Why did he throw out such a spiritual weapon so casually? There is no doubt that this spiritual weapon
The value of the kitten is far greater than that of a kitten. After all, a kitten only has a chance of growing into a big demon, and it takes a long time to be cultivated.
"Can you show me the pen you're talking about?"
Since the doll is not a doll, then the pen is probably not a watercolor pen used for drawing.
The door opened a crack again, and a pen was thrown out. It was not a watercolor pen, but a brush.
As expected, it is indeed not an ordinary brush.
The most important components of a writing brush are the barrel and the tip. The barrel of this writing brush is made of bamboo, but he can't tell what kind of bamboo it is, or what kind of animal hair the tip is made of. It's completely new to him.
Holding the penholder, he felt an inexplicable impulse and wanted to splash ink, but there was neither rice paper nor inkstone at the moment, so he could only draw a random stroke in the air, and wrote a word, a cat character.
"Meow~"
When the word cat was finished, something magical happened. A black word "cat" actually appeared in the air. Not only that, there was also a meow. Then, a tabby cat came out of the word "cat".
The words jumped out, landed on the ground, and walked around Xue Chen twice.
Xue Chen was stunned as he watched the tabby cat walking around his feet twice before slowly becoming transparent and finally disappearing.
"What's happening here?"
When I write about a cat, a cat actually appears. If I write about a person, is it possible that a person actually appears?
With this curiosity, he raised his pen again and wanted to write a human character, but something unexpected happened. The character "人" was just two strokes, one stroke and one stroke.
Halfway through writing, he couldn't continue writing, his arms began to tremble, and he felt like he was about to faint.
At this moment, someone suddenly took the brush away from his hand.
The middle-aged man came back, and he said calmly: "Humans are the primates of all things. It's still too early for you to create a living person. Fortunately, I came back in time. Otherwise, if you forcefully write this
"Herringbone, even if you don't die, your soul will be damaged to some extent and you will become a stupid person."
Xue Chen took a few breaths, handed back the horse-riding general in his hand, and naturally asked: "This writing brush? And this horse-riding general?"
"Since you have seen it now and have obtained it, it means that you have some chance with these two objects. It doesn't matter if I tell you that these are two of the most valuable spiritual weapons collected in the Yanhuang Department. They are both top treasures.
The aura of this horse-riding general is fused with the blood of nine famous generals in ancient times to protect the country. It can be transformed into a real warrior who protects the country, and its combat power can rival that of a mid-level practitioner of the Danhua Realm."
Xue Chen's expression changed. To enter the Dan Hua Realm is comparable to reaching the sky, but it is equally difficult to move from the early stage to the middle stage of the Dan Hua Realm. And this spiritual energy actually has the combat power to match the weapons in the Dan Hua Realm...
"As for this pen, the materials used to make it are also very precious. The bamboo is a thousand-year-old blood bamboo, and the hair is a handful from the body of a great demon who almost became a soul sacrificer. As long as the soul is strong enough, it can draw all things in the world and thousands of armies.
It’s just a matter of moving your hands.”
It was just a few simple words, but Xue Chen could clearly feel the aura that swallowed up mountains and rivers. He held a brush and lightly sketched a few times, and immediately thousands of troops and horses galloped out of the drawing paper. It was incredible and unimaginable.