Master of Hongjun

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"I'm sorry, why are you so surprised, you are holding me and looking around, what an idiot!" That old-fashioned voice taught Cao Xiaolong, with a little playfulness in his voice.

"Isn't it, you?" Cao Xiaolong's eyes protruded, he stared at the broken shovel in his hand, his little head fell into a panic state on the spot.

This is a matter of where and where, I casually make a magic weapon for protection, and there is a life hidden in it.

"It's me, you are so stupid, not just ordinary!" The broken shovel suddenly shook violently a few times in Cao Xiaolong's hand, as if protesting Cao Xiaolong's ignorance.

"Sweat..." Cao Xiaolong began to wipe away the cold sweat that dripped down his face unconsciously.

"Then who are you? How did you get out?" Cao Xiaolong lowered his posture and asked in a gentle voice.

The origin of this thing is unclear. Looking at the history of ancient and modern times, Cao Xiaolong has not found anyone who can forge life when he can forge weapons. He definitely created a precedent in history!

"How do I know how I got out? How do I know if you don't know? If you ask me, I won't know. If you know, you know. If you don't know, you don't know...!"

"Stop..." Cao Xiaolong interrupted the other party's chatter with cold sweat on his cheeks.He suddenly had a very absurd feeling in his heart, this child could not have been transported by Tang Seng, right?

Cao Xiaolong almost went crazy, can anyone tell me what I have refined?

"Hehe...for the sake of being so pitiful, let me tell you, I came out of the Qiankun Cauldron." The child seemed to find it quite enjoyable to see Cao Xiaolong in a mess, and the sweet laughter came from the shovel. came out.

"Warrior spirit? Are you the legendary weapon spirit? Then are you the weapon spirit of the Qiankun cauldron, or the weapon spirit produced by this magic weapon?" Cao Xiaolong asked in surprise.

According to ancient legends, all magic weapons belonging to the category of innate spiritual treasures can generate their own spirits, and anyone who controls the spirits can obtain this treasure.

Of course, this so-called ancient times is based on the background of Cao Xiaolong's previous life. As far as the present is concerned, no one is older than him.

Cao Xiaolong has never seen Qi Ling, and this information is only learned from online novels of later generations, and there is no relevant record in the Jade Plate of Creation.Cao Xiaolong also took out the magic weapons in his hands to study, but it is a pity that although he has countless treasures in his hands, none of them can produce weapon spirits on their own.Gradually, Cao Xiaolong thought that this legend was just a gimmick for the sake of attracting people's attention, and it was fabricated out of thin air.

I didn't expect it to be true!Cao Xiaolong couldn't believe his ears.

"I don't know. Anyway, since I woke up, I found that I'm already here. It's so comfortable and warm inside. Would you like to come and live here for a while?" Well, the little girl has learned to seduce!

"Thank you, I don't want to go for the time being, since it's very comfortable, then you can stay here first!" Cao Xiaolong smiled wryly, what kind of Tai Sui did he commit, to refine such a little devil, who learned to seduce right after he was born For others, it will be worth it in the future!

"If you don't come and pull me down, I'm still reluctant to give you the space!" The little girl seemed a little aggrieved because Cao Xiaolong rejected her.

"Okay, I'll go in and accompany you when I have time." Cao Xiaolong comforted softly, but secretly added in his heart, "If there are 360 ​​seven days a year, I will have time to go in and accompany you."

"Then can you tell me, what's your name?"

"Name? What's the name?" The other party seemed surprised, and asked Cao Xiaolong back.

"Um, your name is a sign to call you, and it is also a symbol of your identity." Cao Xiaolong was a little overwhelmed, and the hand holding the handle of the shovel kept shaking.

Tossing people, tossing people, talking to a little girl who doesn't know what to ask, it's really hard.

"I don't seem to have a name! I don't know where I came from, or how I was born. Of course I don't have a name. How about you give me a name?"

Cao Xiaolong suddenly appeared in front of his eyes an image of a little girl with two thongs pierced into the sky, with a pure face, tilting her head and acting like a baby to herself.

"Okay then, I'll give you a name! Uh...what's your name?" Cao Xiaolong tilted his head and thought for a while, his eyes lit up, and suddenly he remembered a little girl he met in the Internet world in his previous life, It seems that she has always wanted to be her future daughter, but it's a pity that she has time-traveled now, and she may never be able to do so.

"I'll call you Zixuan from now on!" Cao Xiaolong's tone was a little low, and the little girl who had never masked her face but called her future father every day could not help appearing in her mind.

I don't know if she is doing well now, has she escaped the destruction of the earth?

"Hmm! This name is good, I like it! From now on, I will be called Zixuan." Zixuan's brisk laughter came from the sound of shoveling, and the traces of innocent and joyful laughter echoed in this small attic, diluting in an instant The faint sadness in Cao Xiaolong's heart.