In the stone world.

The old man looked at Xia Fukun in front of him with a winning look.

To be reasonable, he felt that Xia Fukun was not willing to accompany him to recite couplets.

He thinks that Xia Fukun's performance is the same as that of most young people.

This is a common problem among young people nowadays.

The level of education is low.

The legal consciousness is weak.

I like to pretend!

No patience at all!

It's just——

Xia Fukun in front of him, the Tianyuan pen in his hand.

But Xia Fukun asked the demon refining system to repair it.

All of a sudden——

A gorgeous light. Blooming from the yuan pen of that day!

Looking at the light on Yuanbi that day.

The old man is silly!

This

This is the complete form of Tianyuan pen!

At the moment, Tianyuan pen, in addition to the faint release of the halo, but also a touch of prestige outside.

Xia Fukun loosens his hand, and suddenly, the Tianyuan pen is like having his own wisdom, circling around Xia Fukun's body happily.

Xia Fukun looked at the old man in front of him.

With a sneer:

"Hehe, why do you need your prescription to repair Tianyuan pen?"

Xia Fukun has a demon refining system. Why should he bow to the old man?

After taking the advantages of the stele branded with "poetry", Xia Fukun became more and more interested in the inheritance and treasure of other steles.

"Ha ha, I don't want to talk to you any more. You can have a bright moon in front of your own bed here."

Xia Fukun chuckled. As soon as he was ready to leave, he heard the old man shouting:

"Wait a minute!"

Xia Fukun looked at the old man unhappily.

As soon as he stretched out his hand, the Tianyuan pen appeared in the palm of his hand.

Xia Fukun put a little effort on his palm.

A flash of thought.

All of a sudden, the Tianyuan pen changed to "Wen form".

"You old man, it's very annoying."

Xia Fukun finished, the nib in the air a few virtual points.

Suddenly, a scribbled "turn you into a pig" appears in the air.

Before the old man could react, he felt as if he had some irresistible power.

"Bang!" The ghost of the old man turned into a pig

Xia Fukun also tried it just now. I didn't expect that Tianyuan pen was really so strong!

So, I can not only play, but also do magic in the future?

"You little generation! Wow, I'm so angry. I'll change back quickly! "

The old man had Tianyuan pen tens of thousands of years ago, but he has never used it like this. I never thought that Tianyuan pen could be used like this

Xia Fukun ignored the old man. With a smile, he was ready to tear the stone tablet with Tianyuan pen.

Seeing that Xia Fukun was going out, the old man quickly cried out:

"Hum."

Xia Fukun:

Why does this sound like a pig?

The old man also realized the problem and coughed before he said:

"You really have mastered the literary form of Tianyuan pen, but you still lack some skills in the form of martial arts. You can go to the "sword" stele and master its inheritance after successfully passing the test. In the future, it will be of great benefit to you. "

After hearing the old man's words, Xia Fukun thought about it. It's true that his sword skill now seems to be only Dugu Jiujian, who had learned from Jiuyou before. And Dugu Jiujian, though not vulgar in Jiuyou continent. But at the present level, if you take it out, it will be a little weak.

Although Tianyuan pen is a pen, it is sharper than sword when it is switched to Wu form. What's more, the old man's skills of picking, stabbing and splitting were all sword skills.

Knowing that the old man didn't cheat himself, Xia Fukun nodded and said to the old man, "thank you very much."After that, Xia Fukun wrote a word "Po" in the void with Tianyuan pen. All of a sudden, there is a gap in the world of steles. Xia Fukun's body flashed and left the stone world where the old man lived.

The old man watched Xia Fukun leave in amazement.

Murmur in the mouth:

"You are so special... At least change it back for me first! Hum... "

Xia Fukun came out of the stone world and returned to the third floor of the library. That day yuan pen was hung on his waist.

At this time, his eyes also fell on the remaining six stone tablets.

The old man in the previous "poem" stele did not lie. Among the six steles, Xia Fukun soon found a stele with the word "sword" engraved on it.

It's just different from other steles. The inscription on this stone tablet with the word "Jian" seems to be made by picking it up, not by branding it.

The word "sword" contains endless sword meaning.

Besides this sword word, there is no other hint.

"This is how to get in."

Xia Fukun hesitated.

He tentatively took down the Tianyuan pen and wrote on the stone tablet:

"Sesame, open the door."

But after writing, the stone tablet still has no response at all.

But he hung up the Tianyuan pen.

Xia Fukun held his cheek in his right hand and looked at the stone tablet in front of him.

It's difficult. This stone tablet needs to prove itself cheap. Bah! Are you good enough to let yourself in?

Xia Fukun took a deep breath.

He switched the Tianyuan pen to the martial art form, and then displayed the Dugu nine sword he learned from the old mosaic man in Jiuyou.

All of a sudden——

In the third floor of the whole library, there are sword shadows all over the sky.

Xia Fukun squints at the stone tablet engraved with the word "Jian" in front of him. What makes him feel a little helpless is that after his set of Dugu nine swords has been used, the stone tablet still has no reaction