The Portal of Wonderland

"Let him come in, you can go back." A hoarse voice came out of Shimen.

"Yes." The green skin tube should have a sound, looked at Shi Mu, then turned and left.

Shi Mu directly went up a few steps, pushed the stone door into the stone house, and saw a red flame. It burned on the fire stove in the house, and the stove was connected to the trench outside the house, which was stored in the black crater. The rolling magma flows out.

Next to the flame, a man with a low figure and a very strong body was squatting on the flame with a pair of iron tongs holding a piece of black metal.

The dwarf is not as tall as the stone shepherd. The face is similar to the human race. Only half of the face is covered with thick gray whiskers. It is **** neatly and braided into a scorpion hanging on the chest. The muscles of the body bulge and the dark red skin is The light reflected in the fire.

"Master of the candlestick..." Shi Mu said.

"Things are for me." Before the stone shepherd finished, the dwarf man did not lift his hand and stopped his movements. He extended a wide palm and said.

"Yes." Shimu gave a cry, and he respectfully handed the casting hammer up.

"what!"

The candlestick puts the casting hammer in front of the eyes and looks at it. The mouth can't help but scorn, and raises his head and looks at Shimu.

The stone shepherd was calm and greeted the other's eyes.

"If you remember the mistakes, this is what the old man left for a hundred-year-old disciple named Leng Biao... Who are you?" said the candle.

"The younger generation has nothing to do with it." Shi Mu said frankly.

"Why is this token in your hand?" asked the candle.

"When the younger generation came to this token, they heard people say that no matter whoever carries this token, they can receive the sword from the master." Shi Mu did not answer the question of the candle, but said it.

The candlestick looked up and looked at Shimu with a squint, and then turned his eyes to the casting hammer.

"I don't know who gave you this token, but I told you that this token exchange is time-limited?" said the candle.

"I have never heard of it." Shi Mu was shocked.

"What the old man has cast, is it to be treated by the Lord? When the old man made an agreement with the cold man, he agreed for 30 years. The old man waited for him for forty years. Now that spirit The device was resold by the old man several years ago," said the candle.

"As far as I know, at that time, the master failed to perform on time due to some reasons. Now there is this overdue saying, is it true that the master is doing business like this?" Shi Mu frowned, so.

"You shouldn't be so fussed. The sword is overdue, but since you come here with the tokens of the year, the old man won't let you run. Now the old man can give you two choices, you can do it yourself. Decided," said the candle.

"What choice?" asked Shi Mu.

"First, you can wait a few more years, the old man can tailor a tailoring tool for you based on the characteristics of your cultivation. But the old man's refining tools are far from being comparable. You don't need to provide the old man with the materials needed for the refiner, but you have to pay a construction fee," said the candle.

“There is another one?” asked Shi Mu.

"Second, there are some spirits in the old man's spiritual library that can't find a good man. You can choose one of them as compensation."

"Is it really possible for me to choose one?" asked Shi Mu, and he asked.

"You don't have to be too happy first. The old man's spiritual library is from the bottom to the best. The spirits of all levels are doped together. When you choose, you must be outside the prohibition set by the old man, the texture of the spirit, You can't perceive nature, grades, etc. So, your choice can only rely on luck. Moreover, the old man is not afraid to tell you that most of these spirits are the next products. Well, how to choose yourself. "The candle said.

"The younger generation chose the second one." Shi Mu brows slightly wrinkled, but said without hesitation.

I don’t think that Shi Mu made a decision so quickly, and I didn’t even think that Shi Mu would choose the second kind so decisively.

"Can tell the old man, why don't you choose the more safer one, can't you wait for a few years?" Wenhua stared at Shimu's eyes and asked.

"The younger generation urgently needs a handy spirit, can't wait too long." Shi Mu said.

Time is too late, this is indeed one of the reasons for Shimu's choice, but it only accounts for a small part.

The reason why he did not choose the first one was mainly because the exercises he practiced were too special to be known to others, so it was impossible to let the candle be tailored according to the characteristics of its exercises.

In addition, the main reason for choosing the second one is that he is quite confident in his own magical powers. He believes that even if he is not allowed to ban, he can choose a good quality from many swords.

"Since you have decided, you can't go back. You can come with me." The candle said, and turned and walked inside the stone house.

After a while, the candle stood in front of a seemingly unremarkable wall, and a red glow glowed in the hand, followed by a light touch in front.

"Hey..." The sound of friction suddenly sounded.

Shi Mu saw the stone house wall in front of him, and suddenly collapsed to reveal a black passage that was only half a foot high.

"Follow it." The candle said, went inside.

Shi Mu saw this, quickly staggered and followed up, and walked into the passage.

The passage extends down a dozen meters and is connected to a closed stone room.

After entering the stone room, Shimu saw the stone chamber dome, inlaid with seven fist-sized night pearls, arranged in the direction of the Beidou, and sprinkled a white light, which is the only light source in the house.

Around the house, there are ebony shelves, full of grotesque weapons.

"Well, the spirits in the old man's stock are here. You should pick one. Remember, you have only one chance to choose to leave." Wencan alone stood in the corner of the Chamber of Secrets, with his fists and chest. Said.

Shi Mu nodded and immediately released the knowledge of the gods. He found that on these wooden shelves, there was an invisible ban, which kept the gods out and could not invade.

He did not reveal any unexpected colors. In the eyes, Jin Mang flashed and swept toward the spirits on the wooden frame.

Because he was good at making long knives, he looked at the long-handed scabbard knife at the top left of the wooden frame at first glance.

The blade of the long knife is only three fingers wide and narrow, but the knife is four feet long. It is black and black, and the tip of the blade is slightly exposed.

However, under his spiritual observation, he did not even see the spiritual fluctuation of the knife, and the material grade, as if the long knife was just a sharp and ordinary sword.

Shi Muguang looked at a spherical weapon next to him, but found that he still couldn't see through his order.

After several trials, he couldn’t help but smile.

My own magical powers didn't work here, and I obviously had some big support before.

In this way, the next choice can only be based on luck.

He was helpless, his eyes were golden, and his eyes began from the top left of the ebony frame, and he began to carefully observe each piece of the instrument one by one.

He looked at it for most of the time. The melancholy was extremely patient, and he did not say anything to urge him. He just stood in the corner and touched his chin from time to time.

In fact, Shi Mu has almost looked at the spirits on the shelves around the house, but it is always difficult to make a decision because he cannot sense the attributes of the spirits.

He thought about it, and finally decided to choose the long-sleeved knives that he first saw. After all, he was quite interested in using the knife. Even if the knives were not high, they could still be used. smoothly.

Just when he wanted to turn around, the corner of his eye suddenly saw the ebony frame, and he still leaned against a black long stick that was almost as tall as the ebony frame.

Because it is the same color as the wooden frame, the length is similar, and the attention of the stone animal is attracted by the spirit of the wooden frame. When it was observed, it was not noticed.

Shi Mu stunned a few steps forward, and his eyes fixed on the black long stick.

I saw this stick is about the length of the stick. It is as thick as an arm, and it is black and black. The appearance is not so smooth. Instead, it is covered with tiny potholes. It looks like a hammered hammer with a hammer.

At the ends of the black long stick, each has a darker area with a fine rune.

At the same time, Shi Mu stared at the black stick and looked at it. Suddenly, there was a strange feeling in his heart. In that day, the sky stick fell from the sky into his hands and suddenly appeared in his mind.

He immediately raised his hand and pointed to the black long stick and turned to see the candle.

Not what he said, but found that the candle looked at his own eyes, and there seemed to be a fascinating look flashing.

Shi Mu saw this scene, and his heart suddenly became happy. Even the last trace of doubt in his heart was left behind, and he said:

"Master of the candle, the younger generation will have this black stick."

"Oh... well, count your kid's luck." The candlestick brows a few times, and after all, he sighed helplessly.

He said, the red light in his hand was bright, and the **** were together, pointing to the seven night pearls on the top of the stone chamber, and one of the seven night pearls was dimmed.

I saw the one-handed trick of the candle, and the black long stick flew out from the shelf and flew straight to Shimu.

Shi Mu single-handedly grasped and immediately released the gods for a while, then waved a few times, the original joy of the expression, suddenly disappeared a few points.

"Sure enough, it is a good spirit, but unfortunately it is too light, so that some do not pick up the hand." Shi Mu said with some regret.

As a result, his voice just fell, and suddenly he felt his hands sinking, and the black long stick almost did not hold and fell to the ground.

This time, he was shocked, and he quickly looked up and looked at him. The latter was looking at him with a smile.