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"Hey, why are you so surprised? You're still looking around for me, you're such a fool!" The old-fashioned voice lectured Cao Xiaolong, with a hint of playfulness in his voice.

"Isn't it, you?" Cao Xiaolong's eyes protruded, staring at the broken shovel in his hand, and his little head went into panic mode on the spot.

This is a matter of course, I randomly refined a magic weapon for self-protection, and there was actually a life hidden in it.

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

"Sweat..." Cao Xiaolong began to wipe the cold sweat that had unconsciously flowed from his face.

"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 mysterious. Looking at the history of ancient and modern times, Cao Xiaolong has not found anyone who can refine weapons to create life. He is definitely a pioneer in history!

"How do I know how I came out? If you don't know, how can I know? If you ask me, I will say I don'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 a cold sweat on his cheeks. He suddenly had a very absurd feeling in his heart. This child couldn't be Tang Seng who traveled through time, right?

Cao Xiaolong almost went crazy. Can anyone tell me what I made?

"Haha... Seeing how pitiful you are, I will tell you that I came out of the Qiankun Cauldron." The child seemed to find it quite enjoyable to see Cao Xiaolong in embarrassment, and his sweet laughter came from the shovel.

The body emerged.

"Weapon Spirit? Are you the legendary Weapon Spirit? Are you the Weapon Spirit of the Qiankun Cauldron, or the Weapon Spirit produced by this magic weapon?" Cao Xiaolong asked in surprise.

It has been passed down from ancient times that any magic weapon that is an innate spiritual treasure can generate its own weapon spirit. No matter who controls the weapon spirit, they can obtain this treasure.

Of course, this so-called ancient times is based on the era where Cao Xiaolong lived in his previous life. As far as now, no one is more ancient than him.

Cao Xiaolong has never seen the weapon spirit, and this information was only learned from later online novels. There is no relevant record even in the Jade Disk of Creation. Cao Xiaolong also took out the magic weapon in his hand to study it, but it was very rare.

Unfortunately, although he had countless treasures in his hands, none of them could produce weapon spirits on their own. Gradually, Cao Xiaolong thought that this legend was just a gimmick created by later generations of Internet tycoons to attract attention, and 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've noticed that I'm already in here. It's so comfortable and warm in there. Do you want to come and stay for a while?" Well, the little girl actually learned how to seduce!

"Thank you, I don't want to go yet. Since it's very comfortable, you can stay here first!" Cao Xiaolong smiled bitterly. What kind of mistake did he make? He actually refined such a little devil and learned to seduce right after he was born.

Others will be fine in the future!

"If you don't come and pull me down, I won't be willing to give up my place to you!" The little girl seemed a little aggrieved because she was rejected by Cao Xiaolong.

"Okay, I will go in and accompany you when I have time." Cao Xiaolong comforted gently, but secretly added in his heart, "If there are only 367 days in a year, I will have time to go in and accompany you."

Already."

"Then can you tell me, what is your name?"

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

"Well, your name is a sign of addressing you, and it is also a symbol of your status." Cao Xiaolong couldn't resist, and the hand holding the handle of the shovel kept shaking.

It's really hard to toss people, to talk to a little girl who doesn't know everything.

"I don't think I have a name! I don't know where I come 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 straight hair, an innocent face, tilting her head to act coquettishly towards him.

"Okay, let me give you a name! Uh... what's a good name?" Cao Xiaolong tilted his head and thought for a while, his eyes lit up, and he suddenly remembered a little girl he met in the online world in his previous life.

It seems that she has always wanted to be her future daughter, but unfortunately now that she has traveled through time, 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 he couldn't help but think of the little girl who had never been masked but called her future father every day.

I wonder if she is doing well now, and whether she has escaped the destruction of the earth?

"Hmm!! This is a good name, I like it! From now on, I will be called Zixuan." Zixuan's brisk laughter came from the sound of the shovel, and his innocent and joyful laughter echoed in the small attic, instantly diluting the atmosphere.
Chapter completed!