"Who told you that anyone can enter the library? You need to contribute some points to enter the library, and even if the contribution points are enough, if I don't like it, there is no way to come in." The old man's voice was angry.

"You are so arbitrary and bossy. You have to be liked to enter the library. Are you the gatekeeper of the library?"

“Bullshit, I am the spirit of the library. Nothing in the library can escape my eyes. Don’t even think about letting anything dirty or smelly enter the library under my nose.” The old man was very angry, his voice was as violent as thunder, and the main body of the library even shook.

"Hey, you are a weapon spirit!" Gu Zishu had seen this thing a lot on TV and novels, but this was the first time she had seen it. She really wanted to get close to this library and see what was so special about this building. It could actually produce weapons. Spirits are really amazing. Isn't this more powerful than robots generating human thoughts?

"Of course, I am the oldest weapon spirit in the entire Qingyang Sect." The old man's voice was full of pride. His age means that he has high cultivation and strong ability.

"Is there anything to be proud of being old?" Gu Zishu knew that the longer the spirit of the weapon took to form, the more powerful it would become. But she said that on purpose because it was the spirit of the weapon that didn't let her in.

……

"You are a servant on that hill. I'm going to have a good talk with your peak master. You have no respect for the elderly at all." The old man said angrily.

"I live in Taohuapo, Back Mountain. You are welcome to visit me at any time." Gu Zishu announced his home address calmly.

There was no leader of the mountain at the back, so she was the only one living there. Thinking about it, she suddenly felt a little happy.

Apparently Qi Ling also thought of this, and was immediately angry and speechless...

"I'll go find the leader."

"Why are you acting like a child? I didn't provoke you, but you still go to complain. You are old, but a bit childish." Gu Zishu scolded him in front of him.

Suddenly some people were so angry that they couldn't stay still.

Gu Zishu felt a flash before his eyes, and a little kid with pigtails appeared in front of him. "You bad servant, I want to duel with you." The voice was soft, just like a child who hasn't reached the voice change period yet.

If Gu Zishu's face hadn't been tense and he could have laughed on the spot, he would have been popular again. I didn't expect that the magic weapon with a very old voice would actually look like this.

Gu Zishu was laughing so hard in his heart, but his face remained serious.

"Senior, how old are you? You want to duel with me, a junior disciple who has just entered the sect for a year? Are you trying to bully the weak? I am just a small servant, and dueling with the spirit of the library, even if I lose, it seems like it is still an honorable defeat." Gu Zishu said seriously.

"Ah...well...you bullied me, I want to tell the boss."

Gu Zishu really didn't expect that an artifact was crying in front of her, and she just said a few words. How come she couldn't bear these words after living so many years.

"Hey, don't cry. You are so old, you are not a child anymore." Gu Zishu was suddenly at a loss. It is fun to tease a child, but it is difficult to comfort him if he cries.

"I've lived for tens of thousands of years, and I've never been bullied like this, and at that I was bullied by someone in the late foundation building stage. Don't I have any face?" The child muttered while crying.

Gu Zishu was stunned for a moment. This little weapon spirit really had two skills. He didn't even know what his current level of cultivation was, but the other party could tell at a glance.

Then I wonder if the other person can tell if the situation inside my body is normal?

"Can you tell my level of cultivation?" Gu Zishu asked directly.

"What's there to not see? His cultivation is so low, it's not that high." The little spirit stopped crying after speaking. Yes, his cultivation is so low, he can beat the person away with one hand, so his anger would be in vain.

But I'm still angry. I have so many books in my internal collection, but I can't even talk about it for one foundation building period. Why doesn't the leader put some books that teach people to quarrel in the library, all of which are about cultivation.

So angry!

"You are so awesome. You finally stopped crying. Can we have a good talk? I will treat you to something delicious." Gu Zishu directly took out some lychees that had been put in the spirit beast bag a long time ago. She didn't have a storage bag at the moment and was afraid of being suspected when going out, so she could only use the spirit beast bag as a storage bag. She didn't expect that it could actually be used.

"What is this?" The weapon spirit opened its eyes wide. It had read tens of thousands of books and had never seen anything like this.

There is such a strong aura that it looks like a spiritual fruit at first glance. Could it be a new growth from the back mountain?

"This is lychee, not the kind of fruit just now. This one is delicious. Would you like to try it?" Gu Zishu invited. As for whether the spirit of the weapon can eat, you can only know after trying it. Logically speaking, since they can all turn into humans, eating something should not be a big problem.

Sure enough, Qi Ling came over without politeness and grabbed a few from Gu Zishu's hand.

Seeing that he was about to put the whole thing into his mouth, Gu Zishu quickly stopped him and took out one to demonstrate.

As soon as the sweet flesh entered his mouth, the spirit of the weapon curved his eyes in satisfaction. This lychee was really delicious, with a sweet taste and rich spiritual energy. As soon as he took a bite, he turned into spiritual energy, nourishing the library. It was better than any spiritual fruit he had eaten before.

"Not bad, not bad, little handyman, where did you get this thing from?" Qi Ling asked curiously.

"Then how can I tell you? If I tell you, will a servant like me get a share of this good stuff next time?"

……

Qi Qi turned his head quickly, this sharp-tongued girl was really narrow-minded.

Just go and share some for yourself, and you will definitely leave some for her. Is it easy for the old man to eat such delicious food after living for so long?

Gu Zishu looked at the spirit with its back turned, and then at the other's small hands peeling lychees. Isn't this anger very real?

"Don't worry, Master Qi Ling. Although I won't tell you, I will share it with you next time I have it. Will you live here?" Gu Zishu continued.

"I don't live here. You can't find me. So, I'll give you a sign. If you call me a few times towards the sign, I will go there." When Xiao Qiling heard what Gu Zishu said, he immediately Turning around, he handed a dark wooden sign to Gu Zishu.

Gu Zishu took a look and saw that there was nothing special about it, so he put it away directly.

But she didn't know that only the sect leader and the peak master had this wooden sign in the entire sect. The elders had this wooden sign, and other people were not qualified to take it.

But now she, a little handyman, got it.

"Master Spirit of the Weapon, look at me. No one is guiding me in my cultivation. I think my cultivation seems to be different from that of others. Is there something wrong?" Gu Zishu asked curiously.

"What's the problem? Everyone has their own way. It's just that your way is different from other people's." Qi Ling said calmly, not surprised at all by Gu Zishu's difference.

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