My Qin Huairu in Siheyuan is not the White Lotus of the Golden Age

"What the hell is this?"

When he came near the light spot, Wang Zicheng discovered that there was a small round ball that was shining.

When we got close, it seemed as if some kind of mechanism had been triggered.

As soon as Wang Zicheng approached, the small ball began to float up and finally stopped in front of him.

In this sphere, Wang Zicheng strangely felt a kind of kindness, or a feeling of joy, as if this little sphere liked him very much.

"you like me?"

Wang Zicheng asked the question stupidly, and even he felt that he was a little stupid.

But at this moment, the ball seemed to understand what Wang Zicheng said, and it actually wandered back and forth in front of him, and some laughter could be heard faintly.

Very cute.

Wang Zicheng still remembered that in his previous life, he had the same feeling when his children were making noise around him.

Although times have changed and things have changed, he still remembers the feeling he had back then. Now, in Changchunpo, he actually has that feeling again.

It seems like a different world, which is amazing.

Wang Zicheng stretched out his little finger as if possessed by a magic spell, and the small ball actually touched him. After the two came into contact, there was a magical reaction.

It's like it's innate.

Kind parents, close wife, old friends, young children——

The moment the small ball touched Wang Zicheng's fingers, thousands of thoughts quickly lingered in Wang Zicheng's heart, as if he was seeing a relative he had not seen for a long time.

It was like old friends at first sight, love at first sight!

"Do you want to follow me?"

Wang Zicheng asked, and the small ball began to shake again. At the same time, a childish voice sounded in Wang Zicheng's mind.

"Sword—sword—"

"sword?"

Wang Zicheng was a little confused. He had read many novels about cultivation and fantasy, and the powerful weapons in those novels all had spirits.

Looking at the small dot in front of him, Wang Zicheng had a feeling that this little guy was a spirit of some kind.

And from the word "sword" he said, it can be seen that this little guy is most likely a sword spirit.

Due to some reasons, the sword spirit's body was damaged, leaving only the sword spirit in the world.

Wang Zicheng felt that the reason why the sword spirit liked him was that it must have sensed a powerful "sword" aura from him.

He needed Wang Zicheng's sword as his body and depended on it.

Wang Zicheng didn't know why he had this feeling, but it was like this, his skills were so magical that he seemed like a powerful swordsman!

"bring it on!"

Since the sword spirit came to attach himself to him, Wang Zicheng naturally would not refuse and directly took out a long sword from the system space.

This was what he got from a blind box one time. It’s called the Qingfeng Sword. It’s a very ordinary name, but this sword is indeed very powerful. Don’t ask me how Wang Zicheng knew about it?

Ask, that's what the system dad told him.

Anyway, what System Dad said is right, and Wang Zicheng firmly supports System Dad!

With a gentle shout, the little dot swayed very smartly onto Wang Zicheng's Qingfeng sword. At this moment, Wang Zicheng could sense the emotion coming from the little dot, and became even happier.

"boom!"

Suddenly, a clear sound broke all the silence. After the small ball touched the Qingfeng sword, it seemed to be separated by a mysterious force.

The small ball seemed to become extremely angry and violent, and kept crashing towards the Qingfeng Sword.

At this moment, what Wang Zicheng felt was no longer joy, but irritability, anger, and cruelty.

"My God, what's going on?"

Wang Zicheng has always believed that when you are in doubt, just ask the system dad.

"System dad, what's going on? Why did the little ball become like this?"

The system replied: "It would be strange if he didn't do that!"

"Master, you guessed correctly. The thing in front of you is indeed a weapon spirit. It wants to take over your Qingfeng Sword in order to be reborn."

"It's just that there is already a weapon spirit in your Qingfeng Sword, so it's impossible for him to replace it. That's why he became so violent."

Wang Zicheng was a little surprised: "System dad, you said that my Qingfeng sword also has a weapon spirit, how come I didn't know it?"

"..."

The system replied: "The reasons are very complicated and cannot be explained in a short time."

Wang Zicheng smiled and said, "Oh, if it's not clear, then it's fine. Anyway, I don't care. As long as it's easy to use, it's fine!"

He chuckled, then said to the grumpy little ball, "Little thing, I'm sorry, this sword already has a spirit, you can use this one."

As he spoke, Wang Zicheng took out a sword. It seemed that this thing was also opened by the system in a blind box, but this thing was not very good, not much different from the one sold at a roadside stall.

Unfortunately, Wang Zicheng only had these two swords on him, and the Feixue sword was given to Jian Er, so it was not with him.

"do not want!"

The little ball suddenly emitted feelings of disgust and anger.

Wang Zicheng was just about to continue communicating with him, but the little guy seemed to be really angry and ran away.

Wang Zicheng scratched his head helplessly and muttered, "What's going on?"

if I get it I am lucky, but if not, it is fate.

Wang Zicheng was quite open-minded.

With a system father, he has seen all kinds of treasures. To be honest, when the sword spirit abandoned him, he really didn't react at all.

Compared with the sword spirit, the surprise brought to him by a nest of mullets was far less than that brought to him by a nest of mullets.

After thinking about it, Wang Zicheng felt relieved.

He kicked his legs and swam towards the surface of the river. With a splash, he jumped out of the water and landed steadily on the ground.

"Eunuch Wang, you're out now. How come your two hands - the harvest is not very good!"

Facing Yu Huatian's enthusiastic concern, Wang Zicheng shook his head and sighed, "Alas, my luck is really bad today. I did encounter a few Changchun fish at the bottom of the lake, but they were either covered in wounds or missing arms and legs. They were all incomplete things. They were disgusting to see, and I was too lazy to bring them up."

When Yu Huatian heard this, he smiled awkwardly.

"What do you mean by incomplete limbs? Are you saying that I'm a eunuch?"

"Besides, aren't you also a eunuch?"

Wang Zicheng naturally couldn't hear what Yu Huatian was thinking. After saying a few indifferent words, he was ready to leave.

He came out this time to look for the legendary sacred white tiger, and he couldn't waste his time here.

"gone!"

Yu Huatian cupped his hands and said with a smile, "Eunuch Wang, please take care. We will also send people to catch the Changchun fish and bring them into the palace."

"If we catch a lot, I will definitely give one to Eunuch Wang!"

Wang Zicheng bowed and said with a smile: "Okay, thank you very much, Mr. Factory Master!"