.Bi Fang has seen a lot of knowledge today. In one day, he saw three magic arrays of large and small in a row. It can be seen that this underground building is indeed very old. Because in the current magician world, many magic arrays have been lost, and the magic arrays preserved are extremely rare. And there are not many useful ones. For example, if the three magic arrays Bi Fang saw today are seen by the magicians outside, their eyes will be red with excitement.

"That Mei Meng said there was a secret room here, so she probably wouldn't lie to me, because she had no reason to lie to me. Since she didn't lie to me, then... Could it be... this magic array is the most magical teleportation magic array in legend?" Thinking that the magic array in front of me might be the most legendary magic array, Bi Fang couldn't help but feel extremely itchy and wanted to turn a camera to take it down. Although anyone with a little knowledge of magic knows that the construction of the magic array is not just something that appears on the surface, there is too much knowledge hidden here. But Bi Fang still has the urge to copy the magic array.

But Bi Fang is not a rich man, and he can't be like that boy Jill, with magical image recording stones on his body. In the end, he could only sigh at the magic circle and then step on it helplessly.

As expected by Bi Fang, this is a teleportation magic array, and it is a self-induced, fully automatic fixed-point teleportation magic array. After Bi Fang stepped on it, the teleportation magic array automatically sensed and started it on its own. A familiar teleportation fluctuation that Bi Fang had hit, and Bi Fang appeared in a secret room.

Bi Fang closed his eyes for a while, eliminating the brief dizziness caused by teleportation. At the same time, he adapted to the light here and began to look at the situation in the secret room.

This secret room is very empty, with a table and a chair, a collapsed bed for a magician to meditate. The bedside is a bookshelves, and each book is neatly arranged and cleaned spotlessly. I didn’t see any weapons in this secret room, let alone weapons close to magical weapons.

The only thing in this room is a fire stick standing next to the table.

The stick really looked like a fire stick. The part I held in my hand was a little yellow, like a dead tree, while the color of the other end became darker and darker. Later, it was a charred ball, and there was also the natural blunt tip of the fire stick.

"That fire stick is the weapon second only to a magical weapon?" Bi Fang was really amused and crying. That beautiful dream was joking with him? Bi Fang kept the fire stick in his hand speechlessly.

"Huh? It's so heavy." Bi Fang held the fire stick in his hand, and couldn't help but be surprised. The fire stick had feelings for it, but it was not wood, but metal.

Bi Fang took out a long sword from the space ring and attacked the fire stick. The fire stick actually made a sound like gold and wood. When Bi Fang wanted to retract the sword, he found that the sword and the fire stick were stuck together and could not be separated. Although Bi Fang's strength in his hands could not be said to be able to lift a thousand pounds, he could definitely lift a hundred pounds. Even so, Bi Fang tried his best to get some effort.

"Why is it so evil?" Bi Fang sat down and rested with some depression. As a result, ** just sat on the chair. The whole chair was like sand piled up, scattered into a pile. Unprepared Bi Fang sat on the ground.

He got up depressedly and touched the table with his hand. The same was true.

"This whole secret room is not the only one that is a weird fire stick that can be used, right?" Bi Fang used his hand to touch the collapsed bed and the bookshelf one by one. Sure enough, the ground was broken.

However, there was a book on the bookshelf but it fell to the ground with a thud. At the same time, it was originally an inconspicuous layer of book cover on the top turned into powder, revealing its golden color.

At this time, the fire stick in Bi Fang's hand began to tremble for some reason. When Bi Fang didn't know what was going on, the fire stick hit Bi Fang's head fiercely.

Bi Fang was startled and threw the fire stick far away. He touched the big bag on his head in an extremely depressed manner. The fire stick fell to the ground and squirmed. He turned into a little boy only eleven or twelve years old. However, the little boy's skin was really dark. Even when the black Africans saw him, they should be proud that his skin was so white.

"You bastard, why did you break my master's things?" the little boy pointed at Bi Fangdi's nose and asked.

"..." Bi Fang was about to explain. But the little boy didn't give Bi Fang a chance to speak at all. He waved his black fist and hit Bi Fang in the door.

Bi Fang didn't expect that the little boy who became a fire stick was so unreasonable. He could only deal with the moves. I have to say that although this black boy was very scheming and tricky when fighting, his moves were far worse than those of the Lan family's predecessors in Bi Fang's Lan family's elite fighter training system. Bi Fang responded very easily.

But after a few rounds of fight, Bi Fang felt something was wrong, because the black boy's fists and arms were harder than stones. Every time he fought, Bi Fang felt a pain that penetrated his bone marrow. After less than ten moves, Bi Fang could hardly lift his hands and legs.

"Hahaha... I won't fight anymore, I won't fight anymore. If you hit you again, you will be disabled. Although you are very poor, you are a warrior. You are very fond of your appetite. You can fight so many tricks with me. Although I didn't use all my strength, you are much better than my original landlord. I happened to be here and go crazy. Why would you take me out for fun? By the way, how did you come in here? That very cruel sister didn't kill you?" The black boy saw that Bi Fang had reached the limit of his tolerance, and jumped away and said to Bi Fang like a cannon.

After hearing his words, Bi Fang really regretted it. The beautiful dream told him that there was a powerful weapon here that was not a magical weapon, and he wanted to run out all day long. He had just fought with it head-on. If it intentionally hurt him, even if he had a hundred arms and legs, he would have been smashed.

However, when he realized it, Bi Fang would not suffer any loss. He thought that Meimeng once told him that if he wanted to suppress this black boy, he would just say her name. And this black boy actually said that Meimeng was very cruel. It seems that that Meimeng did not leave an indelible impression on his young heart.

"Black boy, the cruel sister you are talking about is Meimeng?" Bi Fang asked slowly with a wicked smile.

"What? Beautiful Dream? Ah? Do you know the name of that witch?" When the black boy heard the word Beautiful Dream that Bi Fang said, he was first confused, and then shocked. He knew that the damn nightmare, even his master, would not dare to offend her. Unexpectedly, the young man in front of him who was not very handsome, actually said her name in one word.

"You won't tell me that it was that witch who asked you to come to me, right?" The black boy suddenly thought of a possibility and couldn't help but ask.

"It's indeed she asked me to come to you. She said, "You can leave here and go out for free, but I'll let me take care of you." Bi Fang is now holding a chicken feather as a command arrow. "Haha... she is finally willing to let me go. It's great. Let's go now." The black boy seemed to be very worried about it here. When he heard that he could leave, he immediately pulled Bi Fang and walked towards the magic circle that was teleported to the outside.

"Wait, many people outside know that you are leaving. They think that a magic weapon is about to be unearthed. If we leave like this, what will they do?" Bi Fang asked with some concern. As the saying goes, it is said that if those people are waiting for a fight, they must know that someone will take the lead. At that time, with the power of those outside, they will sooner or later find out that they have gained benefits. At that time, the entire continent will have no place to live.

"Isn't this simple? It's all." The black boy picked up the cheap long sword that Bi Fang took out just now, which sold only five silver coins in the weapon store. It opened its mouth, crunched the long sword, and then spit it out, pinched the handle, and pinched it out, and pinched it into a dazzling and quaint style. It used forcefully, and the long sword was straight on the bluestone floor, leaving only the hilt exposed outside. Then, he restored the ashes in the secret room to its original state. Judging from his skillful appearance, it seemed that he had done a lot of such things. However, thinking about it, with the character shown by this black boy, it would be strange that it could stay in this room and be honest. Therefore, these tables, chairs, beds, bookshelfs, etc. could be kept as they were.

However, when Bi Fang saw the black boy sorting out the ashes, he immediately remembered the rather special book. Its material can be weathered for so many years, and the things recorded in it must be extraordinary.

Bi Fang picked it up and saw it. It was the "Magic Teleportation Array Manufacturing Method" he most longed for.

Unexpectedly, it was this book. Bi Fang was stunned for a moment and was really developed now.

"Hey! You don't want to learn magic, are you? I'm telling you, I'm the most annoying to magicians. If you dare to be a magician, I will part ways with you." After the black boy restored all the items in the secret room to its original state, he saw Bi Fang looking at the magic book he had cherished the most, and could not help but feel extremely worried and threatened Bi Fang and said.

"Haha, this doesn't count. I'm already a magician." Bi Fang stretched out his hand, condensed a very basic magic, and said to the black boy.
Chapter completed!