Wen Xuan held the first two swords produced and couldn't let go.

Although it still cannot reach the highest level of Wenshan, Wen Xuan was eager to send one of the swords to the boy's hands and said to him, "Look, what I promised will come true."

Fuxi ran over dirty clothes, "Xiao Taiyi, let's take a look!"

Wen Xuan laughed and handed over both swords.

"That's great! It's great! We will all have such swords in the future, and the strange beasts will soon be eliminated!"

Fuxi handed one of them to Wen Xuan, "Do you want to name your sword?"

Wen Xuan thought for a while and said, "No, it is a gift, and it should be named by its owner."

Fuxi asked curiously, "Who do you want to give to?"

Wen Xuan took a breath, jumped up high, and used the sword energy of the new sword to cut out a flat section as mirror-like section on the cliff, and used the sword energy of the new sword to draw the appearance of the young man there.

It is exactly the way the boy he recalled in the stars these days.

It was the first time he saw a boy.

The boy was wearing coarse cloth clothes, his hair was tied behind him, and his chest was wrapped in cloth. Although it was simple, it was very neat and clean. The boy's face looked light and elegant, and he never smiled.

Wen Xuan was completely immersed in the memories, and he carved the young man's eyebrows, eyes, nose, mouth, chin, ears, and even the color of the cloth strip wrapped in the baby, but there was no dye here, so it could not be carved.

Wen Xuan carefully carved the boy's neckline and shoes, which was the first time Wen Xuan saw when he entered the hall from the courtyard.

After Wen Xuan finished carving, he covered it with spiritual power to ensure that the stone carving will last forever.

After finishing the painting, Wen Xuan slowly landed on the ground, pointed to the painting on the cliff and said, "It's him."

Fuxi jumped up curiously, looked carefully, and came back to Wen Xuan and said, "Xiao Taiyi, I have never seen this person before."

Wen Xuan felt a little sad and said, "Actually, I don't know where he is now."

Fuxi said, "He is what you have been holding onto your heart?"

Wen Xuan nodded.

"Don't worry too much, Xiao Taiyi, you can go find him."

Wen Xuan laughed, and the smile seemed to ripple from the bottom of his heart, "Actually, I have this idea."

"Then wait a little longer, okay? Let's make Shennong's shovel first!"

Wen Xuan said, "Okay! Let's do it now!"

Wen Xuan and Fuxi took more and more small clay men to look for minerals, mining, smelting, and manufacturing, and were completely devoted to their work. They were sweating all over the body, and the original color could no longer be seen on the animal skins.

From time to time, Nuwa or Shennong Association sent a letter from butterfly, asking Xiao Taiyi to go to the nearby mountains to destroy the strange beasts. Wen Xuan wiped his sweat and ran to the mountain. No matter what kind of ferocious beast it was, Wen Xuan could now skillfully use Linghua to destroy them.

On the evening of that day, Wen Xuan took the iron sword and went to the cliff before to carve it.

This is the second painting. It is a boy in the Songyuan who has changed his clothes, tied his hair up, put on a jade crown, and was wearing a white brocade robe. He is lowering his head to paint. Wen Xuan painted every detail in his memory. The boy's eyes occasionally changed, his slender white fingers and black jade pen holder, and the dark patterns of flowers on his belt.

When Wen Xuan painted, he laughed for a while, expressionless for a while, and looked at it again and again. When he finished, he checked and modified it repeatedly until he completely coincided with the person he remembered.

After Wen Xuan finished painting, the sky was already dark. Wen Xuan pinched the Fire Art and illuminated it, and then covered it with spiritual power. He stopped.

Wen Xuan just lay down and felt that all his strength was exhausted and his eyelids could not be lifted up. Hearing Fuxi say to him, "Xiao Taiyi, are you going to draw again?"

Wen Xuan said, "Yes, I want to draw when I have a little time."

"Xiao Taiyi, why don't we go back this time, you go find him."

"Yes, I think so too."

Wen Xuan answered with his eyes closed, and fell asleep as he spoke.

Fuxi, Wen Xuan and a group of small clay men of all sizes brought cast iron tools to the wooden house together. Only then did they realize that there were many wooden houses and bamboo houses around the wooden house, and the small valley was filled with small clay men. The tallest one seemed to be nine feet tall and could do a lot of work.

When Nuwa saw them coming back, she was extremely happy and hugged Xiao Taiyi and said, "Little Taiyi, come and have a meal."

Nuwa sent another butterfly letter, calling Shennong in the field back, and asking everyone to have a meal together.

Many taller clay men took the initiative to roast animal meat, pick wild fruits, and collect edible grass seeds.

Nuwa fiddled with iron tools for a while, and prepared food with the little clay men. It would be fine in a short while.

Everyone sat together again.

Nuwa said, "Fuxi and Xiao Taiyi haven't been back for a long time. This time I came back, I brought a lot of novel things, which are fun and useful. Shennong, and there are also ones for you, saying that they can be used to cultivate plants."

Shennong was about to jump up and look excitedly, and Nuwa said, "Eat together first, and then watch after eating."

Shennong sat down.

Fuxi said again, "You can try it later. What is not easy to use? You can modify it again. Xiao Taiyi's method is very useful, and it will be much easier to make tools in the future."

Shennong said, "Thank you!"

Nuwa looked at Wen Xuan and said, "Little Taiyi, go to the lake to wash it later."

Wen Xuan agreed.

Shennong said, "Xiao Taiyi, why don't you talk? Didn't you talk the most?"

Wen Xuan concealed and said, "Where is there, I don't have the most talks."

Nuwa said, "Little Taiyi, is something happened?"

Wen Xuan cleared his throat and glanced at Fuxi. Fuxi nodded with a smile, and Wen Xuan said, "I, I want to go out for a while."

"Ah??" Shennong and Nuwa made a sound at the same time.

"I don't know, can you understand this? I didn't originally belong here. I live in another place. There is a name called Wen Xuan and the word Wuyi."

The three of them were confused when they heard this.

Wen Xuan waved his hand, "It's not important."

"The important thing is that I don't know why I came here, but after I came here, I was very happy and lived with you. Sometimes it was like, I was born here, and I lived with you since I was born."

Nuwa said, "Little Taiyi, you lived with us as soon as you were born."

Fuxi said, "Xiao Taiyi said that he was not from here at first."

Nuwa curled her lips, "You are the ones I saw when I was born and raised."

"Cough, cough," Wen Xuan coughed twice, "I was in the same place before, called Wenshan, about ten thousand years later."

"Where is Wenshan? What is ten thousand years?" Shennong and Nuwa asked at the same time.

Wen Xuan smiled, feeling that it might be difficult to explain in his heart. He continued, "I want to continue living with you. You are the most true, the most kind, the most sincere, the most trustworthy, and the most trustworthy. I almost forgot the self who knew deceitfulness and violence before. You made me feel that I live in all the beauty, and I am attached to you and rely on you."

Nuwa smiled lovingly, "Little Taiyi, we are also attached to you."

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