I have a fairy palace in my body

Chapter 361 The Sword Spirit Enters

Chapter 361 The Sword Spirit Enters
"Senior Wushuang, I..." Fang Han just said.

The white-haired young man interrupted him honestly, and continued, "I'm curious how you were blessed by heaven and became the child of luck."

Fang Han was shocked. He always thought that the statement of the son of luck was a bit exaggerated, but since the sword spirit of the fairy sword said it himself, then he might really be the son of luck.

"Your power definitely does not come from yourself, it should be blessed by some kind of power."

The talkative sword spirit was still chattering.

"Senior Wushuang, listen to me first." Fang Han was a little helpless.

"You must have a big secret." Sword Spirit's words made his heart sink.

"I am very interested……"

As soon as the funny word fell, the sword spirit suddenly turned into a white light. Fang Han hadn't had time to move when he yelled that something was wrong.

This white light has penetrated into the center of his brow.

Fang Han suddenly felt a stabbing pain like a sharp sword piercing through the sea of ​​consciousness, and fainted all of a sudden.

In the next second, Fang Han's primordial spirit had already appeared in the fairy mansion cave, standing on the top of the fairy mountain.

But in front of him was the Peerless Sword Spirit.

"No!"

At this time, the Wushuang Sword Spirit, that is, the image of the white-haired youth, is completely different from the condescending aura just now.

It was as if he had been sealed away, and he was so pressured that he couldn't straighten up.

Wushuang Sword Spirit sent out a crazy sword intent, as if it wanted to destroy the world.

However, on the top of the fairy mountain, these sword intents disappeared without a trace like mud cows sinking into the sea.

"Why bother?" Fang Han shook his head.

As the sword spirit of the fairy sword, this sword spirit must think highly of himself. Although he knew that he was the son of luck, he didn't take him seriously.

Of course, he wanted to check Fang Han's secret, but it was over now.

According to Fang Han's deduction, his fairy cave must be at least the cave or small world of a real fairy.

And this fairy sword, after all, is only refined in the lower realm, and it is not used by the real immortals of the fairy world, so it is only natural that it is suppressed.

Of course, the greater possibility is that the original owner of this fairy mansion is definitely not an ordinary fairy. This sword spirit may be unstoppable in the lower realm, but here there is no ability to resist at all.

"Let me go." Wushuang Sword Spirit struggled in vain.

Fang Han didn't speak, just looked at him quietly.

After half a stick of incense, the Wushuang Sword Spirit gradually calmed down. He sensed the fairy spirit around him, and his face was shocked, showing a look of enjoyment.

"Senior Sword Spirit, can we communicate properly?" Fang Han said.

"Okay." Wushuang Sword Spirit seemed to have changed into a different person, looking like a fairy.

Fang Han was a little dumbfounded.

He thought for a while, and summoned hundreds of Sky-swallowing ants that had just advanced to the fourth generation, and surrounded the sword spirit.

Then with a thought, the Wushuang Sword Spirit on the opposite side suddenly felt his body loosen and regained his freedom.

Fang Han was on guard.

"This is... the Sky Swallowing Ant!"

When Wushuang Sword Spirit saw the Sky Swallowing Ant, he cried out in surprise, with a look of fear on his face.

"That, Fellow Daoist Fang, you don't have to be so nervous."

"I can't show my strength here at all, you should withdraw the Sky Swallowing Ant."

Wushuang Sword Spirit said to Fang Han in a negotiating tone.

"Senior, I have no other intentions, I just want to live in peace." Fang Han withdrew the Sky Swallowing Ant.

Just now he has confirmed a conjecture that in this Immortal Mansion Cave, he is the absolute master, and any foreign things are under his control.

"I seem to understand now why you are the child of luck."

Wushuang Sword Spirit looked around again, saw the spiritual field full of elixir, as well as the spiritual spring, the small wooden house, the brewing pond, and the spiritual animal pen, etc., he couldn't help but sighed.

Then he took another deep breath of the fairy air, and the look of enjoyment appeared on his face again.

"From now on, your place will be where I live."

Wushuang Sword Spirit said.

"The spirit energy here will help me recover."

The Wushuang Immortal Sword was destroyed when helping Taoist Taixu to survive the catastrophe, and the sword spirit was severely injured, and it has not recovered for tens of thousands of years.

But in this fairy mansion cave, the sword spirit felt that his whole body was nourished by the spirit of the fairy, and his recovery speed was much faster than in the sword casting pool.

Fang Han was secretly happy.

He originally planned to keep the sword spirit. After all, he used to be a fairy sword. Both knowledge and experience are much better than his own. There are many things to ask the other party, especially the secrets of the ancient times, including the matter of the great destruction of the ancient times.

Since the other party offered to stay, he naturally wished for it.

But it doesn't show up on the surface.

"Senior Sword Spirit, it's not impossible for you to stay, but I don't want people to stay here for nothing."

"You have to help me take care of the spirit field, make wine, and take care of the spirit insects."

"I'll teach you exactly how to do it."

Fang Han pointed around the mountain and said.

"Sword Spirit of Immortal Sword, you want me to work for you?" Wushuang Sword Spirit said with a grim expression.

"You come to live with me, and you don't pay the accommodation fee, so it's only natural for you to help with some work." Fang Han said.

"It seems to make some sense." Wushuang Sword Spirit lowered his head and thought for a while, then murmured.

"By the way, Senior Sword Spirit, since you have met this junior, it means that you have recognized this junior."

"Can you pass on the inheritance of Taixuan sword casting to the younger generation?" Fang Han asked.

"Taixuan sword casting technique?" Jian Ling was taken aback, with a strange look on his face.

"Who told you Taixuan made swordsmanship, what are you doing here?"

Fang Han then told Jian Ling about what Mo Cangming had explained, as well as his plans.

"I see."

"That Mo boy, haha." After hearing this, Jian Ling laughed dumbfoundedly, and couldn't stop shaking his head.

"The strength is so poor, and it is always whimsical."

In his eyes, the nearly [-]-year-old Huashen Patriarch is just a child, and his strength has also been relegated to the dust.

"Even if I entrust you with the Taixuan sword casting technique, you will definitely not be able to forge a fairy sword, and it is impossible to forge a fake fairy sword." Sword Spirit shook his head.

"Why? Is it because the materials are hard to find? Can you repair that half?" Fang Han asked strangely.

"repair……"

Sword Spirit sneered.

"If it can be repaired, I have to wait until today?"

"I have sword casting skills. I can find precious materials. Why don't I repair or recast them myself, instead of hiding in the sword casting pool for tens of thousands of years?" Jian Ling asked back.

"That's why."

"This world is not right, the rules are not complete, do you understand?"

"Like that kid surnamed Mo, he actually became the head of Taixu Sword Palace in one stage of transformation. You must know that back then, the stage of transformation could only be an ordinary elder in Taixu Sword Palace."

Sword Spirit shook his head.

"What, so strong!" Fang Han said in shock.

"That's natural. Don't say that Daoist Taixu himself was in the transcending tribulation stage back then. There were two elders in the Mahayana stage, and there were as many as a dozen elders in the fusion stage. What is a mere one in the transformation stage?"

"In ancient times, the rules of this realm were complete, full of spiritual energy, and countless treasures of heaven and earth, so there is such a realm."

"But now, the rules of heaven and earth are not complete, and the stage of transforming gods is coming to an end, and it is difficult to cultivate to the stage of transforming gods. There are only a few stages of transforming gods in the world."

"You said, under the current incomplete rules of heaven and earth, is it possible for a fairy sword to be born?" Sword Spirit shook his head and sighed.

(End of this chapter)

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