Fairy, would you like to discuss the truth with me?

Chapter 44 Yunji’s voice

After returning to his courtyard, Su Xuan let out a breath, picked up the big sword, looked at it carefully, and gently stroked the sword's edge.

In the Eye of Insight's introduction to Ye Feng, there is this sentence - some people have a grandfather living in their rings, and some people have a big sister living in their swords.

The Eye of Insight has never been blind, so there should be a soul in this sword...

When a monk breaks through from the Xuanying stage to the Zifu stage, he must refine a treasure as his natal treasure to shape the Zifu.

There is no strict limit on the grade of the natal treasure. A supreme spiritual treasure can be used as the natal treasure of the Zifu monk, and the lowest mysterious weapon can also be used as the natal treasure, but there will be a difference in the shape of the Zifu.

The biggest difference between natal treasures and other ordinary treasures is that they have almost unlimited growth potential. As the monks themselves advance, the natal treasures will gradually improve, and can even produce spirits for the monks to command and control.

However, once a monk dies, the spirit in his natal treasure will be instantly annihilated, and the improvement brought about by the monk's promotion over the years will be gradually lost in the long passage of time, and the natal treasure will eventually be restored to its original state. look.

But one thing will not be erased, that is, although the spirit of this treasure is erased, it can be used as a residence for wandering souls.

The soul cannot leave the body for a long time, so after some monks failed in the battle and abandoned the body to escape, they only had three choices.

The first is to lose one's soul, the second is to enter another person's body and try to seize the body, and the third is to live in this kind of natal treasure whose owner has fallen.

In Su Xuan's opinion, there is a great possibility that this sword was originally the natal treasure of a certain monk, but after that monk died, the sword became the residence of a certain soul.

If it weren't for him, I'm afraid the next plot would be that Ye Feng climbed to the top step by step with the help of that soul...

It's a pity that this sword is in his hands now...

‘I don’t know how to make this soul manifest. ’ Su Xuanmo stroked the blade of the sword, and after a little hesitation, decided to use the last eye of insight today.

Originally, he wanted to use this last insightful eye on the soul sheath he had just "harvested" with Ye Feng, but obviously now this sword is the highlight.

Although the treasures rewarded by the system are good, the golden finger of Destiny Child is obviously more precious.

After reciting silently in his heart, the next moment, a few lines of big characters emerged in Su Xuan's mind.

[Name: Demon Killer]

[Grade: Middle-grade spiritual weapon]

[Introduction 1: It was once the natal treasure of a Zifu casual cultivator. In a battle, the casual cultivator died and the sword fell into the lake; a hundred years later, a soul felt its presence while escaping and hid in the sword. , and regard it as his own shelter. 】

[Introduction 2: The soul in the sword was seriously injured. Injecting enough pure and majestic spiritual power can properly heal its injuries. 】

‘To actually choose a mid-grade spiritual weapon as his natal treasure, this casual cultivator must be one of those with extremely limited resources. ’ Su Xuan thought secretly in his heart, and then tried to pour spiritual power into the sword.

"Thunder Mysterious Bone Kung Fu" is a low-level kung fu technique. The most important feature of the spiritual power it cultivates is that it is pure, concise and majestic. Although it is not as good as the top kung fu techniques of the seven major sects, except for the seven major sects, Su Xuan feels that It is difficult to find a fellow Foundation Establishment disciple who has more pure spiritual power than him.

Perhaps after recovering some of her injuries through the injection of spiritual energy, she might be able to get her away from Ye Feng.

With this extremely yellow thought, Su Xuan decided to use his spiritual power to change the soul in the sword into his own shape.

Soon, he felt as if his spiritual power was pouring into a bottomless pit, pouring into it bit by bit, but there was no response at all.

Su Xuan was not discouraged, but only increased the amount of spiritual power he invested.

Just when most of his spiritual power was consumed, he finally felt the response from the soul within the sword.

Overjoyed, Su Xuan took out a spiritual power-restoring elixir from his storage bag and swallowed it in one gulp.

This time, he felt the soul body trembling. Although it was only slightly trembling, it was an obvious improvement compared to the previous one where there was no ripple at all. He didn't say much, just maintained his original actions.

His spiritual power turned into threads and wrapped around his soul body, forming a special bond.

A few more breaths...

This time the soul body trembled more violently, causing the black iron sword to tremble as well.

Su Xuan quickly held down the sword to stop it from moving, but he couldn't control the soul...

A few more breaths...

"Ah!" A graceful yet high-pitched moan sounded in Su Xuan's mind.

For some reason, when he heard this moan, Su Xuan instantly thought of the time when he was a sophomore in his previous life, when he and his girlfriend at the time hung out outside the school until 11 o'clock, and finally failed to enter the school. When they checked in at the hotel, the other party said: past this sound.

Although it could be heard that the soul body was deliberately lowering its voice, its graceful moans were still clearly transmitted to Su Xuan's ears along the spiritual power threads.

Although he was overjoyed, Su Xuan was also a little confused. Wasn't it healing?

However, he didn't think much about it. After taking a deep breath, he swallowed three more pills to increase the output of his spiritual power.

"what!"

"No...no, don't input any more spiritual power."

"No, stop it quickly."

The voice became more melodious and gentle, with a little pleading at the same time. This time Su Xuan finally realized that something was wrong, and subconsciously wanted to interrupt the process of transmitting spiritual power.

If nothing else, the accident happened...

His own spiritual power was rapidly flowing into the sword along those invisible threads. Even if he tried his best to restrain himself, he could not stop this process.

Even after taking multiple pills to replenish spiritual power, the spiritual power in the body still decreased at a speed visible to the naked eye. It took only a dozen breaths to reach the bottom.

With the input of spiritual power, Yun Ji was different from the previous deliberate suppression. At this moment, she had completely let go of her shame and only focused on absorbing the spiritual power from Su Xuan.

A hundred years ago, she failed in a battle with others. Although she succeeded in letting her soul escape after paying the price of giving up her body, she still suffered several spells from the opponent during the escape process.

In addition, without the nourishment of the physical body, the soul has been wandering outside for too long. If it had not successfully entered a sword hidden at the bottom of the lake at the last moment, it would have been lost.

In the past hundred years, although her injuries have not worsened, they have not improved at all. Until a few days ago, she saw a young man falling into the lake, so she called the young man and asked him to take her to see the light of day again.

Although it has been seen again, the biggest problem has still not been solved.

If she wants to recover from her injuries, she needs to inject enough pure spiritual energy into the sword for her to heal her injuries. However, Ye Feng, who only has the eighth level of Qi training, obviously does not have this condition. On the one hand, the technique he used for training was only the middle-grade "Huiyuan Gong" of the Huang rank, and the spiritual power he cultivated was not pure enough at all.

The second is that Ye Feng's cultivation is shallow. Even if he pours all his spiritual power into the sword, he cannot even build a bond to transmit spiritual power with her.

The injury could not be recovered, and in order to help Ye Feng understand the sword's intention and face the invincible opponent, she also needed to instill spiritual power into Ye Feng, which made her injury even more serious.

But even so, she never thought about leaving... After all, she had always believed in the principle of repaying kindness. Since Ye Feng brought her back to the light of day, she would help him get rid of his original mediocre fate.

However, due to various chances, she was forced to leave Ye Feng temporarily and fell into the hands of others.

At first, Yun Ji's idea was to remain silent and wait for Ye Feng to finish thinking about it before coming back to the sword. Unexpectedly, the other party actually injected so much spiritual power into the sword.

Although these spiritual powers play a minimal role in healing, the sense of relief brought by healing is simply difficult to describe in words.

Just like when a mortal is bitten by a mosquito, scratching cannot cure the negative effects of the bite, but it can bring a temporary sense of relief.

Not only that, when the spiritual power was injected into her body, Yun Ji also felt an unusual smell from it.

This feeling was very mysterious, and at the same time it seemed to be faintly stimulating her instincts, which reminded her of her experience fighting a female monk from the Hehuan Sect when she was young...

She had felt this way when she was accidentally hit by the opponent's spell when she was practicing martial arts with that Hehuan Sect girl. At that time, she used her own spiritual power to suppress it, and also took a few pills to purify her mind. The medicine suppressed that feeling.

And today she felt this way again...

How could I call out so shamelessly like a brothel girl... Yunji felt ashamed and annoyed, but at the same time she was keenly aware that Su Xuan's spiritual power was about to bottom out.

If he continues like this, he may be left with hidden wounds... Thinking of this, Yun Ji quickly tried to interrupt the input of spiritual power.

With the transmitter and receiver of spiritual power blocked at the same time, the threads composed of spiritual power gradually broke one by one.

At the moment when the spiritual power in the body was completely emptied, all the threads were finally disconnected.

"Huh, it's gone, it's really gone." Su Xuan breathed a sigh of relief, his face full of joy for surviving the disaster.

He really didn't expect that just by channeling some spiritual power into the sword, he would actually end up like this. If he hadn't interrupted the process at the last moment, there's no telling what might have happened...

After the spiritual power is used up, it may be your own blood and soul that you absorb...

These days when facing the children of destiny, it has been too smooth. I should not have been so careless when facing unknown situations... Su Xuan silently reflected in his heart, and after a moment, he raised his hand to the Xuantie Sword and said :

"Junior Su Xuan, I don't know that my senior is hidden in the sword. If I have offended you, please forgive me."

The Xuantie Sword didn't react at all and was still lying quietly on the table, as if it was really just a sword without any spirituality.

I've been sucked to the point where I'm cash-strapped, and now I've put my pants up and don't recognize anyone... Su Xuan cursed in his heart and continued:

"It was just an accident. Could you please ask senior to come out and explain it so that we can make it clear?"

Another moment of silence.

Just when Su Xuan thought that the other party was still pretending to be dead, the black iron sword suddenly started to shake slightly, and then a soul curled up.

This is a female soul body. Although it is just a soul body, it looks no different from ordinary people.

Because of her cultivation and beauty, the woman looks like she is only in her twenties. She has a standard oval face, fair skin, delicate facial features, eyebrows and eyes like floating clouds, and a warm and moist mouth.

The long black and smooth hair was draped casually behind her back without any care, but it didn't feel messy at all, and instead added a bit of laziness.

At this moment, her face was full of embarrassment, her teeth were biting her lip hard, and her eyes seemed to be on fire. These small actions directly wiped away more than half of the strength of the "sword master".

Su Xuan believed that he had seen many beauties, and they all gave him different feelings.

Lu Qingxuan gave him the impression of a charming little temptress, Mu Youyan was a cold, bright and elegant immortal cultivator, and Concubine Leng Qing was a gentle and intellectual big sister.

And the feeling this soul gave him was different from any of the above.

This feeling is so wonderful that it is difficult to give a specific description, but if you have to use words to describe it, the first thing that comes to Su Xuan's mind is the word "lazy idiot beauty".

Just looking at the other party's current expression, Su Xuan found it difficult to associate her with the term "the boss behind the scenes who leads the protagonist to the top".

The golden-fingered old man whom others met: he was powerful, experienced, and good at countless exercises and skills, which made the protagonists in the early and middle stages admire him with admiration.

The golden-fingered sister he met: her strength and abilities were unknown, and her personality seemed no different from that of a girl. She even acted like a fool in front of a foundation-building monk.

It can only be said that sometimes there is a big gap between golden fingers and golden fingers.

"Junior Su Xuan, I have met my senior, but I don't know how to call him." Su Xuan hurriedly raised his hands and said respectfully, and at the same time, there was a strange feeling in his heart.

I always feel like I just said this not long ago...

I remembered that he also said the same thing when he met Mu Youyan in the tomb.

At the same time, Su Xuan also felt the commonality of fate.

Previously, he and Mu Youyan were practicing "Yin and Yang Combination" in the tomb, and now this big sister in the sword is in front of him...

Ahem, it can only be understood but not expressed.

"My soul and body have been injured and I have forgotten some things. You can just call me Yun Ji." Yun Ji endured her embarrassment and said word by word.

Although she was embarrassed, she didn't think about doing anything.

After all, it can be seen from the previous incident through Ye Feng that the other party is not only not a person with bad character, but also a gentle and kind gentleman.

Even if a big mistake has just been made, it is not the other party's fault.

Although Yun Ji was angry, the object of her anger was not Su Xuan, but herself.

Thinking of how wildly she shouted in front of the other party just now, Yun Ji couldn't help but want to escape back into the sword.

(End of this chapter)