After eavesdropping on the little junior sister’s voice, the entire sect went crazy.

Zhaoshi's appearance was completely disfigured when he joined the Tianshui Sect. In order to remove the toxins from his body and restore his appearance, the sect once drew an undisfigured portrait of Zhaoshi.

The child in the portrait has red lips and white teeth, and there are two small dimples on his cheeks when he smiles.

That's a very cute child.

Jiang Yichen once wanted Lingdanfeng to look like this and restore Zhaoshi's appearance first, so that the child would not feel inferior because of this.

Lingdanfeng had tried it, but if the elixir to restore the appearance was taken, it would soon lose its effectiveness and the toxins would come back and become more severe, which would only make Zhaoshi's face more seriously injured.

This was harmful rather than beneficial, so Lingdanfeng gave up the idea, but the painting remained.

Chu Linfeng and Lin Yan had both seen him, and both hoped that Zhaoshi could regain his appearance as soon as possible.

Now looking at the face that looked exactly like the child in the painting, not only Chu Linfeng, but also Lin Yan and Zhao Shi were stunned.

The skin of the kid trapped by their brothers was pale and blue, except for his lips, which were frighteningly red, as if they were dyed with blood.

The kid stared at them with vicious eyes and a ferocious look, trying to break out of the encirclement formed by everyone's combined efforts.

As soon as he opened his mouth, Lin Yan became even more numb.

Lin Yan was also confused and asked in a low voice: "Fourth Junior Brother, does this have something to do with the last time you came here?"

He began to doubt Wu Xin: "Master, do you keep this Pure Heart Mantra true?"

Wu Xin chanted sutras in a low voice, and the golden Buddha's light spread around him, covering all of them.

It's just that this breath was mixed with too much resentment and impurities, allowing him to clearly know that this was not his junior brother.

He was about the same height as Jiang Xin, and it looked like he was just born.

"It's true. If Donor Chu sees something you don't want to see, you can poke your eyes out and stay blind with the poor monk for a few days." Wu Xin sincerely invited.

"You are so powerful, why are you trapped by my senior brothers?" Jiang Xin asked angrily.

Even if he sensed it carefully, he could sense Zhaoshi's aura from the little ghost.

The kid snorted coldly: "You, a kid at the Golden Core stage, are worthy enough to ask me my name?"

Even the voice of this kid is exactly the same as the young Zhao Shi.

The kid had no clothes on him, and only the erratic black resentment wrapped around him.

While he was thinking, the kid sneered, stared at Zhaoshi and said, "I knew you would come back."

Chu Linfeng shook his head repeatedly and looked at Zhao Shi and Lin Yan with confusion and worry.

Chu Linfeng closed his eyes forcefully and then opened them again. He found that the kid was still holding the face of Zhaoshi's young boy in the painting, and said solemnly: "This must be an illusion. Master, give me a heart-clearing spell!"

"Little trash." Jiang Xin mocked ruthlessly.

Chu Linfeng felt his heart was restless and was soothed. He looked at Xiaogui again and saw Zhaoshi's face again.

The kid opposite was at a loss for words. He pursed his lips for a long time and didn't know how to refute.

The kid was scolded for the first time, and his eyes widened in shock.

"Who are you?" Chu Linfeng asked.

Zhaoshi felt that it should be, and even suspected that the fact that he had just been able to see everyone from the perspective behind the kid had something to do with it.

He was barefoot, and Jiang Xin was so angry that he stamped his feet: "Ahhhhhh, that's you cheating! You used that weird stone to cut off my source of power! If you can, don't use that broken stone with the power of the integration stage!!! "

He was referring to the moonstone.

When Zhaoshi used the moonstone, he did not realize that it contained the power of the integration stage.

It should be that this thing itself has the personality of the integration stage, but it was not discovered by them because of the low-key characteristics of the moonstone. At this moment, the moonstone was emitting warm moonlight in Jiang Xiao's hands, continuing to protect them.

Hearing what he said, Jiangxiao not only did not put away the moonstone, but also stood on tiptoes to lift the moonstone higher. Her little face was full of pride: "Why don't you use it if I can restrain you? Are we stupid?"

The kid asked angrily: "Can't you be stupid for once!!!"

other people:"……"

This kid doesn't seem to have a high IQ.

Zhaoshi's memory was sparsely restored, and he only remembered that this kid was very dangerous and had power far beyond the golden elixir stage.

He didn't know much about the moonstone and didn't know how long it could protect them. He took the opportunity to ask the kid: "What are you?"

The kid choked him angrily: "You are the thing! Your whole family is the thing! Still the worst, worst, bad thing!"

Jiang Xin chuckled: "You and my fourth senior brother are related by blood. If the fourth senior brother's family is bad, you are the worst."

The kid was so angry that he jumped on the spot: "I am a good thing! I am the most powerful good thing of the Qiao family! It is the secret heirloom of the Qiao family carefully refined by Qiao Yanqing!"

Oh, it turns out that you are the secret heirloom that the Qiao family has longed for.

Everyone understood and guessed that this kid was the weapon spirit born from the secret treasure.

In a sudden realization, Chu Linfeng suddenly realized something was wrong: "That's not right, he is a weapon spirit. Why does the junior sister say that he is related by blood to the fourth senior brother?"

Lin Yan, Zhao Shi and Wu Xin, who were older, suddenly realized something and couldn't bear to see the resentment on the kid's body that was so deep that even the moonstone could not penetrate it.

There are two ways for magic weapons to give birth to weapon spirits.

One is that after being infiltrated by spiritual energy for a long time, spiritual intelligence will be automatically generated. This spiritual intelligence will become concrete and evolve into a tool spirit.

This is equivalent to the birth of a new life.

Such a weapon spirit has its own ideas and personality. As long as the object itself is not special, there is basically no hidden danger except that the weapon spirit cannot be too far away from the main body.

Such a magical spirit is hard to come by.

In order to make the magic weapon give birth to a weapon spirit and enhance its power, some monks have developed a method of forcibly giving the magic weapon a weapon spirit.

——They used their existing lives as sacrifices to integrate into the magic weapon, and forcibly bound the two to refine the weapon spirit.

There are two types of weapon spirits refined in this way.

One is to lose one's own thinking, leaving only instinctive obedience, completely obeying the master of the magical weapon.

The other kind still maintains its own thoughts, and the weapon spirits born in this way are usually more powerful than the former.

However, because the process of being refined into a weapon spirit is too painful, self-aware weapon spirits usually contain strong resentment, have a violent personality, and can easily hurt others.

Most monks will remove the self-consciousness of the sacrifice and refine a completely obedient puppet spirit.

However, as time goes by, there is a certain chance that the puppet spirit will regain consciousness and become as resentful as the latter, and may even bite its master.

It's just that the probability is very low.

After the magic weapon possesses the weapon spirit, its power increases, causing some monks to take risks and choose this path.

Now seeing that the resentment on this little weapon spirit kid was heavier than the resentment of Jiang Xin who got up early every day to study in the school, everyone knew that he must have been forcibly refined.

When Chu Linfeng heard Lin Yan explain in a low voice, he felt a little sympathetic to the weapon spirit brat.

He wanted to ask who refined the other person into a weapon spirit, but he was afraid of poking the kid's wound, so he changed his question: "Why do you look exactly like my fourth senior brother?"

Could it be that the fourth senior brother also has a twin brother? (End of chapter)