Sister ruined my cultivation a hundred times

Chapter 499 The voice cannot be changed

When the knife established a connection with him, Ye Wu felt an illusion of blood fusion.

It was as if it was one with him.

It's as if they are out of the source.

There was no gap between them, and even this contract was extremely smooth. He didn't feel how much power he had put in, although the other party couldn't repay him because he didn't have much power.

He raised his eyebrows slightly, and glanced at the knife in front of him in surprise.

After feeling less repulsive in his heart, he began to examine the other party carefully.

The break of the blade does not affect the use, but of course since the blade is broken, the level is now just a pure spiritual weapon.

Whether the blade can be repaired is still a problem.

He continued to check and went to see Qi Ling.

Then, he looked at the knife expressionlessly.

"Are you male or female?"

In his altar, there is already a figure of Qi Ling.

However, some changes have taken place in the stickman image of the tool spirit. The power of destruction has covered a piece of clothing on his body, but this is not the point. The point is that he is wearing women's clothing!

As for the reasons why this guy is a stick figure, one cannot speak, and two, he has no characteristics. Ye Wu first defaulted that he is a man.

But seeing that he was wearing women's clothing at this moment, Ye Wu's eyes lit up.

So it's possible for my weapon spirit to become a sword girl, right?

After Qi Ling trembled for a moment, she covered her face shyly.

"Of course she's a girl, but you used to say that it's more handsome to be a boy, and you insisted on making me a man." A rough voice resounded in his mind.

The two could communicate directly after establishing a connection, but his voice made the corners of Ye Wu's eyes twitch a bit.

Ye Wu: "..."

He never said anything like that.

Even if he said it, he definitely didn't want to see such a boy who was always chattering like this.

The key is this voice... Fortunately, this guy is just a stick figure now, without even a face, otherwise he really can't imagine that just listening to this voice, he looks like a muscular man with a height of eight feet, but he is wearing women's clothing.

"Can you change back, please?"

"Whooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo!"

Ye Wu: "..."

He shivered.

"It's okay not to talk in the future!"

Even if he was a girl before, Ye Wu really couldn't accept this voice before he became a 'her'.

And can the gender be changed at will?Wouldn't it be better to just be a genderless person?

In addition, he seriously doubts the aesthetics of the previous owner of this knife.

But now the only consolation is that his strength has indeed recovered, although it is limited to the power of destruction.

Ye Wu raised his hand to grab the knife and looked it over carefully.

Hmm... Really broken.

Trying to inject some power into it, under Ye Wu's eyes without hope, the knife received his power very smoothly when he lowered it, and it was very smooth when Ye Wu waved it, but it looked too awkward up.

Ye Wu tried to throw out a sword intent.

Tool Spirit: "..."

Why is sword intent used?
Obviously what you are holding in your hand is a knife, okay?

Qi Ling really wanted to roar, but because of Ye Wugang's warning, he had to shut up.

Ye Wucai slashed upwards with his sword, regardless of whether he felt dissatisfied or not.

The lava above immediately began to fall downward and collapse.

Ye Wu frowned, protecting himself from being splashed by magma.

He is now in the deepest part of the ground, going up inch by inch, and no one knows how long it has passed, when he slashed at the rock above his head with his sword again.

Fresh air was poured into it, and light was also poured in.

After getting out from the ground, Ye Wu finally heaved a sigh of relief, but he frowned again soon.

Because the strength on his body was suppressed again.

"Huh?" Qi Ling couldn't help but make a sound.

"...Can you change your voice, please?" Ye Wu said.

Qi Ling was a little aggrieved, but because she hadn't developed any facial features, she couldn't see any expression.

"I said that there is no way to change it now, and the voice cannot be changed..."

"?" The expression on Ye Wu's face suddenly became a little subtle.

"What do you mean?"

"It literally means, didn't you dislike my voice before, that's why you turned me into a boy? You said just now that you turned me back into a girl, and I thought it was you who didn't dislike my voice anymore. "

Ye Wu: "..."

"I said, don't talk casually without my permission." He said dumbly.

Sure enough, I should think of a way to cancel the natal contract with this knife.

What if he turns back into a girl in this situation?
He thought his voice would change when he turned back into a girl, but in fact, the stickman would not be able to tell any gender at all, if it wasn't for that voice.

So...even if he turns back into a girl...it still seems to look better now.

Withdrawing these messy thoughts, he frowned and glanced at his body. The moment he came out just now, his strength was suppressed again.

However, unlike before, there is a very subtle and small feeling, the kind that can't be noticed without careful feeling.

The oppressive power here is slowly decreasing.

"Was this power used to suppress you before?" Ye Wu asked.

There was no sound from Qi Ling.

Ye Wu thought that he didn't allow him to speak just now, so he didn't ask again, it should be like this.

It doesn't matter if it is.

Since the strength is weakening, it proves that this place should slowly return to the outside world.

Ye Wu took a deep breath and tried his best to have enough patience.

Qi Ling moved slightly, indicating that he wanted to speak, but Ye Wu completely ignored him.

So he could only stay aside obediently.

In fact, he wanted to remind him that his power was constantly being broken down during the process of being sealed, and this power would slowly dissipate after the seal was lifted.

Affects the mind of all sentient beings.

But my master should know... right?

The knife in Ye Wuzai's hand was wrapped with the rags torn from his body before putting it away.

In future battles, it's best not to use it if you can, and if you have to use it, don't meet people.

Ye Wu thought so, and stepped into the mist again.

The rest of the day is just a matter of waiting.

He'll be out, soon.

After he goes out, it will definitely not be the same as before.

After he goes out, he will try his best to bring his strength to the peak position. He wants to see who else can move him.

(End of this chapter)