Fantasy Simulator

"No need."

Song Qi shook his head, and said without a word: "It's just an accident."

"keep going."

He looked at Chen Heng and said so.

On the monk's road, nothing happened smoothly.

Which real monk's rise did not go through hardships and obstacles, and there are all kinds of dangers?

On the road of practice, how many people fight for a little bit of spiritual stone, fight for a little thing, and fight for a little, almost all their lives?

Compared with these, what they encountered at the moment was nothing at all.

Not to mention that the danger has not yet appeared at the moment, even if the danger has already appeared, he will not frown.

Moreover, the ruins they were facing at the moment, the things they possessed, were much more precious than ordinary spiritual things.

Only the spirit grass they had just harvested, if they were put outside, it would be enough to stir up a **** storm and cause many people to break their heads.

And in this place, these things are not a big deal, far from big.

Under this rare opportunity, if he retreated and left, Song Qi himself couldn't forgive himself.

Moreover, judging from the situation in the previous life, there is no major danger in this place.

At least in his previous life, he hadn't heard of it.

"it is good."

Listening to Song Qi's reply, Chen Heng also nodded without comment.

He didn't know what Song Qi knew, or he was reluctant to leave this ruin.

But no matter which one, he was not prepared to say anything.

After making a decision, they move on.

Slowly, they walked to an empty place.

In the front, a long sword is lying there.

After countless years, this place looks extremely old and dilapidated, but this place is now an exception.

The long sword had no traces of time, but it still looked extraordinarily bright, reflecting the faint light in front of Chen Heng's eyes, making it extraordinarily extraordinary.

At a glance, you can know that these are rare weapons.

"They are all made of fine gold."

Chen Heng probably glanced at it, and then this thought flashed through his mind.

Fine gold, which is the name of a unique material in this world, is a good short-term material.

Weapons forged with pure gold will be extremely sharp and are the weapons that warriors desire.

This thing is very valuable. It is hard to see outside in normal times, but it seems to be everywhere in this place and it is not worth anymore.

So that Chen Heng was dazzled.

I just don't know why, after coming to this place, his previous feeling of being peeped aggravated again.

It seems that in the dark, there is something invisible and intangible, peeping at him secretly.

Standing in place, feeling this feeling, Chen Heng turned and looked at Song Qi aside.

At this moment, Song Qi was standing in front of the weapon rack, looking at a golden sword seriously, seeing that he was very dedicated and serious, and didn't mean to notice it.

Looking at him, Chen Heng shook his head secretly, just about to remind him.

In any case, he is on the same road with the other party at this moment, and the two have common interests to some extent.

Under this premise, he is also willing to remind the other party, lest the other party suffer a big loss.

He opened his mouth and was about to speak, but he was taken aback for a moment, and he felt unusual.

An inexplicable feeling emerged, surging from my heart.

Standing in place, Chen Heng turned around, subconsciously looking not far away.

There, a silver long sword hung there.

Compared to the other weapons around, this silver long sword looked very inconspicuous, not special, and even with some dust, it looked a little shabby.

Compared with the weapons made of fine gold, they are very simple and inadequate.

Only at this moment, Chen Heng was attracted by this long sword.

I don't know why, he always feels that there seems to be something special on this long sword, which makes him look at this long sword.

And when he stared at this long sword, the feeling of being peeped before was also deepening, which made Chen Heng's heart move.

Feeling this feeling, he frowned secretly, then stepped forward and slowly walked to the long sword.

Standing in front of the long sword, he hesitated for a while, then stretched out his hand and slowly grasped the silver long sword.

A sensation like electrical stimulation surged from the palm of the hand.

When Chen Heng held this long sword, he clearly felt that a warm current emerged in his body, followed by a huge message, ancient knowledge.

In a daze, he seemed to see countless long swords brandishing and slashing all together, appearing like a natural disaster.

The sky was dim, the earth bounced to pieces, and even the peaks were cut off and gradually fell.

A long silver sword rippling everywhere, connecting everything.

"this is!"

At the next moment, Chen Heng regained his senses abruptly and barely reacted.

"Don't be nervous." A voice suddenly sounded, suddenly coming from Chen Heng's mind.

Chen Heng's body suddenly stiffened.

A huge power is emerging.

At this moment, he clearly felt that in the silver long sword in his hand, there was a huge consciousness awakening, which seemed to be connecting with his spirit and talking to him.

"who are you?"

Feeling this feeling, Chen Heng calmed down quickly and meditated in his heart.

He is a traverser after all, and he has seen a lot in his previous life, and his acceptance of such scenes is much stronger than that of normal natives in this world.

"It can stabilize so quickly, not bad."

In my mind, the voice continued, with some appreciation in the voice.

"As you can see, I am the sword spirit of this sword, and I am also the last owner of this sword."

"Sword Spirit?"

Chen Heng frowned: "What do you mean?"

"Everything in this world, mountains, rivers and trees, everything is alive."

In my mind, the voice claiming to be the sword spirit continued to sound: "And as long as the spirituality is sufficient, the self-spirit can be awakened."

"The sword spirit is naturally a sword spirit..."

"Sword Spirit..."

Chen Heng understood the meaning.

According to this so-called sword spirit, the so-called sword spirit is that the sword itself has awakened its self-consciousness, so it is called the sword spirit.

This is fresh.

Although I have simulated several times, I have also seen many alien races other than humans. UU Reading www. uukanshu.com, but like a sword into a spirit, Chen Heng really saw it for the first time.

It's really a long experience.

"As a sword spirit, why is it the last owner of this sword?"

Chen Heng frowned and continued to speak.

"That's a long story."

The existence that claimed to be a sword spirit sighed, and then said: "I was not a sword spirit at first, but I died in the end, so I had to turn myself into a sword spirit."

"I say that, do you understand?"

"Can this happen?"

Chen Heng was a little surprised, but he didn't care about this issue either.

At this moment, he is only concerned about one problem.

"What do you want to do?"

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