I Really Don't Want to Be the Protagonist

Shi Qinghai froze for a moment, there is a sword on my body? ?

In the past, Shi Qinghai only thought that he had at most one Ruyi Golden Cudgel, but now he even ran into it with a sword!

The dragon girl on the side explained: "The weapons of the heavenly rank seem to be like this, try calling it out with your heart."

Shi Qinghai thought twice, and then an Emperor Sword appeared in front of him out of thin air!

The emperor's sword is nearly two meters long, shining golden light, and has an astonishing momentum. It looks like a giant dragon is climbing out of the hilt, so lifelike!

If a real dragon head was used as the hilt, it would be really terrifying!

Shi Qinghai stared at the Emperor Sword in a daze, and felt that all this was like a dream!

Thinking of some knowledge in his mind, Shi Qinghai quickly cut a cut on his index finger, and then blood flowed out, dripping on the emperor's sword.

Dragon Girl asked with a question mark on her face: "What are you doing?"

Shi Qinghai said seriously: "I'm confessing the Lord with blood!"

A black line flashed across the forehead of the dragon girl, and said: "Weapons above the sky rank all have their own souls, you just need to immerse your own spiritual power in it and make contact with it. Didn't your elders tell you about this?" You?"

"Yo!"

Now Shi Qinghai is embarrassed to ask, because in the plot, there is no mention of the recognition of the owner of the heavenly weapon.

Even if in the end Qin Feng was holding the top-level weapon of heaven, it was borrowed from others, not his.

Smiling awkwardly, Shi Qinghai quickly immersed his spiritual power into the Emperor Sword, trying to build a spiritual bridge connection with it.

Looking at Shi Qinghai's closed-eyed face, the dragon girl on the side felt a little puzzled. A talented person like the young monk must have a very powerful sect and family background. With such an identity and background, I don't know how the heavenly weapon recognizes its master. It is really a strange thing.

Shaking her head, Long Nu didn't think about it any more, she stretched out her left hand, and also caught the spinning brilliance.

All of a sudden, strange knowledge and pictures flooded into her mind.

The desolate and boundless world is gray.

At this time, Shi Qinghai's mental power is not strong enough to take shape, so he cannot clearly see what kind of world this is.

From Shi Qinghai's perspective, all he could see was a figure standing there alone in the gray color, like a statue.

Shi Qinghai felt something in his heart, and slowly urged himself to approach.

As if sensing Shi Qinghai's approach, the sculpture-like figure moved slightly, and a clear voice suddenly entered Shi Qinghai's mind.

"This so-called inheritor, is that you?"

Shi Qinghai didn't speak, because he didn't know how to use his mental power to communicate with people under concrete conditions.

Not speaking means acquiescing.

Therefore, the figure like a sculpture also released a weak spirit. When Shi Qinghai's spirit met with it, Shi Qinghai suddenly felt deep in his mind, as if he had established a connection with something at this time.

Shi Qinghai opened his eyes leisurely, and when he looked at the Emperor Sword that was still floating in front of him, Shi Qinghai actually had a sense of intimacy and a sense of familiarity!

It seems that wherever you let it hit, it will hit!

Holding the hilt of the sword, Shi Qinghai's face suddenly changed!

The heavy sword almost made Shi Qinghai unable to hold it, and almost fell to the ground!

What the hell!

so heavy!

Shi Qinghai held the sword in both hands, and was able to hold the emperor's sword, but it was still extremely difficult!

But at this time, Shi Qinghai's expression was ugly. It was difficult for him to hold such a heavy sword, let alone take it out to fight!

Looking at the golden sword, Shi Qinghai thought for a while, and suddenly said to the emperor's sword silently: "Be lighter!"

In an instant, the emperor's sword made a clear sound, and changed from its original weight of ten thousand jun to a weight that Shi Qinghai could just hold.

Correspondingly, the aura of the emperor's sword at this time is much less, and it looks ordinary, but it looks much better than other people's swords.

It seems that most of the power of this sword should be sealed by the sword spirit, which will create such an illusion.

The Emperor Sword at this time, from the aura, is only about the level of the elementary level of the earth level. If it is converted into the level of the system, it is an advanced level.

However, the Emperor Sword, which was originally a high-level heaven-level weapon, became a low-level ground-level weapon at this time, and its power was not comparable to that of ordinary ground-level weapons.

Shi Qinghai looks at this sword, then he will look at his son-in-law with his mother-in-law, the more he looks at it, the happier he will be!

Holding the sword and swinging it casually twice, Shi Qinghai noticed that the dragon girl on one side still had her eyes closed, she should be accepting the inheritance of that skill!

And at this time, Shi Qinghai's doubtful thoughts came out again.

Where is the chain of Dragon Girl's dress?

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Seeing that Long Nu didn't show any sign of waking up, Shi Qinghai suppressed his guilty conscience, and secretly stuck his head down.

This is not lust, it is just a necessary exploration on the road to the truth.

If you try nothing, you are doomed to gain nothing.

Sometimes Shi Qinghai thinks he is a philosopher, and now it seems that he is indeed so.