Chapter 50: The Dust Edge Pen and the Blood of the Kirin
"Brother Shen, how can there be a cave here?"
"I don't know, go in and have a look. ”
"Hmm. ”
The two of them walked to the cave with a book;
The cave appears to be very long, with uneven walls, not like it was dug artificially, but naturally formed.
Along the cave, all the way to the road, did not find any signs of life, there is a lot of spider silk, but these spider silk is full of dust, not even a trace of stickiness, obviously some years.
"Brother Shen, it's so dirty here, it looks like no one has been here, let's go!"
"Little tassel, you don't understand this, a place like this is most likely to hide some chances, waiting for someone to dig up. ”
"Oh, that's what it looks like, so let's go in and see what's delicious. ”
Shen Wenqiu couldn't help but be a little envious of the little tassel, he only knew how to eat, and he could increase his cultivation just by eating, he didn't need to cultivate, he was tired and tired, he was not as good as her, it was really intolerable.
Suddenly, the little tassel's face turned red, and Shen Wenqiu saw that her face was suddenly red, "What's wrong?"
The little tassel's expression was like uncomfortable, and like excitement, "Brother Shen, I don't know why I suddenly felt the blood boiling all over my body, as if something was calling me." ”
"Why is this happening?"
"Brother Shen, you don't have to worry, I think there should be something in it that attracts her. ”
"No, Brother Shen, I can't stand it. ”
After saying that, the little tassel turned into her body and flew inside.
Shen Wenqiu and Wenxin glanced at each other, and quickly followed the little tassel inside, avoiding the danger that the little tassel could not deal with.
I saw a place that looked like a secret room, and I came into view.
And the first thing Shen Wenqiu saw at a glance was a skeleton on the stone bed, he was sitting cross-legged, it seemed that he should have been sitting for many years.
sighed in his heart, "The survivor steals life, and the dead are gone." ”
knelt on the ground and saluted him, and said, "Junior, I have no intention of disturbing the happiness of the seniors, and I ask the seniors to forgive me." ”
"Brother Shen, come and see. The conscience shouted;
Shen Wenqiu followed the prestige and saw a brush floating above a blood-red pool, Shen Wenqiu had not seen this phenomenon, and did not feel that there was any problem, and asked, "What's the matter?"
The irrepressible excitement in his heart was as if he saw that he was a long-lost relative, "Brother Shen, don't you remember? ”
Shen asked, "What do you remember?"
At the same time, I carefully looked at this brush, the body of the brush is about five inches long, the waist is as thin as a finger, the whole body is dark, wrapped with a black dragon, lifelike, quite spiritual;
Conscience only remembered that her eldest brother Shen had no memory of his previous life, so naturally he didn't remember the past of his previous life, let alone him, even he knew nothing, and maybe he didn't even recognize himself.
"Nothing, just remembering some past events about the Dusty Pen. "The mind is a little confused;
Shen asked Qiu, "What do you think of?"
The conscience came back to his senses, "The dust edge pen is a creation called Shen Tianxing, it is a superb artifact, which can be turned into a sword or a gun, a hundred years ago, its owner was the existence of the entire Fangwai. ”
She did not mention the relationship between Shen Wenqiu and Shen Tianxing, nor did she mention the relationship between Shen Wenqiu and Chenyuanbi.
Shen Wenqiu also seemed to have forgotten her original words.
When he heard the words of the artifact, Shen Wenqiu's breathing became a little heavy, he didn't expect that he had such a lot of luck, but he knew that even the sword in Wen Yanzong's hand was only a high-grade spiritual weapon, it can be seen that there are very few weapons with a grade, and the pen in front of him is actually an artifact and a superb, this is the most powerful weapon outside the square, and asked: "Such a powerful, superlative artifact, but how can it appear here?" Could this senior be that Shen Tianxing Shen senior?"
"No, Shen Tianxing fell a hundred years ago, I think it was after he fell, everyone wanted to get his artifact, and it continued to flow into the hands of others in the scramble, so he would appear here. ”
Her conscience seemed to be deliberately concealed, perhaps she was afraid that she would remember misremembered, and she did not dare to talk nonsense.
Shen Wenqiu stretched out his hand to grab the pen of Chenyuan, and Chenyuan seemed to feel a familiar breath, and actually approached Shen Wenqiu on his own, and fell steadily into Shen Wenqiu's hands.
Shen Wenqiu looked at the brush in his hand, and felt that it was heavy, with a sense of coldness, heavier than ordinary iron, and he didn't feel any other special places, not even the breath that the mysterious weapon should have, and asked: "Ask your heart, are you sure this is an artifact?"
"Brother Shen, all weapons above the saint level have spirituality, they will restrain their breath by themselves, and they will also choose their own masters; ”
Shen Wenqiu bit his finger and dripped blood on it, only to see a golden light flash on this brush, and suddenly the direction of the end of the pen turned into a sword, and the next moment it turned into a brush, and then the direction of the pen turned into a spear head, and it returned to its original state.
Shen Wenqiu was shocked in his heart and said, "Amazing." ”
But Shen Wenqiu took a closer look and found that this pen only exuded the breath of a medium-grade mysterious weapon, and asked puzzledly: "Ask your heart, didn't you say that this is an artifact?"
Thankful in her heart, but also lost, glad that the machine spirit dust did not wake up, at least she could comfort herself that the dust did not forget her, and the loss was that she did not see the machine spirit dust.
They were originally a couple, and logically speaking, the book and pen should be a pair, but after the war that year, they were forcibly separated.
"It is indeed an artifact, but now it has been sealed, and only by unlocking the seal can its true power be revealed. ”
"How do you break the seal, and how do you use it?"
"The seals are all composed of formations and the qi of the Xuan Spirit, and there are three ways to untie them, one is to break them by force, the other is to break them by skill, and the last one is that the machine spirit breaks out of the seal by itself. As for how to use it, you only need to move your mind to appear in the transfiguration form, but there are only three forms of sword, pen, and spear on the edge of the dust."
Shen Wenqiu tried it according to the words of his conscience, and if it was so, when the dust edge pen turned into a sword shape, it was about three feet three, about three inches wide, weighing more than 100 catties, the whole body was dark and shiny, with a chill, it was indeed a rare sword; when it turned into a gun, it was about seven feet long, and the body of the gun was wrapped around a black dragon, which was transparent and dark, with its own luster, weighing two hundred catties, and there was a dragon moaning when dancing.
Shen Wenqiu excitedly praised, "The sword is like a song, a good sword, and the gun is like a dragon, a good gun." This Shen Tianxing is really a genius. ”
Shen Wenqiu and Wenxin patronized the dusty pen and forgot about the little tassel, only then did they remember, and couldn't help shouting a few words, but no one responded, and their hearts sank, thinking that the little tassel would not be three long and two short?
However, the next moment, a person emerged from the pool, and he fixed his eyes to see that it was really a small tassel, "Little tassel, what are you going to do down there?"
The little tassel couldn't hold back the excitement in his heart, "Brother Shen, it's so comfortable here, do you want to come down and try it." ”
"Try it?
"Brother Shen, if I guessed correctly, this should be the blue blood unicorn blood, which has the function of evolving the bloodline of the small tassel, and also has the effect of refining the body, you can go down and try it. ”
"Is there really such a thing in this world?"
Shen Wenqiu has not heard of the unicorn, for the people in the square, the unicorn is an auspicious thing, I heard that it has a lion head, antlers, tiger eyes, elk body, dragon scales, and oxtail, which is a close relative of the dragon, and I don't know if it's true or not.
"Of course, in the territory of the Western Demon State, the Qilin clan belongs to the Xuanling Beast, and has some relationship with the Dragon Clan, and they have considerable wisdom from humans. ”
"The West Demon State is the paradise of the demon and the spirit race, with countless Xuan Ling beasts and Xuan Demon Beasts, very few human beings set foot in it; of course, the people of Buddhism are not good at killing, but they can get along with them well, and they also live there, so the demons, the spirit clan and Buddhism have this great relationship, therefore, the West Demon State is also called the West Buddha State. ”
"In the future, if there is a chance to let Little Tassel stay there for a while, it will definitely be of great help to her to turn into a dragon."
"Really? ”
"Of course it's true. ”
"Brother Shen, shall we go there after that?"
After listening to the words of the question, Shen Wenqiu had already stripped off his clothes and went down to feel it, but the first thing he wanted to say after going down was "Damn, it's sloppy." ”
He saw that the little tassel was like a nobody in the pool, and thought it was nothing special, but after going down, he knew what it meant to burn himself, and at this time he felt thousands of ants bite him again, and his face was red and his face was painful.
I comforted myself in my heart: "If you suffer hard, you will become a superior person." ”
"Hundreds of refining methods become steel. ”
"The edge of the sword comes from the sharpening, and the fragrance of the plum blossom comes from the bitter cold. ”
It seems to have a real effect.
Shen Wenqiu replied with difficulty, "Go, Brother Shen, what you promised will definitely be done." ”
Little Tassel excitedly said, "It's great." "Brother Shen, you're bleeding. "I know, leave it alone. ”
The little tassel looked at Shen Wenqiu's painful expression and wondered why he didn't have anything to do, and raised his own questions.
He asked his heart: "You are different from Brother Shen, Brother Shen is a human, and you are Jiao, Jiao and Qilin both belong to the same lineage of the Dragon Clan, you are attracted to each other, and Brother Shen is still in a state of rejection, and he has not had an affinity with Qilin blood, so this kind of flame burning will occur." When he gets used to it, he will be like you, and even the skin that has just been burned will be reborn and rejuvenated. ”
"Quenching the body is a very simple and hard-working practice, if you want to practice the ability to be difficult to hurt with knives and guns, you must first accept the baptism of knives and guns; Naturally, he will be in pain. ”
The little tassel didn't seem to understand it, and she didn't want to think about it anymore, but ran her "Jiao Absorbing Spirit Technique".
Slowly, Shen Wenqiu adapted to the burning sensation brought by the blood of the blue blood unicorn, and the skin that had been burned and tattered was also reborn with new skin, which looked like the skin of a newborn baby.
But at the same time, the scarlet blood in the pool gradually turned into a faint clear water, obviously this is the masterpiece of the little tassel, absorbing these blood, the real body of the little tassel looms, and the black scales on Jiao's body have also turned into dark gold, and at the same time, the cultivation has grown to the point of a half-step Xuan Linghou, which is really terrifying.
Compared to the benefits obtained by the small tassel, Shen Wenqiu was not so lucky, and he was still a nine-rank Xuanling, but his physique was only enhanced.
There was nothing to be nostalgic for this place, so they buried the original owner of this place, and as a reward for his treasure, they repaid this kindness, and left.