After Wu Yun heard the words of the mysterious machine spirit, he was instantly stunned, not knowing what to say.

Wu Yun suddenly remembered that he still had such a strong means!

However, Wu Yun also felt a little embarrassed, after all, he hadn't thought of this method before, and he didn't realize that he actually had a machine spirit.

However, Wu Yun knew very well that even if he had such a machine spirit, it might not help, because ......

Thinking of this, Wu Yun couldn't help but show a wry smile, and his expression became a little embarrassed.

Therefore, Wu Yun shook his head and tried his best to drive this matter that made him feel a little uncomfortable out of his mind.

Moreover, Wu Yun quickly thought of one thing, that is, he didn't expect that the weapon in his hand, which had never been shown to anyone, would be discovered by this machine spirit.

Moreover, this is not the most important thing, the most critical thing is that she actually knows that she has not succeeded in summoning the spirit in her weapon all along.

Who is this artifact spirit sacred? Also, since this artifact spirit has reached the realm of a saint.

So, where is the Yin Mo who has this machine spirit lying down, what kind of strength will it be?

Wu Yun couldn't help but have a strong interest in the machine spirit in front of him and Yin Mo, and was deeply guarded.

For Wu Yun, if Yin Mo and his machine spirit suddenly made a move on him, he would probably find it difficult for him to get out alive.

Unless you use the thing that your master gave you to save your life, you will definitely explain it here.

Thinking of this, Wu Yun couldn't help but quietly take out the life-saving thing that his master had given him and prepare for battle.

However, to Wu Yun's surprise, the machine spirit did not attack him again, nor did he speak again.

Yin Mo still looked asleep, as if he didn't care about all this in front of him.

This made Wu Yun feel a little relieved, slowly stood up, and stepped back, away from this place.

Soon, Wu Yun retreated to the place where he was hit by the mysterious machine spirit at the beginning, and slowly sat down.

After Wu Yun sat down, he took a breath, couldn't help but feel a little hungry, scratched his head, and then reached out and shook it from the void, took out some food, and began to eat.

Wu Yun looked at the front of him while eating, and began to think about how to solve the grim situation in front of him, and at the same time couldn't help sighing, his eyes became more and more solemn, and his expression began to become serious.

Wu Yun knew that it was impossible for him to wake up Yin Mo now, because if he really did this, it was estimated that he would really die here.

Therefore, he can only wait here for Yin Mo to wake up, and there is no other way.

"Hey!"

Thinking of Wu Yun here, his heart was full of melancholy, and he couldn't help but sigh.

And Wu Yun didn't know what he should do now, and he didn't know how he should face this old man who didn't know whether he was friend or foe if Yin Mo woke up.

Thinking of this, Wu Yun couldn't help but fall into deep thought, now what Wu Yun needs to do is to adjust his physical condition as soon as possible, and also find a good way out.

What's more, Wu Yun also needs to try his best to solve the problem that the weapon spirit of the sword in his hand cannot be summoned.

For Wu Yun, if he couldn't summon this machine spirit, it would have a very big impact on his combat effectiveness.

But on the contrary, if he can summon his own machine spirit, although he will not defeat Yin Mo and his mysterious machine spirit with this machine spirit, at least he can become a bargaining chip to escape from here.

With this in mind, Wu Yun no longer hesitated, and directly began to communicate with his machine spirit from his mind, and wanted to take this opportunity to summon the machine spirit.

"Well, I'm your master! I, I want to see you. Don't get me wrong, I'm definitely not thinking anything wrong. I just want to tell you that I'm in a very serious situation right now, and I'm going to die here! Well, I haven't talked to you for so long, and now all of a sudden talking to you is going to make you very unhappy, but I hope you understand, after all, I'm ...... too."

Wu Yun really couldn't say it anymore, after all, he was also at fault, and it would be really embarrassing to continue talking like this.

And as Wu Yun expected, that machine spirit really didn't communicate with him, which made Wu Yun feel even more embarrassed.

Of course, Wu Yun didn't know if there was a problem with the way he was with this machine spirit, so that the machine spirit couldn't communicate with him.

Thinking of this, Wu Yun didn't want to give up, nor did he want to give up a chance to survive so simply.

Therefore, Wu Yun tried to communicate with his machine spirit again, and this time, Wu Yun chose a more direct method, that is, to directly take out his sword to communicate with his machine spirit.

Wu Yun stretched out his hand and grabbed it from the void, and a long sword immediately appeared in Wu Yun's hand.

Wu Yun looked at the long sword in his hand, feeling that he hadn't used it for a long time, and for himself, because he had taken great pains to see the spirit in this sword before.

However, Wu Yun still didn't succeed, and in the end he failed, not only did he not see the spirit in his sword, but he injured himself.

So, as soon as he was angry, he directly chose not to use this sword anymore.

I still remember, but after my defeat, that frustration and dissatisfaction hit my soul so badly, plus I hadn't experienced this kind of battle before, so I hadn't used this sword much in a row.

Wu Yun still remembered that at that time, he was with his senior brother Zhong Zheng with that sword, and both he and his senior brother wanted to summon the sword spirit (machine spirit) in the sword they owned, but they all failed and failed.

However, after the defeat, the biggest difference between his senior brother Zhong Zheng and himself was that after he failed, he was directly angry and no longer used the sword, while his senior brother Zhong Zheng chose to continue to use his Daoyuan sword and kept using it.

I still remember that after I was angry and unwilling to use that sword, my senior brother Zhong Zheng also reprimanded him:

"Wu Yun! Why did you just give up the use of your artifact so casually? You could obviously see your artifact spirit (sword spirit) in the future by improving your strength! Why do you give up here? You, you are simply betraying our master's trust in us!"

Wu Yun still remembered that when Zhong Zheng said this, his tone was very serious and full of sternness, which was fundamentally different from the previous Zhong Zheng.

In the past, the senior brother Zhong Zheng was very gentle with himself, and he would not get angry when he was angry because he was unsuccessful in learning some exercises, but would just pretend to scold himself, as if he had already reprimanded him. And I will teach myself more patiently after that.

But that time, Wu Yun was reprimanded by his senior brother Zhong Zheng for the first time, and he reprimanded himself very harshly.

But even so, he still didn't choose to use that sword, as if he was deliberately angry with his senior brother Zhong Zai, he just didn't listen to his senior brother Zhong Zao's reprimand, but turned his head over and snorted.

And it was his immature move at that time that directly angered his senior brother Zhong Zheng, and his senior brother directly slapped him!

"Smack!"

"Wu Yun! I'm not joking this time, I'm telling you this very seriously! If you give up this sword, how powerful will you lose! This is simply digging your own grave! You, you ......."

I still remember that after my senior brother Zhong Zheng finished scolding, he couldn't say a word in anger, and raised his hand again, wanting to slap himself.

However, just at the last moment, his senior brother Zhong grabbed his hand, and put his hand down.

"Hey!"

At the same time, a faint long sigh sounded, making the two of them shout directly and respectfully:

"Master!"

"Okay!Zai'er, since Xiaoyun doesn't want to use this sword, then don't use it, isn't it?"

His master walked towards him and his senior brother at this time, looking at him with a hint of pampering in his eyes, and he did not reprimand himself, but persuaded Zhong Zheng to prevent his senior brother from reprimanding him again.

"Master, what are you talking about? What do you mean? This sword can be said to be Xiao Yun's second life! It is very important to Xiao Yun, if Xiao Yun just gives up not using this sword, he will ...... in the future."

After listening to his master's words, his senior brother couldn't help but feel very surprised, as if he didn't expect his master to say this, which was simply difficult for his senior brother to accept.

This made his senior brother question his master for a while, and his expression was full of worry.

I know that both my master and my brother are doing it for their own good, and the reason why my master doesn't let me use that sword is to make it easier for me.

And the reason why his senior brother Zhong Zheng reprimanded himself was to make himself understand the importance of this sword, to allow himself to use this sword, and to summon the sword spirit in this sword in the future, that is, the machine spirit, so that he could have a more powerful means of registration.

But in the end, under his own willfulness, he still didn't use this sword again.

Although his choice made his senior brother Zhong Zheng feel very sorry, and his face also looked like he hated iron but not steel, but in the end he still respected his wayward decision.

I still remember that my senior brother couldn't help but sigh after knowing that he insisted on not using this sword, then smiled helplessly, and then said to himself:

"Wu Yun, since you have chosen not to use this sword now, but I just want to tell you that you may be reluctant to use this sword because of your willfulness or some other reason, and you will definitely use this sword in the future!

I still remember that after my senior brother said these words to himself, he looked at himself, didn't say a word, and turned around and left.

And his master, after seeing his senior brother leave, looked at himself, smiled helplessly, and then said only this sentence to himself:

"Okay! I know you just want to feel a little unconvinced, so you have such an idea! But, Wu Yun, it's not that you can easily master the power of this sword, but there must be a gradual process, if you can't even bear this process, I can't help you! You know? Xiaoyun!"

When his master said this, his tone was full of helplessness, although his master was helping him not to let his senior brother reprimand him at first.

However, his master still hopes that he can successfully use this sword in the future, and can successfully summon the spirit in this sword.

However, even though his master and brother hoped that he could use this sword, he still did not use this sword, but just forgot about it.

Now, when I am in trouble, I think of this sword, and then I hope that the spirit in this sword can communicate with me and save myself, which is really embarrassing.

"Hey, what should I do!"

Wu Yun had already tried to contact the machine spirit directly through this sword, and then communicate with it, but found that this method simply did not work.

Therefore, Wu Yun had no choice but to dispel this thought, and then helplessly stuck the sword in his hand on the ground, tilted his head, looked at the sword, and said to himself helplessly:

"You say, if you're really conscious, why don't you say a word? Do you just watch me go through pain? Don't you feel uncomfortable looking at it? Why don't you just come out? What are you waiting for?"

After Wu Yun said this, the sword still didn't move, and it was still stuck there.

Wu Yun couldn't help but feel even more melancholy when he saw that this sword was still like this, so he tilted his head and looked at the ceiling of this room boredly.

"Wait until your strength grows stronger!"

Just when Wu Yun was bored, a pleasant female voice suddenly sounded, which made Wu Yun excited, jumped up directly, and then pounced directly in front of the sword, looked at the sword with an excited face, and shouted excitedly:

"You're finally willing to talk to me!"

"You're thinking too much!"

The female voice sounded again, but this time with a cold aura, as if she was a little impatient with what Wu Yun had just said.

This made Wu Yun stunned, and then quickly reacted, raised his head, and saw a delicate ancient fan floating in front of him, and it was that exquisite ancient fan that was talking to him just now.

This made Wu Yun stunned, staring blankly at the ancient fan in front of him, not knowing what to say.

The ancient fan seemed to be a little dissatisfied with Wu Yun's words just now, his tone was full of disgust, and he said to Wu Yun:

"I'm telling you, I really can't stand it, you are simply not worthy to be the master of that sword! Just such a small setback has turned you into this, if you really encounter dangerous difficulties, you don't know what will happen!

The ancient fan should be Yin Mo's artifact, and the one who has been reprimanding Wu Yun just now is the instrument spirit in this ancient fan!

At this time, as if she wanted to spit out her opinions, she reprimanded Wu Yun and wanted Wu Yun to sober up.

The reason why the sword spirit in the ancient fan did this was that he hoped that Wu Yun would come to his senses and cheer up. That's why I used the agitation method, I hope it works!

And Gu Fan's words sounded like he was mocking himself in Wu Yun's ears, which made Wu Yun feel even more uncomfortable, and he wanted to escape more and more in his heart, and he was unwilling to move forward anymore.

"Sure enough, I'm such a waste, and sure enough, the artifact will only become more and more waste in my hands!"

Wu Yun couldn't help but laugh at himself, his tone was full of decadence, as if he had accepted the fact that he was a waste.

"You! You're just a piece of waste! You're just a cowardly and incompetent kid who only hides behind your elders! You've let me down so much!"

"Whatever you say, I'm such a piece of waste, what can I do!?

Wu Yun looked at the ancient fan decadently, revealing a trace of despair and decadence, this look personally felt as if he had abandoned everything and was unwilling to bear everything anymore.

Why did Wu Yun suddenly look like this?

Is it because of the spirit in the ancient fan, or is it because of other willingness?

Neither!

The reason why Wu Yun had this situation was because his psychological endurance was too weak, and he simply couldn't bear his failure, and the frustration when he had been unable to achieve good enough achievements, all kinds of emotions were mixed together, and finally under the effect of the words of the instrument spirit in the ancient fan, it completely exploded.

Wu Yun collapsed on the ground again, his face was decadent, as if he wanted to give up everything, it was no different from a waste.

At this time, Wu Yun looked at the ancient fan in front of him and sneered:

"Aren't you very good, keep scolding me!"

Wu Yun's emotions can be said to be completely out of control, and Wu Yun can't stop yelling:

"What am I doing wrong? Why am I always not doing well? Why? Why?"

"I'm just a waste! I can't do anything well, I know that I am a waste when I cry all day long! Hahaha!

"Why am I so far from being able to achieve everything I want? Why? Why? Can anyone tell me why?

"You guys, do you know that I provoked you to bully me? Why do you just want to bully me? Why?"

"Get out of here, all of you die, only all of you ......"

"Smack!"

Before Wu Yun's words were finished, he was directly slapped in the face, and an extremely angry voice roared at Wu Yun:

"Shut your mouth for me! Who do you think you are? Do you think you are the pride of the sky? No! You are nothing! Because you are a waste! A waste who can never grow up! A waste who only knows how to vent his emotions! A waste who only knows that if something is not satisfactory, he will become emotional! You are still a disciple of the Supreme People! What a shame for you!"