Fur sword.

Li Chuyi's sword.

In the past, Li Chuyi would rush over and draw his sword without hesitation, and his heart was full of ecstasy that he had lost and regained.

But now, he hesitated.

This sword has a strange origin, it was ordinary in the past and never acted as a demon, but since it was seen by Ao Kun, there have been so many twists and turns.

Now that he has fallen to this step, it is all because of this sword. If it hadn't dragged itself into the Eternal Dragon Mound, why would he have endured so much pain, and now he was trapped alone in this lonely place.

Although there are many benefits from this trip, he swallowed not much of dragon blood or dragon urine alone, but even this can't hide the fact that this sword is a demon. Before figuring out what was going on with it, Li Chuyi didn't dare to contact it easily, he was afraid that he would not settle down and be dragged into another fire pit by it in the blink of an eye.

One by one, the broken stone was poured back, and in a short time the hilt was re-buried, and there was no sign of any damage on the surface, and the whole boulder was once again intact.

Li Chuyi watched silently, but never moved.

After the damage was restored, he pondered for a while, then turned away, and carefully probed the boulder three more times, and then bombarded and blew up a real three feet into the ground, until he had completely plowed the surface of the whole boulder, and found nothing else unusual, and returned to the place where the beast skin sword was.

There is something wrong with this boulder.

No matter how much he destroys, the broken pieces can be healed again. Even if he crushed the crumbling stone into powder, the smoky stone dust could reaggregate and fill in its original place without falling.

The whole process is indescribably magical, Li Chuyi carefully observed and found that this kind of recovery is not an ordinary recovery, and the trajectory of all the collapsed parts when they are reversed is exactly the same as when they collapsed, as if they were going back in time.

At the same time, he also found that no matter how much he destroyed, the place that could be touched was always limited to a depth of about three feet on the surface of the boulder, and even if he used his strength to eat, he could not collapse. Once he crossed this depth, the recovery speed of the boulder would be doubled, and his destruction speed could not catch up with the recovery speed at all, and he could only watch as the depth he could reach was firmly locked in the range of about three zhang.

The only thing that was unusual after plowing the whole boulder was the area in front of me where the beast skin sword was buried.

"Does that mean you can't do without drawing your sword?"

Li Chuyi's eyes were gloomy, and he raised his hand and pressed it with a palm, and the hilt of the beast skin sword was exposed again in the chaos of stones.

"It's a big deal!"

Secretly gritting his teeth, before the gravel could be rolled back, he dodged and landed next to the hilt of the sword, crouched down and grasped the hilt.

Before Li Chuyi could tell if this familiar feel was any different from the past, he felt a huge fluctuation of divine thoughts coming from the hilt, and his brain buzzed, and the whole person fell into a half-conscious state.

"Hit !!"

With a throbbing of his heart, Li Chuyi wanted to concentrate on breaking free from this state, but that divine thought was too strong to allow him to resist at all.

The strangest thing is that the divine soul that he has always been proud of did not react at all this time, even if that divine thought filled the sea of consciousness, there was no fluctuation at all, which made people dazed and chilled.

"It's a death this time!"

The Origin Primordial Soul was his last recourse, and now that even the Origin Primordial Soul had given up resistance, he could only close his eyes and wait for death.

But at this time, a piece of information flashed through his mind, and he was slightly stunned, and hurriedly turned his mind to pursue that information.

"This is..."

After a few glances at the message, Li Chuyi couldn't wait to turn to other things that had invaded the sea of knowledge. After looking at it for a while, a thick sense of exhaustion came, and the collision and exchange of the two consciousnesses made his spirit extremely tired, but his mood relaxed.

"It's really left by a stinky Taoist priest!"

With this last thought in mind, Li Chuyi fell into a deep sleep happily.

A cursory look made him know that the thought wasn't meant to harm him, but to instill something in him. These things are nothing else, they are the true face of the secret places of the human world. The sealed things in each secret place, their identity, their origins, and the method of breaking the forbidden array are all available.

Li Chuyi once asked the Taoist priest about these news, but the Taoist priest said that his cultivation was too low and the time had not yet come, and he should not know these news. Who knew that Shi had buried his foreshadowing here, and this time he came not only to prepare an opportunity for him in advance, but also to further reveal the many secrets of the Three Realms in front of his eyes.

In other words, the Taoist priest has admitted that he has grown up and can be on his own, which is what makes him happiest.

The amount of information is too large, and Li Chuyi's small brain can't digest it all for a while, so he can only slowly integrate it through sleep. Originally, he wanted to resist, but after knowing that this was prepared for him by the Taoist priest, he immediately let go of his guard, and let that divine thought pour into his mind, while he instinctively concentrated his mind in his sleep, combing through the vast and complex information as much as possible.

When he woke up again, his brain was still drowsy, and his ears were filled with a noisy buzzing sound, as if there were countless mouths muttering something in his ears at the same time, and it was impossible to concentrate at all.

Annoyed by the noise, he shook his head vigorously, yelled at the surroundings a few meaninglessly, and the noise in his ears finally gradually subsided.

Looking around blankly, his consciousness became clear little by little, Li Chuyi slowly remembered who he was and where he was, and his mind was suddenly clear, and he looked at his feet for the first time.

The boulder was gone, and only the fur sword was still in his hand.

Compared with before, the animal skin sword at this time has not changed much at first glance, but Li Chuyi has been with him for many years, and he still notices the difference after a closer look.

The originally smooth and bright sword body is a little transparent at this time, and the blades on both sides seem to be narrower and blunt, but when you look closely, you will find that the blade has not narrowed, but the illusion caused by the most extended blade becoming transparent.

The thumb was close to the test, and as soon as he got close to the position, he felt a feeling of wanting to crack his fingertips, and the sweep of his divine sense was actually caused by the sword. The sword light refracted by the blade was originally tangible and insubstantial, but now it turned into a physical entity and was wrapped around the blade. If this is to cut someone, Li Chuyi probably doesn't need to be hit, he only needs to swipe lightly in front of the other party, and these inconspicuous edges can make the opponent's skin open.

Of course, the premise is that the opponent has no protection at all.

However, this is enough for Li Chuyi to be happy. This is still not urged by mana, if he lets it go, its sharpness can be imagined.

It's a pity that there is nothing for him to try now, he can only slightly infuse the mana and swing a few times to relieve his addiction, and the sword trajectory of the long sword is disillusioned and disillusioned, and the chilling fierceness inside makes Li Chu angry, and his mouth is "worth it" and "it's worth it" and shouts non-stop.

At the same time, he also noticed that the skin of the handle was different, and the skin that had been nothing strange now made him more closely connected to the sword, as if the sword had suddenly opened its mind, and could have some simple resonance with him.

This is the most basic standard of a magic weapon, but it is an indescribable surprise for Li Chuyi. In the past, he could also resonate with the long sword, but he took the initiative to do it, using his mana Dao Yuan rhythm to move the sword body.

But now it's different, now it's the long sword that takes the initiative to communicate with him, this is the first time in the world, could it be that his own sword has already given birth to a sword soul?

Or did he say that the sword originally had a soul, but he couldn't communicate with it, and it wasn't until now that the animal skin wrapped in the handle didn't know what had changed, which helped him sense the existence of the sword soul?

Thinking of this, Li Chu leaned out his divine thoughts, and slowly extended along the hilt of the sword to the entire sword body.

When the divine thought was completely integrated into the sword body, two quaint big characters came to mind.

"Eye... Huh...?"

Li Chuyi was speechless.

This eighty percent is the name of the sword, and it is the real name of the beast skin sword.

But the question is, what is this called?

What is Jairus?

The second child of the Long family, as a dragon but not in the form of a dragon, but like a jackal and a leopard, his father thought that he was not his own and wanted to destroy him, but fortunately, his mother begged for death, which saved his life.

These are not important, the key is that this master's personality is too much, if it sounds good, it is clear that there are grievances, and if it is ugly, it is cautious, and revenge will be avenged.

He will repay him as much as he can if he is good, but whoever wants to provoke him, even if he just glares at him more, he can chase you back for three miles. In fact, this master's nature is not bad, he can be regarded as a master who is affectionate and righteous and does not want to reciprocate, but this character who never forgives people has ruined his reputation, and finally fell into a notoriety of "retribution".

Jairus is a dragon species, not to mention his status, how can a sword named after him be bad, but Li Chuyi wondered how it was not a taste.

He knows that he is not a generous master, and it has always been his motto to repay kindness and revenge, but the problem is that he feels that he is still quite generous compared to Jairus, and people stare at him and he chases him for two miles at most, and now his sword has fallen into such a name, and it is also manifested by the long sword itself, how does he think about it, how do he feel that this is a kind of irony for him.

Is it providence?

Or is it artificial?

Is it a Taoist priest, or someone else?

Holding the Jianhua Sword, Li Chuyi couldn't calm down for a long time, and his heart was full of entanglement.

This is going to be known, and you can't laugh at him to death?

This is going to be known to the Taoist priest, and it is estimated that he can laugh at him until he dies.

"It's not going to be a thief playing with me, is it?"

Muttering, he really wanted to throw this broken sword away, but this thought could only be thought about, whether it was for the current wonder of this sword or the old love in the past, he couldn't give it up.

"Well, anyway, I know the name, I don't say that no one knows!

When I think about it, my mood suddenly feels a lot better.

Reaching out and gently stroking the sword body, Li Chuyi smiled gently.

"Little Sword and Sword, what do you say I should give you a good name? Beautiful Male Sword? Gentleman Sword? Affectionate and Righteous Chivalry, Liver Righteousness, Courage and Righteousness, Bo Yun Genius, Affection, Wisdom and Bravery, Wisdom and Bravery, Wisdom and Courage

As soon as the sword body flashed, two quaint big characters appeared in Li Chuyi's mind.

Eyebrow.

"Grass!"

Li Chuyi was speechless.

Is this sword open?

What about such a dead eye?