Chapter 30 Gossip from the Sky
The reason why Zhou Fan worked so hard was never for himself, from the initial study to live up to his grandfather's love, to the later admission to the academy to meet the ardent expectations of his parents, he never thought that he was not a member of the Zhou family, and the words of the Heavenly Spirit Sword Soul undoubtedly took deep roots in his heart. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
"Nonsense!"
"Don't believe me?" Heavenly Spirit Sword Soul sneered: "It doesn't matter, anyway, knowing too much about some things won't do you any good!" β
Zhou Fan didn't want to talk about it, so he said, "Even if I am a metamorphosis spirit vein, I don't feel that I have any special abilities!" β
"Then what's going on with the soul transformation spirit source in your body?" Sword Soul immediately asked rhetorically.
"Isn't it just that the metamorphic spirit source and the soul spirit source have fused!" Zhou Fan said as a matter of course.
"Hmph, how many people in the world do you think can do this?"
"This..."Zhou Fan suddenly didn't know how to answer.
The Heavenly Spirit Sword Soul explained, "This is the ability that your Heaven-level Spirit Vein possessesβthe power of fusion; And if you want to improve in the realm, you need to constantly fuse, this is the biggest secret of your body! β
"The power of fusion?" Zhou Fan looked at his body with some suspicion, because in his opinion, this was an ability that only a god would have.
"If you're still in doubt, try it with your wooden sword!" Sword Soul reminded.
"How do you try?"
"Release the three spiritual powers in your body on the wooden sword at the same time!"
The soul transformation system spirit source, the refining system spirit source, and the radiation system spirit source are the three powers in Zhou Fan's body, but he has never used these three powers at the same time, because he can't imagine what kind of power this is.
The wooden sword in Zhou Fan's hand began to flicker with white light because it suddenly carried three powers.
"If it weren't for the fact that you already possessed me as a spirit body, I'm afraid that this wooden sword would have been assimilated by your strong spiritual power!" The sword soul couldn't help but sigh.
The spirit body, as a symbol of the soul cultivator, can only exist alone.
"What's next?" Zhou Fan asked.
"Wait!" Sword Soul only said one word!
Not long after, the white light on the wooden sword's body began to overflow, like molting, and the whole body broke out, forming a transparent sword body, which looked the same as the wooden sword.
"This is the sword soul of the wooden sword!" Zhou Fan said with some uncertainty.
"Not bad!"
As soon as the Heavenly Spirit Sword Soul finished answering, the scattered points of light around it that had long since withered floated again, gradually becoming larger, and once again turned into the shape of various swords.
"It's not going to happen again, is it?" Zhou Fan smiled bitterly.
"No, because the Wooden Sword Soul was originally created by you, and the Ten Thousand Dao Sword Soul just wants to witness its birth!"
Looking at the soul of the wooden sword jumping alive in front of him, Zhou Fan couldn't help but laugh and said, "Then it seems that I and the wooden sword have also reached the point of unity between human and sword?" β
"There is only one spirit, but the unity of man and sword is not limited, but you are still a little short now!"
"How?"
"A sword is the same as a human, it will have a name as long as it exists, and your wooden sword doesn't have a name yet, you need to give it one!"
"How about calling it the Transcendent Sword? Goes well with my name! Zhou Fan said proudly.
"Disgusting! Tacky! The Heavenly Spirit Sword Soul said disdainfully: "It's not at the same level as my Heavenly Spirit name!" β
"Really?" Zhou Fan had an idea and said with a smile: "Since that's the case, how about I name it Hengtian?"
"Heavenly Sword?" The Heavenly Spirit Sword reacted instantly, and said slightly angrily: "Are you going to crush me?" β
"You think so?" Zhou Fan nodded with satisfaction and said, "Since this is the case, then it is such a pleasant decision!" β
Mu Jian seemed to like the name Hengtian Sword very much, and suddenly jumped up and down around Zhou Fan, like a child.
"There's a kind!" Although the Heavenly Spirit Sword was dissatisfied, it could not change the facts.
"Then can we leave the Sword Shrine now?" Zhou Fan asked.
"It's not enough, at least make the most of your wooden sword!"
"Is it the Heavenly Sword?" Zhou Fan emphasized again.
The Heavenly Spirit Sword was speechless for a while, and then continued: "Since it also has the power of fusion, why not fuse the other sword souls in the sword shrine?" This way, it will also have the abilities of other Sword Souls! β
"yes, why didn't I think there was you!" Zhou Fan excitedly looked at the countless sword souls suspended around him, as if he was choosing a wife for his son.
"Even if you watch it for a lifetime, do you think you can pick the best sword soul?" Heavenly Spirit Sword Soul said sarcastically.
"Do you have any good options?" Zhou Fan asked humbly.
"Gossip Sword Soul!" The Heavenly Spirit Sword Soul selected: "There are eight Bagua Sword Souls, namely the Qian Sword, the Kun Sword, the Kan Sword, the Lijian Sword, the Zhen Sword, the Gen Sword, the Xun Sword, and the Dui Sword!" They imply the eight directions of the Heavenly Dao, they are interconnected, and they can be turned into thousands of formations, which can be said to be the sword of the sword! β
"Since you're so powerful, do you think I might be able to get it?" Zhou Fan didn't have a good airway.
The Heavenly Spirit Sword Soul said angrily: "With me here, is this difficult?" β
"I want to hear about it!"
"The Bagua Sword is in the center of the Sword Shrine, and it is also the key to the Sword Shrine Shinto, when the time comes, I will use the power of water to draw out the Kan Sword, you take it with all your might, and then the eight swords are missing one, and the strength will be damaged! Getting them all is not a problem! β
"But will this have an impact on Kenzuka Shinto?" Zhou Fan said worriedly.
"Yes, but not much!" The Heavenly Spirit Sword Soul affirmed.
"Then let's do it!" Zhou Fandang made up his mind because he didn't want to waste any opportunity to improve his strength.
"Sword souls also have wisdom, so I can only use my method once! You have to grasp it! β
"No problem!"
Zhou Fan held the two swords of Heavenly Spirit and Hengtian in both hands, and flew straight to the center of the sword mound.
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Outside the sword mound, an hour has passed, and the words of Feng Lingzi before have been fully fulfilled.
"He is worthy of being the apprentice of Venerable Kan, he is really powerful!" Feng Lingzi's eyes did not have the slightest negative emotion, and they were full of appreciation.
"Maybe this kid didn't dare to go deep at all, and he has been staying in the outermost periphery!" Liu Yihong thinks.
"So we're just going to keep waiting?" One of the students asked in a low voice.
"Zhou Fan should be coming out soon!" It was Tao Ran who answered, as the person in charge of the Sword Shrine Divine Dao, he naturally felt the fluctuations of the spiritual power in the Sword Shrine, and saw him frown slightly: "The power of the Sword Shrine's Divine Dao is weakening, what is this Zhou Fan doing?" β
A moment later, there was a sudden sound of collapse within the sword shrine.
"Boom!" It's like a thunderbolt.
"Uncle Shi, what's going on in the sword shrine?" Liu Yihong asked worriedly.
Tao Ran shook his head helplessly and said, "I don't know, but my Divine Dao has indeed weakened less than twenty percent of my power!" β
The sound coming from inside the sword mound was fleeting, and it was calm in an instant.
The next moment, Zhou Fan walked out of the sword shrine, although the clothes on his whole body were tattered, but the whole person's appearance looked extremely spiritual, as for the Heavenly Spirit and Hengtian Second Swords, they were behind him.
I saw him walk in front of Tao Ran, and smiled a little awkwardly: "I'm sorry, Uncle Tao Ran!" β