Sensing Jin Ling's physical condition, Huo'er came out of the ring and said anxiously: "Xiao Ling, what's wrong with you, why did your body suddenly become so weak?" ”

Jin Ling was also annoyed, "You suck again!" Believe it or not, I'm scorching you with fire! ”

Unintentional words are really effective, this world is too cheating?

The cyan sword light on the body of Feng Ming's sword flashed, and he stopped smoking, and a beautiful female voice sounded in Jin Ling's mind, "Dear beautiful master, you are charming and magnanimous, don't roast Feng Ming, let alone use rude means to beat Feng Ming with a hammer, that would be too bad for your demeanor, otherwise Feng Ming will be to blame for dying ten thousand times." Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ”

The voice sighed, "Alas~ Actually, it's sad to suck so much blood from the master, but your blood is too pure and delicious, so I couldn't help but drink two more sips for a while, but I promise not to be offended." Don't punish Feng Ming, Feng Ming is miserable enough, abandoned for thousands of years, and imprisoned in a dark room, not seeing the light of day, and almost suffocating to death. ”

Bombarded by this series of cannons in his head, Jin Ling's face was stunned, and he turned around with black lines, and communicated with his heart: "You are the sword spirit of Fengming Sword?" ”

Talking a lot, I just don't want her to punish it. After making trouble for a long time, he even completely offended Yang Shiyi for it, and he actually got such a timid and afraid sword spirit!

Sensing her contempt, Feng Ming said, "Master, I am indeed the sword spirit of Feng Ming Sword. Don't underestimate me, think back then, the former master took me to dominate, invincible, invincible, but I did a great deed! If it weren't for the fact that the previous master was too good, jealous of people, and victimized by traitors, otherwise he would have turned into a flying immortal, and Feng Ming would have become an immortal sword. It will not be like now, the sword body is disabled, and the former owner will end up in a scattered state. ”

Recalling the past, Feng Ming's words brought a touch of sadness.

Jin Ling's eyes flashed slightly, and he asked quietly: "Then what do you mean by calling me to take you away?" I'm not a refiner, so I can't reshape the sword for you. Second, it is not strong and powerful, and it cannot repair the remains for you. ”

"Because you have the familiar aura of Fengming on you......"

Listening to Feng Ming's words, Jin Ling frowned and pondered, and then took out a broken ancient fragment from the Na ring.

"That's right, that's it!" Feng Ming trembled his sword body excitedly and shouted loudly.

"What is this?" took the fragment and put it in front of her eyes and looked at it, Jin Ling looked puzzled, this fragment was black and couldn't tell what material it was, and there was no pattern text on it, she looked left and right, and she really couldn't see anything strange.

When I got it in Jiaolong Cave, I looked at the fragments and looked familiar, and the idea of making the best use of things was left, but I didn't expect it to really come in handy, the world is impermanent.

"This is the swarthy character of Feng Ming's previous master's family, engraved with a set of swordsmanship, which is a sword technique created by the former master relying on his own understanding and the sword experience passed down from generation to generation of the family. Thinking back then, the former master relied on this set of swordsmanship to dominate the world, and his fame shocked the Quartet, but because of this, he was remembered and caused to be killed, and he was finally outnumbered, helpless, and the former master only destroyed this set of swordsmanship at the time of life and death, so that the villain did not succeed. ”

"Now that the text has been destroyed, why is it appealing to you again?" Jinling Road.

"Heh, Feng Ming is really not mistaken, the master is much smarter than those despicable villains. As you think, that's just an illusion, the swordsmanship has not been completely destroyed, this set of swordsmanship is the previous master's life's painstaking efforts, how can it be said that it will be destroyed? He just divided the swordsmanship into several sections and scattered them everywhere, hoping that someone who was destined could collect all the pieces to inherit his mantle, and Feng Ming was able to survive so far, in order to find someone who was destined to help him open his swordsmanship. ”

"Then I'm the one who is destined?" Jin Ling asked.

"Hmm...... Let's ......" Feng Ming said leisurely, his tone unclear.

"Excuse me? Just temporarily? Jin Ling seemed to be smiling.

Feng Ming's sword body trembled, and he said innocently in a trembling voice: "Not all, if the master has the ability to fly to immortality, Feng Ming will not choose another master." ”

In fact, there are two heirs before Jin Ling.

It's a pity that one has too poor understanding, and after practicing all his life, he practiced the first level of swordsmanship, and finally couldn't withstand the ravages of the years and died.

What's ridiculous is that that person actually tried in vain to ask her juniors to take Feng Ming for themselves, and he didn't weigh it, who could stop Feng Ming if he didn't want to? As a spirit sword with its own consciousness, although it is not driven by humans, it can't be defeated, but it can still escape.

As for the second place, his understanding is acceptable, but unfortunately he is arrogant and was destroyed before he could even explain the aftermath.

After that, Feng Ming realized the greed of human beings and the cruelty of the immortal cultivation world, not to mention anything else, even the mutilated body could no longer tolerate tossing.

Therefore, unless the standards are met, Feng Ming will no longer greet people easily, and this moment is a thousand years, and over time, it has become unpopular now, and its body is even more rusty.

"Tell me, why me?" After recognizing the master, Feng Ming's emotions Jin Ling could feel it, and the vicissitudes of the years without a trace Jin Ling clearly felt it, this kind of spiritual object, she didn't think that a small fragment could make it condescend to her control.

"Hehe, the master is the body of the wood spirit!" Feng Ming asked in the affirmative.

Jin Ling was secretly shocked in her heart, and said in amazement: "Where did you know? ”

"The master has a fairy weapon to protect the body, if it weren't for you and me dripping blood as a medium, Feng Ming wouldn't be able to detect it, speaking of which, it's really an unexpected surprise! Earlier, Feng Mingguan's master dantian aura was thick and pure, and the realm was as stable as a mountain, and the most important thing was that you were the same as the previous master, all of them were wood spiritual powers, and they were sword cultivators, and it happened that you had dark stone character fragments on your body, which made Feng Ming decide to recognize you as the master. ”

Hearing that she only knew her wood spirit physique after recognizing the master, Jin Ling couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, Feng Ming mistakenly thought that the Wind Shadow Derived Shovel was an immortal weapon, but did not find out the fact that it was a pseudo artifact, it can be seen that the concealment ability of the Wind Shadow Derived Shovel is really not covered, so she is more at ease, and she doesn't have to worry about being seen through one day.

Jin Ling said: "What if you confess the Lord?" What can you do with your broken sword? ”

"Hey, master, you're so realistic." Listening to Jin Ling's ruthless cruel truth, and the word "profit" came first, Feng Ming suddenly felt as if he had chosen the wrong person, how much did a person who was blinded by interests do?

Hearing the irony in Feng Ming's words, Jin Ling scoffed, "The so-called survival of the fittest, do you think I should take a burden to embark on the road of cultivating immortals?" ”

"......" Feng Ming choked, and was powerless to refute for a while.

Yes, this is the reality, survival of the fittest, how can you step on the top of the world without strong enough strength?

Feng Ming didn't understand, but it was suddenly buried by someone who had always been in a high position, and it was just a little bad in his heart. (To be continued.) )