As a result, the biggest magic weapon for winning became a chicken rib in the hands of Ling Chuxi. You can't use it in the face of opponents who are too low, and you don't dare to use it in the face of opponents who are too high.

If you let those people who have cultivated all their lives, but because they can't cultivate the martial arts pill, it is difficult to make an inch, and they can only watch other people's martial arts realm drool, know that Ling Chuxi treats the martial arts realm as a chicken rib, I really don't know how to feel, but there is no way, for Ling Chuxi, this is the case.

"Actually, the Sword Heart Soul Breaking Technique is not a chicken rib, when you reach the Grandmaster realm, you will know how powerful it is." Just when Ling Chuxi was struggling with the Sword Heart Soul Breaking Technique, the voice of the sword spirit suddenly came from his mind.

"Sword Spirit, you're awake!" Ling Chuxi was pleasantly surprised.

When she was in Jing Anyuan, she wanted to wake up the sword spirit more than once, but she couldn't succeed, as soon as she returned to the sect holy realm, she tried again, but there was still no response, if she couldn't sense the subtle connection from the sword god Guqi, she wondered if the sword spirit was scattered in that earth-shattering battle.

Hearing the voice of the sword spirit again, Ling Chuxi actually felt a little cordial and joyful of being reunited after a long absence.

"Well, I've finally woken up, and I seem to have been suppressed by something a few days ago, and I haven't been able to wake up." The figure of the sword spirit slowly appeared in front of Ling Chuxi, looking at Ling Chuxi kindly.

"Suppression?" Only then did Ling Chuxi understand that Jing Anyuan, as an independent space, in addition to the unique aura, may also have taboos, and it is precisely for this reason that the sword spirit has not been able to wake up.

"Some time ago, I went to a space called Jing Anyuan." Ling Chuxi explained.

"Jing'an Yuan ......" The sword spirit frowned slightly and pondered, as if he remembered something, but there was a look of confusion in his eyes.

"You've also heard of Jing Anyuan?" Ling Chuxi asked.

"I seem to have heard of it, but I don't seem to have heard of it." Sword Spirit shook his head and said uncertainly.

"Sword Spirit, what's wrong with you?" Ling Chuxi asked strangely. She clearly felt that the sword spirit was a little different from before.

The previous Cangyuan Sword Spirit, or majestic, or domineering, always gave people a feeling of being out of reach, although with the fusion of several Cangyuan remnants, it became more and more human, not just the spirit of the sword, but even so, it still gave Ling Chuxi a sense of distance that was difficult to touch, but today's sword spirit gave people the feeling of being so close, if it weren't for the illusion of the spirit body, Ling Chuxi would even mistake it for a living elder standing in front of him.

"I don't know, since the last time I met Jianwei, I have a little more content in my memory." Sword Spirit said.

"Got a little more in your memory?" Ling Chuxi looked at the sword spirit in surprise.

"That's right, at the beginning, the sword master of Cangyuan forged the sword spirit with his divine sense, and then the sword body was shattered, and the remnant intent was divided into seven and scattered on the continent, I originally thought that as a sword spirit, he was the core of the spiritual consciousness in the seven remnants, but it wasn't until I met the sword power this time that I knew that the memories of the seven remnants were incomplete, and I was no exception. It wasn't until I met Jianwei that my memories began to awaken, but these awakened memories were incomplete, but countless fragments. Sword Spirit nodded and said.

If it were someone else, I am afraid it would be difficult to understand what Sword Spirit said about the memory awakening and memory fragments, but Ling Chuxi personally experienced the memory fusion after the crossing, but he felt the same way.