Lu Jian sacrificed the flying carpet, pulled Luo Xiang'er to fly up, and floated the flying carpet more than ten meters high. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Luo Xiang'er looked at Lu Jian with some puzzlement, and the explanation she got was like this: "Xiang'er, your essence and blood must be fused with the center of the rest of the earth to be considered successful." Just now, the essence blood is indeed cut from the central place, the beginning is good, how the process is, you can see in a moment. The result? In fact, it depends on chance, if Xiyang likes you and is willing to recognize you as the Lord, it will fuse your essence and blood. ”

For the first time in Luo Xiang'er's life, she heard that autonomy was not in her own hands, and she asked a little unwillingly: "Is it that if Xi Yang is unwilling to recognize me as the master, he will not fuse my essence and blood?" ”

In fact, as soon as she finished asking, she calmed down and remembered the matter about the artifact recognition in her previous life.

It was in the life of Shimen, and she was already in the Jindan period every day in her own small world, and she never went down the mountain easily. Her father was afraid that she would not have contact with the outside world for a long time and would be too simple and easy to be deceived, so he personally accompanied her to travel outside.

One day, when they arrived in a small town, the father and daughter found that many monks had rushed over, and the number of them was increasing, including some disciples of the sect. She and her father were new to the city, and they didn't know anything, but they wouldn't ask strangers about it. I casually asked the innkeeper to learn that there was news that there was an artifact in the mountains south of the town that was about to appear, so this extremely ordinary town would gather so many monks in a short period of time.

Her father said that since he had a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, he had to take her to the scene to see the world.

The vision above the mountains to the south of the town became more and more apparent, until later, even at night, the sky was red. The father took her to the scene, and the place in front was already occupied, and they were standing in the back.

After waiting for another two days, the artifact finally broke through the ground, this is an ancient sword. People frantically rushed forward and fought for the artifact. Finally, the elder of a large sect led his disciples to defeat the people around him, and flew to hold the ancient sword that had been parked in mid-air.

However, the ancient sword dodged the elder and hovered over the heads of the people waiting here. When many people saw the opportunity, they reached out to grasp it, but no one could do it.

Luo Xiang'er stared at the artifact in front of her in amazement, flying around in the air like a child. Then, it smashed into the face of one person, and the man's face was covered in blood. Luo Xiang'er whispered: "That person is so pitiful! The father shook his head and told her, "That man is so lucky, he has been chosen by the artifact, and I am afraid that he will confess the Lord!" ”

Sure enough, the ancient sword sucked up the blood on the man's face, burrowed into the man's arms, and recognized him as the master!

The man was just a casual cultivator, and everyone sighed at his good luck. But his father said that he did not know if he would be able to save his life.

When my father saw her ignorant appearance, he explained to her that the artifact is a good thing that everyone wants, and the wealth is moving! The great opportunity is in front of you, how can you let it go! Therefore, there will be many people who follow him, waiting for the opportunity to snatch it, and who will care whether the artifact will recognize them as the master.

Lu Jian saw that she had figured it out by herself, so she didn't explain it again.

Luo Xiang'er saw that the entire canyon trembled, and the ground moved! I thought in my heart: Could it be that the essence and blood ignored themselves and fought with it?

Lu Jian touched her head: "Why are your ideas so unreliable!" (To be continued.) )