Chapter 16: Natal Weapons
Time passed little by little, and the blood on Jialan's hand continued to flow down the body of the first sword, dripping on the ground, and even the first sword no longer sucked Murong Lan's silver blood. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info
"Hehe~First sword, first sword・・・・・・・ let's see who is more stubborn~" Jialan insisted, holding the hilt of the sword tightly, letting the blood continue to flow through the body of the first sword, "However, my blood is very precious!"
"Brother has been in the palace for more than a month, nothing will happen, right?" asked Huangfu Wushuang eagerly.
"Probably not, we have to have confidence in him~" Zhan Lili comforted, but there was also a little worry in her eyes.
After another half a month, Murong Lan's blood had flowed, and there were already a large number of dried blood stains on the ground, shining in the light; if it weren't for his strong physique and strong recovery ability, he might have shed all his blood and died.
"Hehe~ Infected by my blood, and constantly refined by my divine thoughts・・・・・・ Murong Lan finished speaking softly, and roared: "Aren't you still surrendering!?" After drinking, Murong Lan's eyes flashed, and a huge force pressed against the first sword. The first sword was washed by Murong Lan's blood, and it became extremely smooth and extremely sharp, as if it had been polished for a long time.
"Click!" After a crisp sound, it seemed as if something had been broken in the first sword, and then, Murong Lan's divine thoughts drove straight into the sword. Feeling that the first sword was gradually being mastered by himself, he thought in his heart, "Sure enough, as I expected, the sword has a proud backbone, and it takes perseverance to influence the first sword and make it surrender." ”
After refining the first sword, Murong Lan put it away and walked out of the palace.
"Brother, what's wrong with you?" Huangfu Wushuang saw Murong Lan walk out with a pale face, and immediately flew forward.
"Your blood!" Zhan Lili immediately discovered the problem, "Why did you lose so much blood?"
"It's okay, it's okay~" Murong Lan's legs fell limply in the arms of the two and fainted.
Seven days later, Murong Lan opened her eyes.
"You finally woke up, we've been in a hurry for the past few days~" Murong Sheng said, "I said, aren't we so tormented?
"Brother, if you have three long and two short, our family will be scattered~" Murong Yue wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes and said.
"Fifth Uncle~" A little girl actually cried.
"Hehe, I'm not fine~" Murong Lan saw that her family was coming, comforting the little girl, and her heart warmed.
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After Murong Lan recovered, he began to refine his bones, refining the thumb-sized bones into a strange weapon, like a sword and a knife, difficult to distinguish.
"It's done!" Murong Lan said excitedly, "The natal weapon is different!" At this moment, he felt that this little weapon had a very close connection with himself, and the little weapon was also excitedly circling around Murong Lan.
Put the small weapon into the body to recuperate, and then Murong Lan found Huangfu Wushuang, and the two entered the palace together, and after coming to the meditation room, they took out the Hun Yuan plate. When the first sword was taken out, as if he knew something, he instinctively resisted, and was no longer so in Murong Lan's control.
"Don't move!" Murong Lan shouted and suppressed the first sword, "You want to help me reign in the world!"
"Brother, this ・・・・・・ seems to be ・・・・・・," Huangfu Wushuang said with some hesitation.
"I understand, this is very similar to extermination, but who knows what will happen to the next generation that will be produced? Maybe it will be better, just give it a chance~" With that, Murong Lan put the first sword and Optimus Prime on the Hun Yuan Disk together.
Both of them are unruly things, and at this moment, they are pulled together by the wonderful power of the Hun Yuan Pan, and they are naturally unwilling, and they have exuded power to resist.
"Quiet!" Murong Lan shouted, and the black and white double-fish pattern was suppressed. After five days of gambling with it, it can be regarded as the two heavy treasures that are steadily pressed on the Hunyuan plate.
"Brother, will this make this newfound treasure hate you?"
"It's okay!" Murong Lan said in a deep voice, "I'll use my natal weapon to conquer them!You go out first, I'm going to open the function of the meditation room~"
"Good!"
This fusion took a full ten years, and thanks to the fact that it was in the meditation room, the outside world did not spend too long. The fusion of the two can be said to be more like devouring, because Optimus Prime's divine energy has been lost, so the first sword forcibly devours Optimus Prime. The brand-new first sword flew out of the Hun Yuan Disk, became several times larger in a flash, and then slashed towards Murong Lan.
"You have a backbone! "You have a backbone!" Murong Lan glared at the first sword angrily, raised his hand to concentrate the power on his right index finger, and directly pointed at it, knocking the first sword back, "It's been ten years, I've suppressed you for ten years, haven't you found that I can completely suppress you?" Then a huge suction force came from his right hand, and he sucked the first sword into his hand and began to devour it. At the same time, the natal weapon is guided to the right hand, and the dream thistle is first refined together to form a new natal weapon, and then the first sword is slowly integrated into the natal weapon.
This time, it took three years to refine the natal weapon. Then Murong Lan recuperated for another year before he walked out of the palace.
"Brother, have your weapons been refined?" Huangfu Wushuang was outside all the time.
"Okay!" Murong Lan said with a smile, this time not only did he successfully refine the weapon, but when he suppressed the first sword, he continued to use the black and white Pisces pattern, so as to make this pattern more and more proficient, and also incorporated some of Cangjie's patterns into it.
"Childe!" a handsome young man stood next to Zhan Lili.
"Blood Lan?" asked Murong Lan.
"It's me~" Xuelan knelt down on one knee, "Thank you master for giving her body!"
"Yes, it's really good~" Murong Lan looked at the other party, "However, you have to thank Xie Xiaoshuang and the seniors~"
"Thank you, Madame~" Xuelan saluted to Huangfu Wushuang.
"You're welcome~" Huangfu Wushuang waved his hand a little embarrassed.
"Hehe, there's another person, take a look~" Zhan Lili said and stretched out her hand to greet a handsome man with a hint of evil. And behind this man is a pair of wings that resemble "carapaces".
"You, you, your appearance・・・・・・"
"A little like my brother, isn't it?" said Huangfu Wushuang.
"Yes~ Mainly this expression ・・・・・・" Zhan Lili said with a smile, "The same evil~"
"Soul Truth!?? Murong Lan suddenly thought, could it be that the Soul Soul has evolved?
"It's me, it's me!" Di Soul's voice was very good.
"You, aren't you ・・・・・・ bug・・・・・・?"
"Yes, you see, my hands are still like this~" Di Soul stretched out his hand with a hard shell, these hard shells are like armor, "In fact, my body is like this, like wearing armor, just because the master has a contract and has a certain connection, so I look like this~"
"Hahaha, no matter what, it's very handsome~" Murong Lan looked at Di Soul and said.
"It's so thick-skinned~" Huangfu Wushuang and Zhan Lili had their intuition full of black lines, they really didn't expect Murong Lan to have this side.
"By the way, master, won't you show us your weapons?" asked Xuelan.
"Not yet, you still need to recuperate~" Murong Lan refused, "Anyway, I still have to continue to use the Kunwu Sword~"
"Is that still only the ability to fuse three precious materials?" asked Blood Lan again.
"Well, no, the role of the dream thistle is already very small, everything is based on the bones of things, so it should be able to be fused many times before ・・・・・・" Murong Lan said, "But I'm not sure!"
"Hehe~" Xuelan understood that Murong Lan was a person who valued feelings, so he continued to use the Kunwu Sword, but he didn't break it.
After chatting, they dispersed to create time for Murong Lan and the others. Although the human race and the ghost race cannot be combined, there are still other ways to achieve some happiness・・・・・・
Soon the New Year will come.
"It's been a long time since I've celebrated the New Year~" Murong Lan was happy from the bottom of her heart.
"Yes~" Xuelan and the others followed Murong Lan to the north and south, and the same was true. Except for Xiaoqing, everyone was happy, Huangfu Wushuang saw the lonely Xiaoqing, and walked over, and he didn't know what to say, Xiaoqing immediately giggled, and continued to salute Huangfu Wushuang, his eyes were full of gratitude・・・・・・
"Black Cliff has completely controlled the three states, does Childe have any plans for the future?" asked Xuelan.
"Not yet, but after the New Year's Festival, you can go and practice, you don't have to follow me~"
"Childe, you ・・・・・・"
"I'm not driving you away, we've been together for decades, and now you finally have a body, you can cultivate without relying on blood, and you should find your own way!"
"I don't want to leave ・・・・・・"
"You are a golden sage, you have your own way! Now that you have a body, you should find the way to the past and the future. Murong Lan said, "When I want revenge, you will come back and help me!"
"Okay~"
Murong De and several people also rushed back from Chaoyang Valley to celebrate the New Year's Festival, and they have made great progress these days, especially Murong De, who has his own understanding of painting the sky.
After the New Year's Festival, Xuelan embarked on her own path of training.
"Brother, I want to go and surrender that cancer first, you can sweep the battle for me~" Mu Li said with tears.
"Yes~" After saying that, Murong Lan grabbed Mu Li's tears and teleported to the sea, "Where is the giant crab?"
"Wow~ Brother, you are too powerful~" Mu Li looked at the endless sea under her feet and sighed sincerely.
"Tell me the location!"
"Oh~"