The Wind and Rain in Sioux City Chapter 42: The name of the sword is mourned, and the soul of the sword spirit is served
In the small courtyard of the west wing of the Wind Thunder Martial Arts Pavilion, Lin Man'er was in a daze at a boulder. This boulder was brought back by him from the Qi family's gambling arena. He was not a soul cultivator, so naturally he could not accurately probe the spiritual energy reserves of the original stone.
After absorbing the spirit core of the ninth-order demon tree and the infant devouring civet, the primordial spirit was nourished, and his cultivation also recovered somewhat. In the previous gamble, on the surface, Lin Man'er was investigating, but in fact, it was all about the white worm secretly helping. However, this huge piece of rough stone was chosen by Lin Man'er herself.
The white worm told him that although this rough stone was large, it did not have any spiritual energy reserves. Lin Man'er wasn't sure about this, he just had a feeling that he should take it away.
Song Yao also helped him refine his aura with a spiritual machine, but this big guy was like an iron rooster, and he didn't pull out a hair. Lin Man'er didn't feel anything about it, anyway, he had a lot of spirit stones, and he didn't care about this.
Seeing that he had been in a daze, the white worm wondered, "What did you feel?" ”
"I feel like it's letting me hit it." Lin Man'er looked serious.
When the white worm heard this, he was speechless, although this is just a stone, but there is no such a cheap stone, right?
After some hesitation, Lin Man'er decided to obey its wishes - beat it. At that moment, he used the aura, urged the crushed stone palm, and slapped it against the original stone.
Forehead...... The corners of Lin Man'er's mouth twitched slightly, and she slowly withdrew her right hand. The white worm crawled out of his arm and stared at the rough stone carefully. For a long time, the rough stone didn't seem to move. As soon as it saw Lin Man'er's expression, it understood, and said with a smile: "The gravel palm can't break the stone, so just change the name." “
Lin Man'er suffered a dark loss, and he didn't dare to beat him with a gravel palm again. He took out the swords of the assassins he had picked up in Pengcheng and slashed at the rough stone. However, only a layer of skin has been lost from the rough.
Lin Man'er came up with brute strength, gathered aura, turned into sword qi, and slashed out with a sword. This scene happened to be seen by Song Yao, who came to play with him. I only heard Song Yao ridicule: "Good swordsmanship, Your Excellency's sword is clean and neat, and the sword aura is outstanding, and it really has the style of a sword immortal." Look at the rough again, it's very good, not even a layer of skin has been lost. ”
Lin Man'er knew she was joking, but she was still a little embarrassed. He pointed to the original stone and said to Song Yao: "It's very solid, I don't believe you can try it yourself." ”
Song Yao swaggered over from the verandah, and when she passed by Lin Man'er, her chin was cocked violently. When she arrived next to the original stone, she rolled up her sleeves and offered the Xiao Han Sword, only to hear a "whoosh" sound, and the Xiao Han Sword was shocked away.
Song Yao shook her arms and babbled. Lin Man'er couldn't help but laugh, he picked up the Xiao Han Sword, quickly gathered the aura, and with the blessing of the Xiao Han Sword, he slashed out.
However, this time Xiao Hanjian did not let go, but Lin Man'er hit a pillar in the verandah like a swatted fly. The pillars broke, and the verandah collapsed, burying him.
Fenglan heard the movement and hurried out, shouting, "If you want to go crazy, go somewhere else." ”
Lin Man'er came out of the pile of tiles, a broken bird egg on his shiny bald head, and the egg liquid slipped from his forehead and flowed down the bridge of his nose to his mouth. He stuck out his tongue and licked it, his brow furrowed slightly, as if the taste was not very good.
When Song Yao saw his embarrassment, she also forgot the pain in her arm and laughed. Feng Lan glared at him, walked to the side of the rough stone, and urged the cold ice palm, first freezing the original stone into ice cubes, and then punching it.
The cold ice that wrapped the rough stone shattered, but Feng Lan didn't say anything, slowly walked into the house, and closed the door. Then, she held her right hand, twisted her mouth, and whispered, "It hurts me...... Is that a stone? Harder than dark iron. ”
In the small courtyard, the rough stone is hardly damaged except for the outer skin that was taken off before. Seeing this, the white worm suddenly said excitedly: "Bald, you have picked up a treasure." ”
"What treasure?" Lin Man'er asked.
"I don't know, maybe there's a beauty living in it."
"That's not interesting." Lin Man'er said a little lost.
"What's that? Beauty is boring? So what if it's a peerless divine weapon? The white worm had some difficulty understanding Lin Man'er's thoughts.
As soon as Lin Man'er heard that there was a peerless divine weapon, he was not afraid of pain, and he punched and kicked the original stone, although it was useless.
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In the forest house of Su City, Huzi is practicing the hammer method hard. The hundred-pound double hammer is like a light toy in his hand. Lin Man'er stayed aside, waiting for Huzi to finish practicing. I thought to myself, although this hammer method was useless, Huzi's strength seemed to have increased a lot.
About half an hour later, before the tiger stopped, Lin Man'er was a little distressed and walked over to stop him. As soon as Huzi saw Lin Man'er coming, he threw down the double hammer and rushed over to be a bear hug. Lin Man'er protected her shoulders with aura in advance to prevent the dislocation from happening again. Then, he patted Huzi on the shoulder and said, "I need your help." ”
When Huzi heard that he wanted to help himself, he patted his chest and said excitedly: "I can do it." ”
Lin Man'er took out the huge rough stone from the storage bag and let Huzi smash it open. Huzi nodded, picked up the double hammer and smashed it. Don't say it, this mess is beaten down, and the boulder is a little smaller. The stone skin wrapped outside all fell off, revealing a purple crystal, and it seemed that there was really a divine weapon in the crystal.
Lin Man'er saw it and cried out excitedly. He urged Huzi and smashed. However, the white worm reminded: "Don't waste your efforts, this is amethyst, even if I can't smash it in my heyday." ”
Huzi didn't care at all, he just wanted to help Lin Man'er, and he didn't care if he could do it or not. He picked up the double hammer and smashed it at 360 degrees. It's a pity that the amethyst doesn't even leave a trace. Huzi gasped, spat into his palm, then grabbed the double hammer, glared at his feet, and smashed it from the air. I only heard a "snap", and the double hammer broke.
"I said, don't waste your efforts. In this world, except for the Giant Spirit Clan, which can easily open the Purple Xuanjing Stone, the rest must at least be at the level of a fourth-order demon emperor, and your human race is above the Four Nian Star Monarch. White Worm explained.
Lin Man'er sighed, it seemed that everything was in vain. He said to Huzi: "Let's not do it, I'll buy another zodiac hammer or something like that." Your barbarian brother is very rich now. ”
However, Huzi seems reluctant to stop. He has been practicing for so long, so he wants to help Lin Man'er. Now that you can't even smash a stone, what can you help in the future? He grabbed the amethyst with both hands, and the green tendons on his arms bulged. But even if he could lift it, what could he do? You can't break it, can you?
Suddenly, the tiger roared, and the tiger head double hammer tattoo on his chest that looked like a cross actually emitted a ghostly light. Seeing this, the white worm was surprised: "That's not a tattoo?" ”
Lin Man'er replied: "No! Since childhood. ”
"Are you really just the descendants of fishermen? Are you sure it's not a joke? White Worm asked.
"What happened to the fishermen? We are good at water, and we don't swim slower than those big fish in the sea. Lin Man'er patted his chest, a little unhappy that the white worm looked down on the fishermen.
During the time they were talking nonsense, Huzi's fingers actually grabbed into the amethyst stone. Lin Man'er looked at it, and was just about to praise a few words, when he saw two streams of blood dripping down the amethyst stone to the ground.
It turned out that although Huzi's fingers were caught in the amethyst stone, what went in was only the phalanges, not the flesh on the phalanges.
Lin Man'er was both moved and distressed when she saw him working so hard. He was about to stop it, but he heard the white worm say, "Wait first, maybe there will be a turnaround." ”
Lin Man'er gritted his teeth, and the right leg that he had stepped out of was retracted. He understood that Huzi wanted to help him too much, and if he stopped it, it might be even more painful for Huzi than it was now.
Huzi grabbed the amethyst and slowly picked it up. I saw that his eyes were wide open, and his eyes seemed to pop out. Suddenly, he roared, "Give it to me." Immediately after, he actually hit his head on the amethyst.
The white worm thought he would tear it open, break it, smash it open...... But I never thought he would hit his head open. Lin Man'er couldn't stand it anymore, although he didn't want Huzi to suffer, but pain was better than death. However, Huzi was unwilling to give up and insisted: "Brother Barbarian, I can do it." ”
"You can use a hammer, you put it down for Lao Tzu." Lin Man'er grabbed Huzi's arm and shouted.
Huzi glanced at Lin Man'er and continued to hammer. Lin Man'er was in a hurry, and also hit her head with her head. The white worm looked at the two brothers, and was really "admired", it was really not a family that did not enter the door!
Under Lin Man'er and Huzi's continuous head hammers, a crack appeared in the purple crystallite. Only to hear the sound of a sword, the remnant sword in the purple crystal stone broke out of the stone.
Seeing this, the white worm hurriedly shouted, "Catch it quickly." ”
Lin Man'er jumped up and grabbed the blade of the sword. However, the blade of the sword slashed out of his palm, and blood flowed profusely. The white worm was quite speechless and said, "Big brother, can't you grab the hilt of the sword?" ”
Lin Man'er didn't control the remnant sword, and the remnant sword was approaching the sky, as if it was about to rush out of the ancestral star. At this moment, the sky was windy and thundering, and Song Shi appeared with the Great Han Sword.
A sword wind rises, a sword thunders, full of momentum, but unfortunately the power is a little worse.
The remnant sword suddenly trembled violently, followed by a mournful howl. Song Shi heard this mournful howl, blood sprayed in the air, his head sank, and he fainted.
However, Lin Man'er below seemed to have purple pupils due to the impact of the remnant sword's mourning howl, and he also let out a howl. The remnant sword was disturbed, and let out a stronger wail.
The white worm and the tiger couldn't stand this oppression and fell asleep one after another. Lin Man'er was no better, only to see his purple pupils gradually fade, but instead of returning to normal, he began to turn to all black, as if he could not tolerate a trace of light.
At that moment, in the Heavenly Divine Domain, all the emperors who were in retreat and cultivation woke up at the same time.
In the Xuantian Realm, the Xuantian Emperor let out a sigh.
"You're going to come back after all."
Asking the Heavenly Realm, the Heavenly Emperor frowned slightly.
"You're not going to bother me, are you? I've got you covered! ”
In the Aoki realm, Emperor Donghua looked solemn.
"You're still alive."
In the Demon Realm, in Meiluo Qianxun, the six-eared monkey of the Demon Court Holy Lord said angrily: "Despicable Protoss, the covenant of demon punishment will no longer exist from today. ”
On the Xuannu Star, the Xuannu looked at the ancestral star and sighed: "It's too early." ”
Having said that, the remnant sword seemed to feel a terrifying force, turned back from the air, and landed beside Lin Man'er. Lin Man'er closed her eyes and fell down.
About two hours later, Song Shi woke up. Thinking back to the previous scene, his eyes were full of horror. He flew to Lin Man'er's side and saw the remnant sword. I was puzzled, didn't this remnant sword fly away?
Song Shi stretched out his hand and wanted to pick up the remnant sword, but was shaken back by a force. And, as if he had heard a voice, "Get out." ”
Song Shi was a little annoyed, and he was about to attack when he lifted the Great Han Sword. However, the Great Han Sword was actually a little resistant, and seemed to be afraid of the remnant sword. Song Shi thought to himself, this Great Han Sword was spiritual, and it should be reminding himself. (Dahan Sword OS: You think too much, I didn't remind you, I'm just scared.) )
Song Shi put away the Great Han Sword, looked at Lin Man'er and Huzi who had fainted, and didn't know what to do for a while. Fortunately, this place is relatively remote, otherwise it would definitely attract the attention of Linxian Pavilion. However, his rejoicing was superfluous, because Linxian Pavilion or the entire city of Sioux fell into a deep sleep.
Late at night, Lin Man'er also woke up. He saw Song Shi guarding beside him, and there were still a lot of blood marks on his robe. He was just about to ask a question, when he swept to Huzi lying on the ground. He thought that Huzi was dead, and immediately began to cry.
Song Shi got up, rubbed his waist, and comforted: "Don't cry, he just fell asleep." ”
Lin Man'er leaned over, heard Huzi's snoring, wiped away his tears and laughed again.
Song Shi pointed to the remnant sword standing on the ground and asked, "What happened after I fell unconscious?" ”
Lin Man'er shook his head, he couldn't remember what happened. Song Shi said "um" and said, "Then you go and try it to see if you can pick up that remnant sword." ”
Lin Man'er walked to the remnant sword and picked it up casually. He saw that the broken sword was broken, and it was as light as a dead branch, and muttered: "If you waste the boss's strength, it turned out to be a broken sword." ”
Song Shi looked surprised and asked, "Can you give it to me?" ”
Lin Man'er nodded and threw the remnant sword directly. Song Shi thought of the embarrassment of being shocked back before, and didn't dare to reach out and dare to take it. The remnant sword fell to the ground, and he coughed to ease the embarrassment. Then, I bent down and touched it first, and when I found that it was okay, I picked it up with peace of mind.
The remnant sword is indeed very light, and it can be said that it is the lightest sword that Song Shi has come into contact with. He carefully examined the blade of the sword and found that the sword had no sword lines, and the whole body was white, and the blade was also mutilated. He grabbed his sleeve and wiped the blade of the sword, and found that there was a word engraved about half an inch from the hilt of the sword - mourning.
"Death Sword? Why did you choose such an unlucky name? Song Shi muttered to himself.
Lin Man'er leaned over and asked, "What mourning sword?" ”
Song Shi handed him the mourning sword and pointed to the mourning character on the sword. After Lin Man'er saw it, he complained and said: "The sword is broken, and the name is also broken." ”
Mourning Jian was about to leave when he heard that Lin Man'er buried himself like this and broke free from Song Shi's hands. Lin Man'er took a look, hehe, this broken sword can still understand human words. He jumped to his feet, grabbed the hilt of his sword, struck the blade of the sword when he landed, and asked, "Can you understand me?" ”
I only heard the mourning sword say: "I am the spirit of the sword, and I will never serve fools." ”
"Oh, you're quite temperamental with this broken sword." Lin Man'er continued to bury the road.
"I'm not a broken sword, I'm a samurai."
Lin Man'er nodded and replied, "It's quite a bastard, a bastard." ”
The Samurai seemed to be a little disappointed in his master, but he said, "I will continue to sleep until you awaken." ”
"Sleep? Why do you have to sleep at every turn, if you have a broken sword? Realizing that the Samurai had not returned to him, he threw the sword on the ground and stepped on it a few times.
Song Shi only saw Lin Man'er talking to himself, and asked, "Can you communicate with it?" ”
Lin Man'er made up another kick and said, "This broken sword said what kind of sword spirit it is, and then fell asleep." ”
When Song Shi heard the sword spirit, he was pleasantly surprised: "Child, you really picked up the treasure." Seeing that Lin Man'er didn't understand, he explained, "As far as I know, generally only heaven-level swords have sword spirits. ”
As soon as Lin Man'er heard the Heavenly Steps, he quickly picked up the mourning sword, clamped it with his arm, and wiped the footprints on the sword's body. asked, "Does Song Yao's Little Han Sword have a sword spirit?" ”
Song Shi nodded slightly and said, "The twenty-four swords of the zodiac all possess sword spirits. However, it is difficult for the sword wielder to gain the trust of the sword spirit. Without the help of the sword spirit, the powerful sword is just a sharp weapon. ”
After Lin Man'er heard this, she was full of regret, and said with a bitter face: "I just said a few words about it, and it went to sleep." ”
Song Shi was also helpless about this, and walked over and patted him on the shoulder, which could be regarded as a comfort.