Chapter Fifty-Seven: Although the Sword is Rotten, the Soul Is Unyielding

Ling Xi looked at the broken sword in his hand carefully, the broken sword was already rusty and could not be rusted anymore, if he didn't pay attention, he thought it was half a piece of rotten wood, which showed how rotten the broken sword was.

This broken sword is undoubtedly a heaven and an underground compared to the high-level seals, mantras, and weapons just now, but Ling Xi was not disappointed at all, his intuition told him that this broken sword was definitely not that simple, otherwise Mo Yuan would not have guided him to find this broken sword.

Ling Xi gently stroked the broken sword, and suddenly he felt that the severed sword seemed to be expressing some emotion to him.

Ling Xi exclaimed:

"Is it a machine spirit?"

The so-called machine spirit is the independent thought generated when the weapon reaches the level of the spirit soldier, with the spirit of the weapon, the weapon can transcend the mortal weapon and become the spirit soldier, so the level of the weapon itself can also be seen from the spirit of the weapon, generally speaking, the more advanced the spirit of the weapon, the more advanced the weapon itself.

Ling Xi was very familiar with the machine spirit, although Mo Yuan had not yet reached the level of a spirit soldier, he already had his own machine spirit.

Ling Xi couldn't figure out why Mo Yuan, who was not a spirit soldier, had a machine spirit, but to a certain extent, Mo Yuan's machine spirit was his incarnation, so he and Mo Yuan would have the feeling that they had a sword connection.

Mo Yuan's machine spirit rarely paid attention to Ling Xi, but even so, Ling Xi was not less cheeky to communicate with Mo Yuan.

"I feel your indomitability, are you unwilling to stop here?"

Ling Xi closed his eyes and carefully felt the feelings conveyed to him by the broken sword, and found that what the broken sword conveyed to him was a sense of pride and unyieldingness.

"Lingxi, you're finally here. ”

At this time, a voice sounded as far as it was near, and Ling Xi released his spiritual power but did not find anyone around.

Although there was no one in sight, Ling Xi still saluted forward and said:

"Senior, I am indeed Ling Xi, but my Ling is the Ling of Lingyun Zhuangzhi, and it doesn't seem to be the spirit that my predecessor said. ”

"Haha, Lingyun Ambition, that should be my prophecy has gone wrong. ”

"Prophecy?

Ling Xi was a little frightened, thinking that who was talking to him could predict his arrival.

"Dead people, not enough to talk about, it is my residual consciousness that is talking to you now. ”

That voice was a little indifferent, obviously seeing through life and death.

"Are you waiting for me?"

From the old man outside to this voice, what they said made Ling Xi now believe that he was that Ling Xi.

"I am indeed waiting for you, in order to entrust you with something. ”

"Although the seniors say, the younger generations must do their best to help. ”

Ling Xi nodded, guessing in his heart that it shouldn't be a trivial matter, otherwise he wouldn't have been waiting for his arrival.

"Then I'm welcome, I'm waiting for you to come just to entrust you with the immortal que in your hand. ”

"Is it called Xianque?"

Ling Xi looked at the broken sword in his hand, although the name of the broken sword was good, but the sword body had rusted like this, and it was not easy to restore the cost.

"Don't underestimate Xianque, although its sword body is rusty, its soul has never yielded. ”

Ling Xi naturally wouldn't underestimate Xianque, but the sword body was gone, and it was useless to have a sword soul alone.

"You don't have to worry about the sword body, your black sword is the perfect sword body. ”

The voice seemed to know what Ling Xi was thinking, so it told Ling Xi how to solve it.

"One sword can hold two sword souls?"

Machine spirits have independent thoughts, and they will definitely not allow other machine spirits to share a weapon with themselves, so it stands to reason that it is impossible for a weapon to exist with two machine spirits at the same time, and Ling Xi has never heard of any weapon with two machine spirits.

"It stands to reason that no, but your sword is very special in that it can hold multiple machine spirits, and the more machine spirits you have, the more powerful your sword will be. ”

"Really?"

Ling Xi looked at Mo Yuan in surprise, he didn't expect that Mo Yuan also had this kind of magical function, not only could it accommodate multiple machine spirits, but the more machine spirits, the more powerful it was, and this kind of function could only be described as against the sky.

Buzzing!

As if knowing what Ling Xi was thinking, Mo Yuan let out a dissatisfied buzz.

"Although your sword is very magical, you have to remember that it is best to absorb the soul of the divine soldier, otherwise the soul is too weak and miscellaneous, and it will affect your sword. ”

"Divine soldiers?"

Ling Xi laughed dumbly, the divine soldier is the same as the world-destroying technique and the world-destroying spell, not to mention that the divine soldier is extremely difficult to see, even if he is lucky enough to meet the divine soldier, how can the divine soldier's weapon spirit take a fancy to him.

"You don't have to be like this, although the divine soldier is hard to find, but as long as the opportunity comes, the divine soldier is not unattainable, just like you are destined to come here, some things are destined by God. ”

"The juniors have been taught, so may I ask the seniors, how should I awaken the machine spirit of the immortal que?"

"You can wake up with a drop of your blood. ”

"Please don't bury it, it's my only long-cherished wish. ”

"The younger generation will not insult the immortals. ”

Ling Xi nodded, relying on that voice alone for Xianque to be able to keep a remnant for so long, now handing over Xianque to him, he would never be able to insult Xianque.

"I'm relieved to have your words, now that I've made a long-cherished wish, I should also go,"

The voice seemed to be the last thing on his mind, and slowly disappeared.

"Greetings to seniors. ”

Ling Xi bowed, feeling a little stunned in his heart, what kind of feelings that senior had for Xianque, and how could he do it for Xianque.

Ling Xi shook his head, no longer thinking about that, he bit his finger and dripped a drop of blood on the broken sword.

Click!

The moment the blood dripped onto the broken sword, cracks appeared on the surface of the broken sword, and dazzling golden light burst out from the cracks, turning the entire space into a piece of gold for a while.

The golden light dissipated, and a golden sword appeared in front of Ling Xi's eyes.

This is Xianque?

Ling Xi's hand touched the top of the immortal que, stroking the lines of the immortal que.

Xianque also glowed with a faint golden light, revealing a fairy aura.

Good sword!

Ling Xi couldn't help but sigh, the level of the immortal que with the unrusted sword body would definitely not be lower than that of the divine soldier, and it was no wonder that the immortal spirit would be unwilling to be buried here.

After that, Xianque flew into the ink abyss, and after the golden light of the ink abyss bubbled for a while, it changed into its original appearance again.

Ling Xi took Mo Yuan in his hand, and as soon as his mind moved, Mo Yuan turned into an immortal.

Ling Xi nodded with satisfaction, and after putting Mo Yuan away, he was ready to go out.

Ling Xi, who walked out of the dead tree, looked at the old man and was about to speak, but the old man shook his head and said:

"I know what you want to ask, but I can't tell you right now, come back when you reach the Three Seals of Enlightenment, and I'll tell you everything then. ”

After the old man finished speaking, he turned into countless points of light and merged into the dead tree.

Ling Xi shook his head helplessly, even that peerless genius with a talent value of up to two hundred and ninety-seven had taken nineteen years to step into the supreme realm of the reincarnation seal, and he had to wait until the Year of the Monkey to step into the Three Seals of Immortality.

Ling Xi had no choice but to look at Zeng Fan, hoping to know something from him.

Zeng Fan shook his head helplessly and said:

"Don't think you know anything from me, I don't dare tell you anything. ”

"Students know. ”

Ling Xi nodded, the old man said so, Zeng Fan definitely didn't dare to say anything more to Ling Xi.

"That's done, let's go. ”

Ling Xi glanced at the dead tree again before leaving, he could only put down the mystery here for the time being, and only after he stepped into the Three Seals of Detachment could he know the reason inside.