Chapter 5: The Correct Way to Open the Sword Servant
As the voice sounded, two people appeared on the edge of the mound.
The man is Zhou Haiwu, the forger of the Yanyang Sword.
The woman is a girl with a fairy temperament, wearing a cicada-winged red suit, long hair like a waterfall, skin as warm as jade, two small dimples when she laughs, and a pair of beautiful eyes that are cunning and smart.
Seeing Ye Hongling appear in the mound, Xu Chu and Lin Yunfei stopped in unison.
Xu Chu asked in a deep voice, "Senior Sister Ye, why did you come to the mound?" ”
Ye Hongling smiled lightly: "Senior Brother Zhou said that he helped me create a sword that is very suitable for me, and it just so happens that I haven't entered the foundation building realm and haven't taken advantage of the weapon yet, so I'll follow and take a look." ”
"You can't be talking about the sword made of glowing flint, right?" Lin Yunfei asked expressionlessly.
Zhou Haiwu nodded.
Lin Yunfei continued: "That sword has become a waste sword, and there is no spirituality at all!" ”
"How is that possible?"
Zhou Haiwu couldn't believe it, he saw him jump down and fly to the Yanyang Sword, and sure enough, he saw that the Yanyang Sword had no spirituality at all, and it had become a waste sword!
"Hmph, Lin Yunfei, you know so clearly, this sword for Senior Sister Ye must have been damaged by you, right?" Xu Chu snorted gloatingly.
Lin Yunfei said angrily: "Let your mother's bullshit, this is a sword for Senior Sister Ye, how can I damage it?" I think you destroyed it, but there are only three treasures around here, and your broken hammer is the last one to be placed, who knows what you did at that time? ”
"Even if I use my hands and feet, can I still turn the treasure I have worked so hard to build into a waste soldier?"
"There are no stupid people in this world who use bitter meat tricks!"
“……”
"You don't have to fight, I know what the problem is!"
Hearing Zhou Haiwu's voice, Lin Yunfei and Xu Chu said in unison: "Where is it?" ”
I saw Zhou Haiwu touching his chin seriously, and said matter-of-factly: "This land has evil nature. ”
“……”
“……”
Lin Yunfei and Xu Chu were suddenly full of black lines, what the hell is this Nima?
Ye Hongling couldn't help but smile and said, "Senior Brother Zhou, I can't see that you still have humor. ”
Lu Tianji, who was not far away, also shook his head and laughed, he thought that Zhou Haiwu had discovered his existence, it seemed that he was thinking too much.
Zhou Haiwu still said seriously: "I'm not joking, it's the first time you've experienced this kind of thing, but it's the second time I've done it." A month ago, I came to see the blood-drinking sword I created, but I found that its bizarre spirituality was completely lost, and it became a waste soldier, at that time I thought I didn't pick the right place, but now your weapons are like this, and the Yanyang Sword I built is also like this, if you exclude the human factor, it can only be due to the terrain. ”
Hearing this, Xu Chu and Lin Yunfei fell silent, and things were obviously not as simple as they imagined.
Ye Hongling is not a refiner, she is not interested in these deep-seated reasons, hearing that the Yanyang Sword for herself has become a waste sword, she walked up to the Yanyang Sword, stroked it gently, and then gently pulled it up, waved it in the air a few times, and the sword body was broken into several pieces!
This is truly a veritable waste sword!
Shaking his head in disappointment, Ye Hongling turned to look for other weapons.
After all, it's all here, you can't run in vain, maybe there are other good weapons hidden in the huge mound?
With this mentality, Ye Hongling pulled up countless weapons in the mound, but each one was broken after a few dances, and it was simply overwhelmed.
At this time, she saw a sword full of cracks, and when she held the hilt of the sword and was about to pull it up, an elegant voice suddenly came from behind: "Ling'er......"
Ye Hongling turned his head to look and found that it was his mother, Fairy Hairou, so he happily greeted him.
And what she didn't know was that the sword she was holding just now was Lu Tianji, and the moment she held the hilt of the sword, a prompt text suddenly appeared in front of Lu Tianji's eyes.
[Ye Hongling, who has detected the Dao-level Fire Spirit Root attribute, can contract with him with blood and be accepted as a sword servant]
[The power of the sword servant when holding the sword will be increased to a certain extent, and after the tacit understanding between the sword servant and the sword reaches 100, another form of the sword can be stimulated, and the final excitation form is determined by the physique and cultivation of each sword servant]
It turns out that this is how the sword servant function is used!
After reaching the tacit understanding value of 100, there is actually a second advanced form, which is a killer feature!
And looking at the meaning of the system, it seems that his sword can receive countless sword servants, so wouldn't he be able to have countless advanced forms?
This Nima ...... It's so perverted that it's deformed!
He can actually transform into the shape of a beautiful sword servant, and maybe there is a super state of human sword integration.
Of course, happy to happy, Lu Tianji was not carried away by joy, he knew that his current strength was still too weak, he was not the opponent of these people in the Ten Thousand Weapons Sect at all, and he couldn't control the sword servant, so the matter of the sword servant could only be talked about later, what he needed now was low-key development.
However, although he couldn't accept the sword servant for the time being, Lu Tianji still checked Ye Hongling's information.
[Ye Hongling, 16 years old, the daughter of the sect master of the Wanqi Sect and his Taoist companion Hairou Fairy, Dao-level fire spirit root attribute, a foundation building realm]
After reading Ye Hongling's information, Lu Tianji was finally relieved, it turned out that Ye Hongling had such a strong background, no wonder even the core disciples had to give her face.
I saw Ye Hongling holding the arm of the Hairou Fairy, and said coquettishly: "Mother, why are you here?" ”
"I heard that you came to choose weapons, so I wanted to see if you had chosen them?" The sea soft fairy has a touching voice, elegant temperament, a plump and tall figure, and is full of charm.
Ye Hongling pouted: "No, the Yanyang Sword that Senior Brother Zhou built for me has bizarrely turned into a waste sword, and I have been looking for it in the mound for a long time, and I can't even find a working one." ”
"Looks like I've come to the right place......"
Fairy Hairou smiled elegantly: "In the early years, I once got a seven-grade treasure Yuehua sword, at that time the sword was a little damaged, and I couldn't use it, so I buried the sword in the mound to recuperate, and now the sword should be almost recovered, I'll take it out and give it to you!" ”
"Thank you, mother!"
Ye Hongling cheered happily.
Zhou Haiwu, Lin Yunfei, and Xu Chu on the side glanced at each other.
They finally understood the reason, and it seemed that the spirituality of the treasure weapon they created had been absorbed by the seven-grade treasure Yuehua Sword.
However, when the Sea Rou Fairy took out the Yuehua Sword that had been sealed for many years from the ground, she was surprised to find that the Yuehua Sword was actually completely spiritual, and it had also become a waste sword!
At this moment, Zhou Haiwu, Lin Yunfei, and Xu Chu frowned again, and they frowned even deeper.
Ye Hongling couldn't figure it out, and her little face was puffing up with anger: "Mother, are you even teasing me?" ”
Fairy Hairou smiled embarrassedly but elegantly: "I didn't expect things to turn out like this, don't be angry, when your father is out of the customs, I will let him give you a beating in person." ”
Hearing the promise of the Sea Tender Fairy, Ye Hongling was angry, and then followed the Sea Tender Fairy out of the mound.
Zhou Haiwu, Lin Yunfei, and Xu Chu couldn't figure out the reason, and in the end they could only give up and return in defeat.