"Yi Cheng, shouldn't you be a son of luck, how can any good thing fall on your head, I have been in the Void Land for so long, why didn't the spirit weapon fall on my head!"

Wen Yuan, who is free and easy, also has some good luck with Yi Cheng at this time, and he can't believe that there are still such good things in the world looking for Yi Cheng.

If you want to promote Wei Lanxing, there is a popular and invincible sweetheart princess in the Principality of Shanlai who took the initiative to hold a concert and help promote it for free!

If you want to build Weilanxing, you have the son of Yuanwanghou, the lord of Kailanxing, who strongly supports and contributes to help build Weilanxing!

If anyone still says that Yi Cheng is not the son of luck, Wen Yuan will definitely be the first to rush up and give him a slap in the face, so that he will sober up and recognize the reality!

Yi Cheng looked at Wen Yuan with the eyes of a fool, and said: "If I were the son of luck, do you think I would have encountered so much trouble, I finally held a concert, not only did I not promote Wei Lanxing well, but I was framed, if there was no Yuanwang Legion, Lin Qin took responsibility, do you think that group of people who came to trouble Wei Lanxing would leave easily?"

There is also a spiritual weapon, which is also Yi Cheng's desperate work, sneaking into the void creatures and stealing them, the dangers and hardships are not only as simple as the result!

Yi Cheng's hands were sealed, and the spirit weapon spirit that erased the consciousness of the blood refining method, the amethyst man summoned from the spirit weapon.

Although the amethyst man was erased from consciousness, his hatred for Yi Cheng was still there, and as soon as he came out of the spirit weapon, he pounced on Yi Cheng with his teeth and claws.

was repelled by Yi Cheng with his source power, and in the Heaven and Earth of Zhihai, the phantom wolf energy phantom flew out from the Heaven and Earth of Zhihai, and his limbs held down the struggling Amethyst Man, and bit his neck with a sharp mouth, preventing the Amethyst Man from moving.

Wen Yuan looked at Yi Cheng suppressing the machine spirit, looked at the chaos in the machine spirit's eyes, and asked: "The machine spirit has been erased from consciousness, but the hatred for you is still there, how much enmity you have with him, if you don't erase his consciousness, I'm afraid you won't even be able to use the spirit weapon!"

"That's right, it was only after erasing his consciousness and binding him in the spirit weapon that I could barely use the spirit weapon!" Yi Cheng replied helplessly.

Wen Yuan approached the machine spirit, pressed his hand on the top of the amethyst man's head, and injected the yuan power into the amethyst man's body, exploring for a moment.

When he opened his eyes and looked at Yi Cheng, he asked suspiciously: "Why do I feel a trace of your breath in the body of the machine spirit, the machine spirit has obviously been transformed by some means, but in fact, it already has the conditions that are in line with your mind!"

"My breath?" Yi Cheng remembered that when he used the method of blood refining to refine the spiritual weapon, he did have the feeling of imposing his bloodline on the Amethyst people.

Could it be the particularity of the method of blood refining, while refining the spirit weapon, the spirit of the spirit weapon is also transformed?

Wen Yuan touched the hilt of the sword on his waist, pondered for a moment and said: "I don't know how you did it, the spirit weapon has obviously been refined, I am not a refiner, I don't know about this, but I feel that now the spirit spirit is still resisting you, it should be that the spirit weapon has not been completely refined, I suggest that you can try to use your refining methods to continue refining the spirit weapon, and know that the spirit will be domesticated completely!"

Faced with Yi Cheng's difficulties, Wen Yuan had no better solution, so he could only put forward his own suggestions to Yi Cheng based on his experience in using swords.

The sword used by Wen Yuan was just an ordinary weapon, when Wen Yuan first got it, the sword did not have a sword spirit, it was Wen Yuan's constant warmth, coupled with the feeding of various precious materials, Wen Yuan's sword was finally born with a sword spirit.

Therefore, in Wen Yuan's opinion, the spirit in Yi Cheng's spirit weapon still resists Yi Cheng, because Yi Cheng has not completely refined the spirit weapon.

There are weapons first, and then there are living beings, whether it is a spiritual weapon or an ordinary weapon, in Wen Yuan's opinion, it is this law.

If Yi Cheng can refine the weapon, then the spirit will inevitably become obedient as well!

Yi Cheng looked at the machine spirit that was suppressed by the phantom wolf energy phantom, and then looked down at the spirit sword in his hand, and his tone was low as if he was talking to the amethyst people, as if he was talking to the spirit sword.

"From now on, you will be called Zixu!"

The spirit sword jumped lightly in Yi Cheng's hand, recognizing the name, and the amethyst man, who was suppressed by the phantom wolf energy phantom, raised his head and looked at Yi Cheng with ignorant eyes.

Consciousness was wiped out, and now the minds of the Amethyst people, like newborn babies, resist Yi Cheng only because of hatred that comes from nowhere.

The consciousness of the amethyst people was wiped out by the method of blood refining, and they no longer remembered who Yi Cheng was, and they did something to Yi Cheng, just because the amethyst people felt so hateful when they saw Yi Cheng!

Neither before nor after the consciousness was erased, the Amethyst Man had never had a name, and in the Void Land, those Void creatures used to call him the master.

The Void Beast, which incarnated as a small rule of the universe, only regarded the Amethyst Man as a container for his future incarnation, and never thought of giving the Amethyst Man a life.

Therefore, this is the first time since the birth of the amethyst people that they have a name, and a strange feeling permeates the consciousness of the ignorant amethyst people.

Amethyst people felt that after Yi Cheng named himself, he suddenly felt that Yi Cheng looked a little less hateful!

"Purple Void!" The Amethyst man muttered to himself.

Naming the spiritual weapon means that Yi Cheng has recognized the spiritual weapon as his own weapon, and like every sword that accompanies the ancient school of sword cultivation, the Purple Void General has always accompanied him.

So Yi Cheng couldn't bear to let the Phantom Wolf Energy Phantom suppress the Amethyst Man anymore, and waved his hand to take the Phantom Wolf Phantom back into the Zhihai Heaven and Earth, and before the Amethyst Man made a gesture of pounce, Yi Cheng sealed and withdrew the Amethyst Man into the spiritual weapon.

Holding the spirit sword, Yi Cheng was not ready to make the spirit sword smaller and hung it on his waist, but he couldn't hold it in his hand all the time, looking at the scabbard on Wen Yuan's waist.

Yi Cheng asked curiously: "If the spirit weapon has always maintained the form of a sword, then I also need a scabbard that carries the spirit weapon, Wen Yuan, does the sword cultivator pay any attention to the scabbard?"

Taking off his sword scabbard from his waist, Wen Yuan handed it to Yi Cheng with both hands, "The scabbard is the home of the sword, it is the shelter of the sword, of course you can't just do it casually, my scabbard was given to me by the master, carved from warm wood, my mind can be pinned on the scabbard, combined with the characteristics of warm wood, nourishing the sword, making the sword stronger and stronger!" ”

It is rumored that there is a group of sword keepers living in the universe, who collect precious materials in the world, make sword scabbards, and nourish their own swords.

That group of sword cultivators also belongs to sword cultivation, Yi Cheng has seen the new school of sword cultivation Sword River, in fact, it is for sword cultivators, the giant sword interstellar battleship he piloted is the hanging galaxy sword technique used by Sword River, containing thousands of sword lights, and the scabbard of raising swords.

Wen Yuan handed the scabbard to Yi Cheng, and he had the intention of giving the scabbard to Yi Cheng, but Wen Yuan's scabbard was given to him by his master.

How dare Yi Cheng accept it!

What's more, compared to Yi Cheng, Wen Yuan, an ancient sword cultivator, needs a scabbard to raise a sword even more.

Shaking his head to refuse Wen Yuan's kindness, Yi Cheng held the spirit sword and said to Wen Yuan: "This is given to you by your master, I can't ask for it, you just need to tell me, what kind of things can make the scabbard, I will find a way to get these production materials!"

"What are you polite to me, I will give you the scabbard, naturally there is a reason for you, this scabbard is not much for me, and my sword has long been integrated with me!"

Wen Yuan said, Yi Cheng saw Wen Yuan's sword and stabbed directly at Wen Yuan's sea of knowledge, just when Yi Cheng thought that Wen Yuan was going to harm himself.

Wen Yuan's sword, when it touched Wen Yuan's body, suddenly melted into it, just like Yi Cheng himself summoned the energy phantom from the sea of knowledge to fight.

Wen Yuan's sword seems to be also the energy phantom in Wen Yuan's sea knowledge world, which can exist in Wen Yuan's sea knowledge world.

Taking the sword back into the world of knowing the sea, Wen Yuan looked at the panicked Yi Cheng, and said with a smile: "Now you believe it, the unity of man and sword, this is the unity of man and sword, and also, if you feel embarrassed to take the scabbard I gave you, then change it to something else and compensate me, good friend, I just want you to owe me, I owe you, the more you can't tell the difference, the better!"

Wen Yuan said so, if Yi Cheng didn't take the scabbard, he wouldn't regard Wen Yuan as a friend.

took the scabbard and put the purple void into the scabbard, Yi Cheng attached his divine soul to the scabbard, warmed the purple void sword, and the spirit was integrated into the scabbard.

Yi Cheng felt that his divine soul was wrapped in warm power, and then penetrated into the Purple Void Sword and landed on the Amethyst soul, calming his emotions and familiarizing himself with his character!

What an amazing feeling!

Yi Cheng left part of his mind on the scabbard, put the scabbard on his waist, and thanked Wen Yuan: "Thank you Brother Wen for the treasure!"

Holding Yi Cheng's arm, Wen Yuan said: "You're welcome, I just hope that you won't bury your kendo talent in the future!"

Since Wen Yuan got acquainted with Yi Cheng, he has always felt that Yi Cheng has a supreme talent for kendo and has a strong ability to comprehend kendo.

As a person who loves swords and is obsessed with kendo, Wen Yuan is not afraid that someone will surpass him in kendo, but hopes that there will be more people in the same way around him!

How lonely life is, if you don't have two or three confidants, four or five colleagues, it always makes people feel that they have come to this world in vain.

Helped by Wen Yuan to straighten up, Yi Cheng looked at Wen Yuan seriously, looking at this friend who had never met a few times and had not been with him for a long time, but had made a sincere friend to himself.

"Recently, the construction of Weilan Star has cost too much, and I just made an interstellar battleship for Youyou, and that core demon beast has already spent all my savings, and now I don't have anything precious for you, how about you give me grace for a while?"

Yi Cheng really doesn't like to be favored by others for nothing, Wen Yuan said that if Yi Cheng feels guilty, he can exchange things, but Yi Cheng now has something precious that can compare to the scabbard!

Of course, Wen Yuan also knew Yi Cheng's current predicament, his purpose was not to exchange what Yi Cheng was doing, but to really want to give the scabbard to Yi Cheng.

"Hahaha, Yi Cheng, you are too polite, have you forgotten that I am a pure sword cultivator, in this world, I can have a sharp sword, I don't need anything!"

Picking up a fallen leaf from the side, Wen Yuan smiled and said, "The fallen leaf is Wei Lanxing's thing, how about I use the scabbard to exchange your fallen leaf?"