Chapter Twenty-Six: A Great Gift

"How so!"

"What's wrong?" Dao Yuan was a little strange and asked, "You are rarely so excited, what happened?"

"Just now, I was afraid that the person would see the clues, so I sealed my own breath and entered a semi-deep state, leaving only a trace of divine thoughts to sense the outside world, who knew that just now, I noticed that as soon as the person left, I suddenly felt a trace of incomparably pure natal true yuan filling the sword......"

The Sword Spirit's tone became more and more excited, and his voice trembled a little: "The most unbelievable thing is that although there are not many of them, this True Yuan is extremely pure, and it is not much different from what I have cultivated! In other words, I can completely absorb and accommodate it and improve myself, without refining and purifying it at all...... Dao Yuan, what happened just now?"

"Mr. Shicaimo said that he wanted to watch the sword......" Dao Yuan said what had just happened as it was.

"Sure enough, it's him!" The sword spirit suddenly realized: "What kind of divine is this person, he actually has this kind of ability! In an understatement, he can display such a pure and powerful true element, such a means can at least be possessed by a supreme master!"

"You're saying that Mo Wuji is a god-level powerhouse in the Heaven Conquering Realm? So, doesn't he already know about your existence?" Dao Yuan was a little worried.

The sword spirit shook his head slowly: "It shouldn't be, although my strength has not recovered now, I still have the ability to hide my breath, plus there is a formation blessing in the sword of life and death, unless the other party is the peak powerhouse of the extreme realm, otherwise I will definitely not be able to discover my existence! ”

Dao Yuan said puzzledly: "I still can't figure it out, if he is really so powerful, then why do he pretend to be a down-and-out scholar and be kicked out repeatedly, this ...... Where is the dignity of the strong?"

"You don't know that. The sword spirit smiled: "In this world, there are low-key martial artists with extremely high strength, these people are not visible on weekdays, but their cultivation is really earth-shattering and unpredictable. And a large part of them, or tired of the rivers and lakes, living alone, or playing the red dust, debauchery, or walking in the world, cultivating the body and mind, trying to make a breakthrough again, in short, each has its own temperament and hobbies, each has its own different circumstances, so everyone's behavior is different. Perhaps, this Mo Wuji is one of them. ”

"However, we have only met twice, even if I have relieved him twice, is it worth him to be so generous and send Zhenyuan to you to improve?"

The natal true essence of a martial artist is accumulated from hard cultivation bit by bit, and it is the foundation of improving the cultivation realm and killing the enemy to win, everyone regards it as a treasure, and it is cherished, if it is not someone who is really close to him, how can he give it away casually! Mo Wuji's move is really a bit confusing. When it comes to returns, this seems to be a bit too much.

The meaning of Dao Yuan, the sword spirit naturally understood, and muttered: "There is no absolute in everything, since there are stingy and stingy people in this world, there must be generous and heroic people." The so-called grace of a drop of water should be reciprocated by a spring, and there are definitely many people who follow this code of conduct! And if you help him twice, you are simply squandering your wealth without any intention of repaying it, I think he may have admired you very much, so he ...... so much."

"However, since he didn't know about my existence, the original intention of sending these True Elements was not to help me, if I guessed correctly, he probably wanted the Sword of Life and Death to derive his spiritual consciousness as quickly as possible......

"How is this possible!" Dao Yuan interrupted the words of the sword spirit in disbelief: "The appearance of the weapon spirit is based on the premise that the weapon itself has a high quality, and after reaching a certain degree of compatibility with its owner, it will be warmed with hard work. I've never heard of using the method of infusing true elements to spawn machine spirits, and what you said is outrageous!"

"It's not that I'm outrageous, it's that you don't have much knowledge. The sword spirit snorted a little angrily: "Don't forget, back then, I was the master with the natal true element, using the power of the Heavenly Dao to spawn it, if not, I'm afraid that if I want to appear naturally, at least thousands or even tens of thousands of years will have to be delayed! ”

Thinking back to the past, the sword spirit's voice slowly became a little sad.

Dao Yuan felt his mood, sighed slightly in his heart, and changed the topic: "You have absorbed this trace of true yuan, how much can you improve?"

"If it is converted to the human realm, it can probably be regarded as the first realm. ”

"So much!?"

It's no wonder that Dao Yuan was surprised, it's really that this true yuan is too powerful, you know, according to the previous cultivation of the sword spirit, but it has just recovered to the realm of refining the void, and now with this trace of true yuan, it has actually improved by nearly a big realm, which is indeed shocking.

"Hehe, what do you think!" Sword Spirit laughed proudly: "The Natal True Yuan of the Supreme Realm masters contains traces of the Great Dao, fusing the Supreme Truth of Heaven and Earth, and is the crystallization of their painstaking cultivation, even if there is only a trace of it, it is enough to destroy the mountains and seas and destroy the heavens and the earth, otherwise, why would they be so high and respected." ”

"No wonder, no wonder ......" In addition to this sentence, Dao Yuan really didn't know what else to say.

Jian Ling said: "Actually, no matter what the real purpose of this person is, his gift this time is really timely." Although the first city is known as the holy land of warriors, it must be full of strife and killing, this place is not as stable and peaceful as Cloud City, my strength has been restored, which also means that you have more capital to protect yourself. However, anything can happen, even so, we still have to be careful, and at the same time, you have to do your best to improve yourself, this is the king. ”

Dao Yuan nodded heavily: "I understand!"

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I have to say that Xue Cheng must have chosen this small courtyard for Xue Ling's sake, the first city where the sky was bright was already crowded, and the sound was boiling, but it didn't reach here at all.

Several birds, a group of flowers and butterflies, chirping and flying among the branches and flowers, the morning breeze is slight, the courtyard is fragrant, but there is quite a sense of paradise.

Lei Luo shook his swollen and painful head, and walked out of the room with grinned teeth, seeing that Xue Ling had already prepared a meal, and Dao Yuan and Hu Lie were sitting at the table in the courtyard talking something.

"Ling'er, what are you doing with strips of cloth wrapped around your eyes?"

"Brother Daoyuan ordered, saying that this will help protect the eyes. Xue Ling put the dishes and chopsticks in place and said with a smile: "Hurry up and eat, I'll be waiting for you." ”

Dao Yuan frowned and said, "You can't drink in the future, don't brace hard, hurt your body and make mistakes, why bother." ”

"Boss, it's not like you haven't seen the amount of alcohol I drink, it's nothing to drink these, it must be that the mallet is reluctant to pay for the silver, and the wine I bought is too second. Lei Luo's face flushed, but he denied it.

"Nonsense! It's obvious that you're a poor drinker, but you're on someone else's head, you guy, it's too shameful to say this!" Hu Lie shook his head and looked at him funny.

"You're talking nonsense! Your whole family is talking nonsense!" When Lei Luo heard this, he was immediately furious, stared and wrinkled his eyebrows, and shouted: "I'm going to drink worse than your mallet?

Hu Lie raised his eyebrows: "It's better than it, I'm afraid you won't make it!"

Although Xue Ling couldn't see things, he could also imagine the expressions of the two, and couldn't help but smile.

Dao Yuan waved his hand to stop the thunder, and smiled helplessly: "Okay, let's go to the martial arts academy to report later, don't delay the business." ”

When Lei Luo heard this, he had to sit down angrily and hummed: "Bangmal, count your luck!"