After Zhang Yu heard the voice, his eyes flickered slightly.

In fact, because it was his true spirit, the latter had no secrets to him, and the moment he spoke, the deeper consciousness was transmitted along with it.

The reason why this spirit refuses to come out now is because it is afraid.

But it's not that I'm afraid of some powerful enemy, or that I'm afraid of any danger outside, but I'm afraid of him.

The true spirit was afraid that his consciousness would be erased by him.

There are two kinds of true spirits, those who have a sense of self-independence, and those who do not have self-consciousness and are completely dependent on the master.

Needless to say, the true spirit that is completely dependent on the existence of the Master, and like those who are normal observers, it has no human emotions and is a very useful tool.

It's just that this tool is too dull and doesn't learn on its own, and everything the true spirit knows depends on the master. If the master is a person with shallow knowledge, then the true spirit manifestation will not be able to play much role.

A true soul with self-consciousness can be treated as a wise being.

It has a strong sense of self, and if it doesn't get along well with the master, then it won't help the master wholeheartedly, and the relationship between this true spirit and the master is actually more like a collaborator, or another form of master and servant.

However, as the master, as long as he wants, he can erase his consciousness at any time, and the true spirit created by the peach charm for him is more special, and he can change his temperament.

But he didn't want to do that, because the consciousness that was born naturally was undoubtedly the most spiritual.

He said lightly, "You don't have to worry about me erasing your consciousness, I would have done this a long time ago, but if you continue to refuse my request, then I may also consider doing so." ”

Perhaps it understood his intentions, and after waiting for a while, a faint blue light seeped out from the places that seemed to be metal patches, and everything around them was dyed blue.

Then the spirit house like a silver metal ball shook violently, and then split apart with a click, and with a scorching breath, a jade-white mist of light rose from the inside and floated there.

It looks like a fluttering human shape, but only a foot tall, the body is about three or four years old, with a big head, short hands and short legs, but the head is transformed into a bun shape, there is a fluttering jade behind the bun, and the body is a wide-sleeved robe.

It's just that this little true spirit looks very nervous under the gaze at the moment.

Zhang Yu said calmly: "You don't have to be afraid of me, you have your own consciousness very well, this is a rare good quality, it's not a flaw, I won't punish you for hiding before, I just need you to do what I need you to do, do you understand?"

The little true spirit nodded vigorously, and then it thought for a moment and said in a childish voice, "But I can't see you." ”

Zhang Yu knew that when it said that it couldn't see him, it didn't mean that he really couldn't see him, but that he couldn't see his thoughts, the past, and the various situations inside his body.

In general, the true spirit of perception needs to know everything about the master's body, and at the same time have access to all the knowledge and experience of the master, so that they can make the most appropriate suggestions and analysis.

But he doesn't need these things, as a monk, the most important thing is to master himself, which does not need others to dictate him, even if he cannot betray his true spirit.

Moreover, he has always relied on himself to fight with others, and has mastered the seal of foresight early, so he does not need to fight and make suggestions, he only needs to know the true spirit to make up for some things that he can't take care of, and at the same time is responsible for collecting and integrating information from the outside world.

So he said, "You don't need to know this, I'll take care of what I want you to do." ”

He thought about it again and said, "You need a name, I see that your whole body is as white as jade, and if you come out of the seed, I will call you 'Baiguojun'." ”

When the true spirit heard this, his whole body lit up, and he seemed to like the name very much.

Zhang Yu's mind changed at this time, and the figure of "Bai Guojun" flashed twice, and then disappeared.

The true spirit is always with the Master, and when he does not need to know the true spirit, as long as he is blinded from consciousness, then it will disappear and be in a state between being and not being, and when he needs it, he can call it out again in his consciousness.

Although the matter of the true spirit has been disposed of, he has no intention of leaving the secret room now, but is preparing to go out after refining the sword weapon.

Because the qi and heart light in the sword fetus would dissolve and disappear in the confrontation with the sword fetus every day, he needed to try to instill a strand into it every once in a while, and repeatedly perform sacrifices, which required him to be by his side at all times.

However, such an action must be careful, not to "wake up" the sword fetus, if it wakes up early and is not fully and thoroughly refined, then the future quality and spirituality of this sword weapon will be greatly reduced.

And the requirements for the heat in this are also relatively accurate, and it can only rely on the master's own grasp.

In fact, the communication between the master and the sword weapon began at this moment.

This is also the reason why the sword weapon built by the master himself is the most suitable for himself.

Not only is there no qi outside of one's own body before and after, but also because the two parties adapt to each other and resonate with each other in the process of polishing.

If Zhang Yu's Cicada Singing Sword hadn't been completely shattered and rebuilt, it would have been built again, completely removing the impurities inside, and then he wouldn't have been able to do it without hindrance now.

It takes a while for the sword tire to be polished, but the longer the better, depending on the master's methods and the quality of the sword tire.

The sword fetus given by Lin Dao people is naturally excellent, and the Tibetan Mountain is a sword cultivator, and he is a great expert in sword refining, and the indemnity he made is also a superior product in the Tibetan Mountain.

And Zhang Yu's mental strength is abundant and pure, not only can it be endless when refining the sword, but it can also completely penetrate into every subtle corner of the sword fetus, and there is no need to use any other skills.

Therefore, after almost seven days of continuous hard work, this sword tire has been honed.

Zhang Yu took it in his hand to observe, and saw that it had completely lost its original light, turned black, and looked inconspicuous on the surface.

But he knew that this sword fetus had finally adapted to his qi and heart light, and now he was just about to wake up.

This is also a crucial step that must be done by the Master.

The newborn sword weapon is like a newborn creature, and it will naturally show a certain degree of closeness to the first wisp of qi it comes into contact with after birth, or the first person it comes into contact with, and the original cicada sword is also awakened by him.

At this time, he reached out, put two fingers on the top of the sword tire, and then slowly moved outward, and with each movement, pieces of black charcoal-like things peeled off from it, and fell down, and the sharp blade of the cold light shimmered was also revealed piece by piece.

As all the black charcoal faded, there seemed to be a flash of lightning in the secret room, and everything in the secret room was illuminated in an instant.

Zhang Yu held the hilt of the sword, and saw that the surface of the sword body was like a cold mirror, smooth and cold, and with a slight turn of the wrist, there was a flash of light.

Although this sword weapon has been born, there is still one step to complete.

That's the name!

The name of the sword must be given by the master, which is not only a ceremony, but also has a real meaning, which is the master's recognition and acceptance of the sword weapon from the depths of his heart.

And this fusion of mind and spirit, in turn, further catalyzes the spirituality of the sword weapon and causes it to transform in the direction desired by the master.

He thought for a moment at this moment, stroked the spine of the sword with his hand, and said in his mouth: "If the light is shocking and the air is soaring, I will call you 'shocking the sky'." ”

As he spoke, the sword in his hand shook, as if in response, and let out a high-pitched and clear sound that lingered in the room for a long time.

He nodded slightly, this sword should be used as an auxiliary to the cicada sword in the future, the two swords can cooperate with each other with a long-range attack and a close attack.

He picked up the Sky Sword and slashed a few times, feeling very comfortable, the sword light passed everywhere, and the surrounding haze was also immediately separated.

After trying a few times, he picked up the scabbard that had been prepared, and with a slight movement of his sleeve robe, he put the sword weapon into the sheath with a "zheng" sound.

He stretched out his fingers and gently tapped the scabbard, the next thing to do was to try to refine the two swords of "Cicada Song" and "Shocking Sky", so that these two swords could be transformed into his own heart.

If you can do this, you will no longer have to carry it in the future, but you will be able to summon it whenever and wherever you want to fight the enemy.

At this moment he shook his sleeves, stood up from the futon, and walked out of the secret room, outside in the bright light, almost the end of the meal.

He looked at the light outside and decided to resign from his position as a student commander today.

After thinking about it, he walked into the study, took a pen and drafted a letter, and then called Li Qinghe and handed it to him: "You send this letter to the middle stage of the school palace, and the rest don't need to say much." ”

Li Qinghe took it seriously, and after a salute, he withdrew.

However, after half a summer, Li Qinghe turned back and brought back the letter of permission from the school palace, and also brought back three blank letters of recommendation.

Zhang Yu took the recommendation letter and flipped through it, this thing was obviously a favor that the school palace intended to sell to him, as long as he felt that he was a suitable candidate in the future, he could use this recommendation to recommend him as the teacher of the school palace.

He thought for a moment, put away the recommendation book, and said, "Are all the things packed?"

Li Qinghe said: "Mr. Hui, according to Mr. Hui's instructions, all the things have been packed up, and the big items have been sent to Liangzhou Manor first, and we can leave at any time." ”

Zhang Yu nodded and said: "Then you don't have to stay longer, you and Qingxi and Qingshu take Miao Danjun to Liangzhou by flying boat first, and I will arrive later." This year, we celebrated the New Year on our own estate. ”

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