At the beginning of summer, Xue slapped his head.

"yes, why didn't I think of that?"

He rummaged through the storage bag on his body while muttering to himself.

"Where did I put that thing in the first place? It seems like this storage bag, why is it gone?"

As he spoke, he took off the ring around his neck again, probed his spiritual power into it, and rummaged through it.

She usually doesn't want to be so troublesome, and she keeps the pet ring around her neck, which will inevitably be discovered by some high-level monks, but since the last time the space swallowed everything up, Xia Chuxue has become cautious, and the storage ring is full of things that save her life.

"Here!"

Finally found that the dagger that was a high-grade spiritual weapon, it was lying quietly in the corner at the moment, and even a layer of dust had fallen on it, maybe it was that Xia Chuxue often transferred the things inside casually, which caused the dust from the outside world to be brought in, right?

This fully shows that Xia Chuxue really doesn't have it, and this high-grade spiritual weapon is taken to heart.

Things are good, but what's the difference between useless things and waste in her hands?

This time, Xia Chuxue learned to be obedient, and directly picked up the dagger and walked towards the purple bamboo forest, without even looking at the abyssal eye-like beads on the hilt of the sword.

"I don't believe it, I can't cut you down with a high-grade spirit stone?"

Xia Chuxue snorted angrily, raised his dagger and stabbed it hard.

As a result, the tip of the dagger did not penetrate the edge of Zizhu's epidermis now, and it slid directly to the side.

At the beginning of summer, the snow was too forceful, and the inertia was planted forward. Her nose just touched Zizhu, and she bared her teeth in pain.

With a "bang", she threw the dagger on the ground and rubbed her nose lightly.

"Fortunately, I'm a monk now, otherwise my nose would have to bleed, what kind of broken dagger? Or a high-grade spiritual weapon! If a high-grade spiritual weapon is such a virtue, then it would be too disappointing. ”

Saying that, Xia Chuxue seemed to think of something, looked at the dagger lying on the ground with a suspicious look, and asked Xiaoshu.

"Xiaoshu, you said that this thing shouldn't be a high-grade spiritual weapon, right? Our world has a lot of imitations, I think this thing is also an impostor, what kind of high-grade spiritual weapon? It's just some deceptive tricks!"

Xia Chuxue said this, but her eyes inadvertently skimmed over the dagger, and found that the dagger made a slight buzz, her eyes narrowed, and she turned away lightly.

I was really happy in my heart.

It seems that whether it is a human or a machine spirit, as long as he is proud, he will definitely not be able to withstand the arrangement and stimulation of others.

Sure enough, this spiritual artifact reacted.

So the snow at the beginning of summer continued to make persistent efforts.

"Little tree, I didn't expect you, a mutated tree of life that has lived for tens of thousands of years, to have a wrong day, I think when I first got it, it was a rusty guy, and I don't know which dung pit the shopkeeper pulled out......"

"Nonsense, the deity is not made out of the dung pit!"

An angry roar came out of the dagger, and Xia Chuxue and Xiaoshu, and even Rose Xiaomi ran over to see the sudden appearance of the guy who didn't belong to anyone's voice in the space.

"Sister, what's wrong with this thing? Didn't you say that she was just a broken thing? And said that although it was a fake, it looked good, and then it was given to children to play with as a toy? Why did she suddenly speak today? Did he say what he said? Or did I listen to it?"

Xia Chuxue shrugged her shoulders, "I guess you heard it wrong, it's just a toy, how can you speak?"

Xiaoshu also seemed to feel the thoughts in Xia Chuxue's heart, and also followed the sarcasm.

"Oh, maybe I'm really clumsy, I've never been out of space, it's really hard to say if it's a spiritual weapon, didn't you say that you want to give this thing to a one-year-old nephew in the secular world as a toy? How can you use it to cut bamboo? Isn't this nonsense?"

Yes, these ones are all possessed by drama spirits.

However, this trick is still quite effective, I knew it was like this, and Xia Chuxue had already used this trick.

Finally, Dagger couldn't bear to be so despised for his noble status.

The black bamboo on the handle of the dagger slowly rose a trace of black gas, more and more, and then the black mist in the air actually slowly turned into a human figure.

The tall figure, the sturdy body, the sword eyebrows and starry eyes, the tall nose bridge, and the slightly pursed thin lips showed that she was very unhappy at the moment.

Dressed in a black robe, he was windless and automatic, and his black hair was casually draped around his waist, lazy, domineering, with the momentum of looking down on the world.

Not to mention anything else, just by looking at his bearing, he knew that his former identity cultivation must be extraordinary.

"So handsome!"

This was Xia Chuxue's first reaction, and he subconsciously said it.

As a result, the man in black was displeased.

He turned his head to the side, as if he would stain his eyes by looking at him too much.

Hey, I'm grumpy. You don't want to look at me, as if I want to look at you.

"Hey, impostor, how did you end up living in that little black bamboo?"

"The deity is not an impostor......"

The man in black stretched out his hand to teach Xia Chuxue a lesson, but he was shocked by the scene in front of him. Then he looked at her suspiciously.

That's right, it's true that it's a cultivator in the Qi refining period, how can this kind of place also be accessible to her? I think in ancient times, there was no such place for spiritual energy? Is it really in the secret realm?

No, although he has been living in the spirit weapon and cannot see the outside world, he can clearly hear the conversation of the outside world, and based on the conversation between them, this is definitely not a secret realm.

"The Tree of Life, the Elix, that's ...... Heavenly Spirit Water?" and so on, there are many things that were extremely rare in ancient times, and now they can be seen everywhere in this place, and any thing taken out is absolutely priceless.

No, it's very wrong, although he didn't specifically estimate the time, but what he can be sure of is that he has been in the spirit weapon with his soul body for more than a million years, shouldn't the aura in this outside world be less and less?

It's incredible.

"How is it?Isn't it good here?" Xia Chuxue looked at the spirit in this high-grade spirit weapon and looked at everything in the space with shock, and was in a very good mood, it was because Rose had a fancy to the cultivation environment in the space that she was subdued without much effort.

At the beginning of summer, Xue plans to use the original method.

It's a pity that she underestimated the vision of this machine spirit, but in an instant, the shock in her eyes returned to its original state.

"It's okay!" he said truthfully.

Indeed, it is a little better than the ancients.