Lin Pisces always had a feeling that this perfect immortal body, to some extent, could almost be called an immortal body.

As long as he is not killed in an instant, relying on the perfect immortal body, he will definitely be alive in the end.

The two flesh and bones changed under the different powers of the two spiritual bases, and gradually changed into two completely different bodies.

Swords & Books!

The sword spirit is rich and noble, and it merges towards the sword-shaped body.

The spirituality of the natal poem is integrated into the body of the book-shaped instrument.

Lin Shuangyu could clearly sense that the feeling of weakness before the sword spirit was rich and noble, and it was fading as the sword-shaped body gradually took shape.

The spirituality of the natal poem is constantly strengthened in the process of the gradual formation of the book-shaped body, and it is getting closer and closer to the level of the instrumental spirit.

A full month passed, and the refining of the body was nearing the end.

Compared to the time it took to step into the Spirit Base Realm for the first time to reforge the body of the Sword Spirit Fugui earlier, it was three times more.

But when you think about it, it's normal.

The two bodies were condensed and cast at the same time, how could it be as simple as doubling the amount of energy, if it weren't for the particularity of Lin Pisces' perfect immortal body, he would have been unable to do it a long time ago.

Eventually, Lin Pisces became more and more cautious.

What he fears most in his life is happiness and sorrow, in his opinion, it is the stupidest thing in the world, there is no one.

At this moment, the sword-shaped rich sword and the book-shaped natal poetry collection have been formed.

Now, as long as Lin Shuangyu peeled off the two divine senses and integrated them into the two objects, everything would be settled.

When it comes to this, how can he hesitate.

Forcibly enduring the feeling of spiritual weakness and the stinging sensation caused by the separation of divine consciousness, he integrated the two stripped divine consciousness into the two bodies.

Flesh and bones represent the soul, the divine consciousness represents the soul, and the soul is all possessed, and the shackles are freed.

Since then, these two natal spiritual instruments have the possibility of breaking away from the rules of heaven, and if they have a chance, they can cultivate their own path, become immortals themselves, and eventually achieve eternal life, without being bound by anyone in the world, and become independent individuals.

This is the hope that belongs to the natal spirit weapon, and it is also the best promise that the immortal cultivator can give to the natal spirit weapon.

And the natal spirit will repay his owner with his loyalty, and from then on live and die together, never abandon.

Therefore, in this world, apart from themselves, immortal cultivators trust the natal spirit weapon in their hands the most.

Because the machine spirits born are born from their own bloodline, it is the strongest contract in the world, more than all other contracts made.

At this moment, in front of Lin Shuangyu was not only the familiar Fugui Sword, but also a collection of poems with only one poem engraved on the first page of the entire book.

Accompanying Fugui's sword is the sword spirit Fugui, the sword spirit Fugui looks like a fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy at the moment, compared to before, he has grown up a lot.

Next to the poetry collection stood a little girl who looked confused, the little girl was only three or four years old, and her eyebrows and eyes looked very similar to Mo Li, and a little similar to Lin Shuangyu.

"Is it because of the relationship between the thoughts?"

Jian Ling Fugui was also amazed on the sidelines, if he hadn't known that this little girl was a poet spirit who had just been born, he would have guessed that this was the daughter of Lin Shuangyu and Mo Li.

Originally, the appearance of the poet spirit was just to hide the existence of himself and the rich sword, but when he saw the little girl's appearance, Lin Shuangyu couldn't wait to hold the poet spirit in the palm of his hand and pet it.

It was a kind of fatherly love that gushed out inexplicably, Lin Shuangyu now looks about twenty, but he is actually in his thirties, and it is not difficult to understand that he has such a mood.

Especially when the poet suddenly came to the sentence.

"Poet, I want to hug. ”

I saw the poetry swaying towards Lin Pisces, indescribably cute.

Lin Shuangyu took the initiative to catch her, picked her up, and posed with his arms so that Shi Ling could sit up.

"In the future, don't call me the poet, it will sound weird. ”

"Then what should I be called?"

Shi Ling tilted her head and looked at Lin Pisces in confusion, seeing that Lin Pisces loved her.

"It's called Daddy. ”

Then Lin Shuangyu pointed towards the Fugui Sword.

"By the way, remember, that's your second uncle. ”

The poet was extremely obedient, and in her consciousness, the poet was right, and instinctively told her that she preferred the title of daddy to the poet.

"Daddy. ”

"Second uncle. ”

Lin Shuangyu smiled when he heard this.

Sword Spirit Fugui was a little stunned at first, and then began to giggle.

It made Lin Shuangyu almost think that this recasting of the body had broken the brain of the sword spirit and wealth.

Jian Ling Fugui opened his mouth and said, "Big brother, Shiling doesn't have a name yet, don't you want to give her one?"

Shi Ling immediately responded: "Daddy, you want a name, you want a name, you want a super nice name." ”

"You little fool, you have a name, your name is Lisi. ”

"Thinking ......"

Lin Shuangyu was still waiting to get along with Shi Ling for a while, but Li Rushi's voice came from outside.

"Taibai, now that the spiritual foundation has been built, don't you come out to meet the elders of the sect!"

Lin Shuangyu knew that this was Li Taibai creating an opportunity for him to appear in front of the world with a new identity.

He would not refuse Li Rushi's kindness.

At this time, Sword Spirit Fugui spoke: "Big brother, it's inconvenient for me to appear now, I'd better go back to the spirit base and hide." ”

"No, you can hide in this white jade scabbard. ”

After speaking, the white jade scabbard in the dantian world appeared in Lin Shuangyu's hand, although he didn't figure out what this white jade scabbard was.

But he clearly knew that if the Rich Sword was hidden in it, no one in this realm would be able to see it.

In the future, with this white jade scabbard as a sword, he will also be able to use the rich sword.

The sword spirit Fugui comprehended, and controlled his sword body directly into the hollow position of the white jade scabbard.

In the next breath of the Fugui Sword, the white jade of the white jade scabbard seemed to have life, and it grew naturally, filling the hollow space instantly, and there was no trace at all.

The white jade scabbard turned into a white jade sword at this moment.

It's just that no one knows that there is a golden and rich sword hidden in this white jade sword.

After thinking about it, Lin Shuangyu took a sword from the storage ring and changed into a white coat, and then hung the white jade sword on his left waist.

Then he put the invisible mask on his face, and transformed into the appearance of a beautiful son, with a bold and uninhibited demeanor between his eyebrows and eyes.

As for his white hair, it had already turned black when the Shidao Spirit Foundation was built, full of vitality, and no longer as pale and dead as before.

In the end, Lin Shuangyu took out the wine gourd that Lin Canghai gave him, this wine gourd, he studied it for a long time, and found that it could be used as a flying spirit weapon except for getting bigger and smaller.

Of course, there is also a lot of good wine hidden in the wine gourd.

During the three days of contemplation, Lin Pisces drank some.

This time he drank, and he noticed a big difference.

Maybe you really have a story in your heart to understand the taste of wine.

In just three days, he fell in love with drinking.

It's just that this is not the time to reminisce about these at this moment, Lin Shuangyu stepped on the wine gourd, and appeared in the Wind and Snow Yanyang Sect with the poetry in his hand.

Li Rushi didn't expect that Lin Shuangyu's breakthrough through the Spirit Foundation Realm would alarm the people of the various pavilions.

Shige came, he could still understand, the other pavilions, needless to say, definitely didn't care about whether Lin Shuangyu was safe, they wanted to see if Lin Shuangyu would pose a threat to them.

Seeing that everyone was complete, Li Rushi found that it was a good opportunity, so he thought about calling Lin Shuangyu out and letting everyone take a look.

By the way, let's see if everyone can guess Lin Pisces' true identity.

At this point, there was the matter of Li Rushi opening his mouth to summon Lin Pisces.

It didn't take long for the various pavilion masters and elders of the Wind Snow Bright Sun Sect to see a white-clothed young man coming from a gourd.

The young man in white held a little girl carved in pink and jade in his hand, and a jade sword hung from his waist.

It gives people a sense of bohemianism and a sense of great peace of mind.

Everyone has a feeling that the young man in front of him is very similar to Li Rushi when he was young.

Even Li Rushi was a little stunned, he had never seen Lin Shuangyu's transformation, if it weren't for the resonance of the three first oaths, he was a little skeptical that he had an illegitimate child.

Looking at the strange eyes next to him, Li Rushi smiled bitterly: "It's really a righteous son!"

Everyone didn't say anything, and they looked like they understood, and Li Rushi almost vomited blood.

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