Chapter 10: Choice
Three days later.
"It has been resolved, there are fifty-three people in total, and not one is left. ”
Yun Xuan wiped the blood stains on the long sword as he walked towards Jiang Ming, behind him were corpses, each corpse was unrecognizable, "There are really many bandits in this area, and in just three days, I have encountered five waves of bandits. ”
Jiang Ming glanced at him and said, "Don't think I can't see it, when you led the way, you specially looked for a place where bandits haunt frequently." And every night I sneak out while I'm resting, I'm afraid it's no accident that every time we pass by, we will encounter bandits!"
Seeing that it was exposed, Yun Xuan was not embarrassed: "Anyway, we are not in a hurry, and clearing out some scum by the way can be regarded as eliminating harm for the people, will you tell me, you will sympathize with those scum!"
He had already made up his mind in his heart, if Jiang Ming was really such a pedantic person, then he would turn around and leave.
Jiang Ming said: "Their lives and deaths have nothing to do with me, but did you really kill them for this reason?"
Yun Xuan didn't reply, both of them knew the answer to this question, what was the point of answering?
"I know that the shattering of the image of the god of martial arts is a big blow to you, and it's normal to deliberately find some damn people to kill and vent your anger, even if it's for selfish desires, you can keep enough sanity and not do anything wrong, it's good. ”
Jiang Ming said, "But, you can't keep venting these things!"
The clouds continued to be silent.
"If you've vented enough, then keep going!By the way, it's time for your sword to change, your sword has been slashed to the bone too many times in the past few days, and it's already very dull, and if you meet a real master, you will suffer a lot. Jiang Ming said, turning around and walking forward.
Yun Xudu picked up the long sword, the blade was about to be smoothed, it was as smooth as a mirror, and the body of the sword that was not stained with blood was now covered with blood, and it couldn't be wiped clean.
This sword was obtained by him by chance, and he has been with him for three years, and when competing for the position of the city lord of Tiannan City, he has no power and no power, and he can only rely on his own strength and the sword in his hand.
In the long March competition, he faced countless dangers, broke through his limits again and again, and he didn't know how he survived, and when he came back to his senses, all the competitors had been eliminated by him.
"From today on, your name will be 'Zihua', I will be famous in Dongzhou because of you, and you will also become a famous sword because of me. "The city lord of Tiannan City, Yun Xu, solemnly made a promise to his sword at his succession ceremony.
However, now it seems that his original promise was so ridiculous, and now Zihua has become like this in less than a year.
Zihua, who accompanied him for three years and went through the most difficult adversity with him, did not disappoint him no matter what kind of enemy he faced, but actually lost his edge in just three days because he needed to vent his anger.
"Why, why is this happening!"
Yun Xuan looked at Zihua in disbelief, "No, it won't be like this, it's just killing some ants, it didn't waste too much of my time and energy at all, I can't even hurt me, how could I let you be so seriously injured?"
"The legendary immortal cultivator is a bit of a stone into gold, turning decay into a magical means, Jiang Ming is an immortal cultivator, he must have a way. Yun Xuan suddenly thought of the legend of the immortal cultivator.
Thinking of this, Yun Xuwan immediately caught up with Jiang Ming and stopped Jiang Ming: "Jiang Ming, you are an immortal cultivator, you must have a way to restore Zihua, as long as you restore Zihua, I will promise you everything." ”
Jiang Ming looked at the bloodstained sword with a long edge, "Zihua, is this the name of this sword?" I can fix it, but that would be too troublesome, if you want, I can change it to a better sword for you." ”
"No, Zihua has a special meaning to me. Yun Xuan shook his head decisively.
"If it had a special meaning, would you use it without pity?" Jiang Ming asked rhetorically, "If I'm not mistaken, this sword was still intact three days ago." ”
Yun Xuan explained: "I don't know why, the enemies I used to face with Zihua are many times stronger than this group of bandits, and Zihua doesn't have much damage and can be easily repaired, but this time it's ......"
Jiang Ming took Zihua, observed it carefully for a while, and said: "This sword is refined by immortal cultivators, and it has its own spirituality, that is, it is close to life, and it can be recovered by itself if it is damaged by ordinary damage, no wonder this sword was like a new one before." ”
"In other words, as long as there is time, it will be able to recover on its own?"
Jiang Ming shook his head and said, "If you compare the sword to an adult, you can easily recover from some ordinary external injuries, and serious injuries can be assisted by medicine, but not all injuries can be cured, you have to be mentally prepared." ”
Yun asked nervously, "So, what is the chance that it will recover on its own?"
Jiang Ming said: "If you count all the means, plus you are attentive enough, and you are willing to sacrifice your qi and blood to conceive, then there should be a percent." ”
"It's only one percent!" Yun Xu's face turned pale, "There is no other way?"
Jiang Ming was silent.
Seeing Jiang Ming's silence, Yun Xudu's heart became even more desperate: "Why did Zihua recover from the opponents who could threaten my life before, but this time I just killed some miscellaneous fish, could it be that these miscellaneous fish have caused more damage to my sword than those strong ones?"
Jiang Ming said: "Anger has affected your sanity, making you lose even basic judgment. Can't you tell that one jar of wine a day is more harmful to the body than a hundred jars of wine at a time?"
Yun exhausted his last hope and said helplessly: "Even if it is only one percent, it is better than nothing, tell me the way!"
"Wait a minute, I will pass on your swordsmanship, you just need to conceive Zihua every day, supplemented by ......"
Speaking of this, Jiang Ming suddenly remembered something, "There is something that can increase the possibility of restoring it." ”
As he spoke, a cyan point of light appeared on his fingertips, "This is the primordial god seed that won the Nine Immortals, after losing the primordial god seed, he will lose one point of spirit for every point he consumes in the future, and he will not be able to recover until he dies." Although he can't assist in cultivation, he can weaken the bottleneck that impacts the realm of the god of martial arts. If it is integrated into the sword, then Zihua can be easily restored. ”
Yun Xuan was about to say something, but he didn't say it, whether Jiang Ming would give him such a precious thing or not would definitely not depend on his two words.
Since Jiang Ming took it out, he would naturally open conditions.
"Originally, I was going to test you for a while before deciding whether to give it to you, but if you want, I can use it to repair Zihua. However, in this case, you will not have the opportunity to use it. ”
Jiang Ming's expression couldn't see the thought, "Now, make a choice!"