What are you crying about, isn't it undesirable?"

Seeing this kid holding the scabbard and tears raining down, Wang Dang suddenly became a little in a hurry. How come it was so good just now, but suddenly it became like a child? Seeing Chang Xi vigorously holding Yuehong and the scabbard in his arms, Wang Dang suddenly understood something, and his hand stretched out in mid-air froze slightly, a little rusty but very gently caressing the top of Chang Xi's head.

This child and this sword have probably experienced many unknown stories together.

Chang Xi quickly calmed down his excited emotions, secretly wiped away his tears, and hugged Yuehong and smirked.

"If you let others know that Chang Xi, who won the Tianxiu Peak Kui Xing Pavilion Trial Crown, is a crybaby, it must be quite interesting. Wang Kang was obviously in a very good mood, and looked at Chang Xi with a rare teasing look and laughed.

Chang Xi scratched his head and said embarrassedly: "Let Uncle Shi laugh." ”

Wang Dare waved his long sleeves and said: "True temperament is the most valuable, don't talk much." This scabbard is enough to rank in the top three among the forged artifacts in this seat, and its supernatural powers complement the moon rainbow, which will definitely open your kid's eyes. ”

Wang Dang's palm spread, and the scabbard broke away from Yuehong and flew into Wang Kang's hand. Chang Xi only felt a flower in front of him, and when he looked around clearly, he found that he and his uncle were already on the lawn outside the main hall.

"And voila!"

Wang Dare grabbed the scabbard with one hand and plunged it into the grass, half of the scabbard pierced deep into the earth. I saw a faint light flickering on the scabbard, and in an instant, it radiated like a spider's web, forming a huge light shield that held the two of them in it. The light mask shrouded a green pine on the edge of the cliff of the main hall, and the birds that wanted to return to the nest to nurse their cubs fluttered their wings and hit the light mask, but found that they could not get in, and after several attempts, they could not go back to the nest on the branches, and they hurriedly flew up and down around the light mask and chirped anxiously.

When Wang dared to see this scene, he stopped the demonstration, and raised his hand to press the sheath of the sword, and the faint light like a spider's web suddenly dissipated, and the light mask was disillusioned like a bubble under the scorching sun. The anxious bird was finally able to return to the nest, and after returning to the nest, it flapped its wings and chirped at the old and the young under the tree not far away, expressing strong dissatisfaction and protest.

"This is a magical power of the scabbard, and it is called a 'forbidden' word. People outside the mask can't get in, and people inside the mask can't get out. It is used on some special occasions, but it has a very good effect. The king dared to pull the scabbard out of the earth, and the jade-like scabbard was not stained with any dust.

At this moment, Chang Xi's eyes were straight, and he stared like a copper bell.

But soon Wang Dang poured a basin of cold water: "But your cultivation is too low, you can't use this trick." ”

Chang Xi's head was full of black lines: "This..."

Wang Dang hooked the corners of his mouth and continued: "This scabbard is also engraved with a formation, with the scabbard itself as the formation eye, in the blink of an eye, it can lay down a shocking array to trap and kill the enemy here. Of course, your cultivation is really not enough, and you still can't use this trick. ”

The corners of Chang Xi's mouth twitched violently: "I..."

Wang Dangqiang couldn't hold back a teasing smile Shi Shiran said: "And this sword scabbard forbidden void supernatural power..."

"Uncle Shi, stop, just let me go, just tell me how to use my current cultivation to the fullest!"

Seeing that Uncle Shi was going to continue this endless show-off, Chang Xi hurriedly interrupted Uncle Shi's broken thoughts. One or two blows of this kind are enough, and it is really depressing to come so many at once.

Wang Da, who hadn't laughed for a long time, handed back the scabbard to Chang Xi and said, "Take a drop of essence blood from your fingertip and drop it on the scabbard, and feel it with your heart."

Chang Xi didn't doubt him, his index finger bit hard between his teeth, and a drop of essence blood dropped on the scabbard and melted into it in the blink of an eye. Chang Xi calmed down and felt in his heart, only to feel that in the depths of his heart, there was a thin wire connected to the distance. His mind slowly groped along the thin line, and at the far end he finally sensed something like a scabbard. The scabbard responded to Chang Xi's perception like a living thing, transmitting a faint but intimate fluctuation.

Wang Dare looked at Chang Xi, who was like a rabbit, suspiciously, and asked, "What's wrong?"

Chang Xi told Uncle Shi about the scene he perceived in his heart.

Wang Dang was relieved: "The first perception can make the scabbard give feedback, which shows that your kid does have an extraordinary talent in the way of swordsmanship." What you just perceived is the spirit of the artifact. ”

"Artifact Spirit?"

Wang Dang bowed slightly: "Not bad." At the moment when the artifact is successfully forged, there will be an extremely low chance of giving birth to a wisp of heaven and earth spirituality. A newborn spirit is like a baby, which grows with the time with its owner and the master's strength increases, until it is fully sane. If an artifact has an artifact spirit with divine intelligence, it is no longer an artifact in the ordinary sense. After the spirit of the artifact has an independent mind, it is in touch with the master's heart, and it is like an arm to use it, and the power increase of the spell used is calculated by a few times. Often, high-level monks can be said to be a matter of life and death in an instant, and there is an artifact that communicates with their own hearts, and their advantages are naturally immeasurable. It can be said that only when an artifact has the spirit of an artifact, can it really be considered a top-notch artifact. ”

After listening to his uncle's explanation, Chang Xi suddenly realized, and immediately became childlike, and continued to sink his mind to tease the spirit of the artifact in the scabbard. The spirit of the artifact was extremely well-behaved, and the fluctuations in Chang Xi's mind were all some babbling and indistinct sounds, moving up and down around Chang Xi's mind, looking very happy.

Wang Dare was relieved to see Chang Xi get started so quickly, and taught Chang Xi's current poor cultivation in the Qi Refining Realm the only two magical powers that could be used to manipulate the scabbard.

"Infusion and Spiritual Release? Is that like that?"

Chang Xi poured nearly half of the spiritual power in his body into the scabbard, and a faint faint light flashed on the scabbard, and then held up a shield of light thinner than paper in front of Chang Xi. It's just that this light shield appeared in less than a blink of an eye, and it deflated like a balloon that had lost its breath, and no matter how Ren Changxi shook the scabbard, it couldn't light up anymore.

"Come on, with your poor cultivation of the refining ~ qi ~ realm I am afraid that it will take several days of continuous spiritual power to support a complete defensive light shield, anyway, the quality and quantity of spiritual power injected determine the power of the defensive light shield, in terms of the qi refining realm, the time of one breath is estimated to be the limit. There's no way, after all, it's the Qi Refining Realm. ”

"Uncle Shi, you don't have to say the same sentence so many times, I know!"

"Have you thought about the name of this scabbard? If it is not majestic, this seat will definitely not do it! This will definitely be the top artifact on the artifact list in the future, if it is a cold name, it will not lose the face of Qingyun Mountain!"

"If you think about it, it's called the wilderness. ”

"Desolate?"

"Well, with Yuehong, the sky is desolate. ”

"I can't see that you kid is still a reader..."

At the top of the artifact peak, the two of them, one old and one young, abandoned the insurmountable hierarchical relationship between the disciple and the uncle, and wantonly said what they thought in their hearts as if they had forgotten their old friends, so unhappy. Wang Dang misses this feeling very much, the top and bottom of the artifact peak have great respect for him, they are all careful and respectful in front of him, it is rare to open his heart and talk to people like this, even if he is just a junior who has just entered Qingyun Mountain.

In a trance, in the depths of Wang Dang's memory, the young man in white, who was also eclectic, quietly coincided with the figure of the young man with the sword at his waist in front of him.

When he came back to his senses, the white-clothed figure was long gone.