"Yicheng, you must be a child of luck, right? How come everything good can happen to you? I've been in the void for so long, why doesn't the spiritual weapon fall on my head!"
The free and easy Wen Yuan was also jealous of Yicheng's good luck at this time. He couldn't believe that there was such a good thing in the world for Yicheng.
Wanting to promote Wei Lanxing, Princess Sweetheart, who is extremely popular in Shanlai Principality, took the initiative to hold a concert and help promote it for free!
If you want to build Weilan Star, you have the son of Yuan Wanghou and the Lord of Kailan Star to strongly support and contribute people and efforts to help build Weilan Star!
If anyone still says that Yicheng is not a son of luck, Wen Yuan will definitely be the first to rush up and give him a slap to make him wake up and recognize the reality!
Yi Cheng looked at Wen Yuan as if he were a fool and said, "If I were a child of luck, do you think I would be in so much trouble? After all the hard work of holding a concert, not only did it fail to promote Wei Lanxing well, but After being framed, if there were no Yuanwang Legion and Lin Qin took the responsibility, do you think those aggressive people who came to cause trouble for Wei Lanxing would leave easily?"
There is also a spiritual weapon, which Yicheng risked his life to sneak into the void creature and steal it secretly. The danger and hardship involved are not just as simple as the result!
Yicheng formed a seal with his hands and summoned the amethyst man from the spiritual weapon whose consciousness had been wiped out by the blood refining method.
Although the Amethyst Man was wiped out of consciousness, his hatred for Yicheng was still there. As soon as he got out of the spiritual weapon, he bared his teeth and claws and pounced on Yicheng.
Being repulsed by Yicheng with his source power, the shadow wolf energy phantom flew out from the Consciousness Sea. His limbs held down the struggling weapon spirit Amethyst Man, and his sharp mouth bit his neck to prevent the Amethyst Man from letting go. move.
Wen Yuan watched Yicheng suppress the weapon spirit, looked at the chaos in the weapon spirit's eyes, and asked: "The weapon spirit has been wiped out of consciousness, but its hatred for you is still there. How much hatred do you have with him? If you don’t erase his consciousness, I’m afraid you won’t even be able to use the spiritual weapon!”
"Yes, it was only after erasing his consciousness and binding him in the spiritual weapon that I could barely use the spiritual weapon!" Yi Cheng replied helplessly.
Wen Yuan approached the weapon spirit, put his hand on the top of the Amethyst Man's head, injected his energy into the Amethyst Man's body, and explored it for a moment.
He opened his eyes and looked at Yicheng, and asked doubtfully: "Why do I feel a trace of your breath in Qi Ling's body? Qi Ling has obviously been transformed by some means, and actually already has the conditions to match your heart!"
"My breath?" Yicheng remembered that when he was refining the spiritual weapon with the blood refining method, he really felt like he was forcing his own blood on the Amethyst man.
Is it because of the special nature of the blood refining method that while refining the spiritual weapon, the spirit of the spiritual weapon is also transformed?
Wen Yuan touched the hilt of the sharp sword at his waist, pondered for a moment and said: "I don't know how you did it. The spiritual weapon has obviously been refined. I am not a weapon refiner and don't understand these things, but I feel that now If the weapon spirit is still resisting you, it probably means that the weapon spirit has not been completely refined yet. I suggest you try to use your weapon refining methods to continue refining the spirit weapon until the weapon spirit is completely tamed!"
Facing Yicheng's difficulties, Wen Yuan had no better solution. He could only put forward his own suggestions to Yicheng based on his own experience with swords.
The sword Wen Yuan used was just an ordinary weapon. When Wen Yuan first got it, the sword had no sword spirit. Wen Yuan kept warming it and feeding it with various precious materials. Wen Yuan's sword It was not easy to give birth to the sword spirit.
Therefore, in Wen Yuan's view, the weapon spirit in Yicheng's spiritual weapon still resists Yicheng because Yicheng has not completely refined the spiritual weapon.
Weapons come first, and then things come into being. Whether it is a spiritual weapon or an ordinary weapon, in Wen Yuan's opinion, this is the rule.
If Yicheng can refine the weapon, the spirit will definitely become obedient!
Yicheng looked at the weapon spirit suppressed by the shadow of the shadow wolf's energy, and then looked down at the spirit sword in his hand. His tone was low, as if he was talking to the amethyst man, or to the spirit sword.
"From now on, please call me Zixu!"
The spirit sword jumped slightly in Yicheng's hand, and he recognized the name. The Amethyst man, who was suppressed by the shadow of the shadow wolf's energy, raised his head and looked at Yicheng with ignorant eyes.
The consciousness has been wiped out, and now the Amethyst person's mind is like a newborn baby. It is easy to resist, just because of the hatred that comes from nowhere.
The Amethyst Man's consciousness was wiped out by the blood refining method, and he no longer remembered who Yicheng was. He attacked Yicheng just because the Amethyst Man felt hateful when he saw Yicheng!
Whether it was before or after his consciousness was wiped out, the Amethyst man never had a name. In the past, in the land of the void, the void creatures called him the master of the house.
The Void Beast, who transformed into the small rules of the universe, only regarded the Amethyst Man as a container for his future arrival in the world, and never thought of giving the Amethyst Man a life.
Therefore, this is the first time since the birth of Amethyst Man that he has a name. A strange feeling permeates the consciousness of the ignorant Amethyst Man.
Amethyst Man felt that after Yicheng gave him a name, he suddenly felt that Yicheng looked a little less hateful!
"Zixu!" Amethyst Man murmured to himself.
Naming the spiritual weapon means that Yi Cheng recognizes that the spiritual weapon has become his own weapon, and like every sword that accompanies the ancient sword cultivator, Zixu will always be with him.
So Yicheng couldn't bear to let the shadow wolf's energy phantom suppress the Amethyst man anymore, and waved his hand to take the shadow wolf phantom back into the sea of consciousness. Before the Amethyst man made a pounce, Yicheng formed a seal and The Amethyst man took back his spiritual weapon.
Holding the spirit sword, Yicheng was not prepared to make the spirit sword smaller and hang it on his waist, but he could not hold it in his hand all the time. He looked at the scabbard on Wen Yuan's waist.
Yicheng asked curiously: "If the spiritual weapon always maintains the form of a sword, then I also need a scabbard to hold the spiritual weapon. Wen Yuan, do sword cultivators pay any attention to the scabbard?"
Taking off his scabbard from his waist, Wen Yuan handed it to Yicheng with both hands, "The scabbard is the home of the sword and the shelter of the sword. Of course, it cannot be taken care of casually. This scabbard of mine was given to me by the master. Mine is carved from warm wood, and my mind can rest on the scabbard, combined with the properties of warm wood, to nourish the sword and make the sword stronger and stronger!"
It is rumored that there is a group of sword keepers living in the universe. They collect precious materials in the world, make them into scabbards, and warm their own swords. When the sword keepers' swords are unsheathed, depending on the time they keep the sword, they can exert their own strength far beyond their own. s attack.
The group of sword cultivators also belong to sword cultivators. The new sword cultivator Jian He that Yi Cheng had seen was actually a sword cultivator. The giant sword interstellar battleship he drove was the Hanging Galaxy sword skill used by Jian He, which contained Thousands of sword lights, a scabbard to keep the sword.
Wen Yuan handed the scabbard to Yicheng, intending to give it to Yicheng, but Wen Yuan's scabbard was given to him by his master.
How dare Yicheng accept it!
What's more, compared to Yicheng, Wen Yuan, a sword cultivator from the ancient sect, needs a scabbard to maintain his sword more.
Shaking his head to reject Wen Yuan's kindness, Yicheng held the spirit sword and said to Wen Yuan: "This is given to you by your master. I can't take it. You just need to tell me what kind of things can be used to make the scabbard." , I will find a way to get these production materials!"
"Why are you being polite to me? I gave you the scabbard for a reason. This scabbard is of little use to me. My sword has already blended with me!"
As Wen Yuan spoke, Yicheng saw Wen Yuan's sword piercing directly into Wen Yuan's sea of consciousness, just when Yicheng thought Wen Yuan was going to harm himself.
When Wen Yuan's sword came into contact with Wen Yuan's body, it suddenly melted into it, just like how Yicheng himself summoned energy phantoms from the sea of consciousness to fight.
Wen Yuan's sword seems to be an energy shadow in Wen Yuan's sea of consciousness, and can exist in Wen Yuan's sea of consciousness.
Putting the sword back into the sea of consciousness, Wen Yuan looked at the panicked Yi Cheng and said with a smile: "Now you believe it, the sword and man are one. This is the union of man and sword. Also, if you feel embarrassed to take it I gave you the scabbard, then exchange it for something else and compensate it to me, good friend, it means that you owe me and I owe you, the less clear it is, the better!"
Wen Yuan has said this. If Yicheng doesn't take the scabbard, he might not regard Wen Yuan as a friend.
Taking the scabbard and putting Zixu into the scabbard, Yicheng attached his soul to the scabbard, warming up the Zixu sword and integrating his spirit into the scabbard.
Yicheng felt that his soul was wrapped in warm power, and then penetrated into the Zixu Sword and landed on the soul of the Amethyst man, soothing his emotions and getting familiar with his character!
What a magical feeling!
Yicheng left part of his mind on the scabbard, put the scabbard on his waist, and thanked Wen Yuan: "Thank you, Brother Wen, for the gift!"
Holding Yicheng's arm, Wen Yuan said: "You're welcome, I just hope you don't bury your swordsmanship talent in the future!"
From the moment Wen Yuan got acquainted with Yicheng, he always felt that Yicheng had great talent in swordsmanship and had a strong understanding of swordsmanship.
As someone who loves swords and is obsessed with kendo, Wen Yuan is not afraid of someone surpassing him in kendo, but hopes to have more people of the same discipline around him!
Life is so lonely. If there are no two or three close friends and four or five friends, it will always make people feel that they have come to this world in vain.
Helped by Wen Yuan to straighten up, Yi Cheng looked at Wen Yuan seriously, looking at this friend whom he had only met a few times and not been with for a long time, but was a sincere friend to him.
"Recently, the construction of Weilan Star has been too expensive. I just built an interstellar battleship for Youyou. The core monster has already spent all my savings. Now I have nothing precious to give you. Please give me some grace." How’s the time?”
Yicheng really doesn't like receiving favors from others for nothing. Wen Yuan said that if Yicheng feels guilty, he can exchange for something, but Yicheng now has something as precious as the scabbard!
Of course Wen Yuan also knew about Yicheng's current predicament. His purpose was not to exchange Yicheng's belongings, but sincerely wanted to give the scabbard to Yicheng.
"Hahaha, Yicheng, you are too polite. Have you forgotten that I am a pure swordsman? In this world, I only need a sharp sword, I don't need anything!"
Picking up a fallen leaf from the side, Wen Yuan smiled and said, "The fallen leaf belongs to Wei Lanxing. How about I exchange the scabbard for you for this fallen leaf?"
