Chapter 44: Spirit Injection

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The Pearl of Fire, a dull black sphere, will appear a strange red color after being held, as if the ashes were ignited at that moment.

Qixia Sword, a long sword that is pure white and almost transparent, does not seem to have anything surprising except for its hardness and sharpness. This is a long sword with a blank slate. Although for a sword, it can be hard and sharp, You shouldn't have any more stringent requirements for it.

"Let's begin." Xi Che said softly.

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw a ray of light falling from the white sky, and it instantly fell on the Pearl of Fire. The light seemed to carry unparalleled power. The bead was instantly ignited and then shattered into dregs.

There is only a blazing fire floating in the air. This fire keeps changing its shape in the air. It is a flaming bird, a burning dragon, exploding stars, and a prairie fire. Almost in an instant, this fire is like Xi Che's display. After learning about the countless forms of flame, Xi Che finally began to believe that this bead originally sealed a wisp of rules for the flame.

But soon, the flame seemed to be choked by an invisible hand. While struggling and deforming in the air, it was stuffed alive into the Qixia Sword. This long sword, which was originally pure white as jade, was instantly transformed. The ground turned red from the heat.

At this time, the long sword also began to tremble violently, and countless cracks began to appear on the sword. It seemed that it could not withstand this huge force and was on the verge of collapse.

Xi Che looked at the struggling Qixia Sword and fell into deep thought. If the destructive power of such a ray of rules can be so terrifying, then how did Xing Xi hold three different rules in his body at the same time?

In other words, Xingxi's body is even tougher than the sword in front of her.

However, it was the Wanjie Linglong Pearl itself that did all this. Xiche only provided a processing fee of one thousand meritorious deeds. The cracks on the Qixia Sword appeared and healed, and the trembling began to gradually stop.

At the end, everything finally calmed down, and the blade of Qixia Sword turned a somewhat coquettish crimson color.

Xi Che looked up at the sky and asked, "Are you feeling better now?"

[The spirit injection has been completed. 】Wanjie Linglongzhu gave an affirmative answer.

Xiche took a deep breath, then stretched out his right hand and grasped the hilt of Qixia Sword.

But this time, the feeling given to him was completely different from before. He felt as if he was holding a living thing.

[Qixia Sword, a third-grade heavenly weapon, a long sword that contains a trace of flame rules, can help the holder understand and release the power of flames. 】

[Negative effects: There will be a constant burning sensation from the flames when using it. 】

Yes, the Qixia Sword in his hand seemed to be moving, and the next moment, Xi Che felt that he had been wrapped in illusory flames, and began to feel the terrible pain of being burned by the flames all over his body.

It's as if the mermaid has feet that can walk on land, and every step she takes is like walking on the tip of a needle.

Although this Qixia Sword can help the holder gain powerful power like a leap, it will also bring him constant pain.

"Spreading fire?" Xi Che held the Qixia Sword and said softly: "This really can't be spread."

As he said this, his mind moved slightly, and the crimson sword instantly turned into red water and submerged into his body.

"From now on, I can be regarded as a person who has a little ability to protect myself." Xi Che said softly, mocking himself: "Even if the price is to have the consciousness of being a roaster all the time."

After the conversation with his ancestor, Xiche had a deeper understanding of the current situation and Xingxi's situation, especially what he could do.

To put it simply, the chess game itself was far beyond Xi Che's imagination, so he couldn't actually do anything.

Just like the little boy standing by the track, the train is rumbling in the distance. The little girl tied on the track is about to be run over by the passing train, but either he chooses to be run over with the other person, or he Choose to watch quietly and do nothing.

Of course - turning away and not looking is also an option.

But no matter which option he chooses, it is not what Xi Che wants to see.

His ancestors opened up such a lofty world for him that he could see his own insignificance at a glance.

Even if he could use the Wanjie Linglong Pearl, it would still be elusive and infinitely far away for him to reach the point where he had promised to surpass his ancestors.

Therefore, the first thing Xi Che did after coming back was to inject spirit into Qixia Sword to maximize his strength.

"The Pearl of Fire combined with the Qixia Sword finally formed only a third-grade heaven-level spiritual weapon, but Xingxi's body had broken three first-level heaven-level spiritual weapons. The difference between this is really a bit confusing. Despair." Xiche looked at his right hand and murmured to himself: "But no matter what, even if I use it as a foreign object, at least I am not useless now."

Thinking like this, he looked up at the sky in this white jade square, and his whole body began to fall rapidly, and he returned to his room in an instant.

"According to what Xingze said before, the mission from the City of Stars will arrive in a few days. In name, they are here to celebrate the birthday of our ancestors, but in reality they are here to take away Xingxi."

Xi Che murmured to himself in the room: "The ancestor naturally has her own countermeasures, but I also have to think of some solutions, right?"

Saying this, Xiche stretched out his right hand, which was a white and smooth child's hand.

But the next moment, the child's hand was instantly covered with a layer of light that was like gold powder.

Xiche looked at his right hand and reached out to hold the heavy golden lion paperweight on the desk. With only a slight force, the piece of gold twisted and deformed in his hand, just like a piece of plasticine that he could knead. .

"Is this the Yang Dynasty Realm? It does have some completely different experiences."

Xiche said quietly.

He shook his hand, gently shook off the layer of gold powder, and then strode out of the room: "Mom, I went to the Wanshou Palace to attend a lecture."

Xi Jing looked at her son who walked out of the room, feeling that he seemed a little different.

But what exactly is different is hard to explain.

In the twelfth year of God's blessing, Xiche successfully advanced to the Yang Dynasty realm.

At this time, it had actually only taken two and a half months since he first started practicing.

"Brother Xiche seems to have become a little stronger." Xingxi said to Xiche with a smile in the lecture hall.

Xiche looked at this gentle girl who still had a smile on her face and reached out to touch her head.

"I will try to become stronger."