Looking down at Long Kui, who was gentle and as shy and quiet in her arms, although she could not feel Long Kui's body temperature because of her soul state, she felt the longing in her heart and the friendship that had been waiting for thousands of years.

He took a deep breath, Xiao Se's dark eyes were filled with pity, and he made a secret decision in his heart: Since he replaced Jing Tian, ​​he would never let the third Immortal Sword of the Three Kingdoms happen.

"Long Kui, you are no longer in Jiang Country. You can call me brother from now on." Looking at the girl who looked four or five years older than him in her arms, Xiao Se said with a smile.

"Brother? But Long Kui has always called Brother Wang." Long Kui tilted his little head and asked in confusion.

"Then let's change it. Brother Wang is too general and there is no intimacy like brother." Xiao Se explained patiently.

"General? Intimate?" Long Kui raised her beautiful chin lightly and smiled: "Since Brother Wang likes Long Kui to call her brother, then Long Kui will call her brother in the future."

"So good." Xiao Se gently stroked Long Kui's pretty face. From the third fairy sword, Jing Tian Long Yang often did this to her in his previous life.

Feeling the comfort that had been away for thousands of years, Long Kui shed tears of joy, "Brother, Long Kui will never be separated from you again in the future."

"Yeah!" Xiao Se nodded.

At the same time, I made up my mind secretly: "Don't worry, Long Kui, you and I are both exiles in another world. No matter where I am, I will not let you leave me, let alone let you suffer the fate of sacrificing swords."

"Long Kui, then are you a soul body now?" Xiao Se could feel that Long Kui had no body at this moment. Although he could still touch it, it gave him an unreal feeling, as if it could dissipate at any time.

Long Kui nodded slightly, his expression became a little lonely, and he said softly: "The moment Long Kui's body was burned down when it was put into the sword furnace, and his soul was staying in the magic sword before it could be preserved."

Xiao Se showed a gentle smile on his face and said, "Don't worry, Long Kui, my brother will definitely refine a new body for you in the future and completely resurrect you."

"What did you say?" Long Kui looked at Xiao Se in disbelief and asked excitedly: "Brother, what you said is true. Can Long Kui really be resurrected?"

Xiao Se touched Long Kui's head and smiled and said, "Look at when did your brother deceive you."

"Brother never lie to Long Kui. Brother promised to find Long Kui after reincarnation. Brother did it, Long Kui believed in his brother." Long Kui wiped his tears and said with red eyes.

"Long Kui, can you still return to the magic sword now? You are now in the soul body. If you go out like this and be seen by someone with a heart, you will be in danger." Xiao Se smiled and asked.

"Long Kui can do it, but the magic sword is dark inside. Long Kui doesn't like it, but for the sake of his brother, Long Kui is willing to endure it." As he said, Long Kui's body turned into a blue light and penetrated into the magic sword.

Xiao Se slowly stood up, picked up the magic sword on the ground, held it in his hand, and lifted it casually, almost fell to the ground, and said in surprise: "So heavy."

The magic sword trembled slightly, and Long Kui's soft and pleasant voice came out, "Brother, in the normal state of the magic sword, the weight is more than 100 kilograms. With my current cultivation and age, it is difficult to swing. My brother is the real master of the magic sword, so he can try to adjust it to a suitable weight."

Xiao Se nodded, and the fighting spirit quietly poured into it. The magic sword trembled slightly, and the afterimage of the sword body flashed away. Suddenly, the weight was reduced by nearly ten times.

Xiao Se waved casually, and found that he was particularly good at it. He nodded with satisfaction and smiled: "Thank you, Long Kui. From now on, my brother will carry the magic sword on his body. When there is no one, you will come out of the magic sword."

"Brother, it's actually not that trouble. The magic sword sucked my brother's blood and could be put into my brother's body." Long Kui's soft voice sounded again in the magic sword.

"Yes, I'll try." Xiao Se's heart moved, and the magic sword in his hand suddenly turned into a purple light and drilled into his right hand.

He raised his right hand and looked closely. There was an inch-long magic sword pattern at the joint of the forearm.

"Brother, how do you feel?" This time, Long Kui did not speak again, but directly passed the voice into Xiao Se's mind through his heart.

"It's really convenient." Xiao Se nodded with satisfaction and continued to ask: "Long Kui, can you attach me?" In the original work, Yao Lao was able to ascend his cultivation level in a short time by possessing Xiao Yan, and he was able to exert the power of the Douhuang with the cultivation level of the Dou Master.

Hearing Xiao Se's words, Long Kui was silent for a moment and responded softly: "Brother, Long Kui can try it."

As soon as the words fell, a blue light appeared on Xiao Se's right arm. The light continued to spread. In a moment, it covered Xiao Se's body and formed a light blue gauze around him.

At this moment, his eyes were filled with light blue light, making people unable to see clearly.

His cultivation level has been greatly improved to the level of a great fighter.

"Seven-star Great Fighter!" Xiao Se carefully felt his current cultivation level and immediately took a breath of cold air. Long Kui's soul attached to him, allowing him to directly improve from the Fighter Star to the Seven-star Level of the Great Fighter.

Not only that, his soul power has been greatly enhanced at this moment.

"Brother, Long Kui has absorbed thousands of years of ghost power in the magic sword, and his soul is extremely powerful. With your physique, it can only carry a very small part of Long Kui's soul energy at present." Long Kui reminded in his heart.

"It's enough, Long Kui, how long can this state last?" Xiao Se asked in his heart.

"Now it takes about half an hour each time. After this time, my brother's body will not be able to bear it." After a while of silence, Long Kui responded with a hint of worry in his tone.

"Enough." After saying that, Xiao Se sat upright in front of the medicine cauldron, merged the essence of the remaining extracted medicinal materials to refine Zhixue San.

The result was beyond Xiao Se's expectations, and it was very smooth when it was refined. The hemostatic santhemum that had been successfully refined was refined in a moment, and the quality was far greater than the former.

Xiaose finished refining more than 180 pieces of ingredients in less than half an hour. Except for a very small number of ordinary quality, the rest were all top-quality.

After refining the bleeding sanitary powder, Xiao Se tried to refine the wound pill again. With the support of Long Kui's soul energy, Xiao Se easily refined it successfully.

This made him ecstatic for a while.

Because when he first started to refine, due to the limitations of cultivation and soul perception, he often needed to explore for a while for each elixir to find the best flame temperature control point.

Now, with the blessing of Long Kui's soul power, after refining the pills, he refined them by himself, and found the way, and he was almost easy to refine the medicine.

Now, he can try to refine second-grade elixirs.
Chapter completed!