Chapter 63 The Sword Spirit Who Comes to the Door
After his narcissism, Ye Zheng certainly did not forget the serious business he came to today.
"I want to buy a sword."
Xiaoyi nodded and asked, "What level of spiritual weapon does Mr. Ye need?"
"A high-level spiritual weapon." Ye Zheng replied.
Advanced spiritual weapon! Xiaoyi couldn't help but be a little surprised. Then he realized that Ye Zheng is now on the second floor of Zhenbao Pavilion. The second floor represents the spiritual level of cultivation. Xiaoyi remembers that when he met Ye Zheng last time, he was just in the physical stage!
"Young Master Ye, you... have you built a spirit?" Xiaoyi asked in shock.
Ye Zheng was seen inexplicably by her. Did she surprise her by building a spirit? Ye Zheng nodded, "I broke through some time ago."
What a lucky breakthrough. Xiaoyi was speechless, I'm afraid everyone in the world hopes that he can get lucky.
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Xiaoyi took Ye Zheng to a small room, where dust removal arrays were arranged. The array plate of the array emitted bright white light, constantly dispersing the dust in the room. There were some unknown spiritual plants in the room, which looked clean and tidy, with an elegant environment, and bursts of faint fragrance, making people feel comfortable when they smelled it.
There are four high-level spiritual swords with awesome spirit and different shapes in the room. The four spiritual swords each occupy one position. Each spiritual sword is surrounded by powerful protective formations. I don’t know whether to prevent the spirit sword from escaping or to prevent outsiders from coveting.
Xiaoyi pointed to the four swords and said, "These are the four advanced spiritual swords in Zhenbao Pavilion."
The high-level spiritual swords are very precious spiritual treasures. Even the giants like Zhenbao Pavilion have only four branches in the branches of big cities like Tianpu City.
"Are you enough to just use a protective formation? You can arrange four more?" Ye Zheng asked curiously.
Xiaoyi shook her head, "There is a spirit in the spirit sword."
Is there a spirit? Is it really conscious? Ye Zheng looked at these four spirit swords strangely.
Xiaoyi did not explain much, but began to introduce these four swords.
"The sword name is Luqi. The forgeist originally planned to build it for his beloved, but when the sword was completed, he got the news that his lover suffered a disaster. The forgeist was distraught and vomited three mouthfuls of essence and blood on the sword. The sword was sublimated. In order to commemorate his lover, the sword name was his lover's name. His descendants sold this sword and were purchased by Zhenbao Pavilion. The main material is Qingyang Jade and Xuanjing Iron. The price is 15 top-grade spirit stones."
The hilt of this sword is green, the sword body is short and thin, and looks small and delicate, and is extremely delicate. It is suitable for girls. Ye Zheng gave up directly.
However, the price is really touching. In Tianpu City, where every inch of land is valuable, a pedestrian street room is only 30 yuan, and you can buy half a suite with a sword.
It is equivalent to a sports car that costs the price of a half suite in Beijing's Third Ring Road.
Xiaoyi didn't care about Ye Zheng thought so much in an instant. Seeing that Ye Zheng was disliked by this sword, he continued to introduce the second one.
"The sword is called Panlong. It is said that the former owner of this sword was born as an emperor in the mortal world. This person wore the Panlong sword in the mortal world. After becoming a monk, he continued to improve the quality of this sword. This sword was tempered by the emperor for many years and transformed into a high-level spiritual weapon. The main material is Dragon Stone. It is priced at 20 top-grade spiritual stones."
The hilt of this sword is golden. Although it is in the protective formation, Ye Zheng can still feel the nobleness brought by the sword, as if this sword is the king of ten thousand swords.
But this sword is not very suitable for you.
Ye Zheng shook his head.
Xiaoyi continues to introduce the third game.
"The sword is named Qiongqi, taken from the legendary name of the most ferocious beast. It is the sword of a murderer. He killed countless people with this sword, and was later killed by someone. Qiongqi came to the Treasure Pavilion. The main material is Thorium gold crystal, which is priced at 12 top-grade spirit stones. However, I want to remind you that this sword is too powerful. If you don't have enough perseverance, you may be assimilated by the sword and become a murderer."
In fact, it doesn’t take Xiaoyi to say that Ye Zheng could also feel the majesty on Qiongqi. It seemed that when you stare at it, it would make your heart full of violence, and you just want to kill someone to vent your anger.
Ye Zheng's spiritual sense is quite powerful, so of course he will not be disturbed by this sword, but Qiongqi and his personality are too far apart and are not suitable for him.
Xiaoyi saw him shook his head, then walked to the next to the fourth sword and continued to introduce.
"This sword is called Yinguang. It was once the elder of Ziwei Star Sect who obtained it in the ruins. Later, he lost to an elder of Zhenbao Pavilion because of a bet. The main material is Taibai Stone, Han Iron. The price is 25 spirit stones."
What a bet to lose? Other swords have a tortuous and bizarre story, but why is this sword an unreliable story?
Although Ye Zheng complained in his heart, he was satisfied with the sword.
The whole sword is silver-white, the sword body is slender, the stem of the sword hilt is carved with a scale-like pattern, and a black and white Tai Chi fish is carved on the sword grid. This sword looks full of Taoist charm, with a bit of the charm of the immortal in the sword.
"No, that's it." Ye Zheng pointed at the sword with satisfaction.
Xiaoyi nodded, "Young Master Ye, put your spiritual sense into the sword to see if you can get the recognition of the sword spirit."
Ye Zheng was stunned and said in surprise: "Sword Spirit's recognition? I bought a sword with Hua Ling Stone and still want it to be recognized?"
Xiaoyi nodded helplessly, "I have said that the magic sword has spirit. Only when you reach the fusion of mind and spirit with the sword and gain the recognition of the sword can you exert its power. Otherwise, you can only get the empty shell of a sword and you cannot control it at all."
Ye Zheng felt that he had gained knowledge today. Swords can give birth to spiritual intelligence. Doesn’t that belong to the category of biological organisms?
How did a sword be created by natural ores?
As a scientist who loves to pursue truth, this sword instantly aroused Ye Zheng's great interest.
Ye Zheng threw his spiritual consciousness into the Silver Light Saber. This time it was not like the feeling he felt when he was engraving the array disk. The feeling of burning the array disk was like writing, but he changed his hand to consciousness. But this time the spiritual consciousness seemed to have reached another world directly, which was pitch black and could not see anything.
However, Ye Zheng felt that his spiritual consciousness could be withdrawn at any time, so he was not panicked.
"Is anyone?" Ye Zheng's spiritual sense shouted in the Silver Light Sword.
No one paid attention to him, Ye Zheng had no choice but to control his spiritual sense and walked forward while shouting loudly, "Is anyone?"
There is no concept of time in this dark space. Ye Zheng didn’t know how long he had been shouting or how far he had walked. A silly voice suddenly came from the space: "I’m so annoying, so annoying! Why are you shouting there nonstop! Do you know that people are going to sleep in the middle of the night?"
In the middle of the night? Ye Zheng looked at the dark environment around him. If he really wanted to say it, it was indeed in the middle of the night.
Finally, he shouted out the sword spirit. Ye Zheng smiled and said, "Are you the sword spirit of the Silver Light Sword? I have something to look for you."
"I'm not! I'm here to visit." The voice of the girl responded in a slight voice.
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Chapter completed!