In the secret room made of extremely solid marble, fireflies shine, reflecting the cold light.【 /:
Under the cold light of the thin-winged red shadow, the blade, which is only the length of an adult's palm, appears more crystal clear. You can clearly see the veins in the blade that are like the blood vessels of the human body, as if it has extremely strong vitality and is constantly reviving.
Same.
"What kind of magic weapon is Thin-winged Red Shadow?"
Ye Chenyu murmured to himself, with endless anticipation in his eyes.
This weapon was a weapon given by the old man when Ye Chenyu was 6 years old when he first fought with low-level monsters on the Xiling Snow Mountain. However, he has always kept silent about its origin, but there is no dispute about it.
Yes, the thin-winged red shadow is definitely the weapon that suits Ye Chenyu the most.
In the world of cultivation, there is a saying of raising a sword, which is to use the cultivator's own essence and blood to feed it rationed day after day. Generally, the numbers are 3, 6, and 9. Over time, the sword cultivator can grow the sword with him.
Forming a natural tacit understanding in order to better grasp the characteristics of the sword in one's hands, and to display 100% or even extraordinary combat levels in battle. This is also the most feared thing about the sword immortal in the history of the world of cultivation.
However.
People in the world only know how to maintain swords, but they don’t know that there is also the concept of maintaining swords.
Under the guidance and encouragement of the old man, Ye Chenyu fed the majestic ten drops of blood every day from the day he got the thin-winged red shadow. Even during the period when he was in a coma, the psychic knife spirit in the red shadow
They all eat independently, without interruption, unless there is no more blood in Ye Chenyu's body, or he will stop after he dies.
Today is no exception.
The sharp edge of the blade lightly sliced his finger, and ten drops of essence and blood dripped onto the edge of the blade, no more and no less.
"Buzz!"
As the momentum spread, the entire blade shone with a blood-red glaze, and the sword energy flashed away.
sieve!
In the air, the phantom of the spiritual body of Lord Huanxi appeared. He stared at the thin-winged red shadow and said: "Master, this magic weapon of yours is very difficult to control!"
"oh?"
Ye Chenyu raised his eyebrows: "Huanxizi, do you also know how to keep a knife?"
Huanxi Zun said with some embarrassment: "Although Hehuan Dao is a third-rate force in the immortal world, the magical skills and secrets we have mastered are extremely powerful. Unlike countless cultivators in the world, we don't raise anything else, but only the alchemy furnace, and the stronger our physique.
The more special a woman is, the more valuable the elixir furnace is. For example, the body of absolute yin, the body of true fierceness, the body of ice crystal...etc., as for raising a sword, I have never studied it in depth."
"But, according to mortals, have you never eaten pork and seen pigs running? There are countless capable people in the immortal world. Any advice from an immortal can benefit a cultivator a lot. When I was in the immortal world, I saw many things.
I am a good swordsman and have some knowledge of this."
Nodding, Ye Chenyu agreed, all methods lead to the same goal through different paths, especially after ascending to immortality, they pay more attention to the unity of all means. No matter what path you practice, you will always walk on the great road, and there is no difference in essence.
He said: "Then tell me why my thin-winged red shadow is so difficult to control. How is it different from the magic weapons you have seen?"
Huanxi Zun looked solemn and said: "Sir, have you ever heard of the sword slave?"
"Knife slave?"
Ye Chenyu fell into deep thought and shook his head after a while: "I've never heard of it."
"Then I will tell you in detail!"
Huanxi Zun said: "Sword slaves are consciousness bodies created by the mighty to hone their strength for future generations. This type of existence is the same as spiritual bodies but also different. The same thing is that they also have their own thoughts and can
Complete and independent thinking; the difference is that they themselves do not have any realm of cultivation, but grow naturally as the strength of the owner who holds them increases. What is even more incredible is that the cultivation level of the holder
As the realm increases by one level, its power will always be one level higher than that of the holder."
"For example, if a sword cultivator's cultivation realm is in the True Gathering Stage, then his sword slave's cultivation realm is in the Shattering Void Stage. What's even more terrifying is that the sword slave is in the realm of swords.
The truth, the essence, will attack the holder at any time, place, and environment. Its only purpose is to continuously improve the holder's strength, which is also its only mission."
Hearing Huanxi Zun's words, Ye Chenyu's heart moved. He stared at the thin-winged red shadow suspended in the air and said, "You just want to tell me that there is such a supreme power in my thin-winged red shadow."
Sword Slave, and as I have broken through to the True Gathering Stage, its strength has reached the Void Shattering Stage?"
"Exactly."
"If...I mean if..." Ye Chenyu licked the corners of his lips and said, "What will happen if my sword realm is defeated by the sword slave?"
"die!"
Huanxi Zun's answer was extremely cruel: "There is only one way to die."
"Because the sword slave's natural mission is to hone its strength, if the holder cannot resist its attack, it will mercilessly kill the holder. After obliterating it, its consciousness will quickly carry the divine weapon itself and fly into a
The true spiritual energy is buried deep in the land, keeping the divine weapon strong and unimpaired in power over and over again until the next destined person appears."
Taking a breath of air, Ye Chenyu's back felt a little chilly.
He understood what Huanxi Zun meant. The Sword Slave is equivalent to a whetstone. It is not only the strongest enemy of the holder, but also a master in the field that grows with him. An existence equivalent to the role of a mentor. Its existence
This means that it must be controlled by a genius who is stronger than himself in the field he is good at, otherwise the sword slave would rather sleep and not give the holder any chance.
This is a time bomb, but why is it not the best opponent to enhance a holder's power and domain strength?
With inexplicable excitement in his heart, Ye Chenyu said: "Huanxizi, according to your statement, what will happen if the holder defeats the sword slave even though he knows that the sword slave is one level higher than himself?"
"Then congratulations to you. At least you are invincible at the same level. You can fight across different levels with ease."
"But Master, I am not attacking you. With your current level of cultivation in the Sword Realm, you may not be able to withstand the first battle when the Sword Slave breaks out, because your understanding in this area is too weak.
In fact, in the entire history of cultivation, although it is rare in ancient times and modern times for geniuses to defeat their own sword slaves, they are rare, and the strongest genius only defeated his own sword slaves around the time of the war."
"The period of military dissolution?" Ye Chenyu looked confused: "What state is that?"
"Ascension to the realm of immortality."
suck!
Ye Chenyu had to take a breath of cold air again. In the realm of flying immortals, he, a small cultivator in the gathering stage, had just stepped into the threshold of the world of cultivation, and tried to break such eternal myths. Is it possible?
