When the knife established a connection with him, Ye Wu felt an illusion of blood fusion.
It was as if it was one with him.
It's like they are coming out of their origins.
There was no gap between them, and even the contract was extremely smooth. He didn't feel how much power he had put in, even though the other party had no way to repay him because he had no power.
He raised his eyebrows slightly and glanced at the knife in front of him in surprise.
After the feeling of rejection in his heart subsided, he began to examine the other party carefully.
The breakage of the blade will not affect its use, but of course since the sword is broken, the level is now just a simple spiritual weapon.
Whether the blade can be repaired is still a question.
He continued his inspection and took a look at the weapon spirit.
Then, he looked at the knife expressionlessly.
"Are you a boy or a girl?"
In his spiritual platform, there is already an additional figure of the weapon spirit.
But the stick figure image of this weapon spirit has undergone some changes. The power of destruction has covered his body with a piece of clothing, but this is not the point. The point is that he is wearing women's clothes!
Regarding the reasons why this guy is a stickman, firstly, he cannot speak, and secondly, he has no distinctive features. Ye Wuyi initially assumed that he was a male.
But seeing that he was wearing women's clothes at this moment made Ye Wu's eyes light up.
So it is possible for this weapon spirit of mine to become a sword girl, right?
After Qi Ling trembled for a moment, he covered his face in shyness.
"Of course I'm a girl, but you said before that I'd be more handsome when I turned into a boy, so you insisted on making me turn into a boy." A rough and arrogant voice resounded in his mind.
Once the two of them established contact, they could communicate directly, but his voice made the corners of Ye Wu's eyes twitch.
Ye Wu: "..."
He absolutely never said anything like this.
Even if he had said it, he would never want to see a boy like this.
The key is this voice... Fortunately, this guy is just a stick figure now, without even a face, otherwise he really can't imagine that just listening to this voice, he looks like an eight-foot-tall muscular man, but wearing women's clothes.
"Can you please change back?"
"Uuuuuu, I don't have enough strength now, so I can't change back."
Ye Wu: "..."
He shivered.
"You are not allowed to talk if nothing happens from now on!"
Even if he was a girl before, Ye Wu really couldn't accept this voice before he became 'her'.
And can the gender be changed at will? Isn’t it better to just be genderless?
In addition, he seriously doubted the aesthetics of the previous owner of this knife.
But the only comforting thing now is that his power has indeed been restored, although it is limited to the power of destruction.
Ye Wu raised his hand, grabbed the knife, and looked at it carefully.
Hmm... so broken.
He tried to inject some power into it. Under Ye Wu's unhopeful gaze, the knife accepted his power very smoothly and was very smooth when Ye Wu swung it, but it looked too crude.
.
Ye Wu tried to throw out a sword intent.
Qi Ling: "..."
Why use Sword Intent?
Obviously what you are holding in your hand is a knife, okay?
Qi Ling wanted to roar, but because of Ye Wu's warning, he had no choice but to shut up.
Regardless of whether he had any dissatisfaction, Ye Wucai slashed upward with his sword.
The lava above instantly began to fall downwards and collapse.
Ye Wu frowned, protecting himself from being splashed by the magma.
He was now in the deepest part of the earth, moving upward inch by inch. No matter how much time passed, he slashed at the rock above his head with another sword.
Fresh air is poured into it, and light is sprinkled in.
After getting out of the ground, Ye Wu finally breathed a sigh of relief, but he quickly frowned again.
Because the power in him was suppressed again.
"Huh?" Qi Ling couldn't help but make a sound.
"...Can you please change your voice?" Ye Wu said.
Qi Ling felt a little aggrieved, but since he hadn't yet developed any facial features, he couldn't see any expression on his face.
"I told you that there is no way to change it now, and the voice cannot be changed..."
"?" The expression on Ye Wu's face suddenly became a little subtle.
"What's the meaning?"
"It means literally. Didn't you just dislike my voice before and turned me into a boy? You just said you wanted me to turn into a girl. I thought it was because you didn't dislike my voice anymore.
"
Ye Wu: "..."
"I said, don't say anything without my permission." He said numbly.
Sure enough, we should find a way to break the natal contract with this sword.
What if he turns back into a girl in this situation?
He thought that his voice would change when he turned back into a girl. In fact, the gender of this stick figure would not be discernible at all, if it weren't for that voice.
So... even if he changes back to a girl... he still looks better now.
Taking back these messy thoughts, he frowned and glanced at his body. The moment he came out, his power was suppressed again.
But what is different from before is that there is a very subtle and small feeling that cannot be detected unless you feel it carefully.
The repressive power here is slowly decreasing.
"Was this power used to suppress you before?" Ye Wu asked.
Qi Ling didn't say anything.
Ye Wu thought that he didn't allow him to speak just now, so he didn't ask again, that was probably it.
It doesn't matter if it is.
Since the power is weakening, it proves that this place should slowly be able to return to the conditions outside.
Ye Wu took a deep breath and tried his best to be patient.
Qi Ling moved slightly, indicating that he wanted to speak, but Ye Wu completely ignored him.
So he could only stay aside obediently.
In fact, he wanted to remind him that his power was constantly being decomposed during the process of being sealed, and this power would slowly disperse after the seal was lifted.
It will affect the minds of all creatures with spiritual intelligence.
But my master should know...right?
Ye Wu wrapped the knife in his hand with the rags he tore off before putting it away.
In future battles, it is best not to use it if you can, and if you must use it, don't show it to anyone.
Ye Wu thought so and stepped into the mist again.
All you have to do is wait for the next few days.
He'll be out soon.
When he gets out, he will never be the same again.
After he goes out, he will work hard to reach the peak of his strength. He wants to see who else can touch him.