"The power of this Star Wuji is probably beyond the scope of ordinary gods."
After about half a moment of silence, Zhong Wen finally came back to his senses, looked at Dugu Xingchen with a bit of admiration and admiration in his eyes, and said sincerely, "The seniors are talented, and the juniors admire me."
He was sincerely praising him, but in Dugu Xingchen's ears, it was tantamount to naked ridicule, which made him blush and feel ashamed, wishing he could find a crack in the ground to crawl in on the spot.
Then, he suddenly realized that this was his soul space, and he could change his appearance as he pleased.
Ever since, a crack actually appeared on the dark ground.
"Senior, this magical skill is so fantastic and powerful, with almost no limit to its lethality. It really makes this junior so convinced that I fall in love with it."
Seeing that he was really going to burrow into the cracks in the ground, Zhong Wen couldn't help but laugh or cry, and quickly said, "It's a pity that the requirements for cultivators are too harsh. If someone with a special physique like this junior doesn't want to control it freely, I'm afraid it's not that easy."
easy."
"oh?"
Dugu Xingchen's eyes lit up, and he pulled out half of his leg that had been stuffed into a crack in the ground. He turned to look directly at him and said, "Are you a person with a special physique?"
"Exactly."
Zhong Wen nodded and replied, "This junior is the owner of the demon spirit body."
He guessed that Dugu Xingchen didn't know what the True Spirit Dao Body was, and was too lazy to spend time explaining it, so he simply called it the Demon Spirit Body.
"Demon spirit body!"
As expected, Dugu Xingchen had also heard about the characteristics of the demon spirit body. He couldn't help but look him up and down, and said casually, "I'm lucky to be able to survive until now."
"Meteorites are huge in size and powerful. The sword skill of Senior not only needs to fuse hundreds or thousands of meteorites into one, but also maintains the density. Although the lethality is amazing, it has no doubt about the cultivator's deduction and calculation ability.
It’s a huge challenge.”
Zhong Wen cleared his throat and spoke eloquently, "Except for the demon spirit body of this junior generation, it is really hard to imagine anyone else in the world who can control energy to such a meticulous level."
"I see."
Dugu Xingchen had a look of astonishment on his face, and couldn't help but murmured excitedly, "There is nothing wrong with my magical skill. Is it just that it requires too much computing power, so it makes it impossible for people to practice it?"
"Be able to create spiritual skills that transcend oneself."
Zhong Wen lost no time in flattering him, "Senior's talent in swordsmanship is truly unparalleled in the past and present, and unparalleled in the world."
The spiritual skills I created, but I can't even practice them myself.
Among all the weirdos in the past and present, you are considered to be very explosive!
Don't look at him being respectful on the surface, but deep down he has already complained about the other person.
"That's it, that's it..."
Dugu Xingchen's eyes were shining brightly, and he kept repeating these four words in his mouth, his expression was extremely excited, and he almost shed tears.
Knowing that he had been troubled by this problem for a hundred thousand years, now that his doubts were lifted and he was suddenly enlightened, it was inevitable that his mood would be ups and downs, and his emotions would be difficult to control. Zhong Wen just stood aside quietly and did not disturb him.
"ah!!!"
Unexpectedly, after a few breaths, Cao Wei's miserable howling came from outside again.
Coming again?
When Zhong Wen heard the sound, he turned around and looked at the little child rolling on the ground. He felt that he couldn't laugh or cry, and was speechless for a while.
Needless to say, after the little guy recovered from his injury, he forgot about his writing and made the same mistake again, practicing the hellishly difficult spiritual skill of Xingchen Wuji again.
What he lost this time was his right arm.
No wonder Senior Dugu chose him as his successor, these two are such a perfect match!
Zhong Wen sighed and complained fiercely in his heart. Finally, he snapped his fingers and once again activated the living spirit body and the wood spirit body to reattach Cao Wei's arm.
"The little guy is good. He has courage and perseverance. He is not afraid of hardships and dangers and moves forward courageously. He is a good swordsman."
Dugu Xingchen was also awakened by the scream. He nodded repeatedly and praised Cao Wei's performance, "But without a special physique, I'm afraid I won't be able to inherit my sword skills. It's a pity, it's such a pity..."
Are these all good reviews?
If it weren't for me, he would have received the lunch box long ago, right?
Sure enough, only teasing can appreciate teasing!
Zhong Wen suddenly felt a little tired and even lost the desire to complain.
"Brother Zhong Wen, you and I are destined to be together. Now that you have inherited this unique skill, I have fulfilled my long-cherished wish."
As he spoke, the color of Dugu Xingchen suddenly dimmed, and actually became faintly visible, as if it was about to disappear completely at any time, "There is no need for this residual memory to continue to exist, but I chose this little guy named Cao after all.
As a successor, I couldn't teach him any decent skills, so I feel guilty. If you have time, you might as well take care of him."
"Easy to say, easy to say."
Seeing that Dugu Xingchen's soul was about to dissipate, Zhong Wen suddenly felt inexplicably sad. He couldn't help but straighten his face and replied solemnly, "Senior, don't worry, as long as I'm here, I can protect his life."
"in this way……"
Dugu Xingchen's figure has completely disappeared, only the old voice still floats in the space, "Just please."
Zhong Wen felt a flash before his eyes. The surroundings had returned to the original appearance of the spiritual world, and the existence of the dark space could no longer be seen.
"ah!!!"
Then, he watched helplessly as Cao Wei once again activated Xingchen Wuji, summoning dozens of small meteorites, and merged them into one, turning them into a volleyball-sized boulder, which hit his feet heavily, without any impact.
Effortlessly smashing the soles of his feet to pieces, the shrill wails echoed between heaven and earth and lingered for a long time.
Zhong Wen: “…..”
For a moment, he almost turned around and left, letting this stubborn boy continue to act like a monster and bring about his own destruction.
please!
However, Dugu Xingchen's instructions were still in his ears, but he could not be cruel no matter what.
That’s all!
Where is retreat not retreat?
I will lay down my life to accompany you!
I hope you can figure it out before I leave!
After a long time, Zhong Wen suddenly let out a long sigh, then sat cross-legged, raised his hand and snapped his fingers, summoning several branches, and quickly healed Cao Wei's injury.
In the following time, Cao Wei continued to study spiritual skills persistently, and the meteorites summoned by the Star Sword destroyed almost all parts of his body.
Zhong Wen, on the other hand, kept stimulating the wood spirit body and the living spirit body to heal him again and again, and so on, over and over again, as if there was no end.
Thanks to Cao Wei's young age, weak strength, and weak cultivation, the lethality of the summoned meteorite was extremely limited. If it had been replaced by Dugu Xingchen's Xingwuji, it would have smashed the man's sword tomb to pieces, leaving no bones or dregs.
How can there be any salvation at all?
Senior Dugu was right about one thing.
This guy's perseverance is truly amazing!
After sitting and watching Cao Wei practice his sword for a long time, the mockery in Zhong Wen's eyes gradually faded away, replaced by deep surprise and admiration.
Xu realized that no matter how injured he was, he could be healed quickly. The little kid actually ignored the pain, gritted his teeth and performed this sword skill over and over again, sweat dripping from his forehead.
It gathered into a small pond on the bumpy ground.
Whenever his spiritual power was exhausted, he would stop moving, holding his sword and panting, looking at the plain that was destroyed by Zhong Wen's meteorite, his eyes full of longing and yearning.
When he regained a little strength, he would wave the sword and continue practicing without hesitation. Not to mention the effect, this perseverance and persistence alone made even Zhong Wen feel ashamed.
As time went by, Zhong Wen gradually saw some beauty in the movements of this seven-year-old child, and he was fascinated by it without even realizing it.
Huh?
At a certain moment, his eyes suddenly lit up and he jumped up suddenly. A trace of surprise and excitement flashed in his pupils, as if he had made some important discovery.
Just this time, the meteorite summoned by Cao Wei did not hit him. Instead, it landed on a sword two feet away from him. The terrifying force directly bent the sword.
Of course this is not his real goal, but for a seven-year-old boy, it is undoubtedly a huge leap forward.
What even the big men in the Chaos Realm couldn't do was actually done by a little spirit master!
As Zhong Wen glanced around, he keenly noticed that dozens of swords around him were trembling and tilting slightly towards the area hit by the meteorite.
Density...mass...gravity...
I see!
I see!
An idea flashed in his mind, his heart was beating wildly, and the hairs on his body stood up. An unprecedented understanding suddenly came to his heart.
The scenery in front of him suddenly changed. Zhong Wen looked down and realized that he had transformed into a white light person and was in a familiar space. There were round light spots of different sizes and colors floating around, densely packed and dotted.