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Chapter 96 The sword is inactive

There is a peach forest. The fruits have already been picked. The trees have only green leaves. The dense peach trees surround the winding path. It looks very fresh in the sunshine.

"fog……"

As I was walking on the path, a wisp of white mist slowly drifted along the forest path. After a while, the mist turned into thick fog, and soon the surrounding area was completely enveloped by the fog. Even the sunlight had dimmed, and the path in the woods was also dark.

It is obscured and difficult to see with the naked eye.

Xiao Jiang was not at all surprised by this sunny day and thick fog. It seemed that he had already had a warning and stood there looking in one direction and said:

"No matter how mysterious you are, you will always be you, and you will never be you. Although the Six Crossings of the Devil are magical, they are just an application of techniques. Black Eyes, please come out."

A ball of black energy rolled out of the mist, and a pair of black eyes stared at Xiao Jiang in the mist and said:

"Who are you? Knowing too much is not necessarily a good thing."

"I'm just a passerby. Bu Bai Suzhen's affairs have nothing to do with me, and your affairs have nothing to do with me. It's just that your life has no meaning. Although forming a second personality through hypnosis can be regarded as a continuation, you still have nothing to do with me."

It's you, Heitong is already dead, you have Heitong's memory and all her characters, but you are always yourself, and your soul will never be Heitong."

Black Eyes said calmly:

"It doesn't matter who I am, but you know so many things, why do you want me to know?"

"I just want you to know that this kind of life extension is meaningless. Although you have unknowingly left your original mental power in each other's body when you performed hypnosis and taught Qigong, the original body has the original spirit. The reason why you will die soon

It’s just that you can’t get rid of the physical self.

Also, although your cultivation level is high and your skills are very strange, it is useless to me to kill people invisible through death. Maybe we can meet again in the future, but what I hope to see is you, the master of the body, not the black pupil.

"

Xiao Jiang's body shook as he spoke. His dark eyes changed slightly and he stared at Xiao Jiang. In her sight, Xiao Jiang slowly shattered and disappeared. She couldn't help but whisper in shock:

"The phantom voice-recorder is leaving. This man's lightness skills are so high that even the master will be hard-pressed to match him. There is such a strong person in the world, so I must hurry up and tell the master."

The black pupils disappeared in a flash, and soon the fog that shrouded the peach forest dispersed, as if everything before was an illusion.

Xiao Jiang was already hundreds of feet away at this time. He was really just passing by, and he was really talking about it. It was true that Heitong was a master, but Xiao Jiang, who had advanced to the innate level, was stronger and had a higher understanding. He could tell

The other party's actions show that his level is much higher.

He is afraid of comparison in everything. Before, Xiao Jiang was worried that the forty-meter sword in this world was too awesome. Now it doesn't seem so scary, especially when he found that the cultivation speed here is five or six times faster than other worlds. He was worried about this before.

There is no need to worry about the fact that there are too many geniuses in the world.

There are many young masters in cultivation in this world, not because they are against the sky, but because the speed of cultivation in this world is already fast, and those who are not good at it are because they have poor qualifications.

With this result, Xiao Jiang is not so worried. His goal is to get benefits. If he can get it, he will get it. If he can't get it, he won't be too sorry.

After leaving Taolin, he just didn't care about Heitong. If the other party insisted on messing with him, Xiao Jiang didn't mind gesticulating with her.

Next to the small river in Fengxi Village, Xiao Jiang was walking slowly along the path. When he passed a roadside blacksmith shop, a girl came out carrying a bucket. She wore a pair of big braids and her eyes were smart and lively.

Xiaoyao has picturesque red lips under her nose. Although she is still a little girl, she is a beauty.

Xiao Jiang was just passing by, but the little girl was holding a load in front of him. Just as Xiao Jiang was about to go around the girl, a strong man in the blacksmith shop put his head in and shouted:

"Chuchu, make way quickly, someone is passing by."

The girl looked back at Xiao Jiang and muttered to get out of the way. When Xiao Jiang walked by, she suddenly saw the long knife on Xiao Jiang's back and smiled:

"What an ugly knife. I guess he's just a gangster."

Xiao Jiang was not angry when the girl said something unpleasant. Compared with those fancy knives, his knife was indeed very simple. However, this knife was designed and built by him based on his knowledge of engineering and mechanics. It is simple but most suitable for fighting.

Xiao Jiang walked by with a smile, but the man in the blacksmith shop stared at the knife on Xiao Jiang's back in surprise. The streamlined design of this knife made perfect use of aerodynamics. Although the man didn't understand this way of making it, he

But it can be seen that this knife is really extraordinary.

"Little brother, please stay."

The man suddenly shouted. Xiao Jiang stopped and looked back at the man and asked:

"Brother, did you call me?"

The man smiled and said:

"Yes, my subordinate Yu Yue, the blacksmith of Fengxi Village, has also helped people make weapons. I see why this brother's knife has an extraordinary shape but no spirituality?"

A knife is just a knife, and it also has spirituality? Xiao Jiang obviously doesn't understand this thing. He thinks that cold weapons like swords and guns only need to be sharp and tough. Although there are some sword spirits in novels, he doesn't understand what they are.

Kind of.

Yu Yuehan smiled and said:

"Little brother, can you show me the knife?"

Xiao Jiang was not worried that the man in front of him would blackmail him, because although this man was not well-known, in reality, the unicorn arm he pulled out when he had nothing to do was his left hand, which was later replaced by Bu Jingyun, the god of death who does not cry death.

Yu Yue's Qilin Arms were made from the blood spatter from the wound where he stabbed the Fire Qilin. It is very powerful and overbearing.

Xiao Jiang smoothly took out the knife, turned the handle, handed it to Yu Yue and said:

"Brother, please look."

Yu Yue held the handle of the knife and shook it, only to hear a constant buzzing sound. He flicked the long knife and cut across a piece of bluestone on the side of the road. With a click, the bluestone was cut directly, and the cut was as smooth as a mirror.

Yu Yue stared at the knife with bright eyes and said:

"A good knife. It's sharp and tough, unheard of and unseen. If it has spirituality, it will definitely be the strongest weapon in the world."

"How to make the knife spiritual." Xiao Jiang asked curiously.

Yu Yue handed the knife to Xiao Jiang and said:

"Everything has spirit, and so do weapons. Just like your sword also contains spirit, but it's just not activated.

In ancient times, there was a general named Mo Xie who fell into the furnace to forge a magical weapon. Some used the cold spring of ten thousand years, some used the heartless blood, and some used the blood of others. All kinds of methods can make the weapon full of spiritual energy."

Xiao Jiang shook his head and smiled:

"Well, it is impossible for me to commit suicide. A weapon is a weapon, even if it destroys the world, it is still in my hands. It is absolutely impossible to hurt myself.

I’ve never heard of cold springs or anything like that. It’s against my character to kill people and make swords. It seems like it’s just a precious sword, not a peerless magic weapon.”

Yu Yue's eyes lit up and he laughed:

"That's right, if you kill someone and open a spirit, then it's not a divine weapon but a demonic weapon. This little brother's sword is already a peerless sword. It's almost impossible to open a spirit from something like that. Maybe you can find some powerful spiritual objects to try.

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