Immortals, don't watch dramas

Chapter 996 Ask
When he saw Ningxia for the first time, he didn't react at first.It's just another little ghost sent in by the head to practice. He didn't know how many he had seen during his stay here.

Seeing these teenagers come in one by one and go out reborn, occasionally can add a little vitality to his road shrouded in darkness.After a long time, he would even follow his fellow clansmen to hide in the dark and play tricks before letting them go with satisfaction, which was considered their rare daily pleasure.

The little girl in front of me is nothing special, the first impression is quite ordinary, thin and frail, her breath is not strong enough, with a sense of youthfulness, at most she can only express her inner beauty.It belongs to the kind of little transparency that can't be found in the elite pile.

The appearance of the other party rushing in recklessly is really a bit silly to be honest.They are a group of old monsters who are not too lively and hide in the dark room, intending to scare the poor boy.Unexpectedly, the other party was actually armed with sharp weapons, and they were all dumbfounded.I didn't expect that the young man now is quite sturdy.

That sword is still very young, and these "old Jianghu" can tell at a glance that the opponent is probably not as big as a fraction of them, and even the consciousness has not yet fully developed.

However, their drive and territorial awareness really stunned them.

From a long distance, he heard the other party warning, his sword energy was rampant, and his temper was very aggressive.They have been sinking in the tower for many years, and it has been a long time since they encountered such a vigorous consciousness.

All the swords were a little dumbfounded, thinking that this young sword was too sensitive.No matter how much they want to go out, they will not snatch other people's masters, and they will not follow everyone.

If one came in, one could be taken away, so there wouldn't be so many ancient swords left here.

Besides, this one seems to have its own right now, so I probably just have to look at it.What is this little thing excited about?
However, they soon found that they were thinking too simply.

The other party is obviously not only warning, but also declaring and resonating.

Gradually, they also read the idea that the other party wanted to convey from the increasingly strong resonance.

Get stronger, get stronger...he wants to be stronger.

What kind of mentality is the sword master? Nothing can be more experienced than the sword in his hand.

Ningxia cherishes him, loves him, and also appreciates him.But the other party never treated him as a real spirit sword.

It hasn't been long since Chonghuan Sword Spirit's consciousness was born, and it's just a very fragile consciousness.

Bathed in Ningxia's spiritual power for a long time, he has a natural closeness to Ningxia, like some kind of innate instinct, rooted deep in the heart of the sword.

It is said that such a sword spirit is the easiest to get in touch with the sword master.But it was different with him.

The body of the sword is too powerful. Compared with his extremely fragile fragments of consciousness, the body of the sword already has a very mature system.How to use the absorbed spiritual power, how to communicate with the sword master, the spiritual power feedback rate...these are all done automatically by the sword itself, but as the core of it, he cannot control these powers, and it is even difficult to use these powers to strengthen the soul. .

The inability to own the body is equally fatal to the sword.He couldn't even freely drive the power of his body to protect Ningxia.Every time he wanted to explode a stronger amount, he would be blocked by an invisible barrier.

He is too weak.

The shackles are involuntary.Chong Huanjian wants to break the shackles that are attached to him and Ningxia now, and wants to truly become the sword in Ningxia's hands, not just a vague symbol.

If it can't protect her, how can it be called her sword?

His protection of Ningxia comes from instinct just as it is rooted in the closeness of his body.

And right now is an excellent opportunity.

Sword Spirit vaguely felt that this would be his chance.That's why he screamed so desperately, not only to declare, but also to make a determination to truly break through himself.

His tenacity and strong appeal were the reason why so many swords appeared.In fact, there has been no such example since the sword tower was opened. In the past, most of the ancient swords would choose to hide in the dark, secretly observing those humans they wanted.

Life is boring and depressing, and all enthusiasm is lost to time.If it hadn't been for suffocating, it might have broken by itself long ago, completely clean.

Today they felt something different from this young spirit sword, it was hope, unyielding, and a strong determination to move forward.

And that's what they've lost for so long.For them who have been immersed in the darkness for a long time, it is like a small cluster of light, weak but still scorching hot.

The same is true for Wang Jian.

His past is so far away that he has long forgotten his memory of being a spirit sword.

The thought of Chong Huanjian once again aroused his obsession for many years.

What kind of existence are human beings?
Why do all the spirit swords become crazy about them, become paranoid, and start obsessing over why and what to fight.What kind of existence are they to human beings?

Looking at the other party's ignorant expression, Wang Jian knew that his question might not be answered satisfactorily.Of course, maybe not because he seemed to understand something a little bit.

"You have to work hard. She doesn't seem to understand..." Wang Jian said suddenly, the meaning was unclear. Ning Xia was dumbfounded, but found that the other party didn't seem to be talking to her.

Feeling the rising air waves, she lowered her head slightly, Chong Huanjian broke free from the group of swords at some point and swam to her side.

Then Ning Xia heard two weak hummings from the Chong Huan Sword, as if it was responding to something.

Wang Jian didn't say anything else, the hilt of the sword shone slightly and said to Ning Xia: "It's almost time. Since you already have a natal spirit sword, you can skip this section directly. I will send you to the center point for formal training in a while. .I hope you cherish it."

Hearing this, Ningxia's heart tightened for a while, knowing that the real test was coming.After all, such a forbidden place guarded by heavily guarded soldiers cannot be just a spirit sword amusement park.

"Everyone, don't turn around anymore, go back to your own position." Wang Jian slammed towards that side, as if scolding something. to an afterimage.

Now there is only one person and two swords standing in the dim space.

"It's time for me to go, and I wish you all the best." The silver-white sword body began to emit a faint halo, and the sword body began to blur, and soon only half of the afterimage remained.

Before Ning Xia could recover from the sudden silence, the figure of the other party was almost gone.She subconsciously shouted: "I don't know if you have a name..."

"nameless."

The last bit of halo faded entirely as the last faint byte dissipated in the air.

The space regained its calm.

(End of this chapter)