Chapter 123 Retention
Two swords, one light and one heavy, swirled around Du Xinghe:
"Am I handsome? Am I arrogant?"

The voice of the sword spirit came from the two swords at the same time, achieving a surround sound effect. The noise level increased exponentially, which made her regret the suggestion of making two swords.

This idea really impressed her.

Seeing that it looked like it was not going to stop unless it was praised, Du Xinghe could only cooperate:
"Very handsome and very impressive."

"You just repeated what I said, perfunctory and fooled me. As expected, women don't cherish what they get."

Du Xinghe nodded calmly: "Yes, I am such a woman."

The sword spirit did not expect that after he came into the world, the first person he wanted to chop twice would be his master.

She thought for a moment, thinking she could say something nice, but she said with regret: "After forging a sword, will it not be able to transform as easily as before? Can it no longer be my alchemy furnace?"

The sword spirit flew back to Cang Hengzi: "Master, I want to find another Mingzhu."

She just wished she had signed a master-slave contract long ago. Unless she died across the galaxy or ascended without it, it would be tied to her for the rest of her life.

Magic weapons and monks are sometimes like arranged marriages without the option of divorce.

I can still live with it, just make do with it.

Du Xinghe: "I don't mind you talking too much."

Sword Spirit hummed twice and asked her: "What is my name?"

This time it was Du Xinghe's turn to be surprised. She asked, "What's your name? Ask me?"

Cang Hengzi looked sideways, thinking that Du Xinghe should have thought of the name of Feijian in the past three months. After all, when a magic weapon comes into the world, the owner is the one who looks forward to it the most. He often gives his magic weapon a meaningful, resounding and beautiful name.

Sword Spirit: "..."

Sword Spirit: "Master, can you bring me back to the furnace and refine it again?"

Cang Hengzi gently rubbed the center of his eyebrows. After all, he had just made it by himself. Over the past three months, he had developed some feelings for it: "Xinghe, just think of a name for it. After all, it is your own sword."

For sword cultivators, the natal sword is the most important existence, sometimes not even as important as their children.

Hearing what Cang Hengzi said, Du Xinghe remembered that when he first crossed over, there was a fire-controlling sword on the left hand of the aloof Venerable Yuanming who never let others get close to him.

"A big sword and a small sword?"

Sword Spirit: "Then you will be a famous sword holder all over the world."

This really stumped Du Xinghe. She looked back at her two apprentices, trying to brainstorm ideas, but then she remembered that these two had never attended school and were both illiterate.

Her sect's literacy campaign has a long way to go...

There are two swords, one heavy and one light, one with ice effects and one with fire effects.

"Ice sword, fire sword?"

Sword Spirit: "Okay, then you are the Ice and Fire Swordsman."

Seeing that she really couldn't think of anything, Cang Hengzi said: "These two swords are from my hands. They are works that I am very satisfied with. When you travel around the world in the future, when you mention this sword, people will inevitably ask who made it and what its name is." If it sounds too unpleasant, my reputation will be ruined... The heavy sword seems to be surrounded by red clouds, so I named it Chixiao, and the light sword looks like snow, so I named it Xue. The heavy sword has no edge, and the light sword swims like a dragon. I hope you can be in the hands of the galaxy in the future. The invincible sword."

The sword spirit was very satisfied with the name, but asked again: "What about my scabbard?"

The original scabbard was shattered into pieces along with the old sword.

Cang Hengzi: "You didn't say you still needed to refine the scabbard..."

Du Xinghe felt that she had to pull out her sword anyway. The magical flying sword was not like ordinary swords. It was not afraid of wear and tear. If it didn't work, it could fly around her on its own. It didn't require much spiritual power, but the sword spirit disagreed: "This has nothing to do with it. What’s the difference between running naked?”

"You are very particular about a sword..."

In the end, Cang Hengzi smelted two freshly made scabbards for it on the spot: "The scabbards are not made of high-quality materials. You can replace them at will in the future, or I will teach you the smelting method. You can see them in the market in the future." All the gold and silver jewelry you like can be embedded on it to make it look more elegant.”

"The scabbard is a hidden edge. Why is it embedded with gems?"

Du Xinghe's idea of ​​the scabbard is that it can be used.

Cang Hengzi said with a smile in his eyes: "You don't care, but I guess your sword might like it."

She put the sword on the scabbard, put the belt through her, and the light sword was firmly fixed on her waist, while the heavy sword was slung behind her back, flying out with the intention of crossing the galaxy, and flew into her hand.

Even though it is the same sword as the old sword, the feeling of holding it in your hand is completely different.

The inscription on the sword echoes her spiritual power——

She waved her hand casually, and the sword screamed, shaking in all directions.

"I really want to try the sword."

Du Xinghe said softly.

She couldn't resist the urge to draw the sword at all. She looked around, but there were only two apprentices, one a healer and one a stupid monkey. Cang Hengzi was in a higher realm than her, but he was a weapon cultivator who couldn't fight. Her hands were itchy. Self-restraint: "I'll go out and try the sword!"

After saying that, Du Xinghe's figure flashed and disappeared in front of the three people.

At the same time, Emperor Ying Cang who refreshed and disappeared outside the refining room said: "I can also try it on her... Will she think I'm looking down on her?... I don't mean that: how should I say my opening remarks? "

By the time he finished drafting his opening remarks, Du Xinghe had already flown out of the sea and killed two passing man-eating spiritual beasts.

The best tool for sword testing is the little turtle in Wanfa Temple.

Crossing the Milky Way with flying swords on your feet, you can move your body at will, traveling hundreds of thousands of miles in just a blink of an eye.

After solving the incident in Same City, she seemed to have a mysterious connection with the Sea of ​​Mercy, which was recognized by the sea lord. She no longer needed a guide to guide her to find the location of the Sea of ​​Mercy.

When she was about to reach the Sea of ​​Mercy, a bolt of lightning struck her from afar.

Chi Xiao flew out and automatically blocked the blow from her back.

Du Xinghe turned around, and three figures appeared in front of him.

One of them looks familiar, isn't it the Leilinggen monk Tianxiao who was hired by his senior brother before?
That lightning strike came from his hand.

She had seen his thunder strike, which was far more powerful than that. This was a probing blow.

The other two are cultivators with fire spiritual roots and water spiritual roots respectively.

They didn't say anything and just attacked directly. They crossed the galaxy without any nonsense and raised their swords to meet them.

Just the moment she saw Tianxiao, she guessed that the three of them were those evil alchemists who paid a lot of money to hunt her down.

"Ninglin!"

Du Xinghe gave a clear shout, and the spirit beast jumped out from his arms, biting the water spirit root monk Wen Yongwang, sharing the firepower for her, and harassing him to prevent him from healing his teammates.

An encirclement and suppression by three people could kill her alive. The most useful experience she absorbed from the Black Teeth Tower was to capture one person with a dozen to break through.

When the snow-white light sword slashed at his body, Fire Spirit Root Sword Cultivator Qiu Lian was horrified to find that his spiritual power was absorbed by the sword, and he had no choice but to dodge. Wen Yongwang manipulated the magic weapon and tried to attack her while distracted by Qilin's offensive.

The magic weapon hit her body, but it failed to hurt her at all!

Wen Yongwang was shocked and could only pour more spiritual power into the magic weapon. Seeing that the purple jade hoop was about to be fastened around her neck, her originally white neck was instantly covered with cyan scales, and the purple jade hoop was about to be fastened around her neck. The hoop was shaken open.

Qiu Lian lost ground and had to ask his teammates for help.

Before the thunder could be heard, Du Xinghe changed her grip on the red sky. The heavy and domineering red sky was brought by her, and it seemed to have an incomparable power. It faced Tianxiao's spear and did not fall behind. It was exactly what he wanted to use. Gun style interruption.

What came with this move of the heavy sword was her voice transmission: "How many spiritual stones have been collected?"

"Six hundred middle-grade spiritual stones,"

Tianxiao quickly replied to her: "These two are monks raised by the evil alchemy master, and I was hired from the recruitment list."

Du Xinghe: "I'll pay seven hundred."

Monks are different from monsters like the Black-Toothed Mermaid. No matter how strong Rendu Xinghe is at the same level, he may still be defeated by the joint attack of three strong men.

When she couldn't defeat them openly, she thought of outsmarting them.

Although she doesn't have a thousand middle-grade spiritual stones with her, her senior brother definitely does.

There are many auction items collected from evil alchemists in her storage ring, and she can ask her senior brother to help her exchange them for spiritual stones.

"Row."

The next second, thunder spread from the spear in his hand, and lightning flashed.

In real battles, there is no teammate protection mechanism. Even if there are more than a dozen, one has to worry about inadvertently injuring teammates. Tianxiao thought that if he wanted to act, he should act better and stun both of them. Unexpectedly, Du Xinghe's body was injured. The aura also suddenly surged, from the middle stage of pill formation to the extremely powerful peak of pill formation. Chi Xiao seemed to respond to her violent sword intent, and the ice and fire spiritual power moved around in her body, supplemented by the Xuan Ming energy absorbed by the Zhenwu Transformation Technique. force.

"You're crazy, using the Thunder Drawing Technique here!"

Qiu Lian was attracted by Tianxiao's Spear Technique and shouted to stop him, but unexpectedly something happened to the target person——

The light sword splashed across the waves, causing Chi Xiao's next blow to evaporate thick fog, and her corpse poison was mixed into it, greatly delaying the two men's ability to move.

In the thick fog, they could not see that the snow-named Chixiao split into countless swords and fell from the sky!

It's not a shadow, it's a real sword.

The five inner elixirs controlled tens of thousands of swords at the same time, and attacked the two people with deadly corpse poison.

When the thick fog cleared, the two monks lying in a pool of blood were no longer human.

Du Xinghe originally wanted to save the two of them alive and ask for more information about the evil alchemist, but he thought that it would be a big mistake if he stayed alive during the long nights and dreams, so he used all his strength to strike.

The old sword couldn't fully carry her spiritual power.

Sure enough, only the sword of destiny can make swordsmanship reach a higher level.

She fell to the ground, and Tianxiao, who was half-masked, came over with worried eyes: "Are you injured? Can you give me the spirit stone before you die?"

Du Xinghe told him not to worry: "I'll give it to you when it's done. If I give it now and you kill me again, wouldn't both parties get the benefit?"

Du Xinghe's words were reasonable, so Tianxiao stopped urging him and sat aside: "You have got two new good swords."

"Ah."

Just looking at Xue Ming Chixiao with the naked eye after the formation of pills, one will be pierced by the light of its sword and feel fear in one's heart.

Tianxiao envied: "It's not cheap."

Du Xinghe said nothing and asked him: "Aren't you afraid of ruining your reputation by temporarily turning against the enemy?"

Unexpectedly, his eyes outside the mask looked at her in surprise.

After a moment, Tianxiao said: "You really don't read the jade ultimatum."

What does this have to do with the jade certificate?
Du Xinghe took out the jade certificate and activated it with spiritual power, only to find that Tian Xiao had already contacted her on the jade certificate and asked her if the evil alchemist paid a lot of money to hire someone to capture her alive. Did she know about this?

As a result, she never responded.

The two looked at each other in silence for a long time before Du Xinghe said, "I didn't expect you to take such good care of me."

Since remembering the memories of her past life, her elm-headed mind has made great progress, and she has begun to think about things in the direction of love between men and women. She and the other party just met by chance, but Tianxiao was willing to risk negative reviews and betrayed her temporarily. He even reminded her in advance. Could it be that...

Tianxiao: "First, Zheng Tianlu is my big client. He told me that no matter what happens to me, whenever I encounter something related to you, I must lend a helping hand and I will be rewarded afterwards."

Tianxiao: "Secondly, I don't like alchemists who make human elixirs."

When it came to the evil alchemist, he, who had always been calm and calm, frowned.

It seems that he really doesn't like it.

"That's it. Senior brother treats me really badly."

Du Xinghe raised his lower lip in a funny way, thinking that Shenshui's claim that the palace master liked her was really nonsense.

Look, this time she thought about the relationship between men and women, wasn't she wrong?
Fortunately, I didn't ask, otherwise I would have been embarrassed.

"Who is the person who hired you? Could you please tell me?"

Du Xinghe took out two middle-grade spiritual stones from the storage ring, placed them on the ground, and pushed them in his direction.

Regarding the matter of the evil alchemist, Tianxiao was also hired by someone, and the other party was very wary of him. He didn't know much: "I only know that it was a commission from the Reincarnation Institute. They still want what you have, so you hand it over." Go out...even if you have half of it left, you can still gain peace."

Samsara Courtyard.

The poor cultivating forces across the galaxy have never heard of this name.

But, she shook her head: "I don't."

There is no explanation for her behavior.

"It's not just the Reincarnation Court who wants to kill me. The Jiuyang Sect also sees me as a thorn in the flesh and sends people to hunt me down."

If the person who comes today is not an old friend, or if God is smiling, there is a way to escape across the galaxy. But she wanted to kill them both more.

"up to you."

Tianxiao leaned over and motioned for her to stab him: "You are not short of elixirs, so I won't bother you. I will tell them that after killing two people, you burned your blood and essence to escape... For the sake of truth, Give me two swords, too."

The light sword was raised, and then penetrated three points below his right ribs.

He groaned, blood rippling between his robes.

Du Xinghe threw a brocade box containing blood-restoring pills into his hand: "The medical expenses will be paid as an exception. You can take two pills later."

He looked at her quietly for a moment and accused: "You are not as generous as your senior brother."

"I am a sword cultivator, so I should be stingy,"

She paused: "Seven hundred middle-grade spiritual stones can only buy you to betray me? Can you help me kill the Samsara Academy next time?"

"Your question, coupled with the price you offered, makes me think it's a bit over the line."

Tianxiao still prefers to deal with generous alchemists.

The sword cultivator spends one cent of the money and wants him to do seven cents of the work.

That's too much.

The deal failed to come to an end, and Du Xinghe felt that he was too stingy. He felt that she was not a human being and was exploiting him as cheap labor.

The two of them looked at each other without saying anything, and the more they looked at each other, the more unpleasant they became.

"Remember to read more of the jade certificate next time."

"Ah."

Tianxiao stood up, and when Du Xinghe looked up again, the other party had disappeared.

She privately chatted with her senior brother on the jade certificate to express her gratitude to him.

Zheng Tianlu: "Huh? Do you know?"

Zheng Tianlu; "Wait a minute, since you know this, you are in danger. What happened?"

Du Xinghe didn't want him to worry, so she didn't want to tell him, but she also thought about her senior brother's sincerity towards him. No matter how much she liked to be a lone wolf, she should consider his senior brother's worries about her, so she said: "I rescued the Sea Lord and destroyed the auction place of the evil alchemist. , took away their goods, and they hired Tianxiao and two monks to kill me. Does senior brother have any clues about the Reincarnation Institute? "

Hearing the name of Reincarnation Institute, Zheng Tianlu was also at a loss.

The world is so big that there are countless forces from all sides. He guessed that the master and senior sister are more likely to know, but they can't contact each other now, so he asked the younger junior sister to wait for him for a few days: "If it doesn't work, just come back to Lihuo Island! There is no way they can come to the island unless they want to be enemies with the Lihuo Sect."

The words on the jade certificate lit up line by line, and a light spiritual light passed through Du Xinghe's eyes.

She suddenly smiled: "Okay, thank you, senior brother."

The feeling of being cared for is strange, but not bad.

……

When he crossed the galaxy and returned to the weapon refining room, it was already night.

Cang Hengzi glanced at her and shook his head: "None of you use swords normally. When you get your natal sword, you swish it and then fly away to try the sword. Now that you have finished trying the sword, come over and see your apprentice."

When he saw Xinyue coming from behind the screen, Du Xinghe finally felt stunned for a moment.

The originally empty right hand was re-embedded with a plump and shiny white hand, and the right eye was also particularly bright, with a hint of frost and snow escaping.

"This is……"

Du Xinghe looks a bit familiar.

"Sword Spirit asked you for two Ice Mysterious Beads at that time. It said that one embedded in the light sword is enough. Two Frost and Snow Beads are too strong. Let me share one with your apprentice. She happens to be a Water Spirit. Brother Gen, the Ice Mysterious Pearl is of great benefit to her practice."

Previously, Mining Spirit promised to use part of it to build prosthetic limbs for Xinyue, and he also kept the eyes in mind.

I have been alone in the secret place for too long, and I have long regarded myself as one of the three people during the noisy journey.

Xinyue was still worried, but Du Xinghe smiled: "It is a blessing for the Ice Mysterious Pearl to be your eyes! Come here and let me have a look."

Xinyue always felt that she owed her master a lot, and even if she spent her whole life repaying it, it would not be enough. She practiced healing spells desperately, and when Cang Hengzi was refining his natal sword for crossing the galaxy, she actively helped him, acting as her master. To repay the favor, I also hope to build the best sword, worthy of my master.

She walked over obediently and let her master squeeze her right hand.

"It feels the same as human hands, not hard at all." Du Xinghe was surprised.

"You can freely control the hardness."

After Cang Hengzi finished speaking, Xinyue's right hand became as hard as steel following her thoughts. When Du Xinghe pressed her palm, it returned to the texture of soft flesh.

In the past days, Xinyue wanted to find her right hand even if she didn't say it out loud.

One hand is missing, no matter how high the cultivation level is, it is still a little inconvenient.

She choked with sobs: "Master has been so good to me..."

"Hahaha! I'm awesome!"

Before she could finish choking, Sword Spirit's laughter came from her right hand.

Du Xinghe looked at Cang Hengzi expressionlessly.

The latter coughed guiltily and explained: "It is always refined from the same mineral vein, and it also developed spiritual intelligence early..." He paused, and seeing Du Xinghe's eyes becoming more and more dangerous, he quickly talked about the benefits: "Your sword and her hand come from the same source. From now on, they can communicate smoothly even if they are thousands of miles apart! Even as the master of the sword spirit, you can directly control her hand!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Xinyue held her master's hand and hurriedly expressed her loyalty: "Master wants to directly control my entire being, with just one sentence. I am willing to serve as master's vanguard."

Even if her senior brother wanted to use her as a cauldron someday, she would be willing to do so.

Sword Spirit: "Wait a minute, this makes me look like a homing pigeon."

Sword Spirit: "Isn't that your job, Master Cang?"

This time it was Cang Hengzi's turn to harden his fist.

These two words still came from Xinyue's right hand. Du Xinghe took a deep breath: "Sword Spirit, let me beg you once. From now on, you will use Xueyun when you speak. Don't use her hands to speak if you have nothing to do."

"Okay, it's rare that you beg me."

The source of the sound changed from his right hand to the light sword on Du Xinghe's waist.

Du Xinghe's blood pressure had just dropped a little. She raised Xinyue's chin and took a close look at the newly inserted eye. Unlike her left eye, her right eye had no white pupil, only an ice pupil that had been polished by Cang Hengzi. Beads, connected to her optic nerve.

Both eyes could see Master, and Xin Yue suddenly felt happy.

"This time I really accept Master Cang's love,"

Du Xinghe said: "There is still one year before the Immortal League Competition. I want to find a safe place to build a cave and bring all the girls in Shark City to settle down... Otherwise, I can still help the master here."

"You go and do your business. I've been busy enough in the past three months. I just want to be quiet and quiet."

Cang Hengzi waved his hands repeatedly.

He didn't hesitate twice before he received a message from an uninvited guest——

【Save her. 】

Cang Hengzi ignored it.

But when Xinyue heard the key words, she became anxious: "Master is outside and wants to bring back girls? How many are there?"

"Six, didn't I mention it before? They are some children who have been refined into human elixirs. They are homeless. They are all healthy and good cultivators... In fact, there are always sects willing to take them in, but they have suffered I was frightened and just wanted to worship me as my teacher, so I kowtowed.”

Cross the Galaxy and ask yourself, there are not many character weaknesses, just a few.

She is particularly easy to be soft-hearted towards women and children. It doesn't matter if she is a bad child, but it is a little girl who has done nothing wrong and has been abandoned. Every time she sees her, she seems to see her former self and can't help but help her.

Speaking of this, Du Xinghe rubbed Xinyue's head: "It's a bit like you before, you can't just leave it alone:"

She felt greatly benefited from having her head touched by her master, but she couldn't help but feel a little nervous.

Xinyue believed that no matter who he was, as long as he became a disciple of Master, he would worship him and want to be cared for and recognized by him.

Shenshui is essentially a male ape, so the master will not be as close to him as he is to a girl, so there is nothing to be afraid of.

But these six little girls...

Xinyue lowered her head, hiding the sharp look in her eyes.

When the master takes them over, as the senior sister, she will be responsible for taking care of them to be clean and healthy, teach them how to introduce Qi into their bodies, and answer every question they have about cultivating immortals, so that they have no reason to pester the master!

She was the one who pretended to be pitiful in front of the master. She was enough.

Du Xinghe had no idea that a large section of palace fighting literature was passing through the mind of the disciple in his arms. He only heard the system remind: [It has been detected that the atmosphere of female competition around the host has become thicker. Please keep up the good work! 】

Du Xinghe: "Huh?"

I had no idea what was going on with the system, and no one was talking around me.

At the same time, Cang Hengzi was being harassed by Chuanyinrumi: [You try to keep her. 】

Cang Hengzi: [Go by yourself. 】

【Please help me. 】

Cang Hengzi simply closed his ears and pretended not to hear.

"The person who came to hunt me has just died. When the news gets back, it is estimated that the Samsara Institute will take action again. I don't want to drag others down, so I'll leave first."

Du Xinghe stood up and said goodbye to Cang Hengzi.

Emperor Ying Cang outside the door was immediately in a panic.

The next moment, the door of the weapon refining room was pushed open. Hearing the sound, Du Xinghe turned around and saw the snow-white figure again.

Only she can see it.

...The sudden appearance was too much for Emperor Cang, so he shielded himself from the vision of the other three people.

"His Majesty?"

Du Xinghe was stunned for a moment, then chuckled: "That's right, I almost lost my etiquette before I said goodbye to Your Majesty. I have benefited a lot from the cultivation methods Your Majesty taught me, I really should thank Your Majesty personally."

Emperor Ying Cang's advice to her prevented her from going further down the wrong path.

It's just that the gap between the two realms is too far, and the other party can't do anything to her, so naturally she won't say those tacky words in return.

As soon as she finished speaking, the figure in front of her became unreal.

Is this some kind of magic that His Majesty has practiced?
Du Xinghe didn't know that Emperor Ying Cang was switching back and forth between the coffin in the main tomb and in front of her at a frequency of a hundred times per second.

With this frequency, how can it not be illusory and distorted?
After a moment, the snow-white figure solidified.

Emperor Ying Cang said quietly: "Cang Hengzi said he wanted you to stay."

Cang Hengzi didn't see His Majesty, but as soon as he regained his hearing, he heard someone farting: "I didn't say anything."

The next moment, a silence spell fell on his face.

The technique is so fast that although it is not strong and domineering, it is a bit irritating.

Cang Hengzi: "..."

Neuropathy!
Emperor Ying Cang was silent for a moment, and then he struggled to organize his words: "There are many vacant places in the underground palace for you to build a cave. The entire sea is under my protection. Those people you mentioned cannot be traced, and they are better than you standing on your own outside." The door is safe. If I survive the catastrophe and ascend in the future, this place will be left to you and Cang Hengzi. You should be kind to my pottery figurines. Those palace people turned into zombies under my influence. Don't let them go out to do evil."

A rare otaku, he always thinks about his own figures before ascending to heaven.

After counting the interest.

Only then did he express his final thoughts——

"Stay and be my friend."

Emperor Ying Cang felt that maybe he didn't like anyone, but after spending thousands of years and reaching the threshold of ascension, he felt lonely belatedly.

And his father, mother, and sister had already entered reincarnation.

Only a residual memory was left in the pottery figurine to accompany him.

Du Xinghe: "...ah?"

Cang Hengzi finally broke free from His Majesty's silence spell: "How about you agree to him, otherwise he seems to be almost broken."

I can't imagine how autistic he would be if Sister Du rejected him here...

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like