The Legend of Mortal Killing Immortals

Chapter 20 The Artifact Has Spirit
That cloud of gray light seemed to have spirituality, it rose slowly in Zhao Wou-ki's palm, and then circled around him a few times, as if sighing, it got into the center of Zhao Wou-ki's eyebrows very reluctantly.

"Hey! Really, I didn't expect that I've been alone for 10,000+ years, and finally met a new owner, who turned out to be a mortal, sad, really sad!" A very immature voice like a baby sounded in Zao Wou-ki's mind .

"Who? Who is talking to me?" Zhao Wou-ki was startled, and hurriedly searched around, but the huge cave was empty, and he was the only one.

"Hey! You're so stupid! It's me, I'm Sui Xing!" The child's voice sounded again, with a hint of disdain in his words.

"Uh...is that muddy magic weapon just now?" Zhao Wou-ki was taken aback.

"Bah! What kind of mud? I am a holy treasure, from the hands of the gods!" The child was obviously unhappy.

"The magic weapon can also talk?" Zhao Wuji was a little confused.

"A high-grade magic weapon will have its own soul. I am the spirit of the weapon, why don't you know anything? I really wonder, a mortal can let me recognize the master with a drop of blood. Is it because I have slept for 10,000+ years that I am confused Already?" The child also wondered.

"Uh..." Zhao Wou-ki was extremely speechless.

"Wow!" The child suddenly exclaimed: "So you are the body of the spirit of the weapon! God, how is this possible? Could it be that you have eaten the magic pill? Wow, your soul is still the soul of all weapons, who is it? Such a prodigal, gave you all this treasure?"

"..." Zao Wou-ki rubbed his temples: "I did eat the Artifact God Pill just now, and the soul of all weapons was given by the dragon god's soul!"

"The soul of the dragon god? Xiaolong?" The child's voice was even more surprised: "I really can't imagine that the guy who is known as the number one miser in the God Realm would be so generous and give you such precious things. There is something wrong with his head. Is it done?"

"You seem to know a lot!" Zhao Wou-ki shrugged his shoulders and said helplessly.

"Of course, I was born in the God Realm anyway, but it's been too long, and I can't remember many things. I was still young at that time..." The child's voice was a little frustrated: "Ever since I accidentally came to the lower realm, I Been asleep."

(End of this chapter)