Junior sister, I really need to control you

"Not really, it's just that if others help nurture it, they won't be as adept as the owner of the magic weapon, and the effect will be less," said Uncle Jiang.

Li Yinsheng pondered for a moment, then said earnestly, "Uncle-Master, may I take a look at the White Rainbow Sword?"

Uncle Jiang nodded, pointed to her brow, and slightly opened her mouth. A sliver of crystal-clear white light, about an inch long, flew out of her mouth and landed in her palm.

Li Yinsheng looked down and saw a tiny sword, only an inch long and carved from white jade, lying in his uncle's palm.

The little sword looked very beautiful and exquisite, but after the initial crystalline white light dissipated, it became dull and lifeless, looking more like a white stone.

Moreover, it is covered with fine cracks, so dense that at first glance it looks like a black sword.

"This is Bai Hong. Although I can summon it, as you can see, it is dormant and severely damaged." Uncle Jiang smiled bitterly.

"Is it really alright after being damaged like this?" Li Yinsheng looked at the small sword in her palm with a worried expression.

This thing looks like it would shatter into countless pieces with just a light touch.

“Its power has been greatly reduced,” Uncle Jiang shook his head, “but it is not yet completely destroyed.”

"Uncle-Master, may I... take this?" Li Yinsheng asked.

Uncle Jiang nodded and handed over the White Rainbow Sword.

Li Yinsheng carefully took it, his movements gentler than touching a bubble.

He then tentatively infused a wisp of magic into it.

The White Rainbow Sword instantly absorbed that last bit of magical power, just like parched sand meeting water.

Li Yinsheng injected more magic power, but the White Rainbow Sword still absorbed it instantly.

He felt a little relieved and began to gradually increase his magical power, which the White Rainbow Sword absorbed without resistance.

In the blink of an eye, under Uncle Jiang's stunned gaze, the one-inch-long miniature white rainbow sword in Li Yinsheng's hand began to grow larger.

One inch, two inches, three inches...

One foot, two feet...

A moment later, a three-foot-long white jade sword, still covered in cracks but with its surface restored to a warm luster, lay quietly in Li Yinsheng's hand.

"Hmm... As expected, the power of the Qingxuan True Scripture is balanced and peaceful. Although I am not your master, you still like my power."

Li Yinsheng held up the White Rainbow Sword with both hands, his magical power flowing into it continuously, and a smile appeared on his lips.

He also had a subtle perception of the spirituality within him. Although he had not fully recovered, he had improved significantly and estimated that it would only take a few days of gentle recuperation.

“Yinsheng…you…”

Uncle Jiang finally came to his senses, his lips trembling, his gaze shifting back and forth between his natal magic weapon and Li Yinsheng's face.

Only a true person can use magical artifacts, and naturally only a true person can nurture and protect them.

“I’m sorry, Uncle-Master, I didn’t have time to tell you before,” Li Yinsheng said. “When I was cultivating before, I suddenly had a feeling of enlightenment, and then… I felt that I should have become a True Person.”

"Only a true immortal can use and nurture magical artifacts, so you are of course... you are..."

Uncle Jiang was speaking when he suddenly pressed his hand to his chest and his breathing became rapid.

Li Yinsheng quickly grasped one of her hands, channeled his magic power into it, and smoothed out her energy channels.

A moment later, Uncle Jiang's breathing calmed down, but a flush of excitement rose on his face.

“Yinsheng, you…” Her eyes sparkled, “Could you… go out for a moment? My… eyes are a little sore… I want to wipe them myself.”

How embarrassing, Jiang Ningzhi! You've never cried since you started cultivating, how come you've cried twice in just a few days? She cursed herself inwardly.

Li Yinsheng nodded and turned to leave.

"Wait..." Uncle-Master Jiang said softly, "Yinsheng, leave the White Rainbow Sword behind too. I want to touch it..."

Li Yinsheng gently placed the White Rainbow Sword beside the bed and turned to leave.

……

Two hours later.

Li Yinsheng, who had been urging his junior sister to cultivate for a long time, returned to his master's room.

Her eyes were only slightly red this time, and the White Rainbow Sword had already been placed beside her.

When she saw Li Yinsheng come in, she pursed her lips, her eyes filled with an irrepressible smile.

“Uncle-Master,” Li Yinsheng said.

“Yinsheng, I…” She organized her thoughts and said, “Now that you are a true person, just forget about the Shifeng Gathering and the White Rainbow Sword that I just mentioned.”

Li Yinsheng's eyes widened immediately: "How could I forget, Uncle-Master? You've made me happy for nothing!"

"Serves you right for not telling me you were real sooner!" Martial Aunt Jiang said coquettishly.

“You are now a true immortal, and cultivating magic has become incredibly easy for you. You are far beyond what ordinary people can compare to,” she said, shaking her head. “The spiritual energy of the Wiping Edge Sword and the spiritual guidance of the White Rainbow Sword are of no use to you.”

"If my White Rainbow Sword could be repaired and its spiritual essence fully restored, it might be of some help to you, but even so, it would be nothing more than icing on the cake."

Uncle Jiang explained, "Even if it's repaired, you'd be better off using it for combat than expecting it to teach you sword techniques."

"I see. Then it's alright," Li Yinsheng breathed a sigh of relief and smiled. "I never intended to use the White Rainbow Sword myself anyway."

"Not for your own use?" Uncle Jiang was taken aback, and suddenly an ominous premonition arose. "Then what do you want to do?"

"I intended to give it to Junior Sister Mu. She is less talented and needs more help. It doesn't matter if it's useless to me, as long as it's useful to her."

Li Yinsheng explained with a calm expression.

Uncle Jiang's eyes widened immediately, staring intently at Li Yinsheng.

You! You want to take my magic weapon! My natal magic weapon! And give it to that little girl!

Chapter 39 The Precious Dharma, Spiritual Revival

The sun is shining brightly.

Mu Xiaoyu practiced her sword in front of the main hall.

After learning the Yin-Yang Dividing Light Sword technique, Li Yinsheng adjusted her training time.

Starting from the second level of the Qingxuan True Scripture, one must cultivate magical power. At this point, one can no longer cultivate continuously from morning till night as before.

If you go too far, it will be counterproductive. If there are any errors in the operation of your magic power, you will only suffer more losses than gains.

Moreover, with her current magical power, she cannot sustain herself in practicing the Yin-Yang Dividing Light Sword for too long.

Therefore, Li Yinsheng rearranged her daily cultivation time.

After getting up in the morning, I first practiced the Two Elements Dividing Light Sword to warm up. After my own magic power was almost exhausted, I cultivated the Pure Profound True Scripture, restoring my magic power while practicing.

Once his magical power has recovered sufficiently, he will continue practicing the Yin-Yang Dividing Light Sword.

And so on and on.

After experiencing this new training rhythm for two days, Mu Xiaoyu finally realized that practicing martial arts was not actually the most tiring thing in the world.

Practicing swordsmanship is the way to go!

Especially when practicing swordsmanship, the consumption of mana can also bring a feeling of fatigue.

Moreover, this kind of fatigue is different from physical fatigue. Both kinds of fatigue will appear in her body at the same time, tormenting her twice as much!

If it weren't for her senior brother taking her to Baoguang Temple to buy snacks again tomorrow, Mu Xiaoyu felt she definitely wouldn't have been able to keep going.

She'll definitely be tempted to slack off!

But she really didn't dare to slack off today. What if her senior brother caught her and didn't take her with him to the Baoguang Temple shopping trip tomorrow?

The snacks in her storage bag were almost gone.

Just as Mu Xiaoyu was gritting her teeth and persevering for tomorrow's snacks, constantly gathering sword light to unleash her attacks, Li Yinsheng was sitting cross-legged not far away, closing his eyes and circulating his internal energy.

However, this time his main focus was not on cultivation, but on nurturing the White Rainbow Sword in his dantian.

In his inner vision, the miniature white rainbow sword, still covered in cracks, floated in the center of his dantian, illuminated by the divine light of Qingxuan and nourished by the power of the Qingxuan True Scripture.

Although the White Rainbow Sword is his uncle's magic weapon, with his uncle's permission, Li Yinsheng can also incorporate it into his body, just like his uncle.

This gentle approach will yield better results.

This is also one of the differences between magical artifacts and magical treasures. Magical artifacts cannot be stored inside the body. His Hanming Sword and brass incense burner were always kept in his Qiankun Bag.

As a wisp of light flashed across the white rainbow sword, Li Yinsheng opened his eyes, his gaze brightening, and he spat out the miniature sword.

The White Rainbow Sword spun in the air, transforming into a three-foot-long sword. Although the cracks remained, its surface had completely regained its luster, no longer as pale and dull as before.

With the sword resting on his knees, Li Yinsheng ran his fingers along the cool, smooth blade, feeling the spiritual response within it, and nodded in satisfaction.

After two days of continuous nurturing, the spirituality within the White Rainbow Sword has now fully awakened.

Although the White Rainbow Sword itself is severely damaged, its spiritual essence is probably only two or three tenths of what it was at its peak, but it is more than enough to guide the current junior sister in sword practice.

Moreover, if the damage to the White Rainbow Sword itself cannot be repaired, no matter how much it is nurtured, its spirituality cannot be restored further.

It's like a person who has been seriously injured; no matter how much rest and recuperation they do, their spirit will never fully recover until their physical injuries improve.

Li Yinsheng had considered repairing the White Rainbow Sword and had asked his martial uncle about it, but his martial uncle had seriously refused.

First of all, the damage to the White Rainbow Sword was so severe that she herself had no idea how to repair it.

Secondly, even if there were a way, repairing a magic weapon that is damaged to this extent would likely cost more than creating a new one.

As Uncle Jiang also said, magic weapons are extremely important to True Immortals. True Immortals who possess magic weapons are on completely different levels of strength compared to those who only have magic tools.

Even the worst magic weapon is worlds apart from a top-grade magic artifact.

For those immortals who do not yet possess a magical artifact, the most important thing is to obtain one of their own, even if it means going to great lengths and going bankrupt.

After all, even an ordinary magic weapon is enough to greatly increase one's strength and status.

Li Yinsheng himself doesn't even have a magic weapon yet. Instead of thinking about repairing the White Rainbow Sword, he should hurry up and find a way to acquire one of his own magic weapons.

At its peak, the White Rainbow Sword was considered one of the best magic weapons, but it was Uncle Jiang's natal magic weapon.

Even if Uncle Jiang gives him the White Rainbow Sword, since the natal magic weapon is not in the owner's hands, it can only exert 60 or 70% of its power at most, and may even be less than 50%.

Faced with Uncle Jiang's earnest advice, Li Yinsheng didn't know what to say.

He couldn't very well say that he was more concerned about the White Rainbow Sword's effectiveness in helping his junior sister cultivate her sword techniques than whether it could actually fight.