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Moreover, there is an old saying in Xianzhou that goes, the sword and the knife have the same origin!

She, San Yueqi, had learned swordsmanship from Yan Qing, the disciple of General Jing Yuan, the leader of Luofu Swords, and Yun Li, the talented swordsman among the Eight Leaves of Flame Wheel!

Although I'm still a long way from the masters, I have the basics! Using a knife... shouldn't be a problem, right?

Chapter 115 Xing: Sanyue, you are our beauty and fighting power!

Huge surprise and strong self-confidence instantly filled San Yueqi's chest.

She seemed to have seen the future scene: a powerful enemy was wreaking havoc, the train crew was locked in a bitter battle, and even Uncle Yang was helpless.

At this critical moment, she, March Seven, holding the pure snow-white Xiu Baixue, gracefully leaped to the front of the battle formation, opened her cherry lips, and shouted: "Dance with the spirit, Xiu Baixue!"

In an instant, ice bloomed, a cold current swept through, and the powerful enemy was instantly frozen into a crystal sculpture!

Xing was stunned watching from the side, then rushed over to praise him: "March! You are amazing! You are the new fighting force of our train team! The guardian angel!"

"Pfft..." Thinking of that beautiful scene, San Yue Qi couldn't help but laughed out loud, with a bright smile on his face that was a mixture of pride, longing and stupidity. The previous frustration had long been thrown away.

Sunday, who was watching from a distance, felt his confusion reach its peak at this moment.

He watched as March Seven's expression changed dramatically, like a roller coaster: first, eyes closed, determined, then frustrated and about to cry, then shocked and ecstatic, and finally, staring into the air with a silly smile and longing...

This series of rich and intense emotional fluctuations occurred in just a few seconds of "tapping the void" at the air.

"Senior Xing," Zhou Ri turned his head slightly and once again humbly asked for advice from the "senior" beside him.

"Miss March's mood swings just now... seem to be extremely drastic. She was operating in the void, sometimes nervous, sometimes sad, sometimes ecstatic, and finally..."

"Uh, is this kind of self-absorbed behavior also a necessary process for some... special 'metaphysical ritual'? Or, is it a unique way to use the power of that 'chat group'?" His golden eyes were filled with pure curiosity and confusion.

Xing looked at March Seventh who was still grinning foolishly, then looked at Sunday who looked sincerely eager to learn, and scratched his head.

For a moment, I didn't know how to explain this complex psychological process of "the despair of the unlucky ones", "the ecstasy of the European ones" and "the activation of the second-year fantasy".

"Well..." Xing struggled to organize her words. "You could think of it as... um... a kind of... mental 'unboxing' experience? The greater the emotional fluctuations, the greater the surprise... or shock... you'll receive! Yeah! That's it!"

Then he continued to analyze with Sunday: "Look at March's silly smile, he must have drawn something good."

"It's only a blue quality, right? It's pretty good in the group, but there's no need to get so excited..."

As Xing spoke, his tone began to show a subtle hesitation and self-doubt.

That's not right. Last time on March 7th, when I drew the blue quality Sheep Talisman, although I was happy, it was far from the excitement and silly smile I feel now, as if I had won the jackpot.

Something was wrong, very wrong.

A thought that even she herself felt a little "sour" popped up uncontrollably: Could it be... that March drew... purple?!

Impossible! Absolutely impossible! Xing screamed in her heart.

She, Xing Mou Ren, the dignified Galaxy Bat Man, a veteran administrator of the chat group, is still using the blue martial arts Fire Dance Tornado (although it is very powerful), and has not even touched the edge of purple!

How could San Yue Qi suddenly become so lucky and surpass her?!

She could no longer suppress her curiosity and reluctance, and even ignored her previous explanation to Sunday. She rushed directly to March Seventh, who was still immersed in the fantasy of the "Ice Goddess".

"March! Tell me quickly! What did you draw? You're smiling so happily!" Xing asked anxiously, staring at March Seven, as if trying to find the answer from her face.

Sunday looked at Xing, who was still talking excitedly one second, and then rushed towards his companions without any warning the next second, and sighed silently.

It seems that in order to fully understand the behavior patterns of the nameless guests, especially Xing, he needs more observation... and learning.

Sanyueqi was startled when his fantasy was suddenly interrupted, but when he saw that it was Xing, he immediately raised his smug little face again.

"Hehe! Xing, get ready to welcome the birth of one of the train team's future strongest forces! This time, I got a purple-quality treasure!"

"Purple...purple?!" Although Xing had guessed it long ago, he couldn't help but take a breath when he heard March 7 confirm it with his own ears. The remaining bit of luck was completely shattered.

"That's right!" Sanyueqi nodded vigorously, as if afraid that Xing would not believe him. With a thought, he directly materialized the Zanpakuto he had just acquired in the observation car.

A pure white light flashed, carrying a hint of chill.

A long sword that was completely snow-white with a simple and elegant shape was suspended in front of March Seventh.

The blade is like the clearest ice, with smooth and restrained lines, without any unnecessary decoration, but exuding an awe-inspiring and inviolable cold temperament.

The entire knife did not have earth-shattering energy fluctuations, but the inherent extreme coldness and sharpness, as well as the special pressure that was subtly directed at the soul level, made Xing and Dan Heng, who was quietly watching on the side, feel its extraordinaryness.

This is none other than the ice-type Zanpakuto - Sode no Shirayuki.

"Look! Isn't it beautiful!" San Yueqi carefully grasped the handle of the knife. A cool touch as if connected by blood came to her, making her love it even more.

It looked ordinary in the previous introduction, but it turned out to be surprisingly beautiful after it was taken out.

She proudly showed Xing the graceful curves of Sode no Shirayuki and added, "This is known as the 'most beautiful Zanpakutō of the ice and snow type' in that other world! Look at its aura and beauty, it's practically tailor-made for me!"

She continued to show off her newly acquired knowledge: "And it's not just pretty! It has two release forms, the initial release and um... another release!"

"The first release can release super strong freezing air, freezing everything! It can also directly attack the soul! The strength is simply explosive!" March Seven waved his little fist, as if he could already see his heroic figure freezing a powerful enemy with one sword.

Xing looked at the long sword in front of him, which was as pure as snow and exuded an ice-cold aura. He listened to Sanyueqi's description of its extremely powerful abilities, and his mouth was almost watering with envy.

Who is she? She's a flexible, adaptable star (crossed out) who knows the ways of the world! Intense envy instantly transformed into action.

"Wow! March!" Xing's face was instantly filled with an extremely sincere and brilliant smile, and her tone became sweet, and she began a fierce "sugar-coated bullet" offensive.

"Wow! March! Your luck is incredible! I knew it! Our March 7th is naturally beautiful, intelligent, and full of luck!"

"Look at this sword, the shine! The shape! It suits you perfectly! 'The most beautiful Zanpakutō of the ice and snow type', it lives up to its reputation!"

"When you take out this sword, the enemy will be stunned before they even strike! Coupled with your heroic skills, Sanyue, any powerful enemy will be nothing but chickens and dogs in front of you! Our train crew's reputation depends on you!"

At the beginning, San Yue Qi was quite enjoyable, and his little head nodded like a chick pecking at rice, but as he listened more, he felt that something was not right.

This guy Xing is usually more active than anyone else in insulting her. Isn't his flattery today too loud and deliberate?

She narrowed her eyes suspiciously, looking up and down at Xing, whose smile was too bright. "Stop, stop, stop! Xing, you... suddenly praising me so cheesily, you must have bad intentions! Tell me the truth, what do you want?"

Even though his little thoughts were exposed, Xing was not embarrassed. Instead, he smiled, rubbed his hands, and looked expectant.

"Oh, you saw through me. March, aren't we good sisters? Look, such a powerful knife... can you lend it to me to play with? Just for a moment! I promise to handle it with care! I swear!"

As expected! San Yueqi's mind was full of calculations.

She put her hands on her hips, an expression of "I knew it" appeared on her face, and then shook her head with a hint of pride and regret: "Xing, your plan has failed this time!"

"Ah? Why?" The smile on Xing's face froze.

Chapter 116 Dan Heng's New Harvest

"The Zanpakuto contains the legendary 'Sword Soul' of the Senshu!" Sanyueqi explained seriously, imitating his previous understanding of the item introduction.

"They recognize their master! Even if you hold it in your hand, it's just an ordinary knife that's extremely sharp and cold. You can't unleash its true power. For example, freezing or soul attack, forget it!"

She paused, looked at Xing's face which instantly fell, and stabbed him again.

"Besides, look at its pure ice and snow attributes. They're completely incompatible with your Fire Dance Tornado's hot-blooded fire attributes! If we force them together, they might even weaken each other! Tsk tsk, what a pity~"

"Recognize the master... attribute conflict..." After hearing March Seven's explanation, Xing was struck by a bolt from the blue, and was petrified.

Was all her previous compliments in vain? Her "flexible" tactics were completely ineffective in the face of the conflicting rules and attributes of master recognition!

A huge sense of loss and a feeling of "losing a lot" instantly overwhelmed Xing.

The smile on her face disappeared without a trace, replaced by a complex expression of annoyance, unwillingness and stubbornness.

She stood up straight suddenly, crossed her arms, raised her chin, and used an exaggerated tone to hide her inner envy and jealousy.

"Humph! It's just purple quality! What's so great about it! Wait until I draw one next time. I'll draw one that's even cooler and more powerful than yours! I'll make you all envy me to death!"

Seeing Xing's arrogant look of "sour grapes", March 7 felt better.

She rarely argued with Xing, but instead smiled and coaxed him, "Yes, yes, our Xing has the best luck! She'll definitely get something even better next time! Maybe even a Golden Legend!"

"That's good to know!" Xing snorted and turned his head to the side, as if this could shake off his desire for Sode no Shirayuki.

At this moment, Xing suddenly remembered that Sanyueqi wasn't the only one participating in the lottery! There was also Teacher Danheng who was quietly making a fortune!

I was so envious of March 7's knife that I almost forgot about this person!

Xing immediately shifted her target, trying to find some "comfort" or "balance" from Dan Heng.

She turned her head and looked at Dan Heng, who had been standing quietly beside her, as if staying out of the matter. With a lingering sour taste and curiosity, she asked, "By the way, Dan Heng! Did you draw anything good? Did you... draw purple too?"

She asked cautiously, fearing another blow.

Upon hearing this, Dan Heng withdrew his gaze from his contemplation of the sea of ​​stars outside the window and looked calmly at Xinghe and Sanyueqi who came over with a curious look on his face.

His face still had that calm expression, as if the commotion about the purple Zanpakuto just now had nothing to do with him.

Dan Heng's calm voice echoed under Xing's questioning, breaking the subtle atmosphere in the observation car caused by Xiu Baixue: "The harvest is not bad."

He paused, his gaze calmly sweeping over Xing and March Seven, who were both looking curious and expectant, as well as Sunday, who was also observing from a distance. "Although there are no purple items, there are some practical things."

Dan Heng glanced at the list of items. "Among them is a 'Starry Sky Brewing' universal tea machine, and..." His tone took on a subtle hint of inquiry, "a dragon ball from another world."

Dan Heng raised his hand, and the space in his palm fluctuated slightly. A round bead the size of a fist with a red sheen all over it emerged.

The bead seemed somewhat ominous, and the ancient and majestic aura it exuded even caused the dragon blood in Dan Heng's body to become slightly agitated, but his strong willpower suppressed it in an instant.

Even Sunday, who had always remained elegant and calm, had a hint of surprise in his eyes and involuntarily moved closer, wanting to see how they got these strange objects.

"This is more important." Dan Heng held the gem, his voice still steady, but Xing and Sanyueqi both heard a hint of unusual solemnity.

"This thing is called the 'Red Bearded Dragon Pearl'." Dan Heng held the pearl and introduced it to the people who gathered around with curiosity.

"According to the chat group, it originates from an extremely vast world. In that world, the Red Bearded Dragon is one of the 'Four Dragon Gods' who rule over a certain area of ​​water."

"Dragon God? Sounds awesome!" San Yue Qi exclaimed, moving closer to examine the bead. "Just like the Dragon Lord in the Immortal Boat?"

"Perhaps similar, but the power system and origin are completely different." Dan Heng added rigorously, "The structure of that world is extremely grand. The description even mentions 'all the stars in the sky revolve around it.' Its high status is evident. This pearl is definitely not an ordinary item, but it is a blue grade, which is really strange."

Xing stared at the dragon ball with sparkling eyes and couldn't help but interrupt: "Dragon ball! Dan Heng, this sounds a bit like your Chongyuan Pearl! Is this another new weapon? I want a new weapon too!"

She thought of her plain fire spear, looked at March Seven's glittering Xiu Baixue, and the dragon ball in Dan Heng's hand, her tone full of longing.

Dan Heng shook his head, denying Xing's guess: "No. This dragon ball is not a weapon. It is more like a carrier of inheritance and a certificate of trial."

He carefully interpreted the information from the chat group in his mind, "It seems to contain some knowledge and secrets about the dragon race in that world."

"More importantly, it represents an opportunity for a 'trial.' If you can pass the trial, you can purify the resentment within this dragon ball and gain some of the power and characteristics of the dragon race in that world."

He explained, "According to information, the Red Bearded Dragon is one of the four powerful dragon gods who control the 'Four Rivers' water system in that world. This dragon ball contains some information about the dragon race of that world."

"More importantly, it represents an opportunity to undergo a trial to receive inheritance. Passing the trial will allow one to gain some of the abilities of the dragon race of that world."

"Inheritance? Trial? Obtaining the power of the dragon clan?" Xing and Sanyueqi nodded repeatedly after hearing this. This sounded cooler than just a weapon, full of growth and mystery.

Sunday, who had been listening quietly, also took a few steps closer, looked at the Red Bearded Dragon Ball carefully, frowned slightly, and asked a key question.

"Mr. Dan Heng, you just mentioned 'partial' inheritance and 'partial' abilities. Moreover, based on your description of the 'Four Dragon Gods'..."

"Does it mean that there are four of this kind of dragon balls? If I collect all four, does it mean that I can obtain a complete and more powerful inheritance?" It was obvious that Sunday's thinking was very sharp.

Chapter 117 Xing: Will the conductor care? Probably not.

Dan Heng was not surprised by Zhou Ri's question and nodded, "Yes, the information does mention that there are four dragon balls, corresponding to the four dragon gods."

"Once they are all gathered, they should be able to unlock a deeper, more complete inheritance. As for the ultimate potential..."

He paused briefly and said frankly, "Without any testing, the information is vague, and I can't make any definitive conclusions. And..."

He emphasized, "Although both are 'dragons,' the origins of their worlds' laws are vastly different. The power of the dragons of that world and the power of the vidyadhara dragons of this world are likely vastly different in nature, form, and even adaptability. Whether they can be compatible is unknown."

He clearly maintained a clear mindset and wasn't overwhelmed by the title of "Four Dragon Gods." "Okay, that's all for now regarding the Dragon Ball."

He flipped his wrist, put away the Red Beard Dragon Ball, and took out another thing.

It was a silver-white machine with a very technological look and smooth lines. It was about the same size as a household coffee machine, with several delicate water outlets and a touch screen on the top.

"This is a harvest that is more suitable for sharing now." Dan Heng's tone became more relaxed, and he placed the machine on the low table next to him.

"The Starry Sky Brewing Universal Tea Machine, according to the description, simply enter or select the name of a drink on the panel, and it will accurately replicate any drink in the known universe."

"Whether it's a hot drink or a cold drink, it can be perfectly made to the most suitable temperature, the best taste and the purest aroma."