"Are you okay, Mr. Xiao?" Mo Fan asked a little worriedly when he saw that Xiao Chen had been in a daze.
Xiao Chen came back to his senses and said, "I seemed to have received an inheritance just now."
Mo Fan was shocked when he heard this, and quickly asked Xiao Chen to tell him the process. After a while, Mo Fan said: "That person is probably the Thunder Emperor from thousands of years ago. I didn't expect that he could actually know the method of fighting the saints." Passed on to you.”
The method of fighting saints comes from the legendary source of fighting saints. It is a secret technique learned by the ancestors based on the source of fighting saints. It is one of the most powerful martial arts on the Tianwu Continent. Back then, the Thunder Emperor relied on him to dominate the world and was unrivaled.
However, the Dou Sheng method was also dispersed into six parts as the source of the Dou Sheng split. Even the Thunder Emperor only learned the word-changing technique. If one could learn six different methods of fighting saints and combine them into the source of fighting saints, no one in the world would be able to defeat them.
Thinking of the last words left by that person, Xiao Chen said doubtfully: "The last thing the person said was, don't let her cry anymore. I don't know what it means."
Mo Fan didn't understand why after hearing this, Xiao Chen suddenly remembered that Aojiao seemed to have not spoken for a long time, after getting the heavenly weapon. I was so excited that I seemed to have forgotten her.
He couldn't help but feel a little guilty in his heart. The reason why he became a heaven-level soul soldier could be said to be entirely due to Naojiao. Xiao Chen quickly looked at her.
At first glance, he was shocked. He saw that Aojiao's body had become so thin that there was only a shadow left, as if it was about to disappear at any time.
Xiao Chen felt anxious and hurried over and said, "Hey, Sister Naojiao, what's wrong with you? Don't scare me!"
There seemed to be tears in the corners of Ao Jiao's eyes. She did not answer Xiao Chen's words, and a wry smile appeared on her face. After being together for so long, Xiao Chen had never seen her smile before. At this moment, he suddenly realized that she looked so beautiful when she smiled.
Ao Jiao's hands kept changing the fingerprints, and her body became thinner and thinner. In the end, her hands formed a bright seal, which illuminated her body extremely brightly.
"Hey, Aojiao, what are you doing?" Xiao Chen was anxious and wanted to stop Aojiao, but he missed it and ran straight past Aojiao's body.
Aojiao's body finally disappeared and turned into an extremely bright seal, which swished into the Moon Shadow Knife.
The brilliance was restrained, and there seemed to be some changes inside the Moon Shadow Knife. Xiao Chen felt that a lot of the power contained in the knife had disappeared.
But at this moment, he couldn't care about these problems. Xiao Chen asked Mo Fan: "Brother Mo, what happened to Naojiao? Why did she disappear suddenly."
Mo Fan looked solemn, recalling the hand seals that Ao Jiao had made before, and said, "Bring your Moon Shadow Knife over here and show it to me."
Xiao Chen handed over the knife, and Mo Fan took it in his hand and looked at it carefully. The solemn expression on his face slowly dissipated for a while, and he said with a smile: "Young master Xiao, you don't have to worry about anything. She just uses secret techniques to do it." He used his body to nourish the sword and temporarily sealed the sword to a high-level soul weapon of Xuan level."
The expression on Xiao Chen's face did not improve, and he said: "What do you mean, the knife is a trivial matter. I just want to know if Aojiao will wake up."
Mo Fan explained: "The biggest difference between heavenly weapons and sub-divine weapons is the lack of sword spirit. If ordinary people want to forge sub-divine weapons, they must have a god-level spiritual stone to succeed."
"But in this world, god-level spiritual stones are so precious. Not to mention god-level spiritual stones, high-level spiritual stones are very rare. But Aojiao is a sword spirit herself, and she wants to upgrade this Moon Shadow Sword to a sub-divine weapon. You have to use yourself to nourish your soul.”
"For this reason, this Moon Shadow Sword has been temporarily downgraded to a high level of Xuan level, but it will definitely become a sub-divine weapon in the future."
Xiao Chen couldn't figure out why she did this. He held the Moon Shadow Knife in his hand again and said, "How long will it take for her to wake up?"
Mo Fan said: "It depends on you."
Xiao Chen said in confusion: "Look at myself, what do you mean?"
"Walk the Moon Shadow Knife in your hand and see." Mo Fan said.
Hearing this, Xiao Chen held the handle of the Moon Shadow Knife and danced a few sword moves in the air. The cold light on the blade flickered and passed through the air quietly without making any sound.
Xiao Chen's expression changed, the Purple Thunder Art in his body was running rapidly, and the ice on Qinglong Wuhunyue's hand immediately established a connection. Electricity flashed on the blade, and thunder roared every time it was swung. Xiao Chen danced to the end, and a green dragon even loomed behind the blade.
All this shows that although this Moon Shadow Sword is only a high-level Xuan-level sword, the power contained in it cannot be compared to even ordinary earth-level soul soldiers.
But the problem is, Xiao Chen never heard the buzzing sound of the blade. No matter how hard he tried, the Moon Shadow Blade never buzzed.
What's going on? Am I not already its owner? Xiao Chen was extremely confused.
Mo Fan said: "Although Yueying recognizes you as the master, you don't understand it yourself. If one day you can let Yueying sing for you, maybe Aojiao can come out early."
After the two chatted for a while, Xiao Chen proposed to say goodbye. Mo Fan did not pretend to stay and sent Xiao Chen out the door.
After staying in the basement for a long time, the air has been not smooth. Now when he came to the street, the fresh air came to the surface, and Xiao Chen took a long and hard breath.
The soul weapon has been completed. Although the process has been a bit ups and downs, it basically meets Xiao Chen's original requirements. The purpose of going out today has been completed, and it is time to go back.
But Xiao Chen always felt as if something was missing in his heart, and his mind kept echoing about the hazy contact with Aojiao in the basement, and the last words left by Lei Di.
Don't let her cry anymore.
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Not long after he left, Feng Feixue's figure slowly appeared in the alley. She came over after seeing the vision of heaven and earth, and was ready to see who was so lucky to obtain the heavenly weapons.
"This boy is really hard to see through. Miss, you have invited Master Mo three times and you are still unmoved. You are actually willing to build a heavenly weapon for him." In the shadow behind Feng Feixue, a hoarse voice came to mind. Said enviously.
A faint smile appeared on Feng Feixue's delicate face. She played with a red hairpin in her hand and said playfully: "Shu, you don't want to kill someone and seize the treasure."
The man who was turned into a tree said: "There are more than one heavenly weapon. There is no need to offend you, eldest lady, for it. I just think about the task given by the head of the family. It seems that you can't complete it."
"I never like to force others. The conditions given are generous enough, so there is no point in not agreeing. Moreover, this real mission has made a big discovery, so it is considered a worthwhile trip."
…
It was almost dusk, but because Linlang Pavilion held a large-scale auction, there were still a lot of people on the street. Xiao Chen was walking on the street when he suddenly saw a large group of people gathered a few hundred meters ahead.
Xiao Chen remembered that the front seemed to be a martial arts arena. At this moment, the crowd was gathering, and there must be a very important duel taking place.
The people of Tianwu Continent are fierce and fierce. Such competition arenas can be seen everywhere, and business is very good. On the street, people often come here to duel because of a disagreement, or after they have achieved success in cultivation, they invite their enemies to come here for a duel.
You can also pay to challenge the challenger and win high amounts of money. Duel is one purpose, and the more important purpose is to become famous quickly.
This kind of street competition has a very low threshold but is very popular. If you win several games in a row, you can quickly become famous in the local area and be valued by some big families.
Seeing that it was still early, and the arena was bustling with people and extremely lively, Xiao Chen decided to go and have a look.
"The Xiao family, are all trash like you? With this ability, you dare to be called the number one young person in Mohe City. If you enter the Monster Forest, a trash like you might not be able to stay there for even a day."
Before he even got close to the ring, the voices from inside came over. Xiao Chen was a little surprised. The number one among the young generation in Mo River City? Could it be Xiao Jian? Why did he come here
Who is speaking? The voice seemed a bit familiar. Xiao Chen was curious and quickly separated from the crowd and walked forward quickly.
Ignoring the curses of others, Xiao Chen used his strength to force his way into the crowd, came to the ring, and finally saw clearly what was going on.
The two people fighting on the stage were Haotian Sword Zhang He and Xiao Jian. At this time, Xiao Jian was covered with sword wounds and looked extremely embarrassed, but he was still struggling to hold on.
Looking back at Zhang He, he was dressed in a white robe and was completely unscathed. No scars could be seen on the surface, and his face had a calm expression. The battle could have ended long ago, but at this moment he was clearly teasing Xiao Jian and suppressing the reputation of the Xiao family.
When Xiao Jian on the stage heard Zhang He's insulting words, his expression became furious. He howled and rushed towards Zhang He again with his long sword.
Xiao Chen shook his head secretly in his heart. Under such circumstances, he could not calm down and immediately rushed over with a hot head. He would only receive more cruel humiliation.
As expected by Xiao Chen, Xiao Jian was hit by several rays of sword energy from Zhang He before he even got close, and there were again a few blood marks on his body.
Fei stepped forward and kicked him again. Xiao Jian's body fell heavily backward. Zhang He laughed and said: "That trash from the Xiao family is better than you. At least he can force me to vomit blood. You can't even touch me." Can't do it."
Hearing Zhang He say that he was not as good as Xiao Chen, Xiao Jian's face twitched, and with the strength he didn't know where he came from, he suddenly moved forward and hit Zhang He hard.
Shouting like a madman, he hugged Zhang He and kept retreating. The sudden situation caught Zhang He by surprise.
His face, which had always been relaxed and carefree, showed an angry expression, and countless sword energy suddenly came out of his body, knocking Xiao Jian away with a bang.
The sword energy danced wildly and wildly, completely surrounding Zhang He's body. After standing up, any attack by Xiao Jian could not break the barrier formed by the sword energy.
Xiao Chen's eyes lit up and he carefully observed the sword energy barrier. The last time his Thunder God Break was easily resolved by this person with this move.
At this moment, Zhang He's face finally became serious, his eyes were as calm as water, and he looked at Xiao Jian. Swinging three swords in a row, three arrogant sword energies flew towards the three major acupuncture points in Xiao Jian's Dantian.
No, he is going to destroy Xiao Jian, Xiao Chen secretly thought in his heart, he must save him.
Although I don't like this person, I am a member of the Xiao family. With his character, it is impossible for him to be insensitive and do nothing to save him.
puff! puff! puff!
A bright thunder light emitted from his hand, and in the blink of an eye, an electric light flashed in the air, breaking through three sword qi in a row. Afterwards, his momentum remained unabated, flying towards Zhang He with a purple light.