The black eyes flickered, Mo Bai opened his mouth, and the red sword flew into his mouth. Entered the body.
Slowly closing his eyes, Mo Baiyun got up and decided, just about to practice. But at this time, a girl scream came from his body: "Hurry up and take this ghost away, or I will destroy it."
The roar of the Hedong lion came out, and Mo Bai was taken aback for a moment, but he hadn't figured out what had happened. The crane's eyes had turned into white light and flashed out of the body.
"Mo Bai, what are you doing? Why did you get such a ghost in?" As soon as Crane Wang came out, he asked with his head and face covered.
"I've just practiced a flying sword, haven't you seen it?" Mo Bai slowly came to his senses and said to Hewang.
"Of course we know, but you have to fiddle with it, and you have to fiddle with it better, your flying sword has just been born with a little spirituality, so you can put it in and stay with us. That won't work." Said to Mo Bai with a serious expression.
"Come on, I dare to love Crane Wang and Ziyu look down on the little red sword." Mo Bai muttered in his heart. Both Strelitzia and Ziyu are spirits that have produced agility. It can be said that among the spirits, they belong to the top, and they naturally look down on the red small sword.
"I have put it in my body now, so what do you think?" Mo Bai finally found a spiritual magic weapon, he was not willing to give up like this. So he spread his hands out and said to the crane Wang.
He Wang's big round eyes looked at Mo Bai, blinked, and said, "Then you wait a moment." After that, He Wang went back into Mo Bai's body. It seemed that Horwang understood Mo Bai's thoughts very well, and he also knew that Mo Bai had no decent magic weapon on him now.
In this cultivating immortal, there is a world where the weak eat the strong, and there are very few people like Old Monster Jing. So if you don't have a lot of abilities, you must be unable to move at an inch, and there will be the possibility of death at any time.
But tool spirits like him and Ziyu couldn't get along with such low-level magic weapons.
Therefore, Tsurumi wanted to find a solution for Mo Bai.
Before long, He Wang appeared in front of Mo Bai with the small red sword.
"Here you are, don't put it in again." He Wang handed the small red sword to Mo Bai, along with a pair of jade slips.
"This... Crane Wang, I still want to ask a question." Mo Bai took the red little sword and the pair of jade slips, hesitated for a moment, and asked solemnly.
"Huh? What's the problem, just talk about it." He Wang raised his head and said while looking at Mo Bai.
"Occupying like you, if I need to sacrifice my life magic weapon, how should I deal with it." Mo Bai expressed his doubts in his heart.
Naturally, Mo Bai would not give up Crane Wang and his savior, but he was going to refine his own magic weapon. Things are always going to happen, so it's better to spread things out and discuss things clearly, this will be better.
"Well, I'm discussing with Ziyu, said, you are also about to refine your own destiny." It seems that Hewang did not think of this problem before, and now listening to Mo Bai say this, this is indeed a problem.
He Wang is okay, but Ziyu doesn't dare to pack his tickets. This girl has a bigger temper.
The natal magic weapon requires the cultivator to slowly warm up the magic weapon through his own efforts and mind. It is one with the cultivator's mind and mind, and the two are like one, and the holder can easily exert its full power. And the power of the magic weapon will also evolve as the cultivation level of the immortal cultivator increases. And the magic weapon of life, if the immortal cultivator keeps it for a long time, its power will be much greater.
Therefore, most immortal cultivators choose to choose their own magic weapon during the foundation building period.
However, there is a fatal aspect of the magic weapon of life, that is, if the magic weapon of life is severely damaged, then the cultivator who is integrated with it will also be fatally injured.
Therefore, when choosing the magic weapon of life, the cultivator is also very cautious and very careful.
Usually, the cultivator will choose the offensive or defensive natal magic weapon. But only one of the two can be chosen. As for some auxiliary magic weapons, cultivators rarely consider them.
Cultivators need to warm up their natal magic weapon, and complete it through hard work and mind. They have spent their entire life practicing, and it is good to be able to raise a natal magic weapon to the extreme, and they can't take care of the others at all.
If it weren't for warming up the same magic weapon with all its strength, its power would be much less than the power of the magic weapon of other cultivators. In this way, when facing the enemy, the magic weapon of life is easy to be severely damaged.
Moreover, Tsurumi also knew that when the magic weapon of his life was first started, it was impossible to produce spirituality. So would Ziyu let this magic weapon that has no spirituality exist around them
Thinking of it, it's really a headache.
At this time, Mo Bai was also extremely depressed, other people's things were normal, but when he came to him, it just didn't work. Looking at the little red sword in his hand, Mo Bai no longer felt excited when he had just conquered it.
Mo Bai really didn't know whether it was a good thing or a bad thing that he was carrying two artifacts with the same wisdom as human beings.
He sighed lightly, shook his head, and said to Hewang: "You go back first. I will make this flying sword sacrifice first. Let's talk about the magic weapon later. Besides, I didn't think about what to do with it. My magic weapon."
"Yeah. Okay." He Wang nodded and said, "Don't worry, I and Ziyu will add up, and you will leave the magic weapon to me."
"Really?" Mo Bai finally showed a smile on his face, and said, "Don't lie to me, or I will spank your ass."
"Do you dare!" Hewang's big round eyes glared at Mo Bai, then waved his fist at him, and said: "Okay, I'm going in. You will sacrifice the sword in the jade slip. , Don't shove it in anymore."
Mo Bai rolled his eyes helplessly, and said, "Well, that's the only way to do it now."
Wait until the crane sight disappeared in front of Mo Bai. Only then did Mo Bai picked up the jade slip and probed his divine sense into it.
The next day, sunlight came in obliquely through the windows of the house. Only then did Mo Bai finish refining the little red sword according to the method on the jade slip. The small red sword at this moment had already restored its original flushing appearance. This is good, saving Mo Bai's time for warming it up.
Mo Bai hasn't figured it out until now. Are all the jade slips from the crane Wang's original master jade slips left behind
Flip his hand, put the small red sword into the storage ring, Mo Bai looked at the sky, and estimated that the hour, Xiao Qi should have arrived. So the "fish scale array" flags were all recovered. After doing all this, he opened the door of the house.
Seeing that Xiao Qi was already sitting outside his room, and seeing Mo Bai's door opening silently, she hurriedly stood up.
"Senior, hello." Xiao Qi bowed to Mo Bai and said.
"Why did you come here so early to wait?" Mo Bai had completely subdued the red sword at this time, so he was extremely happy, and he asked with a smile on his face.
Collect a lot, Qiu Jing, thank you! ^_^ (to be continued) (end of this chapter)