"Who are you? How do you know about me? Are you following me? Oh, that's not right. If the young master and the others can't get in, you definitely can't get in either." Ding Ding was so scared by his words that he broke out in a cold sweat, thinking that he was following him. Then he remembered that if the young master and the others couldn't get in, then there was only one possibility left:
"You are the sword spirit?!" Ding Ding screamed out loud when he thought of this. Since he knew his own affairs and was able to enter Kunlun, and the voice had always come from his brain, the only one left was the sword spirit, which might be a conscious being.
"Haha, it's me who pulled you. You're really slow. How did you come here?" Dao Ling smiled and spanked Ding Ding.
"It's really you. It turns out you really are conscious and seem quite smart. Haha. By the way, since you are a sword spirit, haven't you always been with me? How come you don't know how I came to Kunlun!" Ding Ding was very excited after confirming that the other party was indeed a sword spirit because this way he would not be too lonely in Kunlun.
"You're the one who caused all this trouble!" The sword spirit complained in a blaming tone. Ding Ding wondered if he would roll his eyes at him if he had eyes. With this thought, Ding Ding felt that things seemed to be getting more and more interesting.
"What's wrong with me? I don't remember when I offended you!" Ding Ding scratched his head in confusion.
"You still! You gave my body to your friend to look at. Didn't you notice that your friend's hands were dirty? The smell made me so uncomfortable that I had to fall asleep. If some of the spiritual energy you absorbed had not flowed into my body, I would not have woken up." It sounded like the sword spirit was very dissatisfied. What Ding Ding couldn't figure out was that he was a spirit and how could he smell the greasy smell when he was in the sword body? Could it be that the sword body could feel it
"… How can you smell body odor? Why can't I tell where your sense of smell is?" The evil Ding Ding of the sword spirit teased
"Damn it, don't you know that I'm a spirit now? Except for the fact that I don't have **, everything else is almost the same as yours. What's the use of sense of smell, huh!" The knife spirit was furious when Ding Ding teased it. The blade flew up and trembled constantly, looking very angry.
"Don't get excited, don't get excited, haha. I know it. By the way, what was that arrogance of yours just now?" He got so angry after a few random jokes. He's really a rude guy. Change the subject immediately!
"Humph!!!" Ding Ding Juhan was actually getting cocky.
"Hey, I know you don't!" Seeing that he didn't have a dick, Ding Ding had to hope to get his attention.
"You know? How is it possible? This aura can only be understood by those who cultivate the spirit. How could you know?" After all, the intelligence of a level one spirit is only about that of a 10-year-old child, and he was tricked out in an instant.
"I knew this was... Wait, what did you just say? Cultivating the spirit? Cultivating the spirit?" Ding Ding rushed forward, grasped the blade, and asked excitedly.
"Yes, the spirit is what people who cultivate the spirit possess. But how can Kunlun gather such a huge amount of spirit? It's really strange!" The sword spirit didn't pay attention to what Ding Ding said just now. He was lost in thought. Could it be that someone let the spirit flow out of the body? It seems too exaggerated that the spirit can be released. It should be impossible.
“… … It’s actually the spirit. It’s actually the spirit…” Ding Ding muttered to himself. According to the information he looked up in the library, the spirit can only be cultivated by those who cultivate the spirit. After the immortal body is cultivated into a divine body, only if the spirit is cultivated within a certain period of time can it be considered a true god. Otherwise, the body will be polluted by the immortal energy like sewage and degenerate back to an immortal body. This is as terrible as an immortal calamity.
"Wait, that's not right. This is a game. If someone can directly cultivate into a god, wouldn't that be terrifying? What's the point of others playing this game?" Thinking that something was wrong, he couldn't help but ask Dao Ling. Now, only this guy could answer his questions.
"What are you talking about? Who told you that players can directly cultivate gods? If you don't understand, don't talk nonsense. Really, how could I have a master like you? It's really embarrassing. How can I survive after I die?" He was given a cold look again. The sword spirit felt sad about Ding Ding's lack of education. What kind of sword spirit is this
"Then you can explain it to me so that I won't embarrass you in the future, brother Daoling?" Where did this Daoling come from? How did he look so arrogant? He still remembered what his master said. Ding Ding was very depressed. But there was no way. People had to bow their heads under the eaves.
"Well, that's true. You seem to be quite humble. I, the sword spirit, will teach you so that you won't embarrass me in the future." The sword spirit spoke in an arrogant tone, which made Ding Ding so angry that he gritted his teeth and thought to himself that he must repair this sword in the future. It seemed that the shape of the blade was too cool, which made this guy ignorant of etiquette.
"Hmm" he even pretended to cough to attract Tintin's attention.
"It's like this. I'll just give you the details so you don't forget. You accepted the cultivation mission, which is only the key to unlock the cultivation skills. I won't tell you why your spiritual cultivation technique will be taken back by the system after completing the mission. And what existed on Kunlun was not the spirit but the spiritual energy. The spiritual energy is one of the most basic conditions for cultivation. Originally, this mission required you to be at least level 80, full of fairy-level equipment, and a formation of level 7 or above to be able to stay in Kunlun. Of course, other things like potions are not worth mentioning."
The sword spirit paused, as if its mouth was dry. Would the sweat spirit feel thirsty
"The system originally set up that your book on spiritual training can be learned, but most people think about completing tasks and don't think about learning this skill, so you are lucky to be able to learn it. To be honest, I don't know why there are so many divine auras here, and the number is so huge and the quality is surprisingly high. This is the most suitable place for you to practice the skill of spiritual training." After finishing, the blade flew everywhere under the control of the blade spirit, and seemed very excited.
"Hey, you're not going to just let it go like that, are you? Regardless of whether it's spiritual energy or aura, how should I complete my mission?" Ding Ding thought that there was more to come from the sword spirit, but he didn't expect that it would just end like this. Relying on this guy, these were of no help to his mission.
"You are really stupid. If you have the help of spirit energy, you can directly practice the skill of spiritual cultivation to the highest level. Learn a few offensive master skills. Then you can fight against not only demon beasts but also immortal beasts. But don't even think about fighting against divine beasts. You will die. Get some decent equipment and special gems from the immortal beasts. With the help of this sword spirit, you can still compete with the divine beasts." Is this guy really my master? How can he be so stupid? I am so pitiful!
"So that's how it is. Haha, it turns out that this task can really be completed. This way I can go out! Okay, then I'll start practicing." After hearing that the sword spirit was so suspenseful that he could challenge the divine beast, Ding Ding immediately put aside other problems and would wait until the practice was over before asking any questions.
Originally, he was still worried, but now after the sword spirit made such a fuss, Ding Ding finally put his worries to rest. Sitting cross-legged, Ding Ding didn't want to control his mental power this time. Because of the influence of the sword spirit, he believed that mental power also had consciousness, and after communication, mental power would definitely help him.
Entering into a state of concentration again, he could control his mental power and let go of his defenses, and communicate with the mental power with his whole heart. Tintin was right. Mental power is conscious and can be considered a different kind of life form. Life forms exist everywhere, but not every kind of life form is the same as the life forms known to humans. There are many life forms in the universe that humans cannot perceive, just like different wavelengths. In the past, humans could only receive the wavelengths of ordinary sounds. Now there are sound waves that are similar to this. The life forms that humans can currently perceive are actually only a part.
Mental power exists like this, but it is not as complex as humans, with too many rich emotions. Their cognition is relatively simple. If someone needs it, you can use it as long as you get its approval. Of course, you can also control it. It will not resist, but it can only exert part of its mental power. It's like if the boss is good to the employees, the employees will work better and more seriously, and try their best to use their abilities to complete the tasks assigned by the boss.
Tintin let down his guard and kept sending friendly messages to the mental power. Although he didn't know how and when he could get the recognition of the mental power, Tintin still kept sending friendly messages and consciously expressed his friendliness to the mental power.
I don't know how much time passed. When Tintin's mind was about to run out for the fifth time, his mental power finally responded. Just when Tintin was about to give up and come back next time, his mental power was anxious to see Tintin was about to give up and didn't want to miss this rare opportunity. The other party had not been on guard for such a long time, so his mental power must have been sincere and decided to communicate with Tintin's consciousness.
"Hello!" The mental power sent out his message carefully, with more fear than expectation.
"Ah, hello, hello. Are you the spiritual power in my brain?" Ding Ding's excitement rose like a tide. His whole body trembled. Finally, he couldn't suppress it and jumped up uncontrollably. Finally, he didn't waste so much time and effort. But at this time, Ding Ding's mind was exhausted and he had no energy to continue communicating.
After putting aside his excitement, he sat down to recover. After regaining his spirit, Ding Ding immediately let go of his guard and communicated with his spiritual power.
"Hello" tries to express your willingness to communicate.
"Hello, original body! I am the spiritual power living in your mind!" The spiritual power seemed to be waiting for Tintin's message and he replied immediately.