When Jiang Feng obtained the "Silver Spirit Dagger", he performed preliminary sacrifices, and before placing it in the secret room at the bottom of Yuanchu Dao Palace, he even left his own soul imprint. Therefore, when he successfully gave birth to the weapon spirit, he had already
After being imprinted with his spirit and feeling the breath of life sprouting from it, Jiang Feng slowly injected spiritual power into it again to help it escape from its shackles.
Among the ruins, under the dim light of the Soul Fire Palace lantern, the initial form of the weapon spirit was actually a ball of irregular ooze shrouded in black mist, and its aura was full of evil and death. It must have been
Due to the special environment in which it was bred, the "Silver Spirit Dagger" has always been held by ghosts. The place where it was bred is also filled with the aura of the dead. Feeling Jiang Feng's call, the chaotic and invisible existence in the black mist changed rapidly, and soon
Then she turned into a little girl in a black dress.
The girl was only four feet tall, half of her body was covered by a long skirt with complicated patterns, and only her pale ankles without boots were exposed. Her purple, evil-looking long hair fell over her shoulders, and there were no traces of black eyes under her light eyebrows.
Expression. She just floated in mid-air quietly, carefully observing the surrounding situation.
"Xiao Luo has met the master."
"Is this your own name?"
Jiang Feng once heard that weapon spirits are born with a certain amount of intelligence, but he did not expect that this weapon spirit could actually name itself. The question is where did the name "Xiao Luo" come from. In his memory, he only read a book called "Xiao Luo".
Is it possible that the romantic miscellaneous notes of "The Story of Luo Shen" were influenced by this?
Before he could figure out the cause of the matter, he immediately felt a ball of warmth on his arm and released his apprentice Jiang Zhiwen. Regarding such a "strange" weapon spirit, not only Jiang Feng, as the master, was curious, but also as the apprentice
Jiang Zhiwen was equally interested, while Jiang Chengzi, regardless of the fact that his spiritual power had not yet been fully recovered, gathered around him and took a closer look. Even Yan Shujia, who was already in the golden elixir realm, was not exempt from the common deeds.
This is the first magical weapon Jiang Feng owns. It can barely reach the magic weapon level. Although the magical weapon is only a third-level mid-grade weapon, which limits the ability growth of the magical weapon, it is already the upper limit of the quality of the "Silver Spirit Dagger".
"Xiao Luo just found a suitable word from the master's scattered thoughts in the past." The delicate, short but well-proportioned girl said calmly, "Although I can only read a few words of the record, it seems to be relevant.
These two have a lot of content, you are the master’s apprentices, right?”
"Exactly, I am." Jiang Chengzi responded with a smile on his face, "Master, you finally have a female disciple. No, she is a female weapon spirit. She is much cuter than that smelly snake."
"Yes, yes, even the name is better than the name of Stinky Snake. Senior brother, what is the name of Stinky Snake?"
"Taihua."
"Well, yes, the big snake's name is the same as his, and it's not pleasant at all." As Jiang Zhiwen complained, the figure of the black snake spirit suddenly appeared on Jiang Feng's right arm, its jewel-like black
With just a quick glance, he complained contemptuously, "You two ignorant boys, this weapon spirit obviously became like this on purpose."
"On purpose?"
The two said in unison, and at the same time looked at the "female" weapon spirit who called herself "Xiao Luo" in surprise, but heard the girl explain faintly, "It's right, when I was born, I could choose at will."
The shape and gender of the newborn are, but now they have been solidified and cannot be changed again. The reason why it became like this is also caused by the owner's memory of having such preferences."
Um?
Everyone looked at Jiang Feng with scrutinizing eyes, and Yan Shujia had a look of surprise in her eyes, with a faint glow. In addition to being somewhat curious about the weapon spirit, the appearance of Taihua, the spirit of the black snake, also really made her
Startled, what is this, and why does Jiang Feng have such a thing? It looks like a spiritual beast, and it doesn't seem to have a real form, but it has a similar aura, and just from the perspective of strength,
Very humble appearance.
In addition, the preferences of Jiang Feng mentioned by the name "Xiao Luo" cannot be true, right?
this……
Jiang Feng suddenly felt a little overwhelmed, and seemed to need a lot of words to fill in the explanation, but it seemed difficult to clarify in a short time. To say that this appearance is indeed more pleasant, but he really doesn't like this type... God knows what Xiao Luo is from himself.
What fragmented fragments were selected deep in the memory to cause such changes.
Could it be from childhood? Jiang Feng, who knew very little about his past, also didn't know what kind of secrets were sleeping deep in his memory.
"Tell me about your abilities."
Since this magical weapon can speak human words, there is no need to ask a professional magic weapon appraiser for help, whether it is
Male or female, what is the form? Jiang Feng only hopes that it can be of some help to the current predicament.
"I have a certain affinity with ghosts. I can possess a corpse, allowing it to move freely, and randomly obtain a skill from his lifetime, but it can only last for half an hour, and a corpse,
Can only be used once."
"Where is your cultivation?"
"The cultivation level is slightly lower than before life, but it will not fall to the current level. The shorter the time of death, the less the degree of fall. Moreover, I can use the corpse to transform into different monks."
Not bad ability. Jiang Feng immediately thought of the corpse of the earth-level monk Fan Xihai in his storage bag. If Xiao Luo possessed it, he could get a helper comparable to the earth-level monk in a short time, but he only had one skill, and
If you obtain it randomly, it seems to be a lot useless. Moreover, in the nascent state of this weapon spirit, the spiritual power that can be controlled must be limited. In addition, the spiritual energy in this ruins is very scarce. This fake earth-level monk may not be able to survive for long.
war.
It may be okay to be used as a sandbag, but it is not qualified to be the main force or even an assist. Unless you are very lucky and can randomly pick up the best combat skills of the previous master during his lifetime. As far as I know Fan Sihai, this is difficult. He
It's just an alchemy cultivator. If you randomly get the skill of alchemy assistance, then you are really just a sandbag.
"Just give it a try."
"Yes, Master." Before Xiao Luo finished speaking, he turned into a black light and went straight to the bottom of Yuanchu Dao Palace. After a while, a monk flew out. The monk's eyes were as dull as Xiao Luo's, but they were full of radiance.
It has an aura comparable to that of the Mysterious Level. Unless you look closely, you won't find that it is a dead thing.
"You can actually go in and out of there freely."
"I will not disturb the formation there like the master."
"What can make corpses resurrect continuously is the formation?"
"Yes, it's just that the formation is about to collapse and will soon lose its effectiveness. If the master does not come here, Xiao Luo will not grow further."
I see.
Jiang Feng originally thought that there were hidden secrets at the bottom of the palace, but now that he thought about it, he was overly worried. If Venerable Yuanchu had a deeper plan at that time, he might have used it long before his death. Why wait until he could pick it up?
"Try changing into my appearance." Yan Shujia saw Xiao Luo coming to control the corpse and wanted to see the effect, so she couldn't help but suggest from the side.
Seeing Jiang Feng nodded slightly, black energy appeared on the surface of the body controlled by Xiao Luo. Soon, when the black energy dissipated, a naked female cultivator was revealed, with her face, hairstyle, and body.
The shape is the same as that of Yan Shujia, but because the owner of this corpse was a demon clan during his lifetime, it has some aura of the demon clan.
Yan Shujia's round face instantly turned red.
Fortunately, the Soul Fire Palace lantern was not too bright, so Jiang Feng immediately stood in front of the two underage apprentices. His spiritual power bloomed in his hands, and his demonic power turned into regular clothes, covering all the exposed parts. Then he breathed a sigh of relief.
"It looks like something is lacking."
Jiang Feng casually said something to ease the awkward atmosphere. "Okay, we can release [Possession] control and [Transformation]." These two abilities temporarily named by Jiang Feng should be regarded as the core of Xiao Luo's ability. Compared with
A weapon spirit bred from a higher-level magic weapon, Xiao Luo, who only has two special abilities, is already pretty good.
"Yes, Master!"
Xiao Luo's voice sounded. Just like [Transformation] could not condense the robe, she could not imitate the monk's original voice. Otherwise, it would be really perfect. Her figure floated lightly from the slightly stiff body.
As soon as he left, the possessed monk immediately fell to the ground, no longer looking "alive" at all.
call
Seeing that the illusion state was also lifted and the original appearance was restored, Yan Shujia breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Xiao Luo's ability is good. Although some details are not real, he can fake it from a long distance."
"That's because my master has never seen the real thing, so I didn't find a suitable reference among the memories I first obtained." Xiao Luo argued. Every word she said was equally cold and lacked appropriate emotions.
It's like there is no color in the painting.
Yan Shujia suddenly realized that what she just said made her fall into the pit again. She had to turn her head and pretended not to hear this crucial reply. Jiang Feng, who looked embarrassed, also coughed twice, thinking that although Xiao Luo was a little
She is smart, but she seems to be more naive than her disciples. Fortunately, she didn't let Xiao Luo become herself just now, otherwise she would be embarrassed. Whenever she needs to change form in the future, she will have to prepare robes for her in advance.
"They followed again, three of them."
"It's so fast." Jiang Feng stood up after hearing this and looked towards the dark horizon in the distance. However, his perception was not as good as that of Yan Shujia, who was in the golden elixir realm, but he believed that the other party's judgment was not wrong. In this desolate place
In the ruins, time is the most pressing factor. Although Jiang Chengzi flies instead of the flying boat, which can reduce the consumption of spiritual power, if you can't think of a way to deal with it before the elixir is exhausted, it will be a dead end. Deal with three high-level people at the same time
Although there is one less monk than the four, it is still difficult.
Disaster……
Unless they can be separated again, and each time Yan Shujia and I only deal with one person, at most two people...but they left one person in the ancient well? Then maybe if they can return against time, they can have some chance of winning, but they can't save all the monks who are guarding there.
, what hidden methods will there be? After all, he has been guarding there all the time, and it is impossible to do nothing. Jiang Feng analyzed it like this, but it was still unclear who the enemy was. The so-called knowing oneself and knowing the enemy must face it at least once before he can think of it again.
Respond appropriately.
Just as he was thinking about it, the surrounding ruins suddenly began to shake violently. Jiang Feng decisively put away the Soul Fire Palace Lantern, collected his apprentices and weapon spirits, and moved to stand back to back with Yan Shujia, carefully feeling the surroundings.
Change. But they saw a huge shadow, ten feet long, suddenly jumping out of the void and appearing in front of the two of them.
Black whale? Jiang Feng, who had been keeping his shadow on the side to detect the enemy, quickly recognized the person. Isn't this the weapon spirit in Tushan's sword? Why is it here?
"I'm so hungry..."
The black whale glanced at the corpse on the ground that had been possessed and controlled by Xiao Luo. He opened his mouth wide and a strong wind blew in. He sucked the corpse into his mouth, chewed it a few times, and then spat it out.
"Bah, it smells so disgusting. How long have you been dead?"
Its huge eyes moved quickly, and soon locked onto Yan Shujia and Jiang Feng, who were on guard. However, it did not rush over directly, but kept staring at the two, as if it was making some kind of determination.
"How is Tushan?" Jiang Feng saw that Yan Shujia was about to use the flying sword to fight the enemy, so he stretched out his hand to signal her not to do anything for the time being, and asked first.
"Huh?" The weapon spirit Black Whale saw the Soul Fire Palace lantern suddenly light up and obviously hesitated, "Oh, I recognize you. You are the little head of the Qianshan Sect that Tushan mentioned. Do you have anything to eat?
, the living monk is the best.”
"No. But there are a few monks who are following us. They should taste good."
"I can't beat you." Black Whale shook his heavy body, his voice was dull and hoarse, slightly weak, "It took me a lot of effort to fight with those bastards from Tianlimen. If there is nothing to eat, I will have to eat you."
, after eating you, I will have strength, then I can avenge you."
What kind of logic is this... It makes no sense at all. If you eat me, you will become my enemy. To avenge me, are you going to commit suicide? Although I understand that the revenge mentioned by the Black Whale of the Artifact Spirit is for tracking myself.
However, Jiang Feng still couldn't help complaining in his heart. He secretly thought that if the black whale could join his side, it would be a big help, so he advised:
"We can cooperate and fight against those monks together. Then you will have delicious food. I believe Tushan's spirit in heaven will also agree."
"Then I'll ask him."
The black whale's words were astonishing. He opened his mouth and arched his hot tongue, revealing a messy piece of minced meat. Between the minced meat, there was a trace of light, flickering brightly and dimly, as if it was still there.
There is life.
Is this the remnant soul of Tu Shan? Jiang Feng couldn't help guessing, but he saw that something seemed to be buried deep in the light. Maybe it was Tu Shan's golden elixir. Only in this way could he barely keep his soul alive.
It is desolate to think that a generation of heroes were surrounded and suppressed to this point. If he could have sent out the information earlier, maybe he would have a chance to find a way to deal with it. Thinking of this, although Jiang Feng did not apologize, he felt sympathetic.
Thoughts come.
It's better to think about your own safety first. Another thought quickly and decisively cut off this distracting thought.
"Tu Shan does not agree to cooperate with you. He hopes that I will find a way to leave alone." The weapon spirit Black Whale seemed to communicate with the remnant soul several times, and finally helplessly buried the piece of minced meat under his tongue again and closed his mouth.
, thought for a moment and gave the answer, "However, I agree to cooperate with you, but I have an additional condition."
"No, two." Before Jiang Feng and Yan Shujia could respond, it immediately changed its conditions.