Ability for All People: I Awaken the Immortal Cultivation System

"what's going on?"

Xu Changliang was a little dazed, he stretched out two fists and then stopped moving, what does that mean.

Before Xu Changliang could figure it out, the sword spirit, who hadn't revealed his figure, seemed to realize something, and used two fists to increase the width of the thin line again, more than double the size before.

It is precisely because of the increase in width that the sword spirit finally revealed...half of its head.

Xu Changliang:? ? ?

The exposed half of the head, the top of the head is very smooth, like a marinated egg, but there is a hair in the middle, if you don't look carefully, you may not find it at all.

Moreover, this head is a little outrageous.

Xu Changliang took a visual inspection, this half of the head could almost touch Ding Yizhan, the skull was very wide.

This style of painting is a bit wrong.

Xu Changliang's eyebrows were almost furrowed together, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

This was different from what he had imagined. Why did the sword spirit take so long to come out, and what was this hair?

Don't tell me, my sword spirit is still bald.

Well, bald, but not completely bald, and one hair.

While waiting, half of the sword spirit's head stretched out, about to reach the forehead, and then stopped moving.

...

Seeing this weird scene, Xu Changliang couldn't help thinking about what he had done.

After being stuck one after another, the sword spirit seemed to be angry.

The small fist was clenched tightly, and the fingers hooked together. Pulling the sides of the thin thread, it more than doubled outward. It seemed a little uneasy in the back. The fist hung in the air for a moment, hesitated, and then doubled outward again.

After doing all this, the sword spirit continued to slowly reveal its figure.

good ink...

This was Xu Changliang's first reaction, and the meaning of this hesitation was a bit rich.

The sword spirit's figure gradually became complete, from the forehead to the nose, then to the mouth, then to the neck, and then...it stopped again.

The direction that Sword Spirit was facing happened to be where Xu Changliang was. The two looked at each other, and the atmosphere was awkward for a moment.

Xu Changliang also saw the whole picture of the sword spirit at this moment.

She has a big white face, big jewel-like eyes, slender eyebrows, a somewhat flat nose bridge, and a feeling of baby fat on both sides of her cheeks.

Damn, so fat!

Xu Changliang had an expression on his face as if you were fucking teasing me, and looked up and down this "sword spirit".

At the same time, this little fat sword spirit was also observing Xu Changliang.

"What are you?"

The little fat man was a little annoyed at being stared at, and couldn't help but utter angrily.

"What do you look at?"

Xu Changliang stared, and replied unceremoniously.

The atmosphere in the whole room suddenly became tense, and Xiao Bai who was watching was stunned.

Xiaobai has a feeling, this person has a spirit, how can there be a feeling of fighting?

Xu Changliang was very dissatisfied. Even if this little sword spirit was fat, he was actually rebellious. How could he talk to his master?

"Zhao Nima's."

The little fat sword spirit uttered trash talk, and Xu Changliang was a little dazed for a while.

"Tell me again, boy."

After reacting, Xu Changliang's face turned dark, like a big black pot, he said fiercely to Sword Spirit.

"I'm crackling, crackling, gaba gaba (everyone makes up their own brains)"

The little fat sword spirit didn't give in at all, in its view, he was a noble sword spirit, a rare spiritual treasure.

My previous master offered me up as a treasure, and this kid in front of me didn't even have one-tenth of his previous master's strength, so how dare he go against it?

As for these rubbish words, when it comes to this, the little fat sword spirit has to thank a certain good person who dug it out of the soil.

The previous master spoke in a very eloquent way, and the words were so eloquent, so to speak, his head was about to explode.

These rubbish words sounded very refreshing, and the little fat sword spirit liked it very much, so he quickly learned and used them vividly.

As for the well-meaning people who dug it out of the soil, they soon ate their own bitter fruit.

"Ha ha."

The corner of Xu Changliang's mouth twitched into a sneer, and there was a fierce look in his eyes.

Raising his hand was a big bag, but it passed through the fat man's face.

What the fuck?

Xu Changliang was a little surprised, this was the first time he encountered such a situation, but he quickly understood that this was the characteristic of the sword spirit ignoring physical attacks.

"Tch, you little bastard, you don't even have a foundation, yet you still want to meet me? Even my previous master, if it wasn't because he recognized the master, he wouldn't have been able to touch me at all. I laughed so hard."

The little fat sword spirit raised his eyebrows and looked at Xu Changliang provocatively.

"System, is there a way to deal with this little fat man?"

Xu Changliang didn't pay much attention to the little fat man, and asked the system directly in his heart.

[The host can spend five transformation coins, and the system will help you refine this sword, helping you identify the master]

"spend."

Xu Changliang waved his hand, he is not bad now.

【payment successful! 】

[The system turns on automatic refining and synchronously turns on the master recognition function]

As the system's words fell, the little fat sword spirit who had just been chattering suddenly trembled, feeling that an inexplicable force was refining it.

Impossible, what the hell is this?

The little fat sword spirit couldn't hide the shock at all, it was directly displayed on his face.

The little fat sword spirit obviously has some intelligence, and he was unwilling to be refined like this, and began to concentrate his strength to fight against this refining.

But it doesn't seem to work...

It only feels its own power, and when it encounters this refining power, it is like spring water touching snow, it will collapse at the touch of a touch, and it will melt away in an instant.

The shock on the little fat man's face had gradually turned into panic, and he could feel that he was about to be successfully refined.

what happened?Who is refining me!

The little fat man raised his head in astonishment, and stared straight at Xu Changliang. The latter had the usual expression, with a sneer on the corner of his mouth, and his eyes seemed to say: If you mess with me again, you will cry later.

Intuition told the little fat sword spirit that this inexplicable power came from the condensing ghost in front of him.

But this...impossible!

This kind of power has already surpassed his previous master many times, and it is impossible for this condensed ghost to touch the power.

The little fat sword spirit was startled and suspicious, his mind kept thinking, his little mouth stopped talking, and it was tightly closed.

But soon, it broke its defenses and subconsciously roared.

"Wo Zhuo!"

At this moment, the refinement has been completed, and the little fat sword spirit is uncontrollably drawn by the power of refinement, and is identifying the master with the condensing ghost in front of him.

"What the hell did you do? It can't be your power!"

The little fat sword spirit has already lost his composure, and he is no longer the same as he was talking about at the beginning.

"Ahem, you kid better figure out what to call me now."

The corner of Xu Changliang's mouth raised, and he looked at the little fat sword spirit in front of him playfully.

"Call me master."

Xu Changliang reminded him.

"I'm calling you…"

The little fat sword spirit blushed, and he insisted on not saying the last word, and because the recognition of the master was completed, the little fat sword spirit was not given a chance to resist at all, and the power of recognition emerged.

"Owner…"

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