Fu Luan

As soon as Xu Youming said that, Ming Jin was astonished: "Is this a reward from heaven?"

Xu Youming explained: "The spirit body cannot leave the weapon without being summoned by the owner of the weapon. The two of you are spirit bodies born without the owner's physical body. No one can summon you. Your spirit body cannot leave the physical body anyway. When the lifespan of the physical body is exhausted, the spirit body will also disappear, and now that it can come out of the body on its own, it can cultivate the spirit body in the usual way of refining the spirit."

Qi Feng asked: "Does the conventional way of refining spirits refer to refining tools?"

Xu Youming: "Cultivate the spirit power by yourself in the state of the spirit body, or let the master refine the weapon to refine the spirit, the latter is better."

Ming Jin still doesn't understand: "We are not weapon spirits, where did we get the weapon master from? If there is no weapon master and the lifespan of the physical body is exhausted, what will happen to us? Keep floating as wandering souls? Ah, no, it should be Is it a wandering spirit?"

Xu Youming said: "If you don't have a body tool, you will eventually perish. Now that the two of you can leave your body, you can put your body on other magical tools. As long as the tool is there, the spirit is there."

Hearing this, Mingjin's eyes became a little excited, and Qi Feng's eyes lit up a little bit. Then Mingjin thought of something again, and asked Chi Chi: "Isn't it necessary to recognize the owner of the magic weapon when you live on it?"

"It's better for you to recognize the owner of the tool than to belch in 1000 years," Le Wuyan waved his hand casually, "It's up to you whether you recognize it or not, you two choose."

Ming Jin: "Recognize, if you want to recognize me, you will only recognize Master as the weapon master. You can choose a more powerful magic weapon for me."

Le Wuyan also had the same idea: "It's possible, but if I choose a powerful magic weapon for you, you have to be able to hold it back. All magic weapons themselves have spirits, although I didn't have this interest before, and I didn't raise them. Over real weapon spirits, these spirits have only a little bit of vague consciousness, but with this little consciousness, you may not be able to suppress it."

Ming Jin didn't believe it: "I can't even suppress a spirit without consciousness? It shouldn't be so, Master, you look down on me too much."

Le Wuyan: "If you don't believe me, try it and you'll know."

Ming Jin looked him up and down for a while, then his eyes fell on the red branch in his hair, and he clapped his hands: "That's all."

Le Wuyan laughed and said: "You are quite good at picking, and you picked my natal fairy artifact. Are you sure you want the red branch? I think you can't hold back the red branch."

When he said that, Ming Jin was even more eager to try: "I want it anyway, and it's the red branch."

On the side, Qi Feng also clasped hands with Xu Youming: "Master, please help me."

Xu Youming nodded slightly: "This is not a trivial matter, don't make a hasty decision, I will tell you after I think it over."

Qi Feng replied: "Thank you, Master."

Ming Jin was very happy, and said to Le Wuyan: "Master, when I send myself to the red branch, you can just take my heartbone."

Before Le Wuyan said anything, Xu Youming said for him first: "Thank you."

After that, he sent Ming Jin and Qi Feng down, and turned to face Le Wuyan.

When the night wind blew, Le Wuyan's thoughts surged. When he met Xu Youming's dark eyes, he suddenly didn't want to say anything. He looked at him and smiled.

Xu Youming said softly, "Let's go for a walk."

After saying that, he took Le Wuyan's hand, and together they went from the top of the mountain to the peak, leading the way with stars and moonlight all the way.

Le Wuyan walked halfway in Anfen, and saw Xu Youming remained silent at the back, so he simply jumped on his back: "I can't walk anymore, Immortal Venerable carry me on my back."

There was a little helplessness in Xu Youming's voice: "You will always be like this..."

Le Wuyan lowered his head and murmured in his ear: "That's how I am. It was like this thousands of years ago. You knew it a long time ago. Do you regret it now?"

Xu Youming stopped talking to him, put his back on his back, and continued to walk up.

On the leeward side of the mountain, I chose an open place with a wide view to sit down. Le Wuyan lit a fire, looked up and saw the stars in the sky, and suddenly smiled.

Xu Youming looked back at him: "What are you laughing at?"

Le Wuyan: "Well, I think of when I first entered Taiyi Immortal Sect, you took me to watch the stars on Suxiao Peak in the middle of the night, and you told me that Xiaoyao Mountain also has a suitable place for stargazing, Yaoyao, what would you do? What are you thinking?"

Xu Youming: "I didn't think about anything."

Le Wuyan smiled and pouted: "It's fine if you don't say it, but I remember what I was thinking at that time."

Under Xu Youming's gaze, Le Wuyan came closer and blinked: "I think you are a fool."

Xu Youming looked at him silently for a long time, then called softly: "Qingque."

His tone was too serious, even serious, Le Wuyan was startled: "Why?"

Xu Youming's eyes were full of tenderness: "Thank you."

Le Wuyan: "...you say thank you? If you say thank you, how many thanks do I have to say to you?"

Xu Youming pushed back his hair that was blown by the wind: "Just this time, I won't talk about it in the future."

His eyes were softer, and Le Wuyan's heart was agitated by his few words: "I don't even know how to answer."

Xu Youming didn't say anything more, and took him into his arms.

Le Wuyan leaned on Xu Youming's shoulder, truly relaxed, and quietly closed her eyes.

"Yaoyao, let's ascend together."

Xu Youming put his hands on his back.

Finally relieved: "Okay."

For the next half month, Ming Jin came over every day to cultivate a tacit understanding with Le Wuyan's Hong Zhi, trying to make Hong Zhi accept her.

Although the red branch has not raised a real weapon spirit, it is a fairy weapon, and it is the highest grade fairy weapon. As Le Wuyan said, it is not easy for Ming Jin to overwhelm its own spirit.

Moreover, Mingjin's own cultivation base is only at the peak of Jindan. In the first few days, if Le Wuyan was not watching, he was even almost killed by Hongzhi directly.

Le Wuyan laughed ruthlessly, and gave a suggestion: "It's really not good, just change it to something else. You should consider the red waist. The grade of the red waist is much lower. You rely on it, and it can only be forced to accept it."

Ming Jin directly refused: "No, the grade of the red waist is too low, let alone going to the fairyland, even here, it is not suitable for you, Master, what can I do if I live on it, other things are also considered. Yes, I want red branches."

Le Wuyan: "...It's up to you, don't fail to seize the weapon in the end, but be completely killed by Hong Zhi."

But Ming Jin turned a deaf ear to it, and only believed in Hong Zhi, even ten cows couldn't pull him back.

Qi Feng was much more cautious. Seeing Mingjin being injured by Hongzhi several times, he was extremely worried.

Ming Jin was once again rescued by Le Wuyan in front of them from Hongzhi's spiritual prestige, and Qi Fengchi asked Xu Youming: "If we can successfully send our body to the vessel, what will happen to the spirit of the vessel itself?"

Xu Youming: "Fusion, but as long as the utensils you choose do not cultivate real spirits, no matter how powerful the utensils are, the spirits themselves will not have complete consciousness, and will eventually be replaced by your own consciousness. Their spiritual power, And the loyalty to the device owner will be fused to you, which is not a bad thing."

He also reminded Qi Feng: "Try to choose high-grade utensils. Ming Jin is right to be obsessed with red branches. The lower the grade, the easier it is for the utensils to be destroyed."

Qi Feng: "I also ask Master to point out a clear path."

Xu Youming was silent for a while, and said: "Ming Zhi Jian, you are the sword spirit of Ming Zhi Jian."

Under the surprised eyes of everyone, Xu Youming took out the Ming Zhi sword that had been sealed away.

After realizing that Le Wuyan had an instinctive fear of Mingzhi Sword back then, he sealed the sword and never used it again. After 200 years, Mingzhi Sword reappeared in the sky, and its power remained the same.

When Le Wuyan saw the sword again, he only sighed a little, but his other feelings were gone.

He first asked: "Why did Qi Feng choose Ming Zhijian?"

"This is my only natal sword." Xu Youming explained.

That's right, when Xu Youming was the Heavenly Venerable, his kendo practice was never limited to a single sword. Naturally, he didn't have a natal sword, but the Ming Zhi Sword was given to him by his master in this life. The blood made the sword recognize its master.

"Besides," Xu Youming paused, and continued, "The Demon Lord died under this sword back then. He was the Taoist companion I made a bond with. I killed my Taoist companion with the sword of my life. The sword was stained with his blood, so the evil spirit was extraordinarily heavy, it fits Qi Feng's practice of killing swordsmanship, if you put your body on the Ming Zhi sword, it is the best choice for Qi Feng."

This was the first time that Xu Youming talked about the events of the year frankly in front of outsiders. Among those present, Qin Ziyu was an insider, and Ming Jin and Qi Feng had already guessed the inside story, so no one asked much about it.

Ming Jin smiled and said: "Then this sword, it's very good, this sword is also good-looking, suitable for ugly monsters."

Qi Feng thanked Xu Youming again: "Thank you, Master."

Xu Youming threw the sword to him and asked him to get used to it first.

The Mingzhi sword was buzzing in Qi Feng's hands, but it was probably after a long time of sealing the sword that it finally saw the light of day, and it didn't resist Qi Feng too much.

Seeing this, Le Wuyan approached Xu Youming, and asked him in a low voice: "Qi Feng cultivated the Slaughter Sword, and he became the sword spirit of your natal sword. Will you be able to cultivate the Dao of the Sword this time?"

Xu Youming affirmed: "Yes."

The only thing he lacked was the Slaughter Sword. Qi Feng cultivated this sword technique for him, which would not hinder Le Wuyan, but also help him complete the Dzogchen realm of swordsmanship, which can be said to kill two birds with one stone.

In this way, there will be no regrets.

Le Wuyan: "Did you think of this a long time ago and let Qi Feng cultivate the killing sword?"

Xu Youming said calmly: "If the two of them don't have heavenly rewards, and the spirit body can't separate from the physical body, this method won't work either."

"Anyway, you've already figured it out," Le Wuyan said, thinking of something again, "Did you plan to use Qi Feng's body after he sent him to the Mingzhi sword?"

Xu Youming remained silent, acquiescing to his words.

Ming Jin happened to come over and heard the last sentence: "Can it still be like this? If the immortal can use Qi Feng's body, then Master, didn't you give the Phoenix King bones for nothing?"

Le Wuyan rolled his eyes at him: "The Immortal Venerable is willing and I am not, how can you be happy?"

"Is there anything I don't like, this is not right..."

Ming Jin was in the middle of speaking, suddenly realized, and smiled awkwardly: "Well, it's not that I can't understand the special situation. Are you willing to be ugly?"

Qi Feng kept a straight face and didn't make a sound.

If Xu Youming brought it up, he would definitely agree, but it would be a lie to say that he didn't feel awkward at all.

Le Wuyan finally said: "Anyway, I'm not happy, I'd rather give the phoenix king bone to the immortal."

What a joke, even if the person in the shell is Xu Youming, he is not willing to double cultivate with other people's physical body!

Absolutely not!