[Comprehensive] Since I took over the ancestors of the Honmaru

As soon as the "want to touch" came out, Qin Xunzhen was momentarily at a loss for words.

But the president is the president after all, she firmly grasped the dominance, and said in a manly voice: "You are so coquettish."

Sanriyue: ...

The Taidao youth suddenly raised the corners of his lips, and Xinyue's eyes were full of smiles, and he made a move: "It's not as good as an adult."

Qin Xunzhen: ...

"Do you know that you are playing with fire?" Qin Xunzhen read his lines with a sinister expression.

The three-day Yuezong is close to eight winds: "The smelting of a sword begins with a raging fire."

In other words, "playing with fire" was a game he played extremely well in the embryonic stage.May I ask which Zhenming knife is not the ancestor of playing with fire?

Qin Xunzhen: ...

Tsk, what a tough little barber.

Qin Xunzhen finally took over the dilapidated Honmaru.

Although she doesn't want anything based on her ability, as long as she is willing, she can go straight to the government of the time, change to a high-end Honmaru, and enjoy countless supplies, so she needs to start from scratch and work diligently.

But Qin Xun is really a boss, and the boss's thinking is very predictable.

Compared with drawing a good deck of cards to start the game, the sense of accomplishment of drawing a bad card and turning the battle can make her more intoxicated.

the most important is--

She has just arrived and is unfamiliar with the place.

Instead of exposing one's own specialness to caring people, it's better to hold this little honwan in your hands and keep a low profile.

With your own power and confidants, you have the capital to manipulate the world and turn the world around, right?

She is a beast in essence.

……

After Qin Xunzhen's lunch break, all the swords and swords of this F-class Honmaru gathered in the most remote shabby and indoor room from the castle tower.

They sat in a circle, and in the center of the circle was a dark blue knife book.

The knife account is the carrier for recording the appearance, origin, ability and other information of all the men with swords and swords, and it is also the spiritual hub of the entire Honmaru.

The knife account is like a "contract", or in other words, it is more like a unilateral coercive and overbearing "deed of sale". It is held by the god judge, and it is a sharp weapon to master the honmaru and control the sword.

It is precisely because of the huge relationship between the swords and swords that when it comes to handing them over to the new god judge, the swords and swords are still hesitant.

"Sanri Yuedian, this... lord, is it really credible?"

At this moment, Sanri Yue Zong has restrained all his laziness and flirtatiousness, and his beautiful handsome appearance has settled down, showing an indescribably calm and dignified appearance.

"After six generations, we have broken from the whole sword account to only twelve strikes left. Apart from the bottom line and dignity, what else can we lose?"

"Human beings are fickle. I can't guarantee whether they are trustworthy or not." Sanri Yue Zongjin said slowly, "But... if we want to live until the day when we kill our enemies, we must have a god judge right now."

F-rank Honmaru, the last class in Honmaru, a semi-waste product hovering on the verge of falling into darkness.

Without a god judge, without spiritual power cleansing, and without material replenishment, it will only lead to extinction or dark fall step by step.

Many times, in order to survive, the swords of F-level Honmaru will actively "return" themselves to the government of time, restore the body of the sword and display it on the shelf for other gods to choose, serve the brand-new master, and go to another place. an uncharted territory.

That is the beginning of a new life with no good or bad luck, and it is also the best destination for the swords of F-rank Honmaru.

But they are unwilling and unwilling to abandon their original companions and integrate into other Honmaru.Some hatreds are too deep, some memories are too heavy.

It used to be the whole knife account, but now it is the twelve strikes.

Every time he lifted his body, he was burdened with unimaginable blood and pain.

They have been lingering for two or three years, and they have already reached a limit.With no room to push back, they had no choice.

"This Ji Jun is strong enough, but her nature is a bit... playful." Sanri Yue Zongjin said slowly, "I like to talk fast, but I won't be annoyed because of my offense."

"She doesn't know anything about Honmaru, god judges, swords, or sword tents. She has no aversion to the so-called F-rank Honmaru, is not picky about food, has no evil thoughts about short knives, and doesn't care much about Taidao."

Saying that, San Riyue narrowed her eyes: "Even if I deliberately approached her, she didn't move."

Yingwan suddenly said: "In other words, we don't have to worry about 'sleeping time'?"

Bedtime, another easy-to-understand meaning is to "sleep with".

This is an obligation and regulation that does not exist in this pill, but there are always some lustful god judges who covet the beauty of the sword and force them to do something they don't want to do.

Therefore, there is a "sleeping fan".

Sanriyue smiled: "She will never know about 'Zi Dang Fan'..."

Instead of serving a god judge who doesn't know the details and knows good and evil, it is better to firmly grasp this woman who has no common sense and strong spiritual power.

Only by having your own god judge and improving your training and ability can you kill the enemy and add obstacles to the government of time, isn't it?

The essence of a sword is a murder weapon after all.

……

Qin Xunzhen slept all afternoon, and after waking up, he took over the Twelve Ring Swords, a knife account, and a... account book?

President Qin opened the account books, saw a lot of "poor" in the horizontal view, and "poor" in the vertical view. After the financial deficit, he put down the account books expressionlessly, and fell into the longest silence in history.

Even if Sanriyue told her that the knife tent is the most powerful existence, it still couldn't relieve her terrible mood.

She, Qin Xunzhen!Overbearing president, villain boss, base boss, strongest reincarnation!To be labeled "bankruptcy" in capital letters and bold, and never to be broken again by the King of Tianliang, what's the point of this life?

Look at her company again... oh no, the Honmaru team, just twelve vibrating swords, is still a "three noes" personnel with no education, no skills, and no money.What else can they do besides farming and going to sea?

"What is your main source of income?"

Sanriyue confessed: "Go to the most remote corner of Wanwu and wait for the employment mission."

Wanwu, the only commercial street in the world, is in the hands of the government of the time.Just because it is "the only one", the interest relationship behind it is simply intricate, and the power entanglement is also inextricably linked.

"Accept the employment and bring back enough supplies to get the spiritual power provided by other god judges to maintain Honmaru's survival."

"Aside from this, is there no other way?"

"No."

"Are there no subsidies from the Tokino government for the F-class special hardship Honmaru?"

"No."

"If you have the F-class Honmaru of the God Judge, don't you give me a subsidy?"

"No...Generally, the judges who brought Honmaru to F-rank have all been fired."

Qin Xunzhen: ...

I never thought this Honmaru was so poor ==

"Then I sell my spiritual power in exchange for materials, and then sell the materials?"

"Honmaru god judges who are not D-level or above are not allowed to trade spiritual power."

"Then how should I upgrade Honmaru?"

"Register with the government of the time, and then accept the assessment."

Qin Xunzhen let out a long breath: "Go and register first."

San Riyue shook her head: "But, we don't have the money to register, and we don't have the money to pay the assessment fee."

Qin Xunzhen: ...

Infinite loop!Let this wrong world be destroyed!

However, Qin Xun is really not a person who loves to dig into horns. Since this way is not working, then find another way.

She raised her hand to pick up the dark blue saber tent, and clearly noticed that the expression of the Tai Dao youth was tense for a moment.

"Input my spiritual power into the knife tent, can it fill the entire Honmaru, and then fertilize the fields, increase the water flow, make the buildings innovate, and make the crops germinate?"

Sanriyue nodded: "At that time, we will truly belong to your sword."

Qin Xunzhen was suspicious: "How much spiritual power can this knife account bear?"

San Riyue smiled calmly: "Ji Jun, so far, there hasn't been a single god judge whose spiritual power can break the sword."

Qin Xunzhen nodded, then put the saber tent on the table, raised his hand to gather spiritual power, and slapped the dark blue cover of the saber tent.

In an instant, countless gold and silver threads shot out from the knife tent, and passed rapidly along the veins invisible to the naked eye.

It's like the heart pumping out blood, like electric current being injected into the equipment, like the soul is being poured into the body... An indescribable pure power washes over the entire Honmaru like a tsunami. own mark.

The bloody storm, the painful memories, the screams of despair, and the shadow of death all turned into strands of thick black smoke, which quickly evaporated from the ground, from the promenade, from the trees, and from Fu Sangshen's body, and annihilated them all.

This F-rank Honmaru, which had been dry for a long time, was being revived at a terrifying speed under the nourishment of abundant spiritual energy.

The stream is rushing, the vegetation is sprouting, and the building is rejuvenated... It seems to have received a baptism, so that every vibration of the knife will glow with new vitality.

Such a majestic, vast, warm and inclusive spiritual power!

San Riyue took a deep breath and almost made a big salute.But at this moment, he suddenly felt that something was wrong?

Something sticky, with a fishy smell, fell drop by drop on the floor of the castle tower.

This is……

nosebleed? !

San Riyue's eyes widened, but finally couldn't hold back, she raised her hand and wiped her nose.

Alright, blood on one hand ==

If you have a nosebleed, you can have a nosebleed, but the point is, you can't stop it!

"Ji Jun, wait, wait..."

There was already commotion outside, and the cries of "It's not good, the XX Palace is bleeding" were vaguely heard.

San Riyue only felt that the seven orifices were a little sticky, and she looked like she had overfilled herself.As soon as he opened his mouth, a mouthful of old blood vomited out.

"God judge... my lord... stop..."

Qin Xunzhen opened his eyes and escaped from a mysterious state.As soon as he lowered his head, he saw the crescent moon bleeding from seven orifices.

The beautiful young man vomited blood, his hair was disheveled, his eyebrows were downcast, and he looked pitiful. He was obviously weak, but he wanted to crawl towards her with all his strength, as if he wanted to stop something.

"stop……"

For a moment, the faces of countless enemies flashed in my mind. They also crawled towards her so bitterly, grabbed her trousers, and shouted bitterly: [Stop...don't...]

Then he vomited blood with a "crash", opened his eyes and belched.

Immediately afterwards, she watched Sanriyue vomit a mouthful of blood, and his hand finally grabbed her trousers.

And said the classic line again: "Stop..."

Qin Xunzhen: ...

So the question is, why can she always see the scene reappear?

Is this world toxic?