Blue Sky Sword

Chapter 97: arrogant knife

"You have your mission, which is to let this inheritance continue. In other words, your greatest identity now is no longer a weapon, but a responsibility, a mission, and a carrier that carries responsibility and mission."

"That's your role."

"Although you have developed intelligence and gradually escaped the fate of weapons, your mission is a task that you must complete. Am I right?"

This time, there was no other sarcasm, but after a moment of silence, there was a feeling of 'reluctance but I agree with you'.

A hazy knife shadow flew out and floated in front of the wind print.

Put on a stance of 'competition in court'.

Obviously, Feng Yin was talking to himself here, as if he was persuading the air, making this self-respecting knife feel ignored.

Are you convincing yourself that you are talking to yourself?

Just jumped out in a conversational attitude. In this way, I can still have a sense of existence!

Fengyin saw that this guy actually jumped out, but he didn't grab the soul bead, so he felt more confident.

"Since you have chosen me, and I have also activated you under karma; your mission has created a bond with me, I believe you also understand that if you want to complete your mission, you must go through me, and only me, to help you accomplish your mission.”

The knife shadow was silent, shaking slightly.

"In other words, you and I are now in an inseparable state. You can't live without me, and I can't live without you. At least, without me, your mission is hopeless." Feng Yin said tentatively.

After a long silence, he finally agreed.

The tip of the knife was actually bent and bent down.

Then straighten, bend down, straighten again.

Indicates that this is a nod: you have a point.

The wind print was almost struck by lightning!

A knife is nodding at me in a way of breaking? !

For a while, my mind was knotted, and I almost forgot what I was going to say, and I came back to my senses after thinking about it.

"But you have to correct your position. We are inseparable now. You can't achieve your mission without me, but I may not be without you. I have the Spiritual Transformation Sutra, and this is the only one. It is only time to reach the top. The problem, with you, may speed up the process, but only speed up the process."

The shadow of the knife spreads.

All of a sudden, there was a mad slash all around, and the light of the knife filled every inch in an instant.

That kind of resistance, irritable mood, burst out suddenly.

It seems to be very resistant to this statement.

I am useful, I am useful!

Fengyin looked at the knife light that suddenly filled his eyes, and couldn't help but be shocked, and then said: "You think and judge for yourself, for example, now, as long as I don't want to, you can't get anything. The confrontation between the two sides will continue to the end, I just missed an opportunity, and you, there will never be hope again."

"I'm the one in control, am I not?"

The scattered sword shadows returned to one, not moving.

But a sense of stubbornness spread.

"Also, based on my judgment on the Spirit Transformation Sutra, this powerful technique can be used on spirit beasts and beasts, as well as on humans and plants. Is there any more unpredictable application method?"

The tip of the knife pointed to the sky, silent, deadly silent.

I won't tell you!

"I can never use you, put you on hold for a long time, until, when my cultivation level can get rid of you, I will clear you out of my body, I believe you understand that I can't do it now, but as long as My cultivation has reached a very high level, and I can do it after all. Right?"

This time Daoying's silence has a different meaning.

There was a long silence.

Fengyin's words have been said, and all the coercion and inducement have been displayed, and the rest is the choice of the small broken knife.

Xiaodao admitted that Fengyin said these words, every sentence is true, including the more powerful and unpredictable application of the Spiritual Transformation Sutra, and the cultivation base goes to a very deep level, which can indeed drive him out.

Although it takes countless years of cultivation, in theory, it can really be done. ,

For example, if you reach the holy position, you can, and you don't even need to go to the holy position, you can be a quasi-sage...

For the wind seal that already has the Spiritual Transformation Sutra, it is really only a matter of time before reaching that level.

This cannot be denied.

Xiaodao is one thing for self-persistence, but it also faces reality calmly, and will not blindly deny it, let alone deny it for the sake of denial.

Thinking of this, the straight sword shadow suddenly drooped down like a seedling that couldn't get enough water under the scorching sun.

A look of defeat.

Seeing the other party's appearance, Fengyin didn't realize that he was relieved, and he even felt a little relieved, and he felt that he was winning.

It's a shame I think of it as something unmatched, so that's all.

It's almost done in less than five hours?

Looking at it like this, even if there is intelligence, it is not so smart.

Does what Fengyin said just now make sense?

Of course it makes sense.

Definitely makes sense!

It doesn't make sense, why is Xiao Brodao so depressed? !

But making sense doesn't mean it can be done.

Anyone who has studied physics knows that as long as they find a fulcrum and a lever long enough, one person can move the earth, but how to operate the specific process, where to find the fulcrum, how to make a long enough lever, and more How to ensure the quality of leverage, but who can do it?

This is undeniable and impossible.

Fengyin takes itself as the starting point, and purely uses words to coerce and lure, move it with emotion, understand it with reason, and lure it with profit.

Because even if you can get to that step, you need countless prerequisites to achieve it.

But Xiaodao is different from Fengyin. It really knows the efficacy of the Spiritual Transformation Sutra. With the help of the power of the Spiritual Transformation Sutra, Fengyin can really cultivate to that point - as long as you don't die, practice for a long time, and add some adventures. Opportunity, unremitting efforts, can be achieved.

Because the master who created himself has already reached that stage, there are practical examples, and the facts are concretely operated!

There are ready-made examples ahead.

Based on this, it is increasingly difficult to deny.

"I'll say the last point, or the most important point. Although you have opened your mind, you are still just a knife, a knife, and it is difficult to reach the peak by yourself no matter what. Believe this, you should Understand?!"

Feng Yin said.

The knife shadow barely recovered, but it was still slightly bent.

There was another long silence, but Fengyin read the other party's unavoidable embarrassment.

This sentence hurts my self-esteem a bit.

But Xiaodao also understands that this sentence is true.

For example, the Immortal Execution Sword, such as the God Slaughter Spear, no matter how awesome it is, someone still needs to be dispatched.

If no one uses it, it can only stay in one place silently.

Even with intelligence, it is impossible to roam the rivers and lakes like a person, and be a hero in the world!

And no matter what kind of magical weapon, you need to constantly fight, experience, recharge, and grow to reach the peak... And this requires facing an indisputable premise, their soldier master must be an exceptionally powerful person!

"So, your actions seem to be vying for dominance with me, but in fact it's just a moment of enthusiasm. I believe you yourself understand that even if you get the dominance and the initiative, when you face things, make a decision. It's me who decides, only me."

Windmark Road.

The silence this time was not long.

It was quickly accepted.

Because this is also true.

After realizing this, Xiaodao's mood eased a lot.

It seems that Lao Tzu is really doing useless work?

What am I holding on to?

Unconsciously, this knife has been stolen by Fengyin for the concept.

"Knives can't make decisions; even those legendary soldiers."

Fengyin is talking, Xiaodao is listening, Fengyin is nodding, and Daoying is also nodding.

Both of them deeply agree with this statement. In fact, neither of them know that weapons can make decisions on a level that they cannot understand.

Like a certain sword, like another sword...

But the level of Fengyin, a small broken knife. It's still far from the point of understanding this.

"So I can only call the shots, right?"

Silence, silence again.

Dao Ying was a little confused for a while, going around, why do I feel that what he said is more and more reasonable?

However, it seems that something is wrong, but I don't know what is wrong.

Where exactly did this go wrong?

"So far, why are you resisting me? Or how long are you going to hide from me? You know that your future cannot be without me!"

Fengyin began to pursue the victory, ready to establish his dominant position in one fell swoop.

Silence, keep silent. Daoying is thinking: Is that the case? Is that the case? Is that really the case... right?

"Even if you are very good, but no matter how good you are, don't you have to rely on me to make this soul orb for you? Can you do it yourself? Even... can you absorb it without me?"

Silence, plus approval.

Daoying feels that this sentence is indeed very reasonable.

Even Fengyin felt a little other emotion, and couldn't help but wonder.

As everyone knows, Xiaodao is thinking: I really need this guy to do it, and this guy seems to think that I am very powerful... If I am really that powerful, do I still need you?

Can't I do it myself?

hum...

Fengyin naturally couldn't think of it as not being powerful. Although most of what he said before was wearing a high hat, after all, everyone likes to listen to compliments. Even a knife.

However, such a knife, even if it has no other function, must be an earth-shattering artifact, there is no doubt about this.

Fengyin muttered for a long time, and felt more and more that the resistance had almost disappeared.

While thinking about it, I couldn't help but tentatively ask: "Come out? Let's meet? It's not like I haven't seen you hanging around my neck for so many years before."

Dao Ying shook his body, with a reluctance, with a kind of arrogance, and a little... shy?

Then the blade shadow suddenly disappeared.

Immediately, the light flashed.

As a result, Fengyin had an extra knife in his hand.

But it is not a complete physical object, but somewhere between the virtual and the real, overflowing with a very wonderful feeling atmosphere.

Although the knife is half-truth, but at the moment it landed in Fengyin's hand, it has a very clear sense of quality.

Turning a somersault on Fengyin's hand, it fired a faint knife light, which was very sharp and sharp.

The meaning is clear: I am great.

Don't think that I'm easy to bully, you can do whatever you want.

Fengyin almost didn't laugh out loud, looking at this little knife who had already been submissive and obedient, and was still arrogant and deliberately arrogant to him, who had been moved by himself with affection, reason, and reason, to benefit and intimidate him. Showing a very arrogant style.

This is definitely a top-level spirit, there is no doubt about it!

"Do you know what your name is?"

Feng Yin asked.

The knife couldn't speak, but it swayed humanly, and a sense of confusion rose.

"You don't even have a name, I really overestimate you..."

Fengyin sighed and said sympathetically, "Forget it, you will follow me for a long time in the future. I have to give you a name. Is it really possible to call you Little Broken Sword?"

Xiaodao shook his body, a pair of very resistant styles, obviously unwilling.

"Then what will I call you in the future? Must you have a name?" Fengyin knew that this guy was not completely convinced, so he refused to give it a name by himself.

Looks like it needs some training.

The knife swayed, seemingly hesitating to speak.

There is a name that it knew from the day it was born, but it was a little embarrassed to call it that name; but it didn't like other names.

Anyway, I just don't have a name~www.wuxiamtl.com~ I'll call me that name in the future when I'm strong.

"Forget it, I'll call you a knife." Feng Yin said helplessly.

The knife shook in agreement.

Windmark: …

I thought how difficult it was to fool, so why not just take the name?

"Knife, what is your origin? Give me some clues."

The knife hesitated for a long time, swayed, and didn't know whether he didn't know what to say, or simply didn't know.

"Oh, isn't that really the storage carrier of Taoism?"

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