"Is this a spirit of the weapon?"

Chen Zi'ang, who had just woken up in the darkness, looked confused.

This time travel, he had achieved the soul of the soul, and had already had some resistance to the strange stone gate in his mind. He did not choose to penetrate the soul again, but forced his body to bring him.

I thought that this time I would not possess myself, but would be compressed by the stone gate, rebuild my body and start over for a lifetime.

But I didn't expect that I had become a spirit of weapon!

Moreover, the strange material of the body not only prevents others from completely refining it, but also blocks his sense of the external world as a weapon spirit.

Fortunately, my physical condition did not continue to deteriorate, which is a blessing in disguise.

This place is endless darkness, nothing, nothing to absorb, and the spiritual energy of heaven and earth is even more delusional. In other words, he was forcibly blocked here.

No wonder I haven't woken up after more than a hundred years.

etc……

Since I have been in a coma for so long, what opportunity did this time make me wake up?

Just at this moment, a slight airflow came into the stick from the outside, nourishing Chen Zi'ang's spirit and body at an indefinite speed.

"This is..., it turns out that the artifact I possess now has already recognized the master."

He shook his head with a wry smile. In this situation, he seemed to have no room for other choices.

Whether it is to understand the situation outside or to completely get rid of this weapon, Chen Zi'ang must cooperate with the person outside.

The airflow coming in was so weak that it was almost impossible to detect for Chen Zi'ang, and naturally it could not be wasted.

Close his eyes and his mind fell into emptiedness. He pursued the intimacy from his original body. Chen Zi'ang manipulated the weapons that he possessed became closer and closer to the aura of the air.

outside world.

After a night of practice, Zhuge Qing'er slowly opened her eyes, and used a little force with both hands, holding the stick in her hand, and a feeling of closeness that was connected with blood came to her heart.

"This doesn't seem to be as difficult as Dad said, right?"

*******

A month later, Jian Zongfeng returned to the mountain.

The Zhuge family of three was waiting for Yin Hai to arrive at the foot of the mountain.

"Qing'er, check your stuff again to see if there is anything missing? Change the clothes, toiletries, spiritual stones and medicines, and see if they have been put."

Yu Qingyao looked at Zhuge Qing'er with concern, her eyes flushed red. It was obvious that she had just cried and her spirit had not recovered.

"Um."

Zhuge Qing'er lowered her head and quietly reached out to search in the Qiankun bag. From the slightly heavy nasal sound, she could also hear the depression and grievance in her mood.

"How many times have you checked, and you still checked? You can cry all day long. Do you know how much effort it took for me to send you to the Sword Sect? Is it so easy to be an inner disciple of the Sword Sect?"

Zhuge Nianhua growled coldly.

"You also know how to compete! You can spend more time on yourself than others. If you can't learn it once, you can just two times. If you can't do it twice, you can just three times, five times, ten times! There will always be times when you can learn it. Look at what you are like now, do you look like an eighteen-year-old girl?"

"And you, Qingyao, you are too spoiled with her! Now she is like this, half of it is your reason! She doesn't have any motivation and wants to guard you all day long. You are harming her!"

"Zhuge Nianhua, you're enough!"

Seeing that his daughter was about to leave her side, Yu Qingyao, who was already full of grief and reluctance, could not suppress the anger in her heart, and turned around and yelled at Zhuge Nianhua.

"It's all my reasons? Why don't you think about your reasons? Ah!"

"If you hadn't made me worried all day, would I have had a fetal aura? Will Qing'er become like this now? Do you think the child in my belly is like Qing'er?"

"ah?"

"you……"

Yu Qingyao's explosion made Zhuge Nianhua, who had always been strong, suddenly angry, but when he looked at her bulging belly and Zhuge Qing'er who was crying silently, he had to suppress the anger in his heart, and suddenly brushed his sleeves and turned around.

"Yeah..."

As farewell is imminent, coupled with the quarrel between parents, Zhuge Qing'er can no longer control the grievance and fear in her heart, and she whispers to the point.

"Qing'er, don't be afraid, don't be afraid! Your uncle Yin Hai is on it. He will take care of you, and your mother and your father will come to see you often. By the way, we can still pass on letters from flying swords. We can all know what happens."

Yu Qingyao looked red and whispered to comfort her.

"mother……"

Zhuge Qing'er raised her shoulders, rushed into Yu Qingyao's arms, and started crying in silence.

"Good kid, good kid!"

"Ahem..."

The sound of light cough sounded from above, and the sea-shaped hair in a long lilac robe fell from the air with short beards, and looked at the family of three in front of him with a complicated expression.

"Two guys, I've been waiting for a long time."

"No, this time, I'm working hard."

Zhuge Nianhua turned around, took a deep breath, and bowed to Yin Hai.

"Well, what are you?"

Yin Hai waved his hand and led it toward it.

"Come on, let's talk as we go."

"good!"

Yin Hai and Zhuge Nianhua are in front, Yu Qingyao and his daughter are behind, and they are about ten steps apart from each other, walking upwards along the rocks.

"Since I received a message from fellow Taoist, I have inquired about Qing'er's physical fitness from multiple sources."

Yin Hai put his hands behind his back and sighed softly.

"Qing'er's reason is innate. If she is born soon, a master will give her massage luck and accompany her medicine, which can also improve her physical condition."

"But once you are over one year old, it will be even more difficult to change again! According to my master, it is no less difficult than creating a physical body."

"ah!"

Zhuge Nianhua's face changed.

"Then, there is no cure?"

"Not necessarily!"

Yin Hai shook his head.

"It's just that we can't see immediate results, we need to take it slowly."

"Slowly picture it?"

"Um."

Yin Hai nodded.

"Our sect has many exercises that can improve the innate qi. For example, the yin-bearing yang technique in my hands now, and the yin hand can transform the pure yang energy into the pure yin energy."

"If Qing'er practices this technique, she can slowly regain the uncoordinated energy in her body and eventually recover from an ordinary person's body. However, this technique has one characteristic, and it is extremely difficult to get started, and often requires a strong talent!"

"But, you know, how difficult is it for my daughter to practice martial arts?"

Zhuge Nianhua still frowned.

"Yes! This is a problem."

Yin Hai rubbed the corners of his eyebrows.

"unless……"

“Unless it is like that?”

"I remember you said that Qing'er's mind is actually no different from ordinary people. If this is the case, she can go to the Sword Cave and let the seniors inside engrave the skills directly in her soul. What you learned in the Sword Cave can run spontaneously."

"But I remember, it's not easy to enter the Sword Cave, right?"

Zhuge Nianhua looked sideways.

"really."
Chapter completed!