"You can change anything?"

Pei Ye was amazed at the performance of the spirit of the weapon.

"Of course, the old man is super powerful. He is the best choice for home travel and killing and robbing people, but..." The spirit of Qi Ling didn't know what he thought of, and a slight unnatural flashed in his eyes. He hugged himself tightly with a pair of short and fat little hands, and muttered in a low voice, "But we made three rules in advance, and we can't do that kind of thing... without considering the waist, we must also consider the kidneys..."

Pei Ye: “…”

Three people from Yang Wei's sect: "..."

It seems that I accidentally learned something.

Your master is having a good time playing...

(╯‵□′)╯︵┻━┻

Even Pei Ye couldn't help but darken his whole face and squeezed out a sentence from his teeth: "Hehe, I'm underage yet, don't worry."

As a result, the explanation was exchanged for the indescribable look of the spirit of the weapon.

Pei Ye decisively skipped the topic of adults.

"You always call yourself an old man, how old are you?"

The spirit of the weapon replied by hand: "I'm going to be more than 100,000 years old, maybe I'm going to be 200,000 years old... I can't remember it very clearly..."

"Hundreds of thousands of years old, was anyone repaired at that time?"

If the spirit of the weapon is more than ten thousand years old, then how old will its owner be???

Pei Ye chuckled.

She still believed it hundreds or thousands of years old, but it was too irritating to say that it was hundreds or thousands of years old.

The spirit of the artifact replied: "The old man didn't say that the master is an individual. Although the master is a good person, he often doesn't act as an individual..."

Speaking of this master, the complaints of the spirit of the weapon burst out.

Let it condemn ten days and ten nights without repetition.

Pei Ye stopped him in time, too lazy to listen to the two or three things about the spirit of the instrument and its master.

"Aren't you curious about who the old man's owner is?"

"Why should I be curious? If your master is as old as you, that old man is almost a living fossil, right?"

Spirit of the weapon: "..."

Pei Ye saw that the fat on Qi Ling's face was faint and faint, and his fingers could not be suppressed. He pinched it lightly and left as soon as he touched it.

The spirit of the weapon was confused at first, and then his whole face was blushing as if he had a liver, and it was almost bleeding.

"You, you, you--if you pinch the old man, you have to be responsible!"

The spirit of the weapon pointed at Pei Ye, endured his shame and made a sound.

Pei Ye: “…”

This is just a mess, right???

But looking at its expression doesn't look fake, it's really shy.

so--

The spirit of the artifact at such an old age is still so innocent???

The weapon spirit also realized that it was overreacting. Xiaopang covered his face with his hands and couldn't help but find a crack in the ground to get into it.

The head of Yang Wei watched Pei Ye interact with Qi Ling and felt a little relieved.

As long as it is not an evil spirit, it will not harm Lingji Sect and will not harm people. As for what level of weapon spirit it is, it does not matter.

"Junior Brother Bao, since this senior recognizes you, I will leave it to you for the time being."

"Isn't that good? Although it was posted on its own, the magic weapon was a collection of the sect after all. Follow me..." Pei Ye felt that this behavior was like stuffing the public (sect) things into his pocket, and he was not rewarded without any merits, so it was difficult to take advantage of it.

"It's okay, you'll get it if you're destined to do it."

The collection on the tenth floor of the Book Tower is originally from various secret realms of cultivation, and is an "opportunity", and only those who are destined to resonate with each other. Since this spirit of the artifact who calls himself a "divine weapon" is determined to follow Bao Junior Brother, Bao Junior Brother is naturally his destined person.

Pei Ye admired the generousness and mind of the leader of Yang Wei.

"I'm not polite after saying that, thank you for your senior brother."

The spirit of the artifact looked at the head of Yang Wei and admired it a little more, and said in an old-fashioned tone: "The mind is good and has the posture of ascension."

"Seniors praise me, but I dare not take it."

"What's there anything you dare not take? You have the qualifications to ascend. Even if you don't succeed in the end, it's not your problem. It depends on the deformed rules of this small world... But then again, it's not easy for you to practice in this big environment to the late stage of the Nascent Soul at this age." The spirit of the artifact pointed out the real realm of the Yang Wei Master as soon as he opened his mouth.

"When will the senior brother of the sect be in the late stage of the Nascent Soul?"

Master Yang Jingzhen looked at his senior brother in surprise.

Yang Weizhu: "Hahaha, it's not long... I didn't say anything about the state of not being stable."

Yang Jing Zhenjun: “…”

No wonder I used pressure to suppress myself so much that I couldn't feel like fighting.

At the same time, I breathed a sigh of relief.

There are two concepts for late-stage Nascent Soul cultivators and new-stage Nascent Soul cultivators. With the senior brother of the leader, Lingji Sect will be more stable.

"Talent is good, but the sooner you practice, the earlier you die. I would like to give you an advice. If you still want to survive, you will suppress the cultivation level in the later stage. Don't continue to go down." Everyone looked at the weapon spirit in unison, and the weapon spirit looked calm, "The rules of the heavenly way are still unstable now."

Just as the Lord Yang Jingzhen was about to say that the weapon spirit was nonsense, he saw that his senior brother respectfully asked the weapon spirit for advice.

"Before the death of the Dead Master, I had also explained similar words, but I did not say the reason. I took the liberty and asked me to solve my doubts..."

The spirit of the weapon is not private: "Because there is a problem with the rules of the heavenly way in this small world."

If you have more words, you won't say anything.

Pei Ye saw that Yang Wei's head was full of curiosity and asked for him.

"You said there is something wrong with the rules of the Heavenly Dao? What's wrong with it?"

The spirit of the weapon said: "It is deformed, and it gives the old man my feeling is like several different bodies that have to merge into one... or it is more accurate to swallow each other. Before a few small heavenly paths produce results, you should suppress your cultivation... It is important to save your life."

"Why is this happening?"

"I don't know this old man, I've been sleeping for too long and didn't pay much attention to the outside world."

Pei Ye: “…”

She probably knew something that several novel worlds merged, the way of heaven in the small world was also forced to merge, and the plot was harmonious.

_(:3)∠?)_

The spirit of the weapon saw that the Yang Wei was still confused, and could only give an easy-to-understand explanation.

"The cultivation standards of the heavenly way in each small world are different. For example, the Nascent Soul in the Small World A will ascend after the Ascension, but the Small World B will be different. After the Nascent Soul, the Nascent Soul will be transformed into the gods and then ascend, and the Small World D is even more complicated. Not only will the Nascent Soul, the out-of-body, the transformation of the gods, the distraction of the gods will also give you a tribulation period, and the ninety-nine-eighty-one thunder tribulation will make you ascend... They did not give a result, and if you were not careful, the Nascent Soul will reach the next realm. Will it make you ascend, or the transformation of the gods, or the out-of-body?"

Yang Wei's head: "..."

The spirit of the weapon spreads two short and fat hands.

"They will only save trouble and make you click."

Three people from Yang Wei's sect: "..."

Why are these little ways of heaven so cheap in the mouth of the spirit?

Zhenjun Yang Jing frowned. If a few little heavenly paths cannot achieve a result, the Nascent Soul cultivators can only suppress their cultivation in order to save their lives. However, if they do not break through their life span, they will eventually be exhausted. No matter how you look at it, it will be a dead end: "Then, when will they compete for a result?"

The spirit of the artifact shook his head: "I don't know this."

After saying that, he glanced at Pei Ye with his eyes open.
Chapter completed!