Chapter 633
"Originally I wanted to help you improve your strength. Now it seems that it will take some time." Jianling said regretfully at this time. His voice was more tired and seemed to sleep again at any time.
"Can you help me improve my strength?" Ling Chuxi asked in surprise.
"Don't forget who I am." The sword Spirit says with pride.
Ling Chuxi remembered that this sword spirit was made by the fusion of all the spirits of a peerless master. He must have a comprehension and understanding of martial arts that ordinary people can't imagine. If you give me a little advice, you will surely benefit a lot. wait! Such a good opportunity, don't you miss it? After this village, there will be no shop. If he sleeps for not 100 years, but 50 years, it will be a tragedy.
"Hey, master, why don't you do this? Anyway, you have to sleep. Why don't you just help me improve my strength while you still have some strength." Ling Chuxi said with a smile and a shy face. For the pursuit of strength, Ling Chuxi is more and more persistent. She wants to be strong as soon as possible, so, what kind of cheek, that is what thing, decisively carry in the pocket.
If you can see the expression of Jianling now, you can see that the corners of his mouth are twitching. He suddenly felt that it was a wrong decision to sign the sword God Guqi?
"Look, master, anyway, you said that we are one of the gods and the soul. My strength is strong and it's good for you, right? When I have strength, I'll find a way to find other Cangyuan Canyi to help you rebuild the sword body and return to the world." Ling Chuxi continued to persuade.
"What's more, you can see my strength. What should I do if I'm so weak? In the past tens of thousands of years, it's bad luck for anyone who meets you. Even the name of sword killing in ancient times has been placed on you, that is, I can be safe with you. If I have an accident, you don't know that you will have to wait for tens of thousands of years. Even if you wait for tens of thousands of years, you may not be able to meet a talent like me, right In order to persuade the sword spirit, Ling Chuxi did not even curse himself. Anyway, it's not easy for him to die.
"You say it's not easy for you to be a sword spirit. It's not easy to wake up once, and finally meet me..."
Cangyuan Jianling just wants to shoot Ling Chuxi to death now. This little girl really deserves to be beaten!
Ling Chuxi continued to speak bitterly, and the focus was long. He said it for a long time, but there was no reply.
"Hello, master, are you listening? Is what I said reasonable?" Ling Chuxi asked.
There is still no response.
"No, if you say you're sleeping, you'll really go to sleep. If you don't say anything earlier, I'll waste half a day's saliva. What kind of sword spirit, what ancient killing sword, what kind of peerless strong person's mind and spirit gather together, untie a broken repression and become so tired... " Ling Chuxi couldn't help but say a few words. It's just abdominal fat.
In the depth of mind, there is still the last trace of sober sword spirit, which makes him faint. What is broken repression, it is the suppression of the top powerful men and the demon emperor of each major sect. Does she think it is so easy to understand?
Fortunately, it's just a spiritual sense. Otherwise, the sword spirit will be depressed and spit blood three times.
After murmuring these words, Ling Chuxi withdrew his divine consciousness. In fact, she also knew that Cangyuan must be exhausted this time. She had already seen the terrible power of prohibition. Therefore, she wants to improve her strength faster. She also knows the importance. If Jianling helps her improve her strength, she will not agree. It's just that Jianling didn't mention it, so it won't be a big problem. It's a pity that Cangyuan sword spirit is too tired, so he sleeps away.
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"Can you help me improve my strength?" Ling Chuxi asked in surprise.
"Don't forget who I am." The sword Spirit says with pride.
Ling Chuxi remembered that this sword spirit was made by the fusion of all the spirits of a peerless master. He must have a comprehension and understanding of martial arts that ordinary people can't imagine. If you give me a little advice, you will surely benefit a lot. wait! Such a good opportunity, don't you miss it? After this village, there will be no shop. If he sleeps for not 100 years, but 50 years, it will be a tragedy.
"Hey, master, why don't you do this? Anyway, you have to sleep. Why don't you just help me improve my strength while you still have some strength." Ling Chuxi said with a smile and a shy face. For the pursuit of strength, Ling Chuxi is more and more persistent. She wants to be strong as soon as possible, so, what kind of cheek, that is what thing, decisively carry in the pocket.
If you can see the expression of Jianling now, you can see that the corners of his mouth are twitching. He suddenly felt that it was a wrong decision to sign the sword God Guqi?
"Look, master, anyway, you said that we are one of the gods and the soul. My strength is strong and it's good for you, right? When I have strength, I'll find a way to find other Cangyuan Canyi to help you rebuild the sword body and return to the world." Ling Chuxi continued to persuade.
"What's more, you can see my strength. What should I do if I'm so weak? In the past tens of thousands of years, it's bad luck for anyone who meets you. Even the name of sword killing in ancient times has been placed on you, that is, I can be safe with you. If I have an accident, you don't know that you will have to wait for tens of thousands of years. Even if you wait for tens of thousands of years, you may not be able to meet a talent like me, right In order to persuade the sword spirit, Ling Chuxi did not even curse himself. Anyway, it's not easy for him to die.
"You say it's not easy for you to be a sword spirit. It's not easy to wake up once, and finally meet me..."
Cangyuan Jianling just wants to shoot Ling Chuxi to death now. This little girl really deserves to be beaten!
Ling Chuxi continued to speak bitterly, and the focus was long. He said it for a long time, but there was no reply.
"Hello, master, are you listening? Is what I said reasonable?" Ling Chuxi asked.
There is still no response.
"No, if you say you're sleeping, you'll really go to sleep. If you don't say anything earlier, I'll waste half a day's saliva. What kind of sword spirit, what ancient killing sword, what kind of peerless strong person's mind and spirit gather together, untie a broken repression and become so tired... " Ling Chuxi couldn't help but say a few words. It's just abdominal fat.
In the depth of mind, there is still the last trace of sober sword spirit, which makes him faint. What is broken repression, it is the suppression of the top powerful men and the demon emperor of each major sect. Does she think it is so easy to understand?
Fortunately, it's just a spiritual sense. Otherwise, the sword spirit will be depressed and spit blood three times.
After murmuring these words, Ling Chuxi withdrew his divine consciousness. In fact, she also knew that Cangyuan must be exhausted this time. She had already seen the terrible power of prohibition. Therefore, she wants to improve her strength faster. She also knows the importance. If Jianling helps her improve her strength, she will not agree. It's just that Jianling didn't mention it, so it won't be a big problem. It's a pity that Cangyuan sword spirit is too tired, so he sleeps away.
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