He felt something fall to the ground when he was fighting with the sword gas just now.
He unfolded his divine consciousness and began to search.
In an instant, a dark meat ball came into my mind.
"What is this?"
Ye Chen picked it up curiously.
This thing feels like meat and a little warm. How can it look like the back of a black pig.
Is it the sword soul cave that is afraid of my hunger? Benefits given?
"System, can you help me search this thing?"
"Ding!"
"The system is retrieving, and the retrieval is successful. Congratulations to the host for finding a Jianling fragment."
[sword spirit fragment: part of the body scattered after the broken sword spirit]
"Ah? Is this the sword spirit?"
"Yes, just now you fell like the sword spirit cave and were attacked by it."
"That is to say, as long as I have it, I can control the sword Qi when I fall?"
"The theory is like this."
A flash of light flashed in Ye Chen's eyes. He likes NPC best
Ye Chen didn't rush forward in a hurry, but was ready to wait in place and get some benefits.
After all, he tossed all the way, didn't even drink a mouthful of water, didn't get anything, and always felt sorry for himself.
After a long wait.
Suddenly.
A man jumped down from the cave above.
Ye Chen patted his buttocks and stood up, smiling and chanting, "come to live!"
He sank his mind into the incomplete sword spirit. In a moment, countless sword Qi crisscrossed in the cave. Due to the narrow space and ye Chen's control, the sword Qi seemed to have eyes, and each one poked at the key of the falling person.
The man was caught off guard and was instantly injured by the sword Qi. He was bleeding and scattered in the air.
"Bad, dangerous, aura shield."
The man was cold all over and hurriedly took precautions.
Ye Chen looked at his fearless resistance and continued to increase the sword attack.
The shield of this person began to crack at a speed visible to the naked eye.
"It's over. I think my generation of Tianjiao will fall here?"
A touch of sadness and indignation rose in the man's heart.
Some even abandon themselves.
Hundreds of people came in before, but it took a long time for several casualties.
Did they all rely on their strength to break through the sword spirit?
Are hundreds of people better than him?
He is unwilling.
Just when you close your eyes to accept death.
Right now, ye Chen snapped his fingers and whispered, "boy, do you want a way to live?"
The man opened his eyes and looked around: "who? Who is playing tricks?"
Suddenly, a sword shadow emitting dark light came into view. This time is mysterious and full of supreme sword meaning.
Is this?
The man was suddenly shocked.
Is it the legendary sword spirit?
It is said that every sword spirit has been gestated for thousands of years.
It was originally a dead thing, but it had been created by heaven and earth, and opened spiritual consciousness with a sword. It already had human like thinking.
Moreover, his sword intention and swordsmanship have the power of heaven, and he is a peerless strong man.
"Elder, are you Jianling? I want to live. Please give me a way to live!"
Blade&Soul?
Ye Chen was stunned.
When did I become Jianling?
He glanced at his appearance.
Sure enough.
A light like three feet covered his whole body, like a sharp sword, which can open the sky and split the earth.
It's a little scary to look like this.
But isn't this the brilliance of the fusion of my spiritual power and sword spirit?
What's so strange?
But ye Chen naturally wouldn't expose himself and pretended, "yes, I'm the ancient sword spirit!"
His spiritual strength was weak and he couldn't resist it.
Ye Chen's eyes moved: "if you want me to save you, you have to add my sword meaning, but I just woke up and haven't found it yet."
Teenagers are also shrewd people.
He suddenly understood Ye Chen's meaning.
"Master, I have a spirit sword here. Please accept it, master Jianling."
Spirit tool?
It's higher than magic tools.
Hearing that he wanted to offer his sword, ye Chen's eyes laughed into a line.
But he still suppressed the joy in his heart and said faintly, "is it just a spirit tool? Are the current cultivators weak to this extent?"
The boy gave a wry smile.
Spirit tools can be used as the Zhenzong treasure of general sects.
Ye Chen can't even see it.
Of course, this also confirms what the young man thinks in his heart that the sword spirit is as fake as anything else.
"Master, spiritual tools are rare. This is my most precious sword."
"Alas, all right!"
Ye Chen pretended to dislike and said, "throw down the sword, and I can save your life."
"Thank you, master."
But when the boy was about to throw it away, he still hesitated.
After all, this is extremely precious. If ye Chen is a liar, he will lose more than he gains.
Ye Chen provoked a sneer at the corners of his mouth.
Not yet?
Then I'll add a fire to you.
Shua Shua!
The sword gas in the air surged up like waves, and instantly broke the boy's aura shield.
"Not good."
The teenager gritted his teeth and used the shield again, but this time, the shield was dim and seemed to be weaker by more than one grade.
"I can only fight, master, take the sword!"
The sword fell.
Ye Chen gently stroked the sword, and was immediately attracted by the sharp touch. It was really not ordinary.
Later, my thunder sword finally had a weapon in hand.
"You don't have to die."
Ye Chen's voice just fell.
The teenager only felt that the pressure around him suddenly disappeared without a trace, and there was no trace of sword spirit.
This sword saved my life. It's really worth it.
The boy fell down and was shocked when he saw Ye Chen's figure. Then he knelt down to the ground.
"Elder, I kowtow to you without saying thank you for your kindness."
"Go and find your chance." Ye Chen said faintly.
The boy nodded heavily, but he couldn't get up on his knees. Obviously, he was a little unwilling.
The sword spirit has the strongest sword intention. It is a great opportunity to encounter. As long as he receives a little instruction, it is enough for him to use all his life. How can he easily give up this opportunity?
Besides, he gave all his spiritual tools, and there must be a response.
Ye Chen naturally understood what he meant, and secretly said: it's really annoying. You have to give something to receive your broken sword.
He murmured, "what do you mean? Isn't it worth a sword for a life?"
The teenager shook his head madly: "it's worth it, but the younger generation just wants to go to a higher level. When they meet fate, they hope that the elder will see fate and give the younger generation a little skin."
Pretty good at flattering!
Ye Chen pretended to meditate, found a copy of the lowest sword technique in the sea of books, and then burned it backwards.
He gently touched the boy's eyebrows again.
"This is a supreme sword. I hope you can cultivate yourself and don't miss my reputation."
The boy was so excited that tears filled his eyes and kowtowed madly.
"Don't worry, master. I will live up to my expectations."
Looking at his leaving back, ye Chen sighed for a while.
This broken sword is definitely garbage when you look at it. On the contrary, I can't even read it. It's really mysterious.
But this kind of deceptive feeling is one word -- Shuang!
In this way, ye Chen deceived four spirit tools and three magic tools at the entrance of the cave