activa-t Chapter 355: Shen Bingjian bursts into tears
Chapter 355: Shen Bingjian bursts into tears
However, Shangguan Heng is a cultivator in the Tribulation Crossing Stage, so it is not advisable to act rashly against him, lest he become desperate and retaliate against the disciples in the sect.
Gu Yanhuai frowned and planned to discuss this matter with Wu Xiangxian.
They can't always trouble the ancestor. No matter who takes action in this matter, without catching Shangguan Heng's handle, the person who takes action will be criticized.
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Leng Zhuxin didn't know that Gu Yanhuai was worried about getting rid of Shangguan Heng. She was still thinking about the Shenbing Sword thrown in the space.
The Chenbing Sword and its sword case had been tumbling around in her space for a long time.
He didn't throw her things, he just threw himself with the sword case.
Every fall made a loud noise.
Leng Zhuxin didn't know why the sword was so crazy, and thought it was throwing a tantrum because it didn't want to make a contract with her.
He planned to terminate the contract with it as soon as he returned to the cave.
Then break the Shenbing Sword into pieces and recast it into another sword.
The sword spirit is disobedient, but the materials used to forge the sword are all good materials. If the broken sword is added with some other things to be recast, the spirit sword that is forged will surely not be much worse than this one!
The most important thing is that the newly forged sword will never be as disobedient as it is!
So what if the rank is lower? Leng Zhuxin doesn't want a disobedient sword even if it's a divine sword!
Leng Zhuxin did not fly the sword, but her breakthrough to the Spirit Transformation Stage was already known to everyone in the sect.
A cultivator in the Spirit Transformation Stage can mobilize the spiritual energy of heaven and earth to replace the sword-controlling method, and the speed is much faster.
The back mountain where the Tower of Babel is located is not far from the Sect Master Peak, and Leng Zhuxin quickly returned to his cave.
He slipped into the space and stepped on the scattered sword box.
Leng Zhuxin did not open the connection between herself and Chen Bingjian.
He only took out the Shenbing Sword from the sword box.
She also knew that she had broken through to the Shenbing Sword.
The released Shenbing Sword lost its arrogance in the illusion and bent its sword towards Leng Zhuxin.
He touched the ground with the hilt of his sword and bowed his head like a human.
Every time he hit her, a little bit of dirt would be thrown up, all over Leng Zhuxin's clothes.
Leng Zhuxin's face darkened and darkened, and she performed a cleaning spell to clean the dirt off her clothes.
He kicked Shen Bingjian with his toes.
Chen Bingjian stopped kowtowing.
Following Leng Zhuxin's strength, he wrapped around Leng Zhuxin's feet.
The sword spirit restrained the sharpness and rubbed it against Leng Zhuxin's instep.
She was so careful that she didn't even scratch the embroidery thread on Leng Zhuxin's shoes.
Leng Zhuxin looked at the seemingly flattering Shen Bingjian and couldn't figure out what it meant for a moment.
He swung his legs but failed to knock down the Shenbing Sword, and felt a little unhappy.
He bent down and tried to reach out and tear it open.
But she saw the hilt of the Shenbing Sword raised, waved at her, and nodded twice.
He jumped off her feet, and the sword became longer and twisted into a flower.
Leng Zhuxin then guessed that Chen Bingjian seemed to be admitting his mistake to her.
He reopened the connection between himself and Chen Bingjian, wanting to see what Chen Bingjian wanted to say.
This kind of Shenbing Sword is somewhat different from the one in the illusion, like a child who has done something wrong.
Unexpectedly, as soon as the connection between the man and the sword was established, Leng Zhuxin heard a deafening cry in his sea of consciousness.
The wailing sound was completely different from the sound in the illusion. It was a slightly soft and pitiful voice.
"Wow, wow, wow, wow, master, I was wrong, master, I shouldn't have dragged you into the illusion.
Woo woo woo, I really know I was wrong, master, please don’t abandon me.
Woo wa wa wa, I'm sorry, master. It was Chen Bing's fault. Chen Bing angered you. You can punish me in any way you want, just don't abandon Chen Bing.
I kowtow to my master and apologize to him.
I am very useful and I can help my master do a lot of things.
I can also turn into a soft sword or a big knife. I can turn into whatever my master tells me to turn into.
Even if I become the hammer I hate the most, I can still whine."
Leng Zhuxin now completely understood that the crying sound in her sea of consciousness was coming from the Shenbing Sword.
The shock made people's heads hurt.
She could hear every word clearly.
Chen Bingjian was still crying, and while crying he kept saying how useful he was.
First it turned into various weapons, and then it turned into a shovel.
He started digging the ground facing the Han Yusuo space.
"I am the master's little helper. Master, you killed people and I dug the pit. Can you give me a chance to redeem myself and make meritorious contributions?
I will never make my master angry in the future. If my master tells me to go east, I will never go west. If he tells me to kill someone, I will never set a fire!"
Chen Bingjian cried as he spoke, looking quite pitiful.
Leng Zhuxin was really angry when she was in the illusion, but after coming out of the illusion, most of her anger had actually disappeared.
It's just that I don't want a spiritual sword that is not absolutely loyal to me.
She was afraid that the spiritual sword would devour its master.
Now seeing that Chen Bingjian was so sincere in admitting his mistake, the sword spirit didn't seem to be very mature mentally, but he didn't feel angry at all.
But she still didn't want the Chenbing Sword to be her natal sword anymore, at least not now.
She looked at the Shen Bingjian who had dug a big hole in the ground in a short while, and kicked the dirt at the edge of the hole with her foot: "Fill the hole.
I can keep you for now, but the contract between you and me needs to be changed to a master-servant contract."
"Okay! A master-servant contract is a master-servant contract! As long as the master doesn't drive me away!"
Chen Bingjian agreed without hesitation, and the voice in his head burst into laughter.
The shovel was swung faster and soon the ground was restored to its original state.
The Shenbing Sword transformed into its sword shape again, shook off the dirt on the tip of the sword, and made sure it was clean before flying in front of Leng Zhuxin.
Excitedly, he signed a new master-servant contract with Leng Zhuxin.
The master-servant contract was concluded, and Leng Zhuxin felt his 100% control over the Shenbing Sword. "Turn it into a hammer."
Leng Zhuxin still remembered what Chen Bingjian had just said, that he hated hammers the most.
Chen Bingjian was not angry. After Leng Zhuxin signed a new contract with it, it even felt that the hammer was not so annoying anymore.
Soon, it turned into a big iron hammer according to Leng Zhuxin's wishes.
Leng Zhuxin swung the hammer a few times, put the Bingjian into his dantian, flew around the edge of the space, and found another piece of ice fruit at the edge of the expanding space.
After picking the ripe ice fruit, Leng Zhuxin flashed out of the space.
After watering the spiritual herbs in the yard, he went to Jianfeng.
Leng Zhuxin gave some of the Ice Fruit to Chu He and Tang Xiuhe, which would be beneficial to their cultivation.
Wu Xiang and Gu Yanhuai were talking in the Jianfeng Hall. Leng Zhuxin waited for Tang Xiuhe to pass on the message before walking into the hall.
"Master, Uncle Wu Xiang."
Leng Zhuxin bowed to the two of them, and when he stood up, an ice-blue crystal appeared in the palm of his right hand.
Gu Yanhuai sensed a familiar aura on the crystal.
He frowned and asked Leng Zhuxin to bring the crystal closer.
"Is this the one you got when you killed Leng Yueyao that day? Didn't you absorb it?"
Gu Yanhuai took the crystal in his hand and looked at it.
Leng Zhuxin saw that he recognized it and said, "It's that one. I peeled it out of my body again.
After I contracted the Tower of Babel, I learned that this crystal was the crystallization of the soul of one of my ancestors.
You also know that senior master."