Immortal Goddess, Please Help Me Achieve Immortality Chapter 36: Come on, cut me


"Spirit weapon sword pill..."

Wen Zhixing's thoughts moved.

This is the second time he has drawn a spirit weapon, and he didn't choose it last time.

Even if he got a spiritual weapon, he wouldn't be able to exert much power.

Only by stepping into the aerodynamic environment can its strength be brought into play.

But things are a little different now than before.

It's not too far away from stepping into the aerodynamic realm, and he doesn't have such a shortage of good fortune points for the time being.

"Choose one."

[Obtain the spirit weapon: Jianwan! 】

【Sword Pill:】White quality, the sword pill is shaped like a pill, meaning a sword, sharp enough to cut iron like mud, soft enough to wrap around a ring.

[Consume 100 Creation Points to upgrade to blue quality. 】

——

With a flash of brilliance, an unpretentious gray iron pill appeared in Wen Zhixing's palm.

"Is this Jianwan..."

There was curiosity in Wen Zhixing's eyes.

This is the first time he has touched the so-called spiritual weapon.

"It's hard but it's hard."

Wen Zhixing weighed it slightly, and then...it seemed to be nothing.

The so-called spiritual weapon needs to be stimulated by the spiritual energy in the body to emit power.

Wen Zhixing's current strength is only at the sixth level of the Mortal Transformation Realm, so naturally he cannot be activated.

"I can only put it away first."

After playing with it for a while, Wen Zhixing decided to put it away first.

To him, this thing can only be used to hit people.

Picking up a stone on the ground has a similar attack effect.

"Swish... Swish..."

At this moment, Wen Zhixing heard a sound from outside.

He didn't care.

This voice is familiar to him.

It was his life-defying blood body that had returned.

Every night, the blood body of Rebellious Fate is diligent and conscientious, clocking in to work on time.

Just a bit of a back.

As soon as the rebellious blood body entered the room, Wen Zhixing prepared to put it away as usual.

But this time, the life-defying blood body ran up to Wen Zhixing, staring straight at the... sword pill in his hand.

"You... want this?"

Wen Zhixing was taken aback for a moment, and immediately felt the meaning of the life-defying blood body.

The life-defying blood body looks terrifying, but it looks a little dazed.

"Take it."

Wen Zhixing's eyes moved, and he threw the sword pill in his hand.

Although this sword pill is small, it is much larger than the blood body against fate at the moment.

Just when Wen Zhixing thought that the life-defying blood body would change his body shape, he saw him stretch out his hand, and the sword pill turned into a gray streamer, directly entangled towards the blood body's fingers.

A small iron ring was wrapped around the blood body's right index finger.

"Sharpness can cut iron like mud, and softness can wrap rings."

Wen Zhixing immediately remembered this sentence.

He didn't expect that his life-defying blood body could use this sword pill.

Could it be...

"Try to become a sword."

With a thought in his mind, Wen Zhixing began to give instructions.

The life-defying blood body nodded, and the qi and blood all over his body surged wildly, directly pouring into the ring.

Jianwan suddenly turned dark red.

At the same time, the shape is stretched and changed again.

A long sword as thin as a cicada's wings was held in the hand by the blood body against fate.

The sword body is penetrated by red blood energy, emitting a dazzling blood light.

Fate-defying blood body waved the sword in his hand, a little overjoyed.

"Yeah..."

It's like a three or four-year-old child who picked up a peerless weapon and started to output it crazily at the cauliflower heads in the field.

"So that's how it is... The attack method of the blood body is different from mine, it uses its own blood energy to attack..."

Wen Zhixing looked at the life-defying blood body on the ground, and after pondering for a while, he made some judgments.

It doesn't have to be aura to drive the sword pill, other sources of power are also feasible.

If it is the demon race. You can use the magic energy to activate the spiritual weapon.

It's just that the spirit weapon has become a magic weapon.

The life-defying blood body uses blood energy, so it can naturally activate Jianwan.

After a while,

The life-defying blood body became more and more proficient in using the sword pill, and while wielding the sword, blood-colored sword energy condensed out.

Although the sword energy is small, it flickers coldly, which makes people feel terrified.

Seeing this, Wen Zhixing stretched out his right hand and approached.

"Come, cut me."

"?"

Rebellious Blood tilted his head, a little dazed.

But Wen Zhixing's order, he could not refuse.

— Poof!

A **** sword light soared into the sky.

A line of blood flashed across Wen Zhixing's arm, and it split open immediately, revealing a large piece of flesh and blood.

"This..."

Wen Zhixing was shocked.

He raised his arm and looked at the wound above, his eyes full of surprise.

What a fast sword, what a strong destructive power!

He had cut himself with a sword a few days ago.

As a result, there was no injury.

But now, his copper-skinned iron bones were directly split by a sword.

If it wasn't for the weak sword energy, his arm might be broken in half.

"Is this the power of a spiritual weapon?"

Wen Zhixing was slightly speechless.

He was still a little proud at first, thinking that his physical body was so strong that he should be able to beat many aura-level monks.

But now he's sober.

If the opponent had a spiritual weapon in hand, he might be able to finish him with one move.

After all, not everyone is as lazy as Zhang Tiancheng.

The life-defying blood body was frightened.

The sword pill in his hand fell to the ground with a bang.

"It's okay, it will be fine soon."

Wen Zhixing comforted him, the wound on his arm healed extremely fast, seeing that the blood flow had stopped.

"This thing will be given to you in the future."

Wen Zhixing opened his mouth and said with a smile, "Running around every day, thank you for your hard work."

Hearing Wen Zhixing's words, Rebellious Blood Body immediately became cheerful again.

Hold Jianwan and start rolling.

"If you're not ugly, you're pretty cute."

Wen Zhixing thought to himself.

I originally thought that my life-defying blood body should be a fierce and macho man, but I didn't expect that I was still a soft and cute child in my heart.

Afterwards~IndoMTL.com~Wen Zhixing was also rare not to withdraw the life-defying blood body into his body.

Just let it play around.

I am practicing cross-legged again.

It is time to practice quickly.

These 4 days cost 2 years of life, and only 119 of the original 121 years of life are left.

This consumes a bit quickly.

……

The night passed by in a hurry.

【After your hard work, your Evergreen Secret Art has officially entered the second level. 】

【Shouyuan +10, current lifespan is 129. 】

"Breakthrough!"

Wen Zhixing slowly opened his eyes, joy overflowing on the surface.

He looked down again, and found that the life-defying blood body was standing silently beside him, staring at his surroundings vigilantly.

As for Jianwan, he held him in his arms like a baby.

"Put it away, no one will **** it from you."

Wen Zhixing smiled.

It's really like a child.

Hearing Wen Zhixing's words, Niming Xueshen put away the sword pill obediently, turned it into a ring and wrapped it around his index finger.

It's another day.

After some washing.

Just as Wen Zhixing was about to start practicing step by step as usual.

[If you find a piece of good fortune, you will be randomly charged whether it consumes one month of life. 】

"Someone is here again."

With a thought in his mind, Wen Zhixing immediately waved his hand and took the life-defying blood body into his own body.

It's been a long time since anyone came to his small place.

Outside the small courtyard, a familiar yet unfamiliar figure appeared.

This person had a bruised nose and a swollen face, walked with a limp, and his head was swollen like a 200-jin pig's head.

If you look carefully, you can see a bit of Zhang Tiancheng's shadow.


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