Volume 2: Achieving the Nine Heavens and Breaking the Cage Chapter 315: Master, stop reading!
The vast and weak water flows slowly and leisurely.
In the endless light blue waters, a meteor flew by with a sharp edge. Although its speed was not as fast as the ten-foot silver fish, it was still not slow!
In the blink of an eye, he was already close to Gu Xiaoxing.
"Let go of my Lord!"
This is not a sound, but a strong divine thought transmitted by the spiritual treasure.
Gu Xiaoxing immediately understood that this was a flying sword with a spirit.
"Humph! There are quite a few good things, even the spiritual treasures come in pairs!"
In fact, when Gu Xiaoxing confiscated the storage magic tools of those sect geniuses, he thought that they might hide some valuable treasures in their bodies.
After all, those people are the geniuses of the major forces in Xuantian Domain. It is impossible for them to not have trump cards. I am afraid that many of them have life-saving methods given by their elders.
Therefore, Gu Xiaoxing did not do anything too drastic. If he pushed them into a corner and made them fight for their lives, it might end up costing them more than they gained.
Just like Fang Zhendan, doesn’t he have two extraordinary spiritual treasures hidden in his body?
Especially this mother-and-child nail, if he wasn't careful, Gu Xiaoxing would suffer a great loss.
Facing the flying magic sword, Gu Xiaoxing snorted coldly and pointed his finger. A small black ball suddenly shot out.
It’s the Black Ruyi!
But what surprised Gu Xiaoxing was that the Black Ruyi could not be unfolded in the weak water!
His original intention was to try to isolate the Weak Water with the Black Ruyi, and the Black Ruyi was indeed magical, something that even Gu Xiaoxing's Nine Seas Technique could not do.
Hei Ruyi did it!
Completely isolate the weak water!
But the Black Ruyi only unfolded a little bit, and there was endless force pressing from all directions, making it impossible to unfold!
In the end, Gu Xiaoxing could only let Hei Ruyi face the flying sword in the posture of a small ball. With a "clang", it collided with the tip of the sword.
A violent impact occurred in the Weak Water. If it were ordinary water, it would definitely cause huge waves, but in this Weak Water, it only caused a few ripples.
It seems to have extremely strong penetrating power. Not only can a feather not float on it, but even an impact cannot make it ripple.
Hei Ruyi flew back to Gu Xiaoxing's side, and the spiritual flying sword retreated in the shock, but immediately rushed towards Gu Xiaoxing to kill him.
"Let go of my Lord!"
“It’s so noisy!”
Gu Xiaoxing shouted loudly and slapped out directly, not at the flying sword, but at Fang Zhendan with his Fang Cun magical power.
But his expression changed immediately, as he discovered that in this weak water, not only did flying require dozens of times more cultivation, but even displaying the Fang Cun magical power also required that!
But at least it was used.
When the spiritual flying sword saw this scene, it immediately stopped and let out a terrifying roar.
“No…! My… Lord…!”
The next moment, with a "slap", Fang Zhendan was slapped into a bloody mist, and then slowly sank in the weak water.
The sound of the Lingbao Flying Sword suddenly stopped.
"You don't have a master now, right? I'll give you a chance to recognize me as your master!" Gu Xiaoxing glanced at the Lingbao flying sword in the water, and at the same time pulled at the mother-and-child nails on his body.
Once Fang Zhendan died, the soul imprints in these two spiritual treasures naturally disappeared and became ownerless.
The mother-and-child nail had no spirit and lost its power after being left without an owner. Gu Xiaoxing easily pulled it out of his body.
There was no wound left. This mother-and-child nail was quite magical. It did not pierce into the body, but rather merged with the body and took root in the human body, so it was difficult to remove before.
As for the Lingbao Flying Sword, it began to tremble for unknown reasons, and suddenly laughed out loud: "Hahahaha! I'm finally free!"
"Fangshan, you old thief, actually forced a Jindan-level cultivator to refine my magnificent spiritual sword. I will repay you a hundredfold for this humiliation someday!"
Gu Xiaoxing blinked and thought to himself that this spiritual treasure with a spirit was really different. It would even hold a grudge!
At this time, the Lingbao flying sword seemed to have noticed Gu Xiaoxing as well, and immediately sent out another divine thought, saying: "Boy, you helped me out of trouble, and I won't make things difficult for you. Come and kneel before me and become my slave. I will lead you to kill and prove your way, and become the strongest!"
Gu Xiaoxing was quite speechless, as his thoughts were confirmed once again.
Sure enough, none of the Lingbao are good things!
All owed!
Seeing that Gu Xiaoxing remained indifferent, the flying sword magic treasure immediately sent out an unhappy thought.
"What? You are asked to recognize a great spiritual treasure as your master when you are just a little Jindan. Do you feel wronged? Come here and kneel down immediately!"
Gu Xiaoxing was too lazy to talk nonsense. He put away the nails, took out the burning incense, took a step forward, and smashed the burning incense down directly.
"presumptuous!"
The flying sword spirit treasure was furious and stabbed forward with the sword, but when it collided with the burning incense, it only felt an irresistible power and was immediately knocked dizzy by the stick.
The flying sword is a low-grade spiritual treasure, only equivalent to the early Nascent Soul stage. If it had not been in the Weak Water, which had greatly reduced Gu Xiaoxing's combat power, he estimated that the burning of incense would have created a crack in the flying sword.
Gu Xiaoxing took advantage of the victory and pursued him, blew him away with a burning incense, then rushed forward and waved the incense to bring him down again.
"Damn it, where did this Dan-forming monster come from!?"
Fei Jian was frightened and turned around to escape.
Gu Xiaoxing's expression condensed , and the Nine Seas spread out and suppressed it.
The flying sword is not a silver fish and does not have infinite power. Its combat power is also greatly reduced in the weak water. It is suppressed in an instant and cannot move.
Gu Xiaoxing came to the flying sword and said in a calm voice: "You are just a broken spiritual treasure, but you still want to be its master. I will give you one more chance to recognize me as your master!"
“Bold!”
The flying sword spirit treasure shouted, "You are only at the stage of Jindan, and you still want this sword to recognize you as the master? Don't even think about it!"
Gu Xiaoxing glared, and the burning incense fell directly down. With a "clang", the whole sword was shaking violently.
"Do you admit it?"
“No!”
Bang...!
"Do you admit it?"
"No!"
Gu Xiaoxing was furious. He waved the burning incense again and smashed it down fiercely. The long swords clashed, as if they were screaming. It was already a little unbearable.
"I'll ask you one last time, recognize me as your master, or I'll tear you apart alive!"
"It's wishful thinking...!" The divine thought transmitted by the flying sword magic treasure was extremely determined, and he was ready to die!
It is said that the spirits of sword-type magical weapons have the worst tempers, and it turns out to be true.
But the more this happened, the more Gu Xiaoxing refused to accept it. He said angrily, "I just don't believe that I, Gu Xiaoxing, can't subdue a broken spiritual treasure!"
The flying sword spirit treasure immediately snorted coldly. Although the divine consciousness it transmitted sounded extremely weak, its arrogance did not diminish in the slightest.
"If it wasn't for the attack by the Divine Transformation Master, I would have been powerless to resist and would not have become a treasure in the hands of the Core Formation Master. This sword also has its dignity. Even if I am beaten to death or torn into pieces by you today, I will never surrender!"
"You want this sword to recognize you as its master, a mere Jindan level person. That's just wishful thinking!"
Gu Xiaoxing laughed out of anger, and his laugh was extremely terrifying. He said gloomily: "Good! Very good! Remember what you said. I want to see how hard your mouth is !"
As he spoke, Gu Xiaoxing suddenly put away the burning incense, and then took out a... small drum!
The flying sword spirit treasure was obviously stunned, not quite understanding what Gu Xiaoxing meant, but when it saw his increasingly weird smile, the sword couldn't help but tremble.
Suddenly, Gu Xiaoxing opened his mouth and uttered a word. No one could tell what the word was, but the word was concrete and hit directly on the drum.
Boom...!
To Gu Xiaoxing, it was just an ordinary drum sound, but to Feijian Lingbao, it sounded like countless thunderbolts suddenly exploding from the blue sky, causing it to roar and scream incessantly.
Then, Gu Xiaoxing recited the second and third tones!
“Ah…! What is this? Shut up… Shut up now!”
Gu Xiaoxing curled up his lips into a devilish smile, and then recited the fourth and fifth tones!
Suddenly, the flying sword spirit screamed and howled fiercely, as if it was enduring endless pain and torture.
"You despicable human, if you have the guts, just smash me to pieces. How can you be called a hero in this way?!"
Gu Xiaoxing widened his eyes, then recited the sixth and seventh words. When he wanted to recite the eighth word, he found that he couldn't, and finally had to start from the first word again.
As the pain continued to pour in, wave after wave, it seemed like an endless stream. Finally, the flying sword spirit could no longer bear it and screamed, “Stop chanting… Stop chanting, Master, stop chanting!”
Gu Xiaoxing snorted coldly and said, "Weren't you very capable just now?"
"I don't dare anymore, Xiaojian doesn't dare anymore, Xiaojian is confused, hurry up... Master, please refine Xiaojian quickly, don't chant anymore, don't chant anymore!!"
Xiaojian's attitude made a 180-degree turn, as if he had met a wise leader in the world!
"Forget it, forget it. Considering your sincerity, I will reluctantly accept you."
As he spoke, Gu Xiaoxing raised his hand and lightly tapped the flying sword magic treasure. His spiritual consciousness entered into it without any hindrance and completely refined the flying sword easily.
Then Gu Xiaoxing waved his hand and said proudly: "From now on, if there is a spiritual treasure that dares to disrespect me again, I will use this drum and recite the Taoist scriptures to help you transcend!"
"Especially you... Little Coffin, wait for me!"
The flying sword that had been completely subdued trembled. Although it didn't know who the small coffin belonged to, it prayed silently for it.
Gu Xiaoxing pointed in one direction and said calmly: "Xiaojian, let's go!"
"Okay, Master, it is Xiaojian's blessing to be your spiritual treasure...!"
The flying sword flattered Gu Xiaoxing while flying to his feet and carried him away quickly!
Gu Xiaoxing flew on his sword in the Weak Water, slanting upward in one direction, chasing after the Daotai Ark.
It hasn't been that long since the Daotai Ark was dragged into the water by the silver fish. With the speed of the flying sword, it shouldn't take long to catch up.
The speed at which the Daotai Ark rises in this weak water is only equivalent to the late Jindan stage, which is not very fast!
After being in the waters for such a long time, Gu Xiaoxing had gradually realized that this Weak Water Ring was almost equivalent to a small deep space, but it was not as absolute as the real deep space. One could still fly in the air after forming a pill.
But... it would cost dozens of times the cost of cultivation.
But Gu Xiaoxing stepped on the magic flying sword and flew in the air, which saved him a lot of effort. After all, it was something at the Nascent Soul level.
In addition, the flying sword has a spirit, and after being refined, it is connected with Gu Xiaoxing's mind. There is no need to spend too much energy and cultivation to control it, and it can control the water.
