Infinite Sims

Chapter 100 Free Flying Sword

Time flies, months in the blink of an eye.

It was pitch black outside.

Inside the house, Xiao Zi dressed Xian'er who had just finished bathing.

Even at this time, Xian'er was reluctant to let go of Jiang Ren, and at least she had to hold it with one hand in order to calm down.

Xiao Zi was already familiar with this.

"Miss Xian'er, go to sleep."

She tidied up Xian'er's clothes, and reached out her hand to pick Xian'er and lay it flat on the bed, her head just resting on the small pillow.

"Chuck~"

Xian'er smiled at her.

"Ah, ah, how can Miss Xian'er be so cute?"

Xiao Zi struggled for a while, couldn't help sticking her head out, and rubbed her face on Xian'er's chubby arm.

Xian'er immediately hugged Jiang Ren vigilantly.

He stared nervously at this strange woman, for fear that she would steal his treasure.

"How can I do this, this is Miss Xian'er."

A few seconds later, Xiao Zi realized that she turned her head away with a flushed face: "Miss Xian'er, let me hum a song for you."

A soft tune came out of her mouth.

Gradually, the sound became smaller and smaller.

Xian'er seemed to be sleepy too, so she quickly sighed and closed her eyes.

"Whoo~"

Xiao Zi stopped humming and breathed a sigh of relief.

He adjusted the quilt covering Xian'er's belly.

Immediately, he stretched out his hand and popped out a flash of light, extinguishing the luminous spar above the room, and finally exited the room and closed the door.

"have they gone?"

Jiang Ren had seen this scene hundreds of times.

Although Xiao Zi didn't sleep with Xian'er, she actually kept an eye on Xian'er in some way.

Once Xian'er has dangerous behaviors such as kicking the quilt, turning over and burying her head in the pillow, she will correct it at the first moment.

"But you're fine, but I'm fine."

Jiang Ren looked at the closed door in the dark and couldn't help sighing in his heart.

in the dark.

The small Xian'er quietly opened her eyes, looked at the door slyly, then cast her eyes on Jiang Ren, and made a voice: "Huh?"

However, she did not open her mouth, but directly passed the voice to Jiang Ren through the life contract.

Jiang Ren was a little helpless.

Since he accidentally made a voice through the life contract a few days ago, Xian'er has mastered this ability without a teacher.

Almost every night, he would pretend to sleep and talk to him.

And, it's not enough to ignore it.

Because her voice is directly transmitted to Jiang Ren's consciousness through the life contract, which means that as long as she keeps making her voice, he will not be able to enter the state of cultivation.

Or entering the cultivation state, it will also be interrupted, resulting in the effect of getting twice the result with half the effort.

"Huh?"

Didn't hear the reply, Xian'er intensified her tone: "("▼Ware▼) 嘤嘤? ! "

"."

"(T^T) huh?"

Xian'er's mood instantly became low, as if she was about to cry.

"Yeah."

Jiang Ren had no choice but to answer.

These days, his view of Xian'er has changed from a tool person to a cute pet. As a pet owner, can he watch his cute pet cry?

Obviously it is impossible, then only play with her.

"() 嘤嘤~"

"Yeah."

"(o゜▽゜)o 嘤~"

"Yeah."

"o(*≧▽≦)ツ嘿咕~"

Xian'er smiled happily and kept talking through the life contract.

In this way, Jiang Ren coaxed two incense sticks before Xian'er fell asleep.

"it is finally over."

Jiang Ren felt a little tired.

It feels like running a full marathon.

Rather than coaxing a child, he would rather code a day's code than go all out without taking a dip.

However, now I can finally concentrate on my practice.

"It's still a little bit. After this night, you should be able to be promoted to the third floor."

Under the guidance of Jiang Ren, the "Naling Law" began to operate.

The surrounding spiritual energy was inhaled into the body and turned into spiritual power, and the warm feeling reappeared on his sword.

In her sleep, Xian'er also unconsciously raised the corners of her mouth because of the spiritual power feedback, and a trace of crystal clear body fluid flowed down the corners of her mouth.

these months.

Jiang Ren's biggest insight is that there is a huge gap between the method of practice and the method without practice.

In the previous two lives, he would only roughly use the power of his soul to convert it into spiritual power. Not only was the efficiency low, but the converted spiritual power was also very mottled, and the quality was incomparable to the present.

Give the simplest example.

In the case of "Naling Law", after each promotion, there is no need to actively use spiritual power to strengthen the body.

During the process of absorbing spiritual energy, the body will be strengthened subtly. Although the speed is slow, under the same spiritual energy, the final strengthening effect is higher than active strengthening.

"Chirp~"

When the first rays of sunlight appeared in the morning, the melodious chirping of birds spread into the house.

Jiang Ren finally filled the gap for the last time.

There is no barrier, no obstacle, and no delay, and it just breaks through to the third floor.

Like the previous two breakouts.

The restraint on his body was reduced by one layer and became more relaxed, and Jiang Ren faintly felt that he fit the sword body a little more.

This kind of fit is even higher than that of the Fire Stick, which has been practiced for nearly four years, although this sword is far less powerful than the Fire Stick at that time.

"It always feels a little weird..."

Jiang Ren thought for a while, wrapped the entire sword body with spiritual power, and then tried to move it.

Sudden.

The blade trembled slightly.

"Moved?"

Jiang Ren was startled at first, but immediately became excited.

What is the most frustrating thing about being a weapon?
Not being able to speak is only second, the most embarrassing thing is not being able to move.

Even if you strengthen and strengthen, as long as you meet someone who wants to destroy yourself, you can only watch yourself being destroyed, let alone fight back, you can't even escape.

It was like that in the last life.

After working hard for a few years as a weapon, I finally saw some hope of getting a high rating, and suddenly it disappeared.

Jiang Ren pressed his excitement and turned his attention to the outside world.

When Xian'er fell asleep, she was originally holding the sword with both hands, but now one hand has been released, and the other hand is just a few fingers resting on the sword.

"Try to what extent you can do it with your current spiritual power."

Jiang Ren once again wrapped the blade with spiritual power and began to slowly urge it.

After shaking a few times, the sword body broke free from Xian'er's fingers, slowly levitated, and swayed a foot away.

During this process, Jiang Ren found that his spiritual power was rapidly being consumed.

In an instant, it was almost half gone.

"Yes, judging from the current situation, sooner or later, I will become the flying sword that travels thousands of miles to take the enemy's head in the novels, movies and TV works."

Jiang Ren had some expectations. Sooner or later, he would become a free flying sword.

Just when he was about to use the remaining spiritual power to fall back on Xian'er, he saw that Xian'er had woken up at some point. At this moment, he was turning his head and looking at him curiously with big eyes.

"When did you wake up?"

Jiang Ren was taken aback.

It was also at this time that the spiritual power was exhausted, and the sword body fell directly on the bed.

"Huh?"

Xian'er climbed up.

He stretched out a hand and patted Jiang Ren, as if wondering why he didn't fly?

Jiang Ren was speechless and could only pretend to be silent.

Xian'er took a few shots in a row, and soon she took Jiang Ren into her arms again, giggling.

Although she is still young, she has great curiosity about everything, but no matter how much curiosity, she cannot stop her from holding the sword in her arms.

"Miss Xian'er got up?"

The door was pushed open, and the energetic Xiao Zi walked in.

"Hey~"

Xian'er looked up at her and ignored her.

She still remembered last night, it was this woman who wanted to steal her baby.

"Miss Xian'er."

Xiao Zi came to the bedside, her eyes moved back and forth between her young lady and her natal spirit sword, and finally pointed at Jiang Ren and said, "Do you know what it reads?"

"Huh?"

Xian'er looked at her suspiciously.

Xiao Zi smiled and explained: "This is called a sword."

Xian'er didn't understand: "Shoulder?"

"sword."

"Pick up?"

"Sword, it's a sword."

"Bitch?"

"That's right, Xiaojianjian."

"little bitch"

Under Xiao Zi's teaching, Xian'er finally learned the first word with a specific point in her life.

- Little bitch.

for this title.

Jiang Ren had nothing to say, and could only sigh that a yongshi made a mistake.

"Miss, are you hungry?"

After washing Xian'er's face, Xiao Zi took out a water bag containing mica animal milk and brought her mouth to hers.

Xian'er grabbed it and sucked it up.

Except for the little bitch in her arms, this is what she likes the most.

At this moment.

Xiao Zi's eyes lit up slightly, and she recalled the picture she saw with her divine sense outside the house just now.

Since the lady can urge the spirit sword of life to move.
Although it only moved about a foot away, the duration was only a dozen breaths.

But you must know that the young lady is only five months old now.

Even though this little sword is her natal spiritual sword, being able to do this at five months old is no longer an outstanding talent, it is simply a godsend!
"Miss is so powerful now, and I am afraid that her future achievements will not be weaker than that of the master. No wonder she was accepted as a disciple by the master at such a young age."

Xiao Zi thought to herself, looking at Xian'er's eyes even more divine.

Although the young lady was accepted as a disciple by the master, due to the temperament of the master, the young lady must also participate in the trial when she was six years old.

It must have been fun then.

Xiao Zi couldn't help but smile.

"Huh?"

Xian'er glanced at him and had the urge to stay away from her, but after looking at the animal skin water bag in front of her, she gave up.

"Is there something wrong with this person?"

Jiang Ren was vigilant in his heart, the little handmaiden looked at her just now seemed a little wrong.

suddenly.

A memory fragment flashed through his mind, which seemed to be a sequel to the last memory.

Still the brightly lit mansion.

Transported by the old man who could not see his face, he came to the family ancestral hall, surrounded by more than a dozen people who could not see his face, but could feel the excitement.

At the front, a beautiful woman is holding a baby.

Surprisingly, the baby's face was very clear. Those small and lovely facial features and those big eyes were exactly what Xian'er looked like a few months ago.

But what attracted Jiang Ren's attention was the ancestral tablet enshrined in front of him.

Among them, there is only one tablet enshrined on the top, with a name written on it - Nie Qingge.

The memory is cut off here.

"Isn't Nie Qingge my No. [-] tool person? Could it be that those people and Xian'er are his descendants?"

Jiang Ren thought about it carefully and felt a little impossible.

The first time into the incarnation of the knife.

He had been with Nie Qingge for several months day and night. With his character as a person who values ​​love and righteousness, even if he abandoned his family to repay his kindness, he would never show a trace in private.

"But even if it's not his descendant, I can't get rid of him if I think about it."

Jiang Ren thought of the remarks of the chosen sword tire, a fragment of a magic weapon belonging to a vulgar swordsman hundreds of years ago.

Now it seems that the fragments should be the body fragments of his first life.

"Xian'er, Nie Xian'er."

Thinking of this, Jiang Ren looked at Xian'er who was quietly drinking milk outside, feeling that he wanted to take good care of her.

Man, always nostalgic.

Even though Nie Qingge was of little help to him at that time, he was helping Nie Qingge most of the time.

But after spending a few months together, thinking that Xian'er might have something to do with him, naturally, she will not be like the original, just to take care of her for the sake of life.

but.

The premise of all this is without hindering the improvement of evaluation.

(End of this chapter)