Luo Yuheng nodded, then shook his head, "It was originally a magic weapon, but the spirit of the weapon was wiped out by its owner."

"Ok?"

Xu Qi'an expressed doubts with a nasal voice.

"It was more than 700 years ago, a peerless warrior of the Daoist sect. The patriarch was unparalleled in swordsmanship and dominated Kyushu with the technique of killing. Gradually, the spirit of the weapon became more and more violent and bloodthirsty.

"When the patriarch was alive, he was still able to suppress it. When he died in the catastrophe, the spirit of Qi lost control, causing a lot of murder. Later, he was subdued by the next Daoist leader and wiped out his consciousness.

"From then on, this sword will become the carrier for the ancestors of all generations to store sword energy and sword intent."

Luo Yuheng explained softly.

Xu Pingfeng is also the pinnacle of the second rank. I don't know if the national teacher can beat him. Warlocks and Taoists are different systems, and they each have their own strengths. They can't be divided by combat power alone. Xu Qi'an said again:

"How to make the Peerless Soldier grow quickly? When I was fighting today, I discovered a drawback of the Peerless Soldier."

He told Luo Yuheng about Tai Pingdao, an unintelligent child, who was affected by heart voodoo.

"This should have something to do with the character of the Peerless Divine Soldier. Your saber is not a weapon with deep hostility. Simply put, it is not aggressive enough." Luo Yuheng pondered for a moment, and added:

"In addition, after all, it has just been born with consciousness not long ago, and it will not be half a year after all."

Taiping is still too young Xu Qi'an thought helplessly.

"I do have an idea."

Xu Qi'an's eyes lit up: "National Teacher, please tell me."

"You have two dragon qis on your body now, so you can keep them as long as you want, so you might as well use them to warm up the peace knife." Seeing that Xu Qi'an didn't understand, Luo Yuheng suggested:

"Zhen Guo Sword!"

Xu Qi'an's eyes widened suddenly: "Does the national teacher say that the Taiping knife can be refined into a magic weapon like the Zhenguo sword? Is it really possible?"

Luo Yuheng nodded:

"Zhen Guojian itself is also a peerless weapon. It has been nourished by Qi luck for six hundred years before it transformed into a magic weapon. But this is a kind of unconscious nourishment, and the progress is slow. And you can directly mobilize the dragon's temperature to nourish your sword.

"Although it is impossible for your sword to reach the same level as the Zhenguo sword in a short period of time, it may become a weapon that is below the magic weapon and above the peerless magic weapon.

"At that time, it should be able to resist the influence of the heart gu."

Totally doable!

Xu Qi'an became excited all of a sudden, dragon energy is also a kind of luck, he can completely reproduce the way of Zhen Guojian.

He knows the power and fear of the Zhen Guo Sword best.

It is simply the nightmare of the peak powerhouse.

If the Taiping Dao can become the second Zhenguo Sword, no, it only needs to have some similar characteristics. In the previous battle, he was able to break Jingyuan's Vajra Divine Art with one sword.

In the future, even if it is against the third-rank King Kong, it can still pose a threat to it.

"The national teacher is really smart. I never thought that I could use the dragon energy like this." Xu Qi'an offered a rainbow fart.

Luo Yuheng's face was calm and put on airs, but there was a little joy in his eyes.

It's so coaxing, it would be great if I always have this personality, Xu Qi'an thought to himself.

He didn't delay any longer, and his consciousness was immersed in the small jade mirror, in which the peace knife and the golden dragon shadow were sleeping. Besides, there were some silver notes, gold and silver, jade porcelain and antiques.

Sensing the coming of the master's consciousness, Taiping Dao came to life, conveying the idea of ​​happiness and flattery.

Xu Qi'an ignored its flattery and sent it into the dragon's breath.

The peace knife was "soaked" in the shadow of the golden dragon, and there were intermittent thoughts:

"Ah, it's so comfortable, I'm going to die."

Who did these two idiot-like personalities follow?Xu Qi'an frowned, and withdrew his consciousness unhappily.

"It really works."

Xu Qi'an said.

Luo Yuheng nodded, and then said:

"I still have internal injuries. Although the Taoist Dharma Body is said to be immortal, its recovery ability is far inferior to that of a martial artist."

"What should I do?" Xu Qi'an frowned.

Luo Yuheng said with some reserve:

"Double cultivation can also heal wounds."

Inside, the candles flickered.

The screen separated a small space, and Luo Yuheng soaked in the tub, half-closed his eyes.

Xu Qi'an was lying on the bed, with his upper body bare and his chest wrapped in thick gauze.

Arhat who saved love sat cross-legged in the corner, facing the wall, this was arranged by Xu Qi'an.

Although Luo Yuheng said that the old monk fell into a state of neither life nor death, unable to perceive everything in the outside world.

After a long time, Luo Yuheng finished bathing, and came out from behind the screen, wearing a feather robe, with his chest slightly open, revealing a piece of whiteness.

Xu Qi'an glanced at the bellyband and obscene trousers hanging on the screen, and couldn't help laughing.

Luo Yuheng felt that his smile was very mean, and frowned slightly.

She strolled to the bed, first stretched her two long legs into the bed, then closed her clothes and lay down.

This personality magnifies Luo Yuheng's affection for Xu Qi'an, and even said a lot of shameful things, so she is willing to double cultivate with Xu Qi'an.

However, she is also the most hypocritical, with her brows slightly frowned, her hands tightly wrapping her robe and protecting her chest.

Angry personality - anything you touch makes me angry.

Desire personality - I want more, I will never be satisfied.

Fear of personality - [-]% is equal to a dead end, it is best not to get out of bed today.

Sad personality - really want to fall in love but afraid of being raped.

Xu Qi'an pulled the quilt to cover the two of them, pressed on it, propped his hands on the bed, and stared at her with burning eyes.

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