The boss is back and she doesn’t pretend to be a fake daughter anymore

As soon as Jiang Xuxu said these words, everyone present was stunned.

Xie Yunli stood up from his seat and said, "Impossible!"

Regarding Xie Yunli's reaction, Jiang Xuxu just turned her eyes and said, "Nothing is impossible."

Her advantage over Xie Yunli is that her eyes can see things they can't.

For example, in front of her, even through the screen, she could clearly see the nearly formed evil spirit lingering around the broken sword.

The collector at the other end of the live broadcast was startled when he heard what Jiang Xuxu said, and looked at the broken sword in his collection in disbelief.

"Little Master, is the sword spirit you are talking about the kind of sword spirit I understand? Is it the kind that often appears in novels about cultivating immortals?"

As he spoke, a look of joy appeared on his face unconsciously, "Is this a treasure place where spiritual energy gathers?"

So the originally ordinary broken sword entered his collection room, but instead gave birth to a sword spirit?

For a while, the uncle was not that concerned about the destruction of so many of his collections.

Jiang Xuxu looked at the uncle who was inexplicably excited across from him. She didn't quite understand his excitement, but this didn't stop her from answering.

"In a way, your collection room is indeed a treasure for this sword."

The uncle became even more excited when he heard this, and listened to Jiang Xuxu explain quietly,

"Generally speaking, the conditions for the birth of a sword spirit are extremely harsh. It is generally almost impossible to give birth to a sword spirit in modern times, but this broken sword is quite special."

"Judging from the sword, it has accumulated evil energy for at least thousands of years. For a sword like this, the people who usually collect it will be affected by the evil energy, and most of them will be killed or injured. You and its previous owner will be safe and sound. , mainly because it became a broken sword.”

"If any sharp weapon is broken, its power will be greatly weakened. Originally, the sword was broken, and its chance of giving birth to a sword spirit was also cut off. But it happened to enter your collection room, and there are still so many sword spirits around..."

Jiang Xuxu said this, thought for a moment, and gave a relatively easy-to-understand example.

"It's like a very hungry weasel being locked in a chicken pen full of chickens..."

The uncle at the other end of the live broadcast room was originally a little complacent, but when he heard Jiang Xuxu's words, he was dumbfounded.

"You, you mean, it ate all my swords?!"

It's not that the spiritual energy of heaven and earth has gathered in his collection room, but that the treasures in his collection room have their own spiritual energy...

The people in the live broadcast room were originally listening to it with great interest, but when they first heard this metaphor, they couldn't help but click their tongues.

[Hey guys, the picture quality came out instantly! 】

[Female Goose, you understand metaphors. 】

[The biggest bad news I heard today is that all the chickens raised by a certain collector died! 】

[If they are all rusted, they are all dead. 】

[What I understand is that a big tree wants to grow, but when it grows, it will subconsciously drain the nutrients from the surrounding land. 】

[No matter what, I sympathize with the uncle for a second. 】

Jiang Xuxu was also watching the barrage in the live broadcast room at this time. He happened to see the metaphor of the big tree and nodded immediately.

"The metaphor of this barrage is also very accurate, because the older the swords are, they have a kind of sword aura in them, and this sword aura will keep them sharp throughout the years.

This kind of energy of swords can be regarded as their own nutrients, so you can also understand that the nutrients of all your collections are absorbed by it, which causes them to all rust overnight. "

[Good guy, this time I’m developing the sense of déjà vu of the Gu King. 】

The barrage owner, who was rarely named by Jiang Xuxu, was even more excited.

[Ah ah ah, the female goose praised me by name! ! ! 】

[I always thought she was focused on asking for help, but I didn’t expect she was also paying attention to the barrage! If I had known, I wouldn't have just said shit! 】

[Hahahahaha, but I am uneducated, so I can go all over the world with just one word! 】

The topic of the barrage in the live broadcast room began to slowly go astray.

At this time, the collector uncle on the other end of the live broadcast looked like he was about to cry. Although he was prepared to suffer heavy losses, he still felt heartbroken when he knew the truth.

That is his collection of more than [-] years!

Over the past twenty years, I have traveled all over the country and collected pieces little by little.

Being eaten like a chicken! ! !

At this time, the excitement of giving birth to a sword spirit from his own collection was gone.

Instead, he began to comfort himself,

"Okay, at least I have raised a sword spirit, haha..."

The uncle originally wanted to smile to show his open-mindedness, but the smile on his face turned out to be uglier than crying.

The live broadcast room once again expressed various comforts.

Yes, I finally raised a sword spirit. How amazing.

This is comparable to the collection of the previous twenty years.

Jiang Xuxu looked at the barrage and the uncle's self-comfort, and pursed her lips, as if he was hesitating whether to say anything.

However, before she could speak, Xie Yunli beside her had already spoken.

But he simply poured cold water on everyone.

"If this broken sword really gave birth to a sword spirit as she said, then you won't be able to keep it."

The guests nearby turned their heads when they heard this and heard him say coldly,

"A sword with a sword spirit cannot be controlled by ordinary people, especially since it has its own evil spirit. If it cannot be controlled, it will only harm the owner."

When the uncle heard this, he really felt as if a big basin of cold water had been poured on him. He was so disappointed that his face turned pale, but he subconsciously looked at Jiang Xuxu,

"Little Master, is what he said true? What, how can this be done? Is it going to use my sword as a sacrifice?"

As he spoke, he subconsciously took a few steps back with his cell phone in hand.

All of a sudden, I no longer wanted to covet him.

Jiang Xuxu looked at the uncle on the other side of the screen. This time, he did not refute Xie Yunli's words, but nodded.

"It is indeed what he said. The sword spirit first became a spirit by absorbing the energy of swords. In the future, it will automatically absorb all the things with the energy of swords around you. If you want to support it, you can only continue to collect more collections. "

Jiang Xuxu said this with a slightly solemn expression, "But I don't recommend you keep it, because once you can't guarantee its future supply, it will most likely come back to hurt you."

This is actually the same as raising evil gods.

Don't expect a sword spirit to reason with you. A sword spirit contaminated with evil spirits has its own vicious nature and can easily get out of control.

Jiang Xuxu and Xie Yunli's opinions were very direct and clear.

Once the uncle heard that he might have to continue to collect other swords for it to absorb after raising it, he suddenly stopped thinking about it.

Good collections are hard to come by, let alone having to personally give good collections to others for waste.

This is really intolerable for a sword collector.

Thinking of this, the uncle quickly made up his mind, "Since the little master said you can't keep it, then don't keep it. Then what should I do with this thing?"

He thought that the normal way of handling it would definitely not work.

Still subconsciously asking Jiang Xuxu for help.

"If you decide not to keep it, I can have someone come to collect it and dispose of it."

As Jiang Xuxu said this, he was about to take out his mobile phone and prepare to call for a door-to-door delivery.