It's okay, it's easy to overthrow the heroine's system

After drinking it without changing his expression, the boy licked the blood on his lips. His half-smile made Bai Jinyue's heart tighten.

"It is indeed useful, but a little less."

Bai Jinyue glanced at the system and found that the luck value had indeed returned to zero. She felt a pang in her heart, but couldn't say much.

"But it is enough to be exposed to these heavenly auras."

The young man threw the cup to Bai Jinyue with a look of satisfaction in his eyes.

"Remember to give me some so-called luck points once a month. If you don't, I will kill you."

Bai Jinyue nodded hurriedly, but found something wrong in his words.

"How can I give you money every month while you are here?"

"I'll just follow you, okay?"

The young man smiled, his ghostly red eyes emitting a faint coldness, and his tone was unquestionable.

Bai Jinyue opened her mouth, but finally spoke. The words were stuck in her throat. If she uttered another word, she might be beheaded.

After he finished speaking, a cool breeze blew again, and he disappeared from the ground out of thin air, leaving behind only a few drops of blood that had just fallen.

Looking at the open space in front of her, Bai Jinyue did not relax, for fear that he would appear somewhere again in the next second.

bang-

A long sword with a black handle suddenly fell from above and almost hit Bai Jinyue. She dodged in a hurry, but still had a strand of her hair cut off.

The young man emerged from the sword again, then gently picked up the sword from the ground, and gently stroked the red gem on the hilt with his fingertips.

"Take this sword away, and I will be able to go with you."

Bai Jinyue looked at the sword in confusion, and when she saw a faint golden mark flashing on the sword, she suddenly realized something.

"Are you a weapon spirit?"

"Uh-huh, how is it?"

“…Is this a divine weapon?”

"Yeah, you talk a lot."

The young man tilted his head and smiled, then placed his fingertips on the sword and tapped it lightly.

"I don't like it when you talk too much."

Bai Jinyue immediately shut her mouth and obediently took the sword, only then did she discover the two words engraved on the hilt.

Chishui.

A flash of inspiration suddenly came to Bai Jinyue's mind. If the young man in front of her was the spirit of this sword, did it mean that as long as she successfully contracted him, she wouldn't have to be afraid of him?

Besides, this is a divine weapon...

Bai Jinyue made up her mind and secretly got some blood from the wound. When Chi Shui, the young man, wasn't paying attention, she gently smeared the blood on the blade of the sword.

The Chishui sword hummed and emitted a red light. Bai Jinyue was overjoyed, but the next second the sword flew back into Chishui's hand.

"Ah? Why are you so disobedient? Are you trying to make a contract with me?"

Chi Shui wiped the blood on the sword blade with his fingertips. His red hair hung down, casting a shadow between his brows and covering his angry eyes.

He gave a wicked smile.

"Then you may be disappointed. The Red Water Sword does not recognize its master."

.........

"You mean, Bai Jinyue's sword doesn't recognize its master?"

Nan Xun asked curiously.

At this moment, they have found three places with abundant resources through the treasure-hunting talisman. After clearing out all those places, their space bags are now full.

On their way to the fourth treasure trove, they unknowingly started talking about Bai Jinyue's strange Chishui sword.

"Yes, although she often claims to be the owner of the artifact in the dream, in fact, there is no contract between her and the sword." Jiang Jingmo nodded and replied.

Nan Xun was even more confused: "Why? Isn't the Red Water Sword a divine weapon? Why does the divine weapon still follow her if it doesn't recognize its master?"

Jiang Jingmo shook his head, indicating that he didn't know either.

But she had a vague guess that it might be related to the system in her body.

"I think there must be something special about divine weapons, right? Does the Red Water Sword have any weird features as well?"

Jiang Jingmo thought about it. She and Bai Jinyue had not gotten along in her previous life, so she rarely saw Bai Jinyue. As for the Chishui Sword, she had even less contact with it.

If I have to say...

"In my dream, we once fought each other in a disciple competition at a sect conference. That day, she injured me with the Red Water Sword. At that time, I seemed to feel that almost all the energy in my body was sucked away."

The strange thing about the Red Water Sword is that anyone stabbed by it will have their energy sucked away and their body will go into a short period of paralysis. Although the time is not long, only a moment, but at a critical moment, this little time is enough to be fatal.

"Is that when you discovered that the sword had no contract with Bai Jinyue?"

"Yes, after she stabbed me, she could have won with one strike, but the Red Water Sword was disobedient and flew directly out of her hand."

Jiang Jingmo couldn't help laughing when he thought about the scene at that time. Bai Jinyue made a big fool of herself on the high platform at that time. Her face was like a color palette, sometimes red and sometimes blue.

It was on that day that everyone in the sect knew that her Chishui Sword was not contracted to her and could not be used by her at all.

Thinking of this, Jiang Jingmo suddenly felt that it might not be a bad thing that he didn't find the artifact. After all, at least he wouldn't be embarrassed, right?

Nan Xun was listening nearby and was amazed, her pigtails swinging back and forth. She lowered her head to look at An Yang who was following Jiang Jingmo obediently, and could not help but rub her head with her hand.

"Yangyang, today I will teach you a lesson. It means that what is destined to happen will happen, and what is not destined to happen should not be forced. In other words, don't pretend. If you pretend, you will get slapped in the face."

An Yang blinked in confusion, seemed to understand Nan Xun's meaning, and nodded firmly.

"Brother, I understand. I will definitely not pretend."

"So nice."

Jiang Jingmo also nodded in agreement and was very satisfied with Nanxun's teaching.

Shen Shuli listened silently at the side. Jiang Jingmo had already made up the story about his identity when Chu Yao separated from them.

She said that he was a casual cultivator whom she had saved accidentally, and that he had been nurturing his body in the spiritual treasure she had prepared. He came out to save them this time when he discovered that they were in danger.

The half-true and half-false story actually convinced Nan Xun. He insisted on repaying the kindness of helping him in his time of need, so he started calling him Brother Shen. At this moment, Nan Xun came over again.

"Hey, Brother Shen, you are very knowledgeable. What do you think of the Red Water Sword? This is the first time I've heard of a sword that can absorb spiritual energy."

Shen Shuli thought about it. He had seen many divine weapons in the past thousand years, but this was the first time he heard of something like the Red Water Sword.

The fact that the weapon flew out of the hand during the disciple competition could be explained as the weapon spirit's unwillingness to cooperate, but as for the matter of absorbing the essence and energy, Shen Shuli had some guesses, but he was not sure, so he hesitated for a moment and shook his head.

“Hey, even Brother Shen doesn’t know? That sword is really weird…” Nan Xun sighed, feeling helpless.

Fortunately, the treasure-hunting talisman lit up at this moment, and he quickly put the matter of the Red Water Sword behind him.

And what was in front of them at this moment was actually a huge lake.