?? It's just that the magma here is extremely deep, and Song Wei has been soaked in the bottom of the magma a long time ago, so it is very difficult to get out from the bottom, but fortunately, she can move all her hands and feet now, and during the time soaked in the magma , Song Weizhi's cultivation has also improved a lot. She didn't bother to pay attention to it before, but now that she has adapted to the temperature of the magma, she realizes that her cultivation has been raised to Mahayana Dzogchen, which is two times higher than before. a big realm.

?? This is a blessing in disguise for Song Weizhi. These days, she walks around the bottom of the magma, hoping to find a way to go up, but she finds nothing. I don’t know where it is connected, so it’s a big deal. Song Weizhi only She could keep groping at the bottom of the magma, and gradually she was able to open her eyes at the bottom of the magma, and she could hear the movement in the magma with her ears.

??She only felt that there seemed to be someone talking not far from her. Song Weizhi walked along the voice, and seemed to touch something hard. When Song Weizhi touched those things, he immediately After the conversation stopped, Song Weizhi took the thing closer and saw that it was a dark red Tang knife. The strange thing was that the knife was not sharpened, and the blade seemed to be covered with a lot of blood. Stripes of lines are formed on it.

?? Just as Song Weizhi was looking at the knife, the knife began to tremble, and a harsh man's voice came out from inside:

?? "Haha, it's really evil. None of the monks fell into this magma and survived. You are a bit interesting, but seeing your thin skin and tender flesh, the taste of three souls and seven souls must be very good Bar."

??Following that ear-piercing voice, the knife was aimed at Song Weizhi's face and was about to stab it down, but Song Weizhi was no longer a weak chicken who just fell into the magma. Just enough to control the knife, so that the knife was tightly held in his hand.

?? The man's piercing curse came from the knife: "Hehe, you underestimated the little girl, but do you think I'm capable of this?"

??As the sound from the knife fell, the knife sucked people in like a suction force, but it was a pity that Song Weizhi stood still like a rock. She no longer paid attention to the piercing sound from the knife. The knife didn't look like a good thing, one hand was placed on the handle, the other hand was placed on the blade, ready to break the evil knife in two.

?? The voice in the knife seemed anxious: "Grandma, please be merciful. I am a very famous magic knife a hundred years ago. You can keep it for yourself. Don't break me in half."

?? "Keep you? You don't look like a serious knife, and I'm under this magma now, you are useless to me, you might as well break it and listen to it. "Song Weizhi said that he was about to make a move.

??The knife immediately became anxious when he heard it: "Grandma, please forgive me. I have a way to get out of this magma."

??Song Weizhi didn't bother to listen to its nonsense, and was going to continue breaking it. Anyway, this thing is not a good thing, and he wanted to eat her three souls and seven souls just now.

"I really know that my aunt spared me. There is a fragment of the soul of the black bird in the magma. As long as you absorb it, you can fly out without being pressed by the magma of hundreds of meters. "The knife was afraid that Song Weizhi would really do it, so he immediately explained.

??Song Weizhi's lips curled up into a sneer, "Okay, if I can't find that thing, it's not too late to break it."

?? So Song Weizhi came to a gap at the bottom of the magma under the guidance of the magic knife. The gap was bottomless, and there was a faint yellow light flashing inside. It looked a bit like a little girl's soul fragment, but Song Weizhi didn't intend to go down by herself, she held the magic knife in her hand, and tried twice to throw the magic knife in to help herself get the soul fragments.

?? The voice in the magic knife was about to cry: "Grandma's underground is bottomless. If you throw me in, I will never come out again."

"So you want to lie to me?" Song Weizhi asked back.

?? "Grandma, master, I was wrong, I was really wrong. In this way, you control me with spiritual power, and I will help you get it. Really, you will be my master in the future." The piercing voice in the knife again sounded.

??Song Weizhi still didn't quite believe the nonsense broken knife, so he backed away, and then used his spiritual power to push the knife into the gap. The one who shuttled among them was extremely nimble, and got the yellow shards of the primordial spirit in his hands after a while, Song Weizhi immediately pulled the knife upwards with spiritual power, and the yellow shards of the primordial spirit reached Song Weizhi's hands palm.

??Song Weizhi thought that it belonged to his little girl anyway, and she would just return it to the little girl when she and the little girl got in touch with each other in the future. Now he might as well borrow it and use it. The shards of Yuanshen will soon Then it merged into Song Weizhi's primordial spirit, and Song Weizhi only felt that his body was lighter than before.

??The magic knife in her hand was afraid that Song Weizhi would forget it, so she immediately made a courteous voice: "Master, I got the soul fragment of the mysterious bird for you, can you please go out later?" Take me with you, I have been buried in this ghostly place for hundreds of years, and I finally met you, the wise master, hehe, I really want to go outside and have a look."

??Song Weizhi raised his eyebrows and turned the magic knife in his hand, "It doesn't look like you are a good thing. After going out, you should hurt me, right?"

"Don't dare, dare not, master, I will be your sword from now on, and I will be of great use. Anyone who is killed by me will be swallowed by the body of the sword. I can't have a baby anymore." Mo Dao explained courteously.

?? Of course Song Weizhi knew that this knife was not a good thing, but thinking about how those people bullied himself and Xia Xia before, Song Weizhi suddenly felt that this knife seemed to be useful, "Really? Then take it with you. You, as long as you have second thoughts, then I will immediately turn you into a pile of scrap iron."

?? "Thank you master, thank you master, I will definitely protect master well."

??Song Weizhi ignored the nonsense of the magic knife, and began to mobilize the spiritual power in his body. Sure enough, with the help of the fragments of the primordial spirit, Song Weizhi's body began to be pulled up slowly in the magma, gradually crossing layers and layers. A layer of magma until it reaches the surface of the magma.

??Song Weizhi's own clothes had already been burned, so she could only use her spiritual power to create a circle of mist around her body. She instinctively wanted to use the Lisuo Sword, but found that her Lisuo Sword had long been there. This magma turned into ashes.

??Song Weizhi simply soared into the air. Anyway, this distance is nothing with her current cultivation level, and she can't trust this thing in her hand.

?? Sure enough, the magic knife revealed its true colors just as soon as it was on the platform. The knife was sealed in the magma, so its great power was sealed up. Looking at the knife now, not only the body of the knife is covered with dark red Wrapped in blood, the knife exudes bursts of black air.

?? "Hey, the little girl is easy to deceive, you want to be my master? You are still a little tender, hahaha..." Just when the knife broke free from Song Weizhi's hand, and pointed the tip of the knife at Song Weizhi , Song Wei had already slapped the knife with his palm, and saw that the blade was covered with layers of ice, and the ice was getting bigger and bigger, so big that it seemed to cover the entire platform.

??The magic knife was passive inside and could not move, Song Weizhi said coldly: "Sure enough, you guessed right, you are really not a good thing, so it's better to throw it away."

??Speaking, Song Weizhi has been lucky, the huge ice lump is slowly moving towards the edge of the platform, and the magic knife wrapped inside is really anxious, "Master, master, I was wrong. A spiritual weapon like ours is Those who need a drop of blood to recognize the Lord, so that you can control me, I really dare not, believe me again, believe me again."

??Song Weizhi didn't believe the nonsense of this thing for a long time, and asked the system in his mind, and after confirming that the thing was telling the truth, he pulled out the magic knife from it little by little, and slightly touched it with his index finger. A small cut was made on the top, and the blood from Song Weizhi's finger fell on the magic knife, and soon seeped in. Song Weizhi could clearly feel the connection between himself and the magic knife .

??She came up and taught the magic knife a lesson. The whole knife fell to the ground and trembled, "Master, master, I really don't dare."

?? Seeing that the magic knife lying on the ground seemed to be really hurting, Song Weizhi stopped, at this moment, a mechanical sound from the system came from Song Weizhi's mind, "Congratulations to the host, the primordial spirit of the heroine If the fragments are successfully smelted, 1000 points will be rewarded."

??Song Weizhi was a little puzzled. The piece of Yuanshen she found was still in her Yuanshen. Why did she get extra points?

?? The system explained in Song Weizhi's mind: "The host didn't get this fragment of the soul, it should be obtained by the heroine, and it has been smelted into her body."

?? Hearing what the system said, Song Weizhi showed a long-lost smile on his face, so her little girl should be fine.

??It turned out that the thirty thunder disasters that day did not come out of thin air. Song Zhixia's flesh and blood were constantly eaten away by these ghosts of the Demon Blood Cliff, but she also gained experience from it. In addition, she already had three pieces in her body. The blessing of Eryuanshen fragments made Song Zhixia's cultivation speed extremely fast. In a short period of time, he quickly rose from the cultivation base of Jindan Dzogchen to three great realms, and he had the cultivation base of Dzogchen in the fusion period. In the process of being eaten by these monsters, he fell into the magic way.

??Originally, Song Zhixia only needed to endure fifteen thunder calamities to reach the Dao fusion stage, but when the demon cultivator broke through the realm, he had to endure double the thunder calamities, so he was smashed into coke by thirty thunder calamities, but those But because the monster wanted to continue nibbling away at Song Zhixia's body, it used elixir to nourish Song Zhixia's body, and successfully made Song Zhixia's flesh and blood plump again.

?? Just when these things were about to go forward to eat away at Song Zhixia as before, Song Zhixia stood up from the ground. A cloud of black air was covering her whole body. Her originally peach-colored lips turned bright red. The coquettish attitude in the room is even worse, and the pair of peach blossom eyes are even more captivating. Coupled with the red dress she is wearing now, it feels like a different person.

??Song Zhixia's cultivation base has been greatly improved, and she has already been possessed by demons, so she can already see those ghosts around her that want to eat her.

??The corners of Song Zhixia's lips curled up slightly, and his red lips slightly parted into a light smile: "Speaking of which, you guys saved me. It seems that I should repay you well."

??作者有话要说:感谢在2021-06-1121:56:08~2021-06-1300:36:42期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

??感谢灌溉营养液的小天使:溟15瓶;你no6瓶;吃你家小饼干啦5瓶;阿韦4瓶;北安3瓶;君小骗纸、郁清棠被我吃包子、辣条好吃1瓶;

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