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After teaching the Dharma, and having a good chat, Xi Ling'er's beautiful figure gradually receded in the moonlight and disappeared into the Calamity Sword beside the bed.
Zhang Shaochen will definitely not be able to sleep now.
He simply lay on his back, staring at the roof, dazed in a daze, slowly recollecting.
He could feel that the triple realm sword skills taught by Xi Ling'er were really powerful and sublime.
It should be difficult for me to learn for a while, and I have to practice and understand slowly in the days to come.
He thought again: "This sword is really extraordinary."
"It's great for an ordinary sword spirit to be barely intelligent. I didn't expect her to be my swordsmanship teacher."
"Do I want to call her 'Master Xi' in the future?"
"No, no, no! It's better to hear Xi Ling'er."
"Haha! It's really rare. Fortunately, in the Wuling Valley, I obeyed the call of my heart."
"So, I'm also very good, I know that I have to be 'from the heart'"
"Uh, Cong Xin?"
"Isn't that 'cowardly'!"
Thinking of this, he looked sullen and a little embarrassed.
However, the embarrassment was only fleeting.
Thinking of the new knowledge he got tonight, he was so happy that he wanted to jump out of bed:
"Ha ha!"
"I have learned a great skill!"
"so happy!"
"so amazing!"
Just as they were cheering here, suddenly, a voice sounded as if it was close at hand:
"Excellent? What an amazing!"
"Huh?!" Zhang Shaochen was taken aback, turned his head suddenly, and looked at the sword beside the bed naturally.
"No!"
"Not this sword."
He hurriedly turned his face to look around alertly, but found that no matter where he looked, it didn't seem like the place where the sound came from.
And when he calmed down a bit, he realized that the voice that answered the conversation just now was actually a clear and pure man's voice!
Not only that, but Zhang Shaochen suddenly felt that this man's voice sounded very young, but for some reason, a word popped out of his mind immediately:
"Eternal life."
So he was stunned.
What kind of voice can make me suddenly have such an illogical and irrelevant thought?
"Could it be"
"What the hell??"
"Or is there someone hiding outside the house, playing tricks on me, making fun of me?"
Thinking of this, he sat up again, ready to turn over and get out of bed.
"You don't have to get out of bed."
"To comprehend my words, it is appropriate to be half asleep and half awake."
The voice that made him feel immortal suddenly sounded again.
"Who is it? Who is learning how to speak from me?"
Xi Ling'er floated out the sword, looking around like the boy just now.
But at this time, Zhang Shaochen had calmed down.
"Don't worry." He made a gesture and said to the girl, "Let's listen to what he has to say. Maybe someone wants to teach me again."
"Oh." Xi Ling'er was still quite obedient, and gently floated aside.
However, her eyes were wide open, and she kept scanning around, trying to see who was hiding and talking there.
But soon, she stopped looking for it.
Because when the voice sounded again, both she and the boy were a little surprised to find that the voice, like the sword spirit's message, only echoed in the consciousness of the soul.
Other than that, there is no sound, even if someone pushes the door and comes in at this time, they will not hear it.
Just listen to the voice, saying:
"The desire to learn is strong, very good, very good."
"It's just that if you get a little income, you will be complacent, which will inevitably make people laugh."
"The teachings of the little girl seem to be breaking the sky, killing demons and killing evil, but they are all heretics."
"What?!"
Hearing this, Xi Linger screamed angrily:
"Who is it? Who is interfering with my good job of being a teacher?"
When Zhang Shaochen heard this, he almost laughed out loud.
"Is this idiom used in this way"
And that strange voice, unaffected at all, was speaking in an emotionless tone.?? went on to say:
"Xuanzhen profound meaning, the most important thing is to cultivate the heart."
"Refining the gods and transforming the emptiness, the sect of all powers."
"Follow the heart to control the spirit, the way is innocent."
"Fairy spirit machine, the source of all dharmas."
"Today I will pass on your fairy spirit!"
As soon as the words fell, the two people in the room saw nine colored lights bursting out of the sky, like a rainbow like a spring. They don't know where they came from, but they know where they are going¡ª¡ª
In the blink of an eye, it poured into the boy's eyebrows!
In an instant, the young man's body gradually rose up, floating in mid-air, and transformed into emptiness again.
At this time, the nine colors are wonderful, with "light, darkness, gold, wood, water, fire, earth, wind, and thunder", the yin and yang, five elements and seven spirits, shining on the young man's nothingness.
The physical body is either present or absent.
The aura seems to exist and disappear.
In this way, between existence and non-existence, it seems to have experienced countless cycles of life and death.
When everything returned to normal, the boy's body slowly fell back on the bed.
At this time, when he opened his eyes to look again, the sword spirit girl who had been watching from the sidelines met his eyes and was suddenly taken aback:
"He, how did he become like this?"
It turned out that in the boy's eyes, she seemed to see the brilliant galaxy and the dark abyss at the same time
"Am I dreaming?"
"I, I have a fairy aura!"
When he was overjoyed, Zhang Shaochen also hurriedly asked the voice in his soul:
"What is the use of this fairy spirit machine?"
"I don't know either."
The mysterious words sounded again:
"Road to Road, very Avenue."
"The spirit of the fairy is already the way, so it cannot be said."
"The subtlety, you can find out by yourself."
"However, I can tell you that in the final state, man and nature are one and can communicate with gods."
"Speaking of which, the skill taught by the girl before is already the highest skill among external skills; if it can be used in conjunction with the fairy spirit machine, the effect will be even better, and the power will definitely be stronger than the founding master of the triple sword skill."
"Hee hee!" Hearing this, Xi Ling'er turned anger into joy, "It's not too bad. I knew it. The sword skills I remember are very powerful!"
"Ha ha!"
After an incomparably hearty and free-spirited laughter, no matter the outside world or the soul, everything was suddenly silent.
Needless to say, no need to ask, you know that the person who taught the fairy aura just now has disappeared without a trace.
Zhang Shaochen felt lost.
Xi Ling'er looked hesitant.
I don't know how long it took, Xi Ling'er suddenly said: "Why do I feel that he is a wisp of consciousness?"
"Remnant consciousness?" Zhang Shaochen was taken aback, "Remaining consciousness?"
"yes."
Zhang Shaochen was thoughtful: "Well, if it is residual consciousness, it should also be the residual consciousness left by the immortal."
"So, that was the 'Immortal Voice' just now?"
"Then it is it inside the sword?"
"No." Xi Ling'er denied it flatly, "If it was in the sword, I would have known it a long time ago."
"That's weird." Zhang Shaochen couldn't figure it out, "The only weird things in my room are this sword and you"
"Ah? Sword Master, do you mean that Xi Ling'er is also weird?" Sword Spirit asked with a puzzled expression.
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