"woke up,"

Lu Fan suddenly realized something. He was stunned at first, then looked happy.

Lao Jiu's so-called awakening should be the condensed sword soul of Wufeng Heavy Sword. Some time ago, Lu Fan had been working hard to nurture the sword soul of Wufeng Heavy Sword, but he didn't expect to see the results in the sword tomb today.

According to Lu Fan's calculations, the sword soul should not be condensed so quickly. It can only be said that the sword tomb is indeed magical, which accelerated the concentration of the sword soul of the Wufeng Heavy Sword.

Lu Fan held the Wufeng heavy sword tightly, and carefully injected the Qi into the sword body of the Wufeng heavy sword.

Lu Fan could truly feel that something was indeed forming in the Wufeng Heavy Sword, like thousands of threads, beginning to interweave into a light ball, and a trace of power seemed to be released in the light ball.

Lu Fan's energy touched this power and his mind moved slightly.

This power seemed to be about to tell him something, and he could feel a sense of intimacy.

Immediately afterwards, the light ball began to wrap around his qi, and even wanted to follow his qi and penetrate into Lu Fan's body.

Lu Fan thought for a while and decided to release this power into his body.

He felt that this power should not harm him. Moreover, this power was also very weak. If something was wrong, Lu Fan would destroy it as soon as possible, and there would be no problem.

Slowly, the power entered Lu Fan's body.

The next moment, it turned into a small floating mark and floated towards Lu Fan's dantian.

At the same time, the light of the sword without the edge was flashing.

It seems that something is about to jump out of it.

call.

The moment when the small floating mark fell into Lu Fan's dantian.

Lu Fan clearly "saw" the sword soul of Wufeng's heavy sword.

It was a very small sword without a sharp edge. It couldn't speak, and seemed a little timid. It had a luster and kept releasing the breath of surrender to Lu Fan.

Lu Fan could feel through the talisman seal that the sword soul had completely recognized him as the main one.

"Sword Soul."

Lu Fan smiled and said.

With it, the Wufeng Heavy Sword is considered to be "living".

In this way, as long as Lu Fan's mind moves, he can do anything according to his ideas.

Even Lu Fan was able to inject all the great way, qi, and even the power of the world into the Wufeng Heavy Sword.

From this moment on, the sword of Wufeng, like his third arm, was no longer distinguished from his body.

Lu Fan let go of his hand, and the Wufeng heavy sword could float in the air by himself.

You can also absorb the power of heaven and earth around you by yourself, and then inject it into Lu Fan's body to practice with Lu Fan.

Lu Fan tried to inject a little bit of the avenue of creatures into it, and immediately, Lu Fan could feel that the heavy sword without the edge was like his body and could recover.

The parts of the sword body were damaged were healing quickly. Lu Fan could feel every minute and every slight change in the Wufeng Heavy Sword. He even needed to think about it. Wufeng Heavy Sword could change its shape.

Lu Fan laughed endlessly, and the hardship gains were so great. He was so happy that he couldn't stop laughing.

Lao Jiu's voice also came from Wufeng's heavy sword.

"Great Master, congratulations on giving birth to a new companion. Hey, why is your newborn little guy a little unwelcome me? You have to drive me out. Why do you say I am also your senior?"

The sword soul of Wufeng's heavy sword seemed to feel Lao Jiu's existence. He actually began to release his power and wanted to squeeze Lao Jiu out.

Fortunately, Lu Fan comforted it, otherwise this newly "born" little guy would have the intention of fighting Lao Jiu.

This "boy" is very warlike. He deserves to be the soul of the sword.

Lu Fan's mind moved, and the heavy sword of Wufeng fell into his hands again.

Looking up, Lu Fan looked at the round face in front of him and said aloud: "Take the Void Mansion out of the Void Mansion. You have also seen that I have an additional sword soul. I want to guard this Void Mansion like you, without any problem."

The round face was so heartbroken that he could not cry, and he could no longer find any reason to refute.

He had no choice but to release the Void Mansion. He said in pain: "If you take away the things, I can only stay here for the rest of my life. Why is my life so miserable?"

Lu Fan was too lazy to listen to his call, and waved his hand to force the Void Mansion to peel off the giant sword from the giant sword, and then injected it into the Wufeng heavy sword.

Lao Jiu said with a crazy laugh: "Hahaha, a great harvest, a great harvest. The lifelong collection of the Martial Saint of Shenxiao must be countless magical weapons and full of martial arts. Wufeng, I will call you Xiaowu in the future. Can you divide the things inside me a little? Don't be so stingy."

Lu Fan chuckled and said, "Xiao Wu, this name is good. Then call it Xiao Wu. Xiao Wu, look at this Void Mansion, do you understand?"

Hearing Lu Fan's words, the light of Wufeng's heavy sword lit up a few more times.

Lao Jiu immediately shouted: "Oh, Xiao Wu, you bastard, you dare to hit me. If you don't give me, you won't give me. If you dare to hit me, you will feel better in the future."

Lao Jiu was silly and Lu Fan didn't bother to pay attention to it, so he shook his hand and put away the heavy sword without the edge.

With a thought, the sword without a sharp edge could turn into a ray of light and completely sink into his body.

But there was a heavy sword mark on the wrist.

This is the unity of man and sword. Lu Fan nodded with satisfaction. From this moment on, he no longer needed to deliberately warm up the Wufeng heavy sword. As long as he practiced, the Wufeng heavy sword would grow with him.

What level can Lu Fan reach? How much can he grow with the sword without a sharp sword? Lao Jiu never possessed this kind of treatment.

The reason is also very simple. After all, Lao Jiu is not the spirit of the weapon born by Lu Fan.

What is your own best.

After everything was done, Lu Fan shook his hand and slapped the round-faced giant sword again.

With a trace of world power in the palm of his palm, he forced the round-faced sword soul back into the sword. The round-faced face disappeared at the hilt of the sword.

At the same time, Lu Fan took out a pile of crystal stones and placed them in front of the giant sword and said, "These things will be given to you. Whether you can get out of here or continue to practice depends on your own fortune. I don't want to do anything to you, you can leave."

The giant sword immediately cried out: "You really let me go. You don't plan to refine me, nor do you want to erase me."

Lu Fan smiled and said, "I have many magical tools. I don't need you very much. I said let you go, and I'll let you go. Let you go quickly."

The giant sword immediately rolled up the crystal and ran away, disappearing in an instant, as if it was back under the ground.

Lu Fan shook his head and said, "I don't know who this sword was snatched from whom the Shenxiao Martial Saint was. His master is probably also an interesting person."

As soon as he finished speaking, the sound of the giant sword sounded from the ground again.

"My original owner is Dongfang Xuan, remember his name."
Chapter completed!