"Hey! What kind of monster are you? What do you want?" Wu Mingyang asked unhappily.

"I am an ancient artifact, Gan Jiang's sword!" Gan Jiang shook his body and looked very arrogant.

"Oh~ Then what? Why are you here? To rule the earth?" Wu Mingyang asked indifferently.

"I am looking for Moye, who has disappeared since Moye was brought to the King of Chu that day. He took me to search for him for decades but couldn't find him. Later, I began to practice." Gan Jiang said the truth without hiding it.

"Then why don't you continue to practice? Why do you want me to do?" Wu Mingyang was very puzzled. Since this Gan Jiangjian was so capable, he still looked for me as a mortal, that would be an unnecessary move.

"I am always a weapon. I can't go far in my cultivation. Only by finding someone who is in harmony with me and practicing together can I promote my growth." Gan Jiang sighed helplessly. If he could, he wouldn't want to bother others.

When Wu Mingyang heard this, he couldn't help but feel moved. Unexpectedly, although this general was a sword, he was still quite infatuated. After all, he was still soft-hearted. Wu Mingyang slowly spoke: "Hey, you can help you find Mo Ye, but you can't let me do extra things, otherwise everything will be invalid!"

"Really, okay!" Gan Jiang couldn't help but burst into tears after hearing this. If he had hands and feet, he would have hugged Wu Mingyang excitedly and jumped and jumped.

"Then what should we do first?" Wu Mingyang is a cultivator after all, and he can't do anything.

"I will pass on your mantra first, and then you try to communicate the spiritual energy of heaven and earth." After Gan Jiang finished speaking, he introduced a spiritual energy into Wu Mingyang's mind.

"Ah, hiss~", suddenly a huge spiritual energy rushed back and forth in Wu Mingyang's head.

"What's wrong!" The Gan Jiang was shocked when he saw this scene. Did something go wrong?

"Huh~ it's great!" Unexpectedly, Wu Mingyang let out a sigh. This spiritual energy washed Wu Mingyang's limbs and bones, making Wu Mingyang relaxed and full of energy. After the spiritual energy disappeared, the cultivation rules emerged in Wu Mingyang's mind.

"Can you stop being shocked, scared me to death, I almost thought I had killed you!" Gan Jiang said angrily.

"Hehe, this is a pleasure. I didn't expect that cultivating immortals is quite good," Wu Mingyang replied happily.

"Kid, stop talking nonsense, try it out quickly and see if you can practice!" The gods said impatiently. If it weren't for the reason that this kid had spiritual roots, he would have asked you to cooperate.

After hearing this, Wu Mingyang became serious and repeatedly looked through the practice formulas in his mind, calmed down and made his first attempt. As time went by, the originally profound and obscure formulas also became smoother. Slowly, a little light gathered around Wu Mingyang and rushed into Wu Mingyang's body. Feeling the erosion of spiritual energy, Wu Mingyang couldn't help but become excited.

After a while, Wu Mingyang opened his eyes and said excitedly: "I succeeded and can absorb spiritual energy, I feel it!" But before he finished speaking, light in Wu Mingyang's body scattered around like a leaking water balloon. "What's going on?" The beginning of the ups and downs made Wu Mingyang fall into a blank space.

But the Gan Jiang was thinking, and after a long time, he slowly spoke: "There is another way, do you want to try it?"

"What method? Hurry up." Wu Mingyang has tasted the benefits of spiritual energy, so he naturally will not give up.

"Okay, close your eyes." Wu Mingyang closed his eyes without hesitation after hearing this. Seeing this, Gan Jiang pulled out his sword soul first. Gan Jiang's sword lost its sword soul and immediately fell to the ground. Then it scattered into red light and covered Wu Mingyang's body. Then Gan Jiang brought the sword soul into Wu Mingyang's mind.

"Okay, boy, you can open your eyes!" A red sword soul in Wu Mingyang's mind spoke.

Wu Mingyang opened his eyes again, feeling that his whole body was full of strength, and he couldn't help but clench his fists. Suddenly, a sense of confidence came to his heart. If this punch was over, he felt that he could smash the steel plate.

"Is this?" Wu Mingyang asked Gan Jiang curiously.

"Ahem, I have integrated the sword body with you, and I will live in your mind from now on." The general replied happily, he was worried that he had no excuse to follow Wu Mingyang.

"Will you keep following me in the future?" Wu Mingyang seemed very dissatisfied.

"There is nothing to do. After a thousand years, your current physique is far inferior to that of the ancients. I can only let you practice like this. When you practice to the Golden Elixir stage, I will be able to come out. Then I will be able to fight side by side with you," Gan Jiang said with a smile.

Although Wu Mingyang always felt cheated, he had to accept it silently. "Then I just practice like I just did?"

"That's not possible. If you really practice like this every day, you may not necessarily reach the first level for several lifetimes. There are still many treasures left by the past that ordinary people cannot see. You can learn the golden eyes first, and you will see it at that time. If no one has snatched you, wouldn't it be so happy?" The general said in a constant manner.

Wu Mingyang just listened silently as he was talking nonsense. Since he had already boarded the pirate ship, he had to accept his fate.

"Buzz~", Wu Mingyang's cell phone suddenly shook. He picked up and saw that it was a poster sent by Shang Xiaohan and asked for it.

"Okay, brother, I'm here to live. Let's put it aside first." Wu Mingyang said a word and immediately took out his painting tools.

"Buzz~", another WeChat message came over. Wu Mingyang picked up his phone and saw that it was posted by Liu Qi. "Mingyang, where is it? Come to the drama club."

"What's the matter? Are you anxious? I'm busy?" Wu Mingyang thought about it and put Shang Xiaohan's affairs first.

"Come on, something happened just now when I was scheduling a drama!" Wu Mingyang looked at the WeChat that Liu Qi replied, and honestly changed into his shoes and went to the club.

"Why did you come! Hurry up, go change your clothes!" Liu Qi pushed Wu Mingyang to the backstage as soon as he saw Wu Mingyang.

"Hey hey, don't push me. If something happens, you'll say it. I'll have something to do later!" Wu Mingyang said with an unhappy look on his face.

"Oh, Tang Yang was just scheduling a drama, but somehow, the light hanging on the ceiling hit the ground. Fortunately, it was not the head, but it also cut through the arm, otherwise it might have died," Liu Qi said frightenedly.

"Didn't you check the scene carefully before rehearsing?" Wu Mingyang complained that although Tang Yang has always been very strict with them, it is all for the club to get better and better. Wu Mingyang understands this in his heart.

"We checked everything before rehearsing, there was no problem. And I just saw that the broken rope was very flat, so no one knew why," Liu Qi answered truthfully.

At this time, Gan Jiang said in Wu Mingyang's mind: "Boy, take me to see the broken rope!"

Wu Mingyang thought that there was a great god living in his body, and maybe he could really understand the causes and consequences, so he quickly said, "Liu Qi, take me to see the broken rope!"

Who knew that Liu Qi was stunned and said angrily: "You kid, I'll call you to replace Tang Yang, who is here to help, not to play, do you think you are the famous detective Conan!" After that, he pulled him to the costume room without waiting for Wu Mingyang to resist.

Half a day later, the drama rehearsal ended successfully. Liu Qi patted Wu Mingyang on the shoulder and smiled: "Okay, brother, I didn't expect that you could rehearse so well for the temporary substitute. Did you practice secretly in the dormitory?"

Wu Mingyang twisted his shoulders and avoided Liu Qi, "No, I'm just a better talent. By the way, take me to see the broken rope!"

"Oh, you're still thinking about playing Detective Conan's game. This should be a problem with the quality of the rope. Next time we use the materials well, this won't happen," Liu Qi said indifferently.

Wu Mingyang did not reply but rolled his eyes to Liu Qi. "Okay, okay, I'm really afraid of you. The rope was placed on the backstage table. Before I could throw it away, I was a little bit left in advance. See you in our dormitory." Liu Qi said hello and turned around and left.

Wu Mingyang looked at Liu Qi's departure back, quietly came to the backstage, picked up the broken rope on the table, and slowly spoke: "Gan Jiang, do you know how the rope was broken?"

"This rope was definitely cut off by a sharp weapon!" The Gan Jiang insisted, his face full of seriousness.

"Ah? It's impossible. If it was cut off by a sharp weapon, why didn't so many eyes see it?" Wu Mingyang asked in confusion.

"It should be no mistake, and there is still spiritual energy on the cut. I guess it is a spiritual sword like me!" Gan Jiang frowned. He originally thought that he was the only one spiritual sword left in this world, but he didn't expect there would be anything else. Then Gan Jiang would feel a sense of crisis next, so he had to urge Wu Mingyang to practice quickly.

"Then Gan Jiang, do you know which sword it is?" Wu Mingyang asked curiously.

"Legendly, before the Shang Dynasty, a sword-casting master created a famous sword called Chengying. The sword was light and agile, and the hilt could draw a sword with only sword shadow but no sword body." Gan Jiang's eyes were profound and deep memories.

"Then, aren't you invincible?" Wu Mingyang originally thought he had embraced his thighs, but who knew that there were many famous swords like Gan Jiang who practiced spiritual energy and came to modern times.

"Nonsense! We are still invincible, okay? Only the sword-holding people can practice, and we can all practice. When the time comes, we will be two-on-one!" Gan Jiang said proudly, "So you have to practice hard, don't drag me back then, and ask me to save you!"

"Since it's so dangerous, I'll still not practice immortality." Wu Mingyang smiled and left the backstage to go to the dormitory. When the general heard this, he quickly persuaded him again with kind words. He thought that my general was also a famous sword, but now he nodded and bowed to others to be a younger brother. It's really aggrieved.
Chapter completed!