Chapter 22 Breaking the Demon
During the second "Temple" trip, Jiang Yun received a "level D" evaluation, and the final settlement reward was a mouthful of spiritual energy.
The rating of the "Prison Escape" fragment gave the source spiritual energy of about two fingers; this time, it only looks half a finger.
One finger source spiritual energy can instantly restore all internal energy and restore fatigue, and also help internal injuries. It is almost equivalent to regaining his full state once.
Whether it is used for cultivation or to save it as a consumable for traveling through time and space in the future, it is pretty good and is considered a regular reward.
Although they are all 'level D' evaluations, the rewards of 's temples' are obviously not as good as 'escape from prison', but the time-travel consumption between the two is far from each other. After all, it is actually a bit more cost-effective to struggle in 's temples'.
Jiang Yun also got the answer about the entity of the magic sword.
During this time travel, he did not ask about this matter from the beginning, so as not to be regarded as a ill-hearted person by Master Chunxin.
In the late stage of the fragment, he had already shown his attitude through fighting to the death, and then asked questions about the Magic Sword.
Chunxin's original words answered: "If I sweep away the core power of this magic sword, then what remains is just a sword of special material. But it should still be noted that since it is made of evil steel from the abyss, cast with the filthy evil demonic power. If there is no special means to suppress it all year round, it will easily absorb the evil demonic power and erode the master."
After hearing these words, Jiang Yun felt much more at ease. Although there are still risks, an extraordinary weapon is still too attractive.
Of course, Chunxin also said later: "I will carry the entity of this magic sword with me afterwards to ensure that it is no longer possible to harm the world. The donor should not think about this matter."
Jiang Yun promised that he would not think too much, but was just curious. But what does that matter? He didn't plan to obtain this magic sword in the fragments of time and space.
After returning to the real world, he immediately came to the Buddhist temple again, removed the board on the Buddha altar, and found the true body of the magic sword from a box below.
It looks clumsy and unpretentious, with a black body, and a sword hilt and body, about three feet long.
It can be clearly seen that the sword is broken, and I don’t know where the section at the tip of the sword went.
Jiang Yun picked it up, held it in his hand and gestured twice, and the touch felt pretty good.
Although it was a broken sword, its length was very appropriate. He also tried to use his original sword and slashed it against it. The Iron Sword in his hand was knocked out with a big gap, but the broken sword did not change at all.
Sharp and toughness are good, even if there is no special effect, as a weapon, these two points are enough.
Jiang Yun was very satisfied and was ready to take it for himself.
Of course, he still remembered Chunxin's words. He would carefully carry this magic sword afterwards and try not to take it to any place with the strong evil power. In addition, he would also try to find some solutions to the problem of sealing this sword, and use its characteristics for his own use.
If, in the future, a way can be found so that the evil power it absorbs can be controlled, then it is obvious that the value of this sword will rise.
Even now, it is a good weapon because of its sharp and not easy to damage.
"Well... just call it the Demon Blade..." Jiang Yun gave it a name.
Holding the sword, he had another strange thought.
"I don't know what will happen if I bring it into the fragments of the 's temple'..." He thought this idea was very interesting. There was a magic sword in the fragments of the temple, so he brought it in again...
"You can try it in the future, but forget it today. I'm too tired and my head hurts..."
He traveled through the fragments of time and space twice in a row, and fought for a night each time, and he felt really tired.
Although injury and exhaustion of physical strength will not affect reality, the mental pressure still exists.
He is now sleepy.
...
The next day, just dawn, Jiang Yun woke up from his sleep.
After finding some food in the temple and filling his stomach, he walked to the east wing and found Xuan Yi who was tied up here by him last night.
Xuan seemed to go up and didn't sleep all night, and his already old face was full of haggardness.
After experiencing the fragments of time, Jiang Yun saw him and felt that he was completely different from yesterday.
It is difficult for him to combine the old man in his sixties in front of him with the youngest child in his early teens in the fragments of time.
It is true that they are the same person, but forty years have passed too ruthless.
What he saw last night was a very sensible child who lost his relatives because of war; the one in front of him had been polished by time and was old.
This scene made him sigh again, if Chunxin had been alive, what would Xuanyi's fate be?
Under the guidance of Master Chunxin, he had superb Buddhism and good martial arts. He might even go to Bailong Temple for further study because of Master Chunxin's recommendation. Perhaps, during these forty years, he would also participate in some incidents in the martial arts world and have done many great things. Now he is in his fifties and is also a pillar monk of Wu Buddhism.
But what's the use of imagining so much? Now he is just an old monk in a small mountain temple. He lives by doing some rituals for surrounding villages and towns. He lives alone in this deep mountains and forests for decades, and has suffered from being confused about people in the past year.
Retracting his thoughts, Jiang Yun sighed lightly and loosened Xuan Yi.
"I'm leaving and take some money as compensation. Do you have any objections?"
Although he felt emotion, he would not show mercy on such matters!
"I dare not." Xuan Yi's face looked a little bitter.
"I rode away the red horses in the temple. Do you have any objections?"
"I dare not." Xuan Yi's face turned even more bitter.
"I accidentally damaged the Buddha altar in the Buddhist temple last night... I will leave you a gold dollar for repairs or to improve your life by yourself, okay?"
"Thank you for the donor."
Jiang Yun left with satisfaction.
At the entrance of the Buddhist temple, Xuan Yi was leaning on a crutch and looked at Jiang Yun tremblingly on his horse.
He was so sad that his horse still had the money. Jiang Yun tied him up all night yesterday and it made him feel resentful. But after all, Jiang Yun killed the three thieves and helped him save the temple.
In summary, his emotions towards Jiang Yun were very complicated, and he hoped that he would leave earlier, and he would end this unbearable period of time to bring his life back to normal.
Before leaving, Jiang Yun could not help but ask: "Xuanyi, do you still remember your master, Master Chunxin?"
Xuan was stunned for a moment, and a distant memory came to his heart, which made his throat a little dry: "How could you know the name of my master?"
Jiang Yun shook his head and did not answer his question, but sighed: "Master Chunxin is a great person. If he knew you were like this today, he would be very sad."
Chapter completed!