Wanbao Lady

Chongfan took note of this matter for the time being.

But there are more important things at hand.

"You said you buried the two broken swords in the backyard?"

Hearing the question from the immortal in front of him, Du Zhongjing nodded.

"Yes, it's under the elm tree in the backyard. Please follow me, madam."

He took Chongfan to the backyard and came under the tree.

He pointed his finger at the ground and said, "This is it."

Since this is Du Zhongjing's dream, not reality, Chong Fan would not be able to see anything even if he used the method of X-ray vision.

But she had another solution.

She turned around, looked at Du Zhongjing and said, "Dig!"

Du Zhongjing was stunned, but did as he was told.

He found a hoe and bowed towards the place where the broken sword was buried.

Mouth: "I'm sorry."

Then he dug down with a hoe.

As more and more soil was dug out, the two broken swords also saw the light of day again.

This is Du Zhongjing’s dream. In reality, he buried his broken sword here.

In his mind, if he dug here, he would naturally dig it out.

To put it bluntly, this broken sword is the impression in his subconscious mind.

Chongfan looked down and saw that the broken sword was extremely miserable.

It was corroded beyond recognition, and the original engravings and patterns on the sword could no longer be found.

Only half of the word "启" (drive) remains vaguely visible.

I think this should be one of the characters in the name of this sword.

However, it was enough to make the banshee retreat, and it was enough for her to go through so much trouble to destroy it.

Plus the rumors about the broken sword itself...

In other people's hands, it's as heavy as a thousand pounds or something...

It can even scream when it is destroyed...

I think it should be a magical sword of the time!

I don't know if I can rescue it...

Thinking of this, she asked in her mind: "System, can a broken treasure like this be repaired and transformed?"

[Yes, as long as the host has enough luck value. ]

That's safe.

Chongfan squatted down and reached out to touch the broken sword.

I couldn't help but sigh.

"The sword has a spirit. It's a pity that it was destroyed like this."

Du Zhongjing was suddenly filled with ashamed.

Hesitantly, Ai Ai said, "My queen, is there any way to remedy this?"

He has been practicing medicine for decades, saving countless lives, and has never committed the sin of killing.

Now, for his own selfish desires, he has committed such a mistake.

Although his hands were not stained with blood, his heart was stained with invisible blood.

Du Zhongjing was very nervous and looked at the immortal in front of him with anticipation.

Chongfan stood up and nodded slightly.

"Doctor Du, if you bring this sword to my Yudu Mountain, there may be a glimmer of hope."

Du Zhongjing was immediately delighted.

"Okay, I will definitely bring it here."

Chongfan's expression relaxed, and he said slowly, "Good."

He secretly left a mark on Du Zhongjing, and then he disappeared.

"Congratulations, my dear!"

-

Dawn has arrived.

Du Zhongjing suddenly woke up from his dream.

Everything that happened in the dream was so vivid that he had to believe in the reality of the dream.

He hurried to the backyard, and the elm tree was exactly the same as it was yesterday, nothing had changed.

He took a hoe and dug up the soil, then carefully took out the two broken swords.

I made a decision in my heart.

-

On Yudu Mountain.

Chongfan opened his eyes.

Cambridge on the River Mo...

The sword hanging under the bridge...

The half-demon who came to destroy the sword...

This information lingered in her mind, forcing her to come up with some ideas.

I’m afraid…it’s not a good thing!

At the same time, she was also curious about the origin of the sword.

Chongfan summoned a piece of writing paper and wrote down the whole matter in a very eloquent manner, while also asking about the origin of the sword in the letter.

After sealing the letter, she called the pigeon spirit Bai Jing.

Bai Jing skillfully held the envelope in her mouth and flew towards Luoxia Town.

-

Two days later.

Chongfan, who was practicing, opened his eyes.

She smiled and said, "We're finally here."

At the same time, outside the gate of Yudu Villa.

Du Zhongjing arrived here panting, carrying a bag on his back.

Fortunately, he had developed good physical strength through traveling all over the country and collecting herbs over the years.

Even though I am old now, I am still in good health.

Otherwise, I'm afraid I won't be able to climb this mountain.

He looked at the large, ethereal characters above the gate and slowly read them out.

"Yu-du-bie-yuan."

I guess this is the residence of the immortals.

He straightened his clothes, and before he could knock on the door, it was opened.

Du Zhongjing looked surprised for a moment.

A handsome man in black appeared in the door and said politely in a distant manner:

"Doctor Du, my master has been waiting for a long time. Please follow me."

Du Zhongjing bowed and said, "Thank you, Immortal Envoy."

As Du Zhongjing stepped into the door, a fairyland scene came into his eyes.

There are countless exotic flowers and plants, and the pavilions and towers are elegant and ethereal.

The lake is clear blue and the air is filled with a wonderful fragrance.

He took a deep breath and suddenly felt his mind clear.

The fatigue from climbing the mountain was also swept away.

Occasionally, you can see a paper man flying in the air, chasing a group of red paper cranes, laughing and playing.

A pair of gorgeous peacocks paced among the flowers and plants, and looked at the stranger curiously when they saw him.

Du Zhongjing remained expressionless on the surface, but he was actually exclaiming in shock in his heart.

A scene from the immortal world! It is indeed a scene from the immortal world!

After crossing the covered bridge, he finally saw the immortal in his dream under a huge jacaranda tree.

Du Zhongjing straightened his clothes and bowed respectfully.

"Meng County doctor Du Zhongjing greets the queen!"

A breath of fresh air lifted him up, and a familiar voice came into his ears: "Doctor Du, we meet again."

Du Zhongjing smiled sheepishly and said, "Thanks to your care, my lady, I finally had a good sleep these past two days."

Ever since he confessed the matter in his dream, he felt a lot more relieved.

Especially when he thought about the possible salvation of this magic sword, he was overjoyed.

Naturally, I never had nightmares again.

He took the bag off his back and presented it respectfully in front of him.

"Your Majesty, the broken sword is inside."

The black-clad fairy who opened the door for him stepped forward and took the package.

After opening it with his own hands, he showed the broken sword to the immortal.

Chongfan looked at the familiar broken sword and gently touched it with his hand.

[A blue-level magic weapon, the Driving Sword (incomplete), has been detected and can be transformed.]

[Description: * Drive the sword (broken), generate a sword spirit, slay demons and monsters. ]

Huh? I can't even read the full name? Is it because the sword is too badly damaged?

But it doesn’t matter, as long as it can be transformed!

At this moment, a faint thought came over.

The thought was intermittent, like the last whisper of a dying person.

If Chongfan wasn't at home right now, he might not have discovered it.

She tried hard to identify it and roughly understood the meaning of the thought.

That means very simply.

help me!

Looking at the four words "self-generated sword spirit" in the system description, it seems that the sword spirit is not dead yet, and it is the one calling for help.

We can still rescue it!