There's something wrong with the general.

Seeing his blushing cheeks and a strange look on his face, the spirit of the weapon couldn't help but ask in confusion, "Aren't you going to look for your eldest brother? Why are you daydreaming?"

Wen Yuxin slowly came back to his senses: "Ah, what did you say?"

Weapon Spirit: “….”

He rolled his eyes and fell asleep.

Don't get involved.

Wen Yuxi shook his head several times and patted his cheeks, as if he wanted to whip out those outrageous and unacceptable thoughts.

But the throbbing in my heart seemed to hint at something.

Wen Yuxi scratched his head in annoyance, and for the first time he hated his own abominable face-obsessed train of thought.

Now that his elder brother is missing, how can he think about these messy things?

A self-deprecating remark of extreme disgust: Lust blinds one's mind.

After scolding myself, I prepared to go back and pack some equipment and set off today.

Seeing his upset look, the spirit couldn't help but ask again, "What are you upset about?"

Of course, people who have been single for thousands of years don’t understand what love is.

He just felt that Wen Yuxi was making trouble for no reason.

"I'm not irritated."

"Why is your sea of ​​consciousness so chaotic if you're not upset? If you want to go, then go. Why are you so hesitant?"

That day, Wen Qianyi left in a hurry without even waking me up. Now, when I think of him, I feel bad.

The scene of him sitting under the grape trellis reading a book naturally emerged in my mind.

Sunlight shines through the lush grape trellises, and tiny points of light shine down, sometimes falling on the book, sometimes on his cheek, making his skin look even whiter than jade.

He is always lazy and seems to care about nothing.

How could there be such a person?

Wen Yuxi's heart seemed to be touched again, an inexplicable feeling.

Wen Qianyi is so powerful, a resourceful and victorious general. I hope nothing will happen to him, definitely not.

Wen Yuxi replied calmly, "Maybe I haven't practiced much lately. It has nothing to do with my state of mind."

When the spirit of the weapon heard this, it instantly became unhappy.

Why, you're questioning yourself?

A chaotic mind will naturally be reflected in the sea of ​​consciousness, but he is still being stubborn.

Alas, how could such a small person affect my spiritual heart?

This is too fragile.

No, no, he must cultivate his Dao heart more in the future.

What if, in the middle of practice, he ran away with others? Where would he go to cry?

"it is good!"

Wen Yuxi thought about it for a long time and finally figured it out. No matter what Wen Qianyi did, he would go.

Wasn't that what I had in mind at the beginning?

After figuring it out, his sea of ​​consciousness gradually calmed down.

Go, you must go.

He decided to go to Yingku Valley.

But, you must also be fully prepared.

Wen Yuxi narrowed his eyes slightly and looked forward, feeling extremely proud.

After sorting out the issues, I stopped worrying about it.

He poured everything in his bag onto the table.

"Weapon Spirit, this is yesterday's spoils. Do you think there's anything we can use for it?"

Wen Yuxi had already told the spirit of the weapon about the four men's battle against the Taoist priest in gray during their casual conversation.

The spirit of the weapon is a money-grubber.

Seeing something good, he quickly got up and looked at it with great interest.

Criticize.

"These spirit stones are just low-grade spirit stones, of average quality, but they are better than nothing."

"what about this?"

Wen Yuxi picked up the hidden blade and looked at it carefully.

The holster is inlaid with a circle of gems, which is very eye-catching.

Quite valuable.

When you remove the sheath, you'll find a very sharp dagger.

Wen Yuxi took a piece of iron and the sword could be inserted very smoothly.

Tsk, it cuts iron like mud.

The weapon spirit waved its hands and said, "It's just a piece of junk. It's just an ordinary sword. It's okay against ordinary people, but it will kill you if you use it against a cultivator."

Wen Yuxi: “.........”

Wouldn't he be at a huge loss then?

sigh!

There was nothing else good left, so Wen Yuxi was dejected and was about to pack the things back.

The spirit of the weapon suddenly called out to him: "Wait, what is that thing? Take it and have a look."

Uh huh huh? ? ?

Is there a treasure? Wen Yuxi is excited!

He opened the pair of jeweled jades and pointed at a pearl hairpin and asked, "This one?"

The spirit of the weapon shook its head: "No."

Wen Yuxi held up another particularly exquisite necklace and asked uncertainly, "This one?"

"Not at all."

Wen Yuxi looked up at the sky speechlessly: "Which one is it?"

The weapon spirit raised its chin and said with a look of disgust: "That ring, that ring, see it? It's this one."

Wen Yuxi picked it up without complaint and placed it in front of him.

What is this?

A silver ring with a slightly blackened surface and inside.

It must have been there for a while.

The silver on the surface oxidizes and turns slightly black.

It seems out of place among this pile of jewels.

Wen Yuxi took out a handkerchief from his bosom and wiped the ring inside and out.

Then, I don’t know what went wrong in my brain.

Move it directly to the thumb of your right hand.

Surprisingly, the size was just right.

Wen Yuxi held it up in front of his eyes, looked around, but couldn't make out what it was.

He couldn't help but ask the spirit of the weapon: "Did you see anything?"

The spirit of the weapon showed a pensive expression and did not reply.

Wen Yuxi knew that he was thinking about something, so he didn't disturb him.

This spirit has lost many of its memories.

Oh, the only thing I haven’t forgotten is the previous owner who was a bit shady.

Half an hour passed.

The spirit of the weapon suddenly replied, "I remember what this is. It shouldn't be here."

Wen Yuxi was confused by what he said: "What?"

The weapon spirit looked at him steadily and said, "This is a good thing, a mid-grade magic weapon. But I remember it was in someone's hands, how did it end up here?"

Wen Yuxi: “….”

Just speechless.

Could you please stop talking to yourself?

"Speak clearly, spirit."

"Nothing much. I remember this was something given to my master by someone I really disliked. My master didn't want it and threw it away. I didn't expect it to be here."

what.

Wen Yuxi opened his mouth into a semicircle.

Was the previous owner of this spirit weapon so rich? He is so inhumane!

Hello, intermediate magic weapon!

Don't you consider picking it up?

Wen Yuxi couldn't help feeling ashamed.

After traveling here, I embarked on the path of cultivating immortality without knowing why, and all my equipment was obtained by picking up...

how to say?

Just... who understands the feeling of being a coward and making a fortune in silence!

So, back to the point.

"What's the use of it?"

"You must confess your master with blood."

Wen Yuxi took out the hidden blade and neatly inserted the tip of the sword into the index finger of his left hand.

A drop of blood fell on the ring.

Immediately, the ring emitted a dazzling white light, and circles of light spread outward from the thumb.

Then, it suddenly began to shake violently.

Wen Yuxi felt a gradual tightening sensation in his thumb.

When I looked down again, the light had faded.

"Fuck, look, the black part on it has been removed. What's the difference between it and the new one?"

"Think about it in your mind and make it go away."

Wen Yuxi did as he was told.

Without a sound, the ring hid and disappeared.

Wen Yuxi couldn't help but ask in shock, "Has the trend of artificial intelligence already reached the world of immortal cultivation?"

The weapon spirit was used to his strange language: "This ring is actually a bone ring, forged from the ribs of a fifth-level demon beast equivalent to the Golden Core Stage."

Wen Yuxi was delighted, so awesome.

"This bone ring is a defensive magic weapon, capable of resisting three attacks from a late-stage Foundation Establishment cultivator. It contains a sophisticated small magic array capable of rebounding three-quarters of an attacker's attacks."

Looking at the bone ring with shining eyes, he had a clue in his mind.