My seven female apprentices each have their own ideas

This was the first time it had shown an unusual reaction since it had seized the divine sword.

"This is……"

Jiang He seemed to be lost in thought, his gaze passing through the window and falling on the gloomy sky.

He naturally knew about the heavenly calamity that had just occurred.

The moment the pill was condensed, he couldn't stop his heart palpitations and knew that he was about to face a thunder tribulation.

However, the great Dao of this world had long since disappeared, and the thunder calamity had disappeared into the void before it even came, leaving only traces of lightning.

However, the divine sword has an extremely strong desire for these remaining lightning marks.

This is because these are the remnants of the heavenly calamity thunder, flowing with the essence of the Tao, and have not appeared in the eyes of the world for tens of thousands of years.

Especially for the severely damaged divine sword, it made it spontaneously desire it.

Jiang He was equally envious, but that place was the place where the thunder calamity annihilated everything, cracks appeared in the void, and there was a lot of murderous intent.

Even Teng Zhenyi, who possessed the power of transformation, did not dare to get involved.

"Can you absorb those thunderbolts?"

Jiang He asked the magic sword tentatively. He had been with the Xuanhuang Pearl for a long time and had long understood that although these treasures had no intelligence, they were ultimately unique treasures in the world. They possessed spirituality and could barely express some information.

The magic sword hummed softly, becoming more and more excited, and faintly revealed its closeness to Jiang He.

This was the first time it showed affection towards Jiang He, but Jiang He was not sure whether it was deliberately confusing him so that he could free himself from the restraints on the magic sword.

"Boom-"

Just at this moment, Jiang Yuanxia knocked on the door.

Jiang He's ears moved and he received her message.

He let out a long breath and unlocked the restrictions and formations outside the room: "Yuan Xia, come in."

"Congratulations, Master, you have successfully condensed the pill!"

The black-haired girl took the pouting silver-haired girl's hand and congratulated Jiang He.

"Why is this girl unhappy again?"

Seeing his two disciples, Jiang He couldn't help but feel a little happier and asked with a smile.

The black-haired girl wanted to say something but stopped herself. Wasn't it because Min Xin saw Qin Xiaoxiao outside the room?

"It's because Minxin is worried about Master, so he looks a little unhappy." The black-haired girl smiled lightly, generously.

"So that's how it is. This little girl actually still worries about me?"

Jiang He smiled and wanted to touch Xiao Minxin's head, but the silver-haired girl turned her head away, crossed her arms and snorted coldly.

Jiang Yuanxia pretended not to notice the puzzled look in his master's eyes and looked away. Suddenly, he saw the divine sword still trembling unwillingly, and his eyes lit up with a strange look:

"Master, why is the sword trembling?"

Seeing this, Jiang He told his eldest disciple the whole story and sighed:

“Alas, the Dao Essence of Thunder Tribulation is extremely important to both the Divine Sword and my master. But if I let the Divine Sword fly away, I’m worried that it will never come back.”

"Master, didn't you offer sacrifices to the divine sword?"

The black-haired girl was a little puzzled. It had been some time since she obtained the divine sword, but her master had not yet been able to refine it?

"Well, this sword is very arrogant, and it has been severely damaged, and the sword body is dormant, so it is really hard to start. But after the master condensed the pill, I was able to get feedback from the sword."

Jiang He thought, maybe after the pill was condensed, the magic sword thought he was qualified to control it?

After saying this, he looked at his eldest disciple expectantly.

The girl did not disappoint him. She tapped her fair chin and thought:

"In that case, Yuan Xia has a method. I can place my soul on the magic sword and go with it. Then I don't have to worry about the magic sword not returning."

It is impossible for the soul of an ordinary cultivator to reside in a magic sword.

But Yuan Xia is an exception. She is a congenital soul fetus, and her spirit and soul are different from those of ordinary people. In a sense, Yuan Xia's spirit and soul are Yuan Xia's true body rather than her physical body.

In the past, Xiao An wanted to use Yuan Xia to sacrifice the sword and refine it into a sword spirit.

"But if the magic sword goes to that place of thunder and lightning, will it hurt your soul?" Jiang He was a little worried.

Although he knew that the innate soul fetus was born between heaven and earth, and had existed since the beginning of heaven and earth, he was afraid that it had even experienced real thunder tribulations.

But the Yuan Xia of today is a human being reincarnated from a soul, which is different from before.

Jiang Yuanxia gently stroked the sword's spine with her bare hands, a faint blue soul light rippled from her fingertips, and the breath of the innate soul flowed like moonlight. The vibration of the sword gradually slowed down, and it seemed to be spiritual and restrained its edge, allowing her soul to entangle.

"Master, please take a look."

The black-haired girl looked back and smiled, full of confidence.

"The soul and the fetus actually share the same origin as the heavenly way. This annihilation lightning mark cannot hurt me. Yuan Xia can also benefit greatly."

Jiang He looked at the confidence in his disciple's eyes and suddenly recalled how she curled up and shivered outside Qingmu City five years ago. Now the girl is able to stand on her own, which makes him, the master, look a little indecisive.

"If you see that the situation is not good, withdraw immediately."

He ran his finger across the sword to remove the restriction on it. At the same time, he was ready to fly the sword closer in case of any accidents.

The black-haired girl closed her eyes and concentrated. A ray of soul as clear as glass flowed out from between her eyebrows and sank into the twelve pupils of the sword.

Suddenly, a flash of inspiration appeared, and the magic sword, wrapped in a rain curtain, broke through the window and pierced through the sky!

Deep in the lightning scar, the void was like broken glass.

Jiang Yuanxia's soul was housed in the magic sword. The Dao patterns inside the sword were interwoven into chains, which looked like the same Dao essence as the thunder in the sky, except that it was now incomplete.

"I see."

Her soul light trembled slightly, and she suddenly realized that the rumors about Xiao An's tribulation in the past were true.

The inner essence of the sword body was probably what Xiao An gained when he overcame the tribulation in the past.

The magic sword greedily pierced into the lightning net, and its twelve pupils lit up one after another, grabbing the remaining lightning like a glutton.

At the same time, Jiang Yuanxia's soul was meditating on the sword body, closing his eyes and feeling.

These Taoist essences also benefited her a lot and were helpful in breaking through the Taidan realm!

Suddenly, the chains vibrated and hummed!

A blurry shadow emerged from the Dao pattern chains; his face was unclear and his black robe fluttered.

The phantom flicked his finger and attracted the remaining thunder, which turned into a sharp sword and stabbed Jiang Yuanxia.

"Xiao An??!"

Jiang Yuanxia's soul was agitated and he was extremely shocked.

But soon, she discovered that this was just a wisp of divine consciousness left by Xiao An. If her soul had not entered the sword, it would have been difficult to detect the existence of this wisp of divine consciousness.

This method is extremely vicious and will deliver a fatal blow at the critical moment when the Master is refining the divine sword.

I didn't expect Xiao An to have such a backup plan...

The black-haired girl's face turned cold, and she wished she could find Xiao An's body and whip it.

She concentrated her mind, and her soul power as deep as the ocean rolled out, instantly strangling the vague shadow. In just a moment, Xiao An's mind disappeared like a bubble.

After a long time, the rainstorm gradually stopped.

Although Jiang He couldn't see the soul of his eldest disciple, he felt relieved when he saw the magic sword steadily devouring the thunder mark.

"Master, I have accomplished my mission... In order to avoid being noticed by other cultivators, Yuan Xia and the magic sword will temporarily go into hiding. I hope Master can rest assured."

The message he received shortly afterwards made Jiang He put aside all his worries.

Chapter 401 Min Xin, his old ways come back

After Yuan Xia finished transmitting the message, the divine sword that had been happily wandering between the lightning marks disappeared.

In fact, Yuan Xia was worrying too much. Even Teng Zhenyi didn't dare to touch the Great Dao Thunder Mark, let alone other cultivators?

Moreover, those diffuse traces of the Dao prevented cultivators from peering into it, and it could only be observed with the naked eye.

If Jiang He had not stayed at the edge of the lightning mark and observed because he was worried about Yuan Xia, it would have been difficult for him to catch a glimpse of the shadow of the magic sword.

Time passed minute by minute, and suddenly, the Xuanhuang Pearl in Jiang He's Dantian trembled slightly.

A mysterious and profound aura silently rolled out from the lightning mark.

Faintly, there was some kind of resonance with the Xuanhuang Pearl.

"Wait... Why does the Divine Sword resonate with the Mysterious Yellow Pearl? Is there some subtle connection between the two treasures? Or is it that the three greatest treasures of this world all have a potential connection?"

Jiang He's heart moved. This resonance was not hostile, but rather carried an air of familiarity.

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A faint scratch passed through the void and fell into Jiang He's hand. The hilt of the sword rubbed against Jiang He's palm actively.

"Ok?"

Faced with the rare closeness of the magic sword, Jiang He was instead surprised and doubtful.

But it's a good thing after all.

Jiang He tentatively grasped the hilt of the magic sword, and saw the sword body tremble slightly. The originally cold and straight sword body seemed to soften for a moment.

"Well, why does it feel like the Sword is shy?"

This might be a good opportunity for him to understand the sword. Jiang He raised his eyebrows and gently stroked the hilt.

“Ah… Master!”

The black-haired girl cried out, causing Jiang He to tense up:

"Yuan Xia, are you hurt?"

"Well... I am not injured. I just swallowed too much Dao essence and my soul is feeling a little uncomfortable."

The girl's voice seemed to be suppressing something.

Jiang He frowned and looked at the sword thoughtfully.

Could it be that Yuan Xia's strange reaction was due to the way he just stroked the sword?

But Yuan Xia is not the spirit of the magic sword. She just temporarily entrusts her soul to the magic sword.

And with a treasure of the quality of the divine sword, it wouldn't be so easy for other people's souls to possess it, right?

Speaking of sword spirits, Jiang He remembered that in the original text, Xiao An wanted to train Yuan Xia into a sword spirit, but ended in failure.

Although he knew some secrets of the innate soul, he understood that the innate soul fetus was almost impossible to kill. Once the physical body died, the soul fetus would escape into the heaven and earth, lose all memories and wander around until it was reborn by chance.

At this time, the soul cannot be captured by any means, unless at the critical moment when the innate soul fetus condenses into the Nascent Soul, when the true spirit is about to be formed, the soul fetus can be captured and then trained into a sword spirit.

Xiao An did so, but he underestimated the power of the innate soul fetus and also underestimated Yuan Xia's determination.

Unexpectedly, she would rather never be reincarnated than become a sword spirit and destroy her own soul - you know, even if she became a sword spirit, with the magical powers of her innate soul, sooner or later she would be able to leave the sword and reincarnate.

“Never mind… It’s impossible that Yuan Xia’s soul is so powerful that it can master the divine sword. Doesn’t this mean that he is born with a sword spirit…”

Jiang He thought to himself and retreated back to Shuyuxuan. In almost the blink of an eye, he was back in the house.

Before the pill was condensed, he had to fly back on his sword in an orderly manner.

"Master!"

Yuan Xia's spirit shadow floated up from the sword. The originally transparent soul body was now entangled with traces of lightning. She benefited a lot from this unfallen calamity.

"There is a trace of Xiao An's divine consciousness hidden in the divine sword, but Yuan Xia has already annihilated it."

The girl looked at Jiang He as if asking for credit, her bright eyes full of expectation.

Jiang He was shocked. He had been observing the magic sword for so long, but had never discovered that it contained someone else's divine thoughts.

He said sincerely: "Yuan Xia, you are worthy of being my teacher's little cotton-padded jacket."

Hearing the praise from her master, the girl raised the corners of her lips in joy, and her soul flashed before disappearing into her real body beside her.

"Humph……"

The silver-haired girl who had been standing there to protect Yuan Xia's body snorted in an ambiguous manner.

When Jiang He looked over, she immediately raised her chin and glared at Jiang He.