What Wen Yanjun popularized is undoubtedly the so-called unspoken rules of the immortal cultivation world.

Among the "common sense books on cultivating immortals" that Shui Xin read, they were not mentioned.

Yes, Shui Xin was a little dumbfounded, "I used to think I was a selfish person, but now that I think about it, I am really full of discipline, strong three views, and full of positive energy!"

Wen Yanjun didn't understand what she said, but she was sure that she was complimenting herself - and that confident and shiny eyes didn't make people feel like she was narcissistic!

He shook his head, and now the two stood side by side, and he handed the bamboo flute in his hand to Shui Xin.

Who knows that Shui Xin still waved her hand, "You take it first, I don't have a storage bag." How embarrassing would they be if they ran into Zhang Yuming later? The most important thing is that I can't use it now. ”

Wen Yanjun smiled, "Don't you worry that I won't give it to you anymore? ”

Shui Xin shook her head, "If you hadn't used a spell to contain it just now, I would have been eaten by that big octopus in the first place." I can't wait to think of a way later......" Thinking of that incident, Shui Xin's face turned blue again, "So it's nothing to give it to you." Besides, it's not my trophy, so it's too light to repay the favor. ”

Wen Yanjun didn't expect Shui Xin to remember the little role he played at this time, and he didn't know how to answer for a while.

You know, the women he has seen before are not like this - female men are often so rough that they don't even know that others have helped, and the goddess Fan will inevitably thank you for the help she has received, but it is often full of "this is a reward, remember to continue to spare no effort to help me next time".

Shui Xin is the first person who makes him feel that he is truly grateful.

Wen Yanjun was a little embarrassed and wanted to change the topic.

So, racking his brains, he began to feel that something was wrong - it was only a moment's work, and Shui Xin was now a goddess with fluttering white clothes and black hair like clouds!

It doesn't make sense.

Shui Xin's body is of course very good, and she will never catch a cold from the cold wind in the sky. But isn't her soul damaged and her cultivation gone? Then where did she get the true qi, spiritual liquid, internal force, sword yuan, and the like to force the water dry?

And...... Her sword!

Wen Yanjun finally really reacted from the shock of Shui Xin's "raw giant octopus" before - there was actually no before.

Because he only noticed this shocking fact at this moment, "This is your natal spirit sword!?

Wen Yanjun's eyes widened.

This can't be blamed on him, since ancient times, I have never heard of such an easy way to damage the soul of a soldier. When he was in the forest world, he also used the spirit mirror to shine on Shui Xin, okay? The golden soul of a high-grade soldier is full of terrifying rifts.

How did he not know that eating raw octopus meat had this effect!?

Wen Yanjun simply regretted it - even if he was hungry, he should have gotten some octopus meat just now.

"There's nothing wrong with the Natal Spirit Sword. ”

Shui Xin also remembered, so after losing her memory, she looked at the natal spirit sword in her hand for the first time.

She could sense that the sword spirit in the sword was still a small sapling, staggering to greet and complain to her—ignoring it to her for a long time.

The soul of the instrument is complete, although there is no independent spiritual intelligence, only a simple feeling, but it can be regarded as the prototype of the spiritual treasure. According to the common sense book that Shui Xin had read before, the natal magic weapon of many Yuanying monks, it would be good if the instrument soul could reach this level. That would be the result of years of cultivation.

Her natal spirit sword actually has a complete sword soul!?

Shui Xin was shocked, and couldn't help but doubt her previous identity.

But such a prototype of a spiritual treasure is obviously not even comparable to a magic weapon in terms of material. Even if you don't say that there will be a grassroots expression of longing for love for spiritual things like "refining fire bamboo", which sounds like a low-grade spiritual thing, just looking at the appearance, it really doesn't match the lofty name of "Lingbao".

The head of the sword is like an oval seed, the hilt is so simple that it only has the lines of vines, and the sword is like two wide blades, which protect the blade downward, but the whole thing is dark and dull.

The sword body is smooth and thin, the sides are sharp, and it seems to be easy to use, but you can't see any forging lines!

You must know that even if it is refined by alchemy, there are no special forbidden magic weapons and spirit weapons and long swords, and they will also leave traces of divine forging!

Such a simple image makes Shui Xin not know what to say.

- Since you can leave the soul behind, why don't you make the sword more beautiful?

But having a complete sword soul is already beyond Shui Xin's past expectations. Shui Xin has no intention of really nitpicking.

She thought about her situation for a moment and said honestly, "My current situation is only roughly bridging. The speed of transforming evil qi, I think, is at most the level of a middle-grade soldier's soul, and there is no sign of recovery in memory. There is no way to forge a sword for the time being, so you can only raise a sword...... I feel that if my sword intent can be perfected, then the situation can get better. Of course...... Demon beast meat, elixirs and the like will also be useful. I'm going to test which side is more useful......"

Shui Xin didn't say how she was so good.

Wen Yanjun didn't get to the bottom of it, but just asked, "Can I use the spirit mirror to see your situation?"

Shui Xin nodded dryly.

If Wen Yanjun doesn't take it, others will do it.

Wen Yanjun opened a little distance when he heard this, took out the spirit mirror, and manipulated it with law.

But then again, he wasn't really counting on too much.

It's not that there is any flaw in his mirror.

Although his spirit mirror is much simpler than Qinghong Zhuli's, and there is no gorgeous decoration, it is essentially a regulated magic weapon - this kind of popular magic weapon, produced by Yiqing Valley and produced by Xiaoyao Sect, is the difference in appearance.

However, the Spiritual Mirror was essentially only developed for the various sects to use to find disciples, and the most important function was, of course, to distinguish the qualifications of cultivating immortals, and this function only worked for people in the Dao Realm who were below the Qi cultivation period.

When the Dao realm reaches the foundation building period or above, the true qi turns into spiritual liquid, the sword yuan casts the sword platform, and the monk's cultivation will cover up the immortal cultivation qualifications in the spirit mirror!

When it is revealed, it is just a large and small aura reaction.

If the monk's cultivation is advanced and intentionally shielded, he won't even have an aura reaction!

Shui Xin is a sword cultivator in the sword introduction period, and the sword yuan is sharp.

Of course, the mirror may not show anything.

Wen Yanjun also thought that her cultivation might not have fully recovered, or she might still be able to see some clues.

But...... Wen Yanjun's eyes widened quickly.

In the spirit mirror, the influence of Jian Yuan could not be seen at all, and even Shui Xin's soldier soul was still full of cracks and scars!

Wen Yanjun thought about it, did Shui Xin deceive him, or did his own eyes deceive him?

Or, Shui Xin thinks that her injuries are healed, but it is simply an illusion caused by the illusion?R1152