The reason why Ye Qiu was so urgent was because when his fingers touched the broken sword, the golden blood in his body immediately reacted, which showed that this broken sword was indeed extraordinary.

However, Ye Qiu calmed down, and when he studied the broken sword, he found that it neither absorbed its own blood to recognize the master, nor did it resonate with the golden blood in its body.

"Could it really be that the golden blood is wrong? This broken sword is simply a worthless remnant. Ye Qiu activated his spiritual energy, and he sensed it for more than half an hour, but he still didn't find anything special about this broken sword, revealing a look of disappointment.

"Could it be that I used the wrong method, impossible!"

After thinking for a while, Ye Qiu changed his method, running the spiritual energy in his body at high speed, and infiltrating the only remaining drop of golden blood in his body into the broken sword.

After about a stick of incense, a trace of abnormality finally appeared in the broken sword, and under the resonance of golden blood, a slight cracking sound sounded in the broken sword.

The next moment, with the sound of the broken sword's cracks, Ye Qiu cut a wound on his fingertips, trying to penetrate his own blood into the broken sword to recognize the master.

With the penetration of blood, the broken sword was like being reforged, and the rust on the surface slowly fell off, revealing a slight sword vastness, so the broken sword began to slowly devour Ye Qiu's spiritual energy.

For about half an hour, the speed at which the broken sword devoured the spiritual power became faster and faster, Ye Qiu's body gradually weakened and couldn't hold on, and he wanted to stop recognizing the master, but he found that he couldn't lift it, and the broken sword was still devouring the spiritual power like a brainless.

Suddenly, this broken sword seemed to sense that Ye Qiu wanted to stop recognizing the master, and then subconsciously accelerated the devouring speed, the spiritual power in Ye Qiu's body was about to be exhausted, and the spiritual power was exhausted, and the martial artist would die like a dry corpse.

When he was about to pass out, the broken sword still did not stop devouring, looking at the blurred image in front of him, Ye Qiu sighed with emotion: "I didn't expect that I would die so strangely because of a broken sword!" ”

For some reason, Ye Qiu, whose spiritual energy had been exhausted, did not die of exhaustion, but only fell into a state of coma, but at this time, his body was slowly changing.

Ye Qiu was in a state of death and came to a dream, surrounded by darkness and no light at all.

Just when Ye Qiu felt desperate, a ray of light suddenly appeared in the darkness in front of him.

And the appearance of this light, Ye Qiu's mind has always been in the mind of a little girl, and a scene that seems to be Chen's acquaintance, and the memory of Ye Qiu, riding a poor beast, holding the Shura sword, is fighting with a blue Baqi giant, the aftermath of the battle razed the area within a radius of 100 miles, and the lives were devastated! And this little girl is the artifact spirit transformed by this Shura sword.

The memory of this scene flashed in Ye Qiu's mind in a panic, and he vaguely relieved himself, and a little girl appeared in front of him.

However, this little girl's delicate appearance, elegant posture, and slightly shy conversation make people feel a little pity when they see it.

But the appearance out of thin air frightened Ye Qiu, and when he thought about it carefully, he found that this little girl was the little girl who appeared beside him in the memory that had just flashed, and asked out of concern: "Why did your child appear here, it's not safe here, hide around me." ”

But the little girl in front of her stood motionless and didn't speak, Ye Qiu thought that she had been tricked by the illusion of this broken sword and had hallucinations, but slowly Ye Qiu sensed that all this in front of her was not an illusion that really existed.

"Ye Qiu, no, it should be called the master, not the master, you summoned me." Suddenly, the little girl in front of her spoke.

"Master? When did I become your master, were you transformed by this broken sword? Ye Qiu was a little confused.

"I don't remember clearly, but I always feel that I have a close relationship with you, plus your body can be fused with golden blood, and the golden blood not only does not reject your body, but also resonates with me, which is enough to show that you are my master, and you are still and now, but my memory has disappeared since the last time it was broken, and I only remember the word Ye Qiu in my mind."

"Is it really what she said?" Ye Qiu began to fall into deep thought about his life experience and muttered to himself, although what the stone Buddha said before had made him a little suspicious, and now there was a second one, and now he was more and more curious about this matter, and felt that things were not as simple as he imagined.

"Actually, you don't have to think about it so much, because the memory recovery of the machine spirit can be slowly recovered as the level of the machine spirit increases step by step." The little girl saw that Ye Qiu was a little sad and comforted.

"At present, I don't know much about this broken sword, but listening to you say this, this broken sword and golden blood are closely related to my life experience," Ye Qiu asked.

"This broken sword is forged by the Seven Star Dark Iron, and it is the Ancient Void God Emperor Weapon Spirit Devouring Sword, but as for why it was broken into a broken sword and reduced to an ordinary broken weapon, I can't remember the reason for it for the time being."

"But this broken sword has been forged by your blood, and it has shown its edge."

"The Soul Devouring Sword can be forged and cultivated by devouring the spirit weapon and above the spirit weapon spirit." The little girl said one by one.

"In this way, the spirit weapon I included before, the black bear stick, can also be used for cultivation and forging, but if it is broken by my punch, will it have any effect."

"Master, you can rest assured that the Spirit Devouring Sword will devour the spiritual power on other spirit weapons until it is depleted into scrap metal, and then merge into it."

Ye Qiu didn't care too much about his life experience, but was very excited because he got the ancient divine weapon in front of him.

I don't know how long it took, Ye Qiu slowly woke up from the dream. After being in a coma for a few days, Ye Qiu was already hungry, he took out the five lower-grade spirit stones collected by killing the night man from Najie, absorbed the spiritual power in them, and simply recovered the spiritual power in his body, then left the small courtyard and came to the spiritual dining room to eat.

After eating the delicacies cooked with spiritual materials, Ye Qiu spent another 10,000 taels of silver to buy a large amount of food that was easy to store and contained spiritual properties to prepare for the retreat and cultivation.

After returning to the room, Ye Qiu slowly adjusted his breath with the spirit weapon, and found that the Spirit Devouring Sword placed on the table was like a new half, and there was still a stream of pure spiritual power bursting out of it.

"There are not many days left before the assessment of the Tianhuo Martial Mansion, it seems that we have to prepare well." Thinking of the assessment date, there was not much time left for himself to prepare, Ye Qiu sighed slowly.

Then Ye Qiu's energy was born from within, and he took out the black bear stick, the spiritual weapon of the man in black who was broken by Ye Qiu, from Najie.

"I thought that the assessment day was approaching, and I couldn't cultivate ordinary weapons into spiritual weapons in a short period of time, and I planned to repair you for my use, but I didn't expect it! Heaven is endless, let me be fortunate to get this ancient void god emperor weapon soul devouring sword, spirit bear stick now is the time for you to repay me haha! Ye Qiu muttered to himself.

Immediately, the spiritual power in the body burst out and the Spirit Devouring Sword was running, and one by one the fragments of the black bear stick slowly melted into the Spirit Devouring Sword, and at this time, the hilt scabbard began to slowly fade away the rust.