With the return of the spiritual power in the broken sword, Wang Zhen only then regained his perception of the outside world!

"I just heard someone call me master!"

Wang Zhen, who was slightly sober, shook his drowsy brain and thought suspiciously, "Could it be that I heard it wrong!"

"Master, master, I was calling you!

Just then, a familiar voice sounded in my head.

As the voice sounded, the broken sword in Wang Zhen's hand kept beating, as if to say, "It's me who called, I called it!"

When Wang Zhen heard this, he subconsciously looked towards the place where the cry came from.

", sword spirit!"

The groggy Wang Array was frightened by this, and immediately became more energetic, and the broken sword in his hand was subconsciously thrown out!

"Woo woo, master, don't you want me?"

After the broken sword was thrown, it flew into the air with a whoosh.

Then he came to the front of the king array, and shouted while circling around the king array!

"Master?"

"Broken Sword?"

"What the hell, a broken sword called my master, am I dazzled?"

Or can the broken swords here be made into essences?

Wang Zhen rubbed his slightly swollen and aching head, and thought incredibly!

"Isn't it just to recognize the master? even if you almost die, you still have hallucinations~!"

But after thinking about it, Wang Zhen suddenly remembered a legendary thing he had seen in the jade slip!

"That's the machine spirit!"

"Could it be that this broken sword has spawned a machine spirit?"

Thinking of this possibility, Wang Zhen recalled in his mind that there was an introduction to the machine spirit!

Legend has it that the spirit of the instrument refers to magic weapons, spiritual weapons and other items, and after not knowing what unknown reason passed, consciousness was derived and became an independent existence.

Generally speaking, after a magic weapon is successfully refined, what grade it is, no matter how long it is used, it is still what grade!

Therefore, many cultivators, from the early stage of cultivation to the ascension to the immortal realm, do not know how many times to change the magic weapon, the spirit weapon!

But if there is a magic weapon with a machine spirit, there is no need to worry about this problem!

Because of the magic weapon of possessing the machine spirit, there is another name, that is, the magic weapon of growth!

What does that mean?

This means that in the process of using the magic weapon of the machine spirit, it will grow and grow along with the master's cultivation!

At this point, even some immortal weapons are inferior, after all, a magic weapon that can grow and a magic weapon that can't grow!

The two are not the same as each other.

For example, a low-grade immortal weapon that can't grow,

Compared to a growable magic weapon that is just a low-grade magic weapon, although the power difference is thousands of dollars!

But a thousand years later, the immortal weapon is still a low-grade immortal weapon!

The low-grade magic weapon may have grown into a high-grade immortal weapon, or a higher-grade artifact!

This is where the artifact of the machine spirit weapon comes in!

"No wonder Dabao reminded me that this broken sword is a treasure, but I didn't expect it to be a high-grade spiritual weapon that can grow. ”

Thinking of this, Wang Zhen secretly rejoiced that he listened to Dabao's words. I took out two medium-grade spirit stones and bought this black broken sword back.

Originally, he thought he was going to lose money, but he didn't expect to make a lot of money this time.

The division of Dharma Weapons by cultivators is as follows

Ritual instruments

Treasures

Spiritual weapons

Immortal weapon

Each of them is upper, middle and lower.

For example, ritual instruments

Divide the sub-grade magic instrument

Medium-grade magic weapons

Top-grade magic instruments

The same goes for treasures,

Divide the treasures

Medium-grade treasures

and inferior treasures

The same goes for spiritual weapons and immortal weapons!

It's just that the spiritual weapon is above the high-grade spiritual weapon, and it is also known as the best spiritual weapon.

Next is the immortal weapon!

"Master, master! Don't you want me?"

Seeing that Wang Zhen ignored him, the broken sword flew and cried around him.

"Why, I look like a negative man!"

Wang Zhen was secretly speechless in his heart, and after thinking for a while, he opened his mouth and asked, "Are you this broken sword artifact spirit?"

"That's right, master, I'm the spirit of this flying sword!"

The black broken sword saw Wang Zhen talking to him, and responded happily.

When Wang Zhen heard the answer of the broken sword, he was secretly happy in his heart, but he didn't expect that it was really a machine spirit.

After all, speculation is speculation, and without hearing the Broken Sword admit it in person, Wang Zhen was still a little apprehensive in his heart!

"By the way, you call me master, is it because the flying sword recognizes me as the master!"

Coming back to his senses, Wang Zhen seemed to be able to feel the feeling of flesh and blood connecting his mind with the flying sword in front of him!

"Yes! ”

The flying sword jumped in front of Wang Zhen's eyes, and responded happily.

As soon as Wang Zhen heard this, his heart moved, and the broken sword flew into his hands!

"Okay, I'll call you Xiao Hei in the future, right?"

After thinking about it, Wang Zhen decided to give the sword spirit of the broken sword a name, so that it would be convenient to call it.

"Wow, that's a terrible name! Woo, can the master change it?"

"People are girls, such ugly names, how can they come out to meet people in the future. ”

Hearing that he was going to be called Xiao Hei, the sword spirit in the broken sword said disobediently.

"The point is that your body is all black, except for being called Xiao Hei, the owner really can't think of any good names!"

Wang Zhen thought about it and said embarrassedly.

"It's not called Xiao Hei, it's going to be called Big Black, Black Charcoal. ”

"There is no worst sound, only worse!"

"What color do you like, master?"

As he spoke, the broken sword suddenly turned into a cyan broken sword, and then a yellow one!

Seven colors, in turn!

"I'll go, hang like this!"

When Wang Zhen saw it, he was directly dumbfounded!

After thinking about it, Wang Zhen chose a favorite white.

"White as snow, white as your gender. ”

"You are a flying sword spirit again, why don't you call you Bai Ling'er!"

After thinking about it, Wang Zhen nodded and said!

As long as it's not black, it's still easy to come up with a name!

"Hehe, a nice name, I will be called Bai Ling'er in the future!"

When the broken sword heard this, he happily flew up and down around the king's array!

"Alright, don't fly!

Wang Zhan beckoned and said.

As soon as the broken sword heard this, it obediently flew into the palm of Wang Zhen's hand!

Holding the broken sword, Wang Zhen thought for a moment and asked, "Ling'er, in addition to changing color, can you become bigger and longer?"

When Broken Sword heard this, he responded, "Yes, master, how long do you want me to be, how big do you want me to be?"

As he spoke, the broken sword began to slowly grow and grow under the gaze of the king array!

"Wow, that's possible!"

"By the way, Ling'er, take a look, can it be turned into this item in my imagination?"

As he spoke, Wang Zhen's heart moved, and the shape of a sickle appeared in his mind!

Broken Sword looked at it and said proudly, "This is very simple, master. ”

Saying that, Bai Ling'er turned from a white long sword into a sickle when it was visible to the naked eye!

"Hey, that's fine, hold the handle of the scythe. Wang Zhen thought happily!

"Now you don't have to worry about not having tools to harvest spiritual rice!"