Though short, it looks incredibly powerful...
Senior Sister, can you not be so gentle?
Don't you know that you'll only make me feel more heartbroken...
Ye Tong's eyes were lost in thought for a long time, holding the broken sword, unsure what to do.
Perhaps the only reason he didn't throw away the broken sword in his hand at this moment was probably because of his Sword Dao talent.
The item given by the System is definitely not scrap metal!
Ye Tong came back to his senses, took a deep breath, and under Su Qingxuan's puzzled gaze, he first bit it, then dripped blood on the sword body, and finally tried all sorts of methods.
He ultimately came to one conclusion:
This sword...
is nothing special.
It's just a broken sword that's a bit harder than usual.
Heh, just destroy me, I'm tired.
A bitter smile appeared on Ye Tong's lips. What's the use of having Sword Dao talent when his Lifebound Sword is such a piece of trash?
He couldn't possibly go around fighting people with a sword that's missing a section, could he?
For example: A Sword Cultivator stands between heaven and earth, his expression indifferent, gazing into the distance at countless enemies and endless killing intent.
He draws his sword.
Because the sword was too short, he was hacked to death by random blades.
Ye Tong died at the age of eighteen.
Of course, this was just Ye Tong's fantasy. Later on, Sword Cultivators all use Sword Qi to kill enemies, and can even use Flying Sword techniques to take heads from thousands of miles away, which is quite terrifying.
The snow wind brushed by, and the chill began to set in, but it couldn't soothe the young man's indignant mood. He shook his head and stored his Lifebound Sword in his storage ring.
Although this piece of scrap metal sword could be stored within his body.
But Ye Tong felt that he wasn't some trash can that could hold any kind of garbage.
"Senior Sister, you've seen me at my worst."
Ye Tong said with a hint of dejection. He had thought he could turn the tide with the System, but never expected such torment.
What's the use of having Sword Dao talent?!
That mask is probably also junk!
Su Qingxuan, however, shook her head slightly, a bright smile appearing on her Face. At this moment, everything seemed to lose its luster. She rested her chin on her hands, her eyes full of seriousness as she said:
"Junior Brother, I've heard of a kind of wondrous stone that can repair a Sword Cultivator's Lifebound Sword and even make its edge sharper."
"I remember the Sect has one. Once I have enough contribution points, I'll go exchange for it."
"Hm? Junior Brother?"
"Ah?" Ye Tong was momentarily startled. He had just been so entranced by Senior Sister's smile that he lost himself. This was truly inappropriate! He'd punish himself by looking at the 【Nascent Origin Immortal Beauty Ranking】 for one night!
No, that's not right. His willpower hasn't been trained well enough, his mind is too fragile. He should look at it for two days!
"Senior Sister, I'll earn the contribution points myself."
Ye Tong smiled slightly, scratching his hair, and said with a bit of embarrassment: "Otherwise, if others saw it, they'd think I, Ye Tong, am a freeloader."
He silently added in his heart, although freeloading was indeed very enjoyable.
"Is that so?" Su Qingxuan suddenly understood. The books said that men value Face. Since Junior Brother didn't want it, she would just secretly exchange for it.
Once she had enough contribution points, she would make sure Junior Brother found it on the road!
As Junior Brother's Senior Sister, the girl felt she had already done her utmost.
After giving him the precious medicine, she would give him that wondrous stone, and then go into secluded cultivation!
Perfect!
"Junior Brother, I have something to give you."
Su Qingxuan spoke softly, thought for a moment, and then added: "And a sentence."
To ensure she didn't make a mistake, she silently repeated it a few times in her heart: Junior Brother, you are a good person.
Junior Brother should understand, right?
What if Junior Brother doesn't understand her hidden meaning...
What should she do?
The girl was a little worried.
"Senior Sister, you..."
Ye Tong was about to speak when his expression suddenly changed drastically. He was completely dumbfounded in an instant. The next moment, a monstrous rage gathered in his head, erupting like a volcano.
Damn it, my Spirit Stones!!!
The forty-odd Low-Grade Spirit Stones he had painstakingly earned in the Sect square in a short while...
They were all gone!!!
Inside the storage ring, that ink-black broken sword was absorbing the pure Spiritual Qi contained in the last Spirit Stone, which vanished in a flash.
And, after absorbing it, that broken sword seemed to tremble slightly, as if it had let out a satisfied burp, or perhaps it felt dissatisfied, wondering why there were so few Spirit Stones?
Ye Tong smiled. To prevent Senior Sister from thinking he was crazy, he chuckled softly: "Senior Sister, please allow me to go inside for a moment."
As soon as he finished speaking, Ye Tong had already turned and returned to the house, leaving behind a somewhat bewildered Su Qingxuan.
What's wrong with Junior Brother? No one in the Sect has passed away.
Why is his Face so grim?
Could it be that the previous anomaly only allowed Junior Brother to Breakthrough to Qi Induction Realm Stage Four, and he feels unwilling?
......
Inside the house.
Ye Tong gritted his teeth, his Face terrifyingly gloomy. As someone whose personality was akin to a Pixiu, Spirit Stones only went in, never out. Even when he used the teleportation array on normal days, he would use Low-Grade Spirit Stones.
He took out the broken sword, threw it on the ground, raised his foot, and stomped down hard!
However, his foot stopped in mid-air.
For no other reason, the broken sword seemed to transmit a message into Ye Tong's mind:
"Provide Spirit Stones, and I can give you benefits."
At the same time, a Sword Skill also quickly surged in.
Sword Breaking the Universe!
Ye Tong fell silent.
Ye Tong seemed to have an epiphany.
Ye Tong pondered, clapped his hands, and praised.
He picked up the broken sword with both hands, blew off the dust on it, thoroughly cleaned off all the dirt, and carefully stored it within his body.
"Look at you, the ground is so dirty. Don't run around next time."
broken sword: "......"
......
Returning to the courtyard, Ye Tong's Face was once again adorned with a smile. He casually explained his Senior Sister's confusion, and the girl quickly believed him.
"Senior Sister..."
At this moment, Ye Tong's cheeks were slightly flushed. He looked at the girl with a cold demeanor, like a goddess from the peak of a snowy mountain, her jade legs straight, lightly treading on the white snow, and though shorter, she did not lack in temperament.
Su Qingxuan's small, mutton-fat jade-like calves subconsciously took half a step back. Junior Brother's gaze was so terrifying, could he be about to...
No, no, she was his Senior Sister.
This was immoral, against ethics.
"Senior Sister, can you lend me some Spirit Stones?"
No!
Su Qingxuan almost blurted it out, but thankfully held back. So, it was to borrow Spirit Stones.
She blinked, and with a gentle wave of her pure white jade hand, Spirit Stones piled up like a small mountain on the table. "Is this enough? If not, I'll go back and get more."
Ye Tong admitted, he was a little tempted to be a freeloader. "Enough, it's already enough, Senior Sister, don't worry, I'll return it to you in two days."
He silently added, no, it should be tomorrow.
"It's fine." Su Qingxuan shook her head slightly, then changed the subject: "I should be going now. Remember to ask Changkong Junior Brother about the essence of the Sword Nurturing Technique when he comes out of seclusion today."
"But before I leave, here, this is for you."
Instantly, the girl's black hair fluttered, holding a red flower in her hands, her eyes slightly rippling as she looked at Ye Tong, wanting to speak but hesitating, yet for some reason, she couldn't bring herself to say it...
What if Junior Brother didn't mean it that way?
What if it was all her own overthinking?
For a moment, Su Qingxuan was somewhat lost in thought.
Ye Tong was also somewhat lost in thought.
Why would Senior Sister suddenly give him a rose?
He looked at the dazed Su Qingxuan, sighing softly. He was her Junior Brother!
He would be scorned by the world...
To save Senior Sister's Face.
Ye Tong took the precious medicine, just about to speak.
Seeing this, Su Qingxuan came back to her senses, determined to nip any thoughts Junior Brother might have in the bud. Whether he had them or not, it was better to be safe than sorry.
And so.
The two spoke in unison, their voices both exceptionally gentle:
"Junior Brother, you are a good person."
"Senior Sister, you are a good person."