Vol 2 Chapter 1138: Conversation sword spirit!

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With a sigh of relief, this is not my baby. It is really not so easy to use it easily. The boy Ge Hong didn't know where to get the wooden sword from, or how he could control the sword spirit.
Maybe he had never controlled it, or even found the existence of the sword spirit.
By the way, why does this sword spirit tremble at this time? Kun Peng still did not find the answer.
If the sword spirit can speak and communicate with his language, perhaps he will know what is going on. Unfortunately, Jian Ling cannot communicate with him after all. He may never know the secret of Jian Ling.
No matter, as long as he can conquer the sword spirit, the sword spirit will help him when he needs it, that's enough.
Putting the wooden sword away, he was about to get up and leave, but he felt the shaking of the wooden sword again.
"Jianling, can you tell me what happened?" Kun Peng could not help but whispered. Although asked, he actually did not expect Jianling to answer.
"Who is doing this, trying to communicate with me." The ethereal, seemingly absent voice seemed to come from the outside of the heavens, as if from the ancient times, but it seemed to come from the depth of Kunpeng's mind.
"Sword Spirit, are you talking to this seat?"
"Don't you ask me?"
Sure, it was really the sound of the sword spirit, from the feeling deep inside the soul.
Yes, it is a feeling!
Kunpeng could feel Jian Ling's reply, not hear it. But this reply is as real as hearing the sound in the ear. Besides, this reply is not his imagination, but from the outside, it is Jian Ling's reply.
What he didn't understand was why Jian Ling's voice would come from his own mind, deep inside his soul.
"Sword Spirit, don't you come from the outside world, but live in this soul?"
"Fart, can I live here? I am independent, and communicate with your soul at this time, just because the wooden sword is in your arms, nothing more."
Kun Peng knows that he has a special function on his body. Any baby placed in his arms will disappear instantly, as if he has entered an empty storage space, but when he needs it, he moves freely and stretches his hand towards his arms. Here, you can instantly take out the baby you need. Jian Ling said that this is the storage space that he also feels amazing.
In fact, he didn't know how to call this function. He temporarily gave him a name and storage space.
"Well, Sword Spirit, this seat understands. Then can you tell me, who can call you, how did you tremble for no reason just now, was the response called?"
"Yes. As for who, if I know, I still ask you, I can go back immediately. But the person who does this obviously doesn't fully understand me, just wants to surrender me, just like what you just did It’s the same. He is using some kind of mysterious spell, you are using your own spiritual power, and both are similar. It’s just that you are very close and can temporarily prevent me from leaving."
Kun Peng was ashamed: "Aren't you willing to follow this seat?"
"Why should I follow you? I am a sword spirit and have my own thinking and execution. I am willing to stay because in my experience, there is no one who can own me. So, anyone can own me, You may lose me at any time."
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