Chapter 117: The soul of the knife

After the two of them practiced, it was almost night. The sunset glow covered the sky with red clouds, and the red sunlight fell on the ground through the mottled leaves, revealing red light, which was extremely gorgeous.
The two began to cut down trees, and ran wildly around holding the huge trunk, tempering their bodies. For the two of them, cultivation seems to have become a part of their lives. There was no cultivation during the two days of Soul and Soul Festival, and both of them felt that they lacked something and felt uncomfortable. Today Xiao Lang discovered the mysterious abilities of the purple grass and vines, and the two of them were even more excited, and they worked extremely hard to cultivate.
At night, the knife burned a bonfire and silently barbecued. Xiao Lang stroked the magical beast that had turned into a donkey, restoring his agitated mood.
A person was found to have awakened a waste spirit and a waste a few days ago.
Unexpectedly, in just a few days, this waste soul has become a super abnormal soul, not only the cultivation speed is frightening, but its own powerful abilities are also many times stronger than other people's fighting skills.
At least Xiao Lang has never heard of the spirit combat skills, which can make warriors leapfrog and kill people, or leap two levels...
"calm down!"
Xiao Lang secretly told him to maintain a normal mind, and it was not yet certain whether there were any after-effects or not. People would lose their minds if they were too proud, and they would not know how to die.
The two lives were humans, and the big nerves honed by Xiao Qingyi over the years have played a role, and Xiao Lang gradually calmed down. Looking at the knife, he saw a flash of loneliness in his eyes.
Xiao Lang was taken aback for a moment, and then secretly became ashamed, wishing to slap himself.
It is true that some time ago, he awakened what the world thought was a waste of spirits, and suffered cold-eyed mockery and humiliation. He was lonely and painful, but he had forgotten the feeling of the knife. Although the knife was carefree and silly, he was also a normal person, and he also had his own feelings. The knife didn't awaken the soul, and the cold-eyed mockery he endured, the pain in his heart was no less than that of himself, and he still had some comfort, what about the knife?
I have been studying this purple grass vine these days, but I forgot the feeling of the knife.
The stronger he is, although the knife will be happy for him, of course, he will be more lonely and painful if he thinks that he can't wake up his soul!
Thinking of this, Xiao Lang felt even more guilty. He walked over and sat next to the knife, pursed his mouth, glanced at the knife, and said, "Knife...I'm sorry!"
Xiaodao turned his head in amazement and saw the guilt in Xiao Lang's eyes. He didn't understand. He blinked and said, "What are you talking about, brother? Don't you say that brothers don't say sorry?"
"Well, don't tell, don't tell!"
Xiao Lang lowered his head, grabbed a branch, stirred the bonfire, and groaned for a moment of comfort and said, "Don't be discouraged with the knife, work hard, you have abnormal defensive power. Maybe your race doesn't need Divine Soul, or your race It may not necessarily be able to automatically awaken the soul!"
The knife grinned and nodded: "Brother is right, and the knife is not sad!"
"Automatically awakened?"
Xiao Lang was startled by the comforting words he casually said, then his eyes narrowed, and he exclaimed: "By the way, Xiaodao! You didn't mean that when you awakened the spirits, many powerful spirits wanted to enter your body? In the end, he was shocked. gone?"
"Yeah, what's the matter, brother?" The knife grabbed his head in a daze.
"It was the same when I awakened the soul!"
Xiao Lang's eyes flickered, and he analyzed: "I, the purple grass Fujiwara, did not tell you before. In fact, it was in my body long ago, and entered under the bottomless cave of Mount Xume. When I awakened the soul, many souls also wanted to enter my body. In the end, they were all scared away by the grass vine, and a powerful eight-clawed golden dragon came and was also driven away by the grass vine. Now it seems that the grass vine is too powerful, and other spirits fear it. Your situation is similar to mine. This does not mean...you may also have a powerful spirit in your body?"
"Brother what are you talking about? Why don't I understand!" The knife became even more confused, and his thinking couldn't keep up with Xiao Lang's rhythm.
"Absolutely possible!"
Regardless of the knife's doubts, Xiao Lang continued to reason and said: "You have no memory before you were seven. When you awakened at the age of twelve, you turned into supernatural powers. Aunt said that your memory may have been sealed. If you are sealed by the strong, your soul will also May be sealed, and then awakened with your memory? Yes... This is very likely! Knife, you are most likely the offspring of a powerful race!"
The more Xiao Lang thought about it, the more he felt it was possible, otherwise it would be arbitrary to awaken a level spirit with a genius like a knife. The most important thing is... Xiaodao said that many spirits are very interested in him, and immediately startled away after entering the body. Isn't this the same situation as his own?
There are purple grass vines in his body, and there may be another powerful spirit in the knife body, coupled with the knife's mysterious transformation ability, and the incomplete memory, this possibility is very high.
The knife pondered it carefully and grinned, whether it was true or not, but at least there is hope, isn't it?
Under Xiao Lang's instruction, the knife began to look inside, but the result was obvious that the knife found nothing.
"Knife, believe me, your soul must be sealed, and when you awaken, your strength will definitely shock the world!"
Xiao Lang's eyes were burning, and he spoke with Xiaodao very firmly to comfort him. When Xiao Lang said Xiaodao, his mood was obviously better. The two chatted for a long time and didn't fall asleep in the cave until late at night.
On the second day, the two of them got up before dawn, first cultivated profound energy and then tempered their bodies. After breakfast, the two went straight to the Fifth Peak.
Although there were fourth-level profound beasts in the fourth peak, they didn't encounter it yesterday. Xiao Lang needs to test how strong this purple grass vine has the strongest ability to corrode and swallow. If possible, he will venture to the sixth peak to find a fifth-level profound beast and experiment.
The Imperial Forest Army between the Fourth Peak and the Fifth Peak were still the same people. This group of Imperial Forest Army also recognized Xiao Lang and the knife. After all, Xiao Lang was sitting with Princess Purple Sweater very intimately.
I don't know if the news of Xiao Lang's awakening of the waste spirit has arrived here, the attitude of this team of Yulin Army towards Xiao Lang is obviously much different. Although it seems respectful, it is a bit less enthusiastic and a little more awkward than before.
Xiao Lang didn't care, and it was not bad for him to suffer too much, and he and Xiaodao went straight into the Fifth Peak.
really!
As soon as Xiao Lang and Xiao Dao left, an Imperial Forest Army sneered and said faintly, "This is the legendary prodigal son who awakened the Desolate Soul? Young Hou? After awakening the Desolate Soul, what did he come to experience? He thought it was. There is still a future for martial arts in life?"
The rest of the Imperial Forest Army also showed mockery, but the team leader coldly scolded: "Don’t talk too much, even if it’s a rubbish, if you say this, it’s no different if the Xiao family wants to kill you and kill an ant. Don’t forget him. Whose grandson is it?"
Although the faces of the Yulin Army were still mocking, they closed their mouths and dared not say more. The royal family is weak, the four super families are in full swing, and the Xiao family wants to kill them, really like playing.