Bab 11: Chapter 11 The Magical Use of the Magic Sword

Chapter 11 The Magical Use of the Magic Sword

He looked down at Long Kui, who was gentle, shy, and quiet in his arms. Although he could not feel Long Kui's body temperature exactly because of her soul state, Xiao Se could truly feel the longing in her heart and the friendship that had been waiting for a thousand years.

He took a deep breath, his dark eyes filled with pity, and he secretly decided in his heart: since he had replaced Jingtian, he would never let what happened in The Legend of Sword and Fairy III happen again.

"Long Kui, we are no longer in Jiang Country. From now on, you can call me brother." Xiao Se said with a smile, looking at the girl in his arms who looked four or five years older than him.

"Brother? But Long Kui has always called you Brother Wang." Long Kui tilted her little head and asked in confusion.

"Then change it. Brother Wang is too general and not as intimate as a brother." Xiao Se explained patiently.

"Generally? Intimately?" Long Kui raised her beautiful chin and smiled, "Since my prince likes Long Kui to call him brother, then Long Kui should call him brother from now on."

"So good." Xiao Se gently caressed Long Kui's pretty face. In the Legend of Sword and Fairy III, Jing Tian's previous life Long Yang often did this to her.

Feeling comfort after a thousand years of absence, Long Kui shed tears of joy, "Brother, Long Kui never wants to be separated from you again."

"Yeah!" Xiao Se nodded.

At the same time, he secretly made up his mind: "Don't worry, Long Kui, you and I are both exiled from another world. No matter where we are in the future, I will not let you leave my side, and I will not let you suffer the fate of sword sacrifice."

"Long Kui, are you a soul now?" Xiao Se could feel that Long Kui had nobody at the moment. Although he could still touch her, she gave him a sense of unreality, as if she could disappear at any time.

Long Kui nodded slightly, her expression becoming somewhat lonely, and she said softly: "Long Kui's body was burned the moment it was thrown into the sword-making furnace, and her soul was preserved because it resided in the magic sword."

Xiao Se showed a gentle smile on his face and said, "Don't worry, Long Kui, I will definitely refine a new body for you in the future and revive you completely."

"What did you say?" Long Kui looked at Xiao Se in disbelief and asked excitedly, "Brother, are you telling the truth? Can Long Kui be resurrected?"

Xiao Se touched Long Kui's head and said with a smile: "Look at when your brother has ever lied to you."

"Brother never lied to Long Kui. Brother promised to find Long Kui after reincarnation. Brother did it. Long Kui believes in brother." Long Kui wiped her tears and said with red eyes.

"Long Kui, can you go back to the magic sword now? You are a soul now. If you go out like this and are seen by someone with ulterior motives, you will be in danger." Xiao Se asked with a smile.

"Long Kui can do it, but it's pitch black inside the magic sword and Long Kui doesn't like it there. But for her brother, Long Kui is willing to endure it." As she spoke, Long Kui's body turned into a blue light and drilled into the magic sword.

Xiao Se slowly stood up, picked up the magic sword on the ground, held it in his hand, and lifted it casually. He almost fell to the ground and said in amazement: "It's so heavy."

The magic sword trembled slightly, and Long Kui's soft and pleasant voice rang out, "Brother, the magic sword in its normal state weighs over a hundred kilograms. With your current cultivation and age, it is difficult for you to swing it. Brother is the real master of the magic sword, so you can try to adjust it to a suitable weight."

Xiao Se nodded and quietly injected his fighting spirit into it. The magic sword trembled slightly, and the afterimage of the sword's body flashed by. Suddenly, the weight was reduced by nearly ten times.

Xiao Se waved his hand casually and found it particularly handy. He nodded with satisfaction and said with a smile: "Thank you, Long Kui. From now on, I will carry the magic sword on my back. When there is no one around, you can come out of the magic sword."

"Brother, it's not necessary to be so troublesome. The magic sword has sucked your blood and can now be absorbed into your body." Long Kui's gentle voice was heard again from the magic sword.

"Really? I'll try it." Xiao Se's heart moved, and the magic sword in his hand suddenly turned into a purple light and drilled into his right hand.

He raised his right hand and looked carefully. At the joint of his forearm, there was an inch-long magic sword pattern.

"Brother, how do you feel?" This time, Long Kui did not speak again but transmitted the voice directly to Xiao Se's mind through her heart.

"It is indeed very convenient." Xiao Se nodded with satisfaction and continued to ask, "Long Kui, can you possess my body?" In the original novel, Yao Lao possessed Xiao Yan and allowed his cultivation to soar for a short period, allowing him to exert the power of a Dou Emperor with the cultivation of a Dou Master.

Hearing Xiao Se's words, Long Kui was silent for a moment, and responded softly: "Brother, Long Kui can try."

As soon as the words fell, a ball of azure light appeared on Xiao Se's right arm. The light continued to spread, and in a moment, it covered Xiao Se's body, forming a layer of light blue gauze around him.

At this moment, the light blue light in his eyes flickered, making it difficult to see clearly.

His cultivation level was even raised to the level of a great fighter.

"Seven-star Grand Fighter!" Xiao Se carefully felt his current level of cultivation and took a deep breath. Long Kui's soul attached to him, allowing him to directly advance from a one-star fighter to a seven-star Grand Fighter.

Not only that, his soul power has also increased a lot at this moment.

"Brother, Long Kui has absorbed ghost power for a thousand years in the magic sword, and her soul is extremely powerful. With your physique, you can only carry a very small part of Long Kui's soul energy." Long Kui reminded him slowly in his heart.

"That's enough, Long Kui, how long can this state be maintained?" Xiao Se asked in his heart.

"Now each time it takes no more than half an hour. If it takes longer than this, my brother's body won't be able to bear it." After a long silence, Long Kui responded with a hint of worry in her tone.

"This is enough." After saying that, Xiao Se sat in front of the medicine cauldron and fused the remaining extracted medicinal essences to refine the hemostatic powder.

The result was beyond Xiao Se's expectations. The refining process was very smooth. The hemostatic powder that had taken a lot of effort to refine successfully was refined in just a moment, and its quality far exceeded the previous one.

It took Xiao Se less than half an hour to refine the remaining 180 or so materials. Except for a very few which were of average quality, the rest were all of top quality.

After refining the hemostatic powder, Xiao Se tried to refine the wound pill. With the support of Long Kui's soul energy, Xiao Se succeeded in refining it easily.

This made him ecstatic for a while.

Because when he first started refining, due to the limitations of his cultivation and soul perception, he often needed to explore for a while before finding the best flame temperature control point for each type of elixir.

Now, with the blessing of Long Kui's soul power, after refining the elixir, I can refine it myself. I have found the way and it is almost easy for me to refine the elixir.

Now, he can try to refine the second-grade elixir.