novelhome Chapter 129: Lin Junqing Cheated Himself
Chapter 129: Lin Junqing Cheated Himself
Lin Junqing asked the system to determine the appearance of Chengying Sword, set the inheritance memory of Qi Ling as Chengyingjian's life, and changed Chengyingjian's ability magic to thunder and lightning.
Lin Junqing only needs to say the most important point of inheritance memory, and the rest of the loopholes will be automatically filled in by the system.
As long as the inheritance memory involves the world of cultivating immortals.
The system uses the memory of a cultivating world.
All Qi Ling chat face to face, and there will be no error of information mismatch.
Lin Junqing looked at the brand new Yingying Sword in his hand.
It's really more pleasing to the eye.
Chengying Sword was already known for its elegance and refinement, but it was perfected and modified by the system.
The shape is no worse than the Zhuxian sword just now.
Lin Junqing hurriedly added to the system: 'For such a beautiful sword, the weapon spirit must be an elegant and delicate beautiful fairy. '
'Only the beautiful and ethereal voice can match the beautiful appearance of Chengying Sword. '
'System, manifest the Shadow Bearing Sword, I can't wait to see it. '
System: 'The non-level artifact Chengying Sword has been realized successfully, and the experience value has been gained 150,000. '
Lin Junqing thought to himself: "The key to the success or failure of manifesting a non-level artifact really lies in the strength of the artifact spirit."
The stronger the spirit of the weapon, the more experience points the artifact manifests.
'System, Chengying Sword and Ganjiang are both top ten famous swords in ancient times, why is Chengjian's experience experience 50,000 higher than Ganjiang's?
Isn't Chengyingjian ranked lower than Ganjiang in the top ten famous swords?
Moreover, Chengying Sword is mostly used for sword dancing and appreciation, and his ranking is tenth.
System: 'Because the maximum experience value of the fifth-level system is 100,000, and the maximum experience value of the sixth-level system is 200,000. "
‘The weapon spirit of Chengying Sword has a more detailed and real memory than the general’s weapon spirit. She naturally knows more things than the general, and naturally has more experience points.
'After all, it's just a famous sword that has been mythical in the ancient earth. The weapon spirit of Chengying Sword can only be perfected to the level of 150,000 experience points.
Lin Junqing understands that the famous swords that may be ranked higher can achieve 200,000 experience points.
After Lin Junqing logged out of the game, he took out the Chengying Sword from the space, and recognized the master with a drop of blood.
Lin Junqing intends to call her the spirit of Chengying Sword, Chengying.
Because the name Chengying sounds nice.
When Chengying woke up, she saw herself being placed on the table, her gentle and sweet voice was full of slight dissatisfaction.
"Are you my new master?"
"How can you put me on the table, Brocade?"
"I'm in the air, and dust will fall on me.
"Your behavior proves that you don't care about me at all."
Listen to Chengying's series of accusations.
A question mark popped up on Lin Junqing's forehead, and he quickly asked the system in his heart: 'System, what's going on, Chengying Sword's weapon spirit, why is it so...frivolous?"
If you can't even accept the dust, how can you kill someone?
Do you feel dirty when you see blood?
System: 'Because the inheritance memory is too detailed and real, Qi Ling's personality cannot be controlled artificially.
'The character of the tool spirit is set according to the host's previous proposal. '
'Elegant, refined, feminine, with a soft voice. "
Lin Junqing took a deep breath.
He seems to have screwed himself up.
Cheng Ying was floating in mid-air by herself, and found that she didn't even have a scabbard, so she quit immediately, and her soft voice was full of tears.
"I finally woke up from a deep sleep. Since you are my new master, why don't you love me at all?"
"Just put me on a dirty table, I haven't prepared a scabbard yet."
"I am different from other Excaliburs. I pursue a refined life, and I absolutely cannot tolerate mess.
"Keeping elegance at all times is my eternal creed."
Cheng Ying is talking, Lin Junqing is listening.
While listening, he silently replied in his heart.
‘The tea table is disinfected and cleaned by housekeeping robots every day, and the room is also clean and tidy. Where does the dust come from?
Cheng Yingjian is not pursuing a refined life, but clearly has a cleanliness addiction.
Lin Junqing was lying on the sofa weakly.
It was a real hammer, and he cheated himself.
Lin Junqing waited for Chengying to finish complaining, and the group asked: "Do you want to enter my dantian first.
I will never despise the unclean Dantian.
Chengying's entire sword body trembled, and the volume of the soft and beautiful female voice was a little higher, with a strong tone of disbelief: "You...you want me to enter your dantian, is it the body?"
"You...how could you have such...such a terrible thought."
"Boys and girls can't be so close, you...you really don't keep male virtues."
Lin Junqing is full of black question marks.
I really want to ask Seung Young, 'Are you polite?'
Cheng Ying is his contracted spirit sword, where does he live in his dantian?
Fortunately, there is no soul contract cost life spirit sword, otherwise he will be cheated to death by himself.
Lin Junqing couldn't help but said: "You are an artifact, not a girl."
Cheng Ying immediately retorted: "Why am I not a girl anymore, listen to my voice, I am a girl."
"You can't deprive me of the joy of being a girl just because I'm a sword."
"Although you are my master, I will never compromise."
Chengying floated in the room for a while, and said to Lin Junqing: "Go fetch water and wash for me, I'm going to bed."
Lin Junqing sat without moving.
Did he hear correctly, you want to wash up and go to bed?
Seeing that Lin Junqing didn't move, Chengying floated in front of Lin Junqing, and asked aggrievedly: "Master, do you not care about my feelings because you got me?"
"Is it wrong for me to pursue a refined life?"
"Why is my life so miserable!"
The sound of Chengying crying is not the kind of heart-piercing wail, but the kind of low-pitched whimper.
Lin Junqing listened to Chengying's aggrieved cry, and imagined a beautiful fairy in his mind, holding a delicate handkerchief embroidered with flowers, sitting gracefully on the garden porch, with pear blossoms on his face, and silently wiping with the handkerchief tears.
Lin Junqing quickly shook his head.
Get all the crazy thoughts out of your head.
My heart is a little restless, do I need to fall in love?
Lin Junqing regained her composure and comforted Chengying: "You're not wrong, it's me who was wrong, I was a little slow to react, I don't think there's anything wrong with your pursuit of a refined life."
Cheng Yingjian's elegant and delicate noun was still set by him.
What's wrong with Chengying.
What was wrong was that his brain suddenly short-circuited at that time.
What an elegant and exquisite sword.
Dig a hole and bury yourself.
Lin Junqing went to the bathroom to fetch warm water, and asked Chengying to soak in the basin.
Chengying disliked the basin filled with water very much, so she flew to the bathroom to have a look.
Floating above the bathtub, the sound is very sweet and clear.
"Master, I want to wash with this."
Lin Junqing gritted his teeth, took the basin back to the bathroom and emptied it, and put the water in the bathtub for Chengying.
Gritting his teeth, he will continue to serve the divine sword that he has contracted with himself.
He didn't want to hear Chengying crying again.
It will make him have less calm dreams at night.
After the water in the bathtub was put away, Cheng Ying saw that Lin Junqing hadn't gone out yet, "Master, get out quickly, and get the towel ready for me, you can't watch me wash, I'm a girl.
Lin Junqing took his towel blankly.
Cheng Ying's voice was urgent, with a hint of dissatisfaction, "Master, how can you give me a towel that someone else has used?"
Lin Junqing turned his head (Made Zhao) to look at Chengying, "Is my towel also okay?"
Cheng Ying's sword trembled in the air, "Of course not, the master is a boy and I am a girl, we cannot share a towel."
Lin Junqing took a deep breath, put his towel back to its original position, opened the cabinet, took out a new towel and put it on Chengying's bed, and asked curiously.
"Can't you use spiritual power to evaporate the water on the sword? Why use a towel?"
Isn't this taking off that shit and farting, it's superfluous.
Chengying's tone was slightly shocked, and he replied very confidently: "Of course life needs a sense of ritual.
"What is the difference between a life without a sense of ritual and wasting time?"
Lin Junqing laughed a few times in embarrassment.
His life has never had a sense of ritual, and he has wasted nearly twenty years of co-authoring.
After Lin Junqing went out, Chengying soaked in the bathtub.
Lin Junqing logged into the game world and made a beautiful scabbard for Chengying.
The shape of the scabbard is systematically designed to match Chengying itself.
And this scabbard is a space artifact.
There is a lot of room in the scabbard.
There is no weapon spirit, and the experience value of the scabbard is 50,000,