Qin Xuan's face was immediately overjoyed. Qianjue had a way to find the spirit of Jindou.
If so, the hope is much greater.
"You first know the location of the spirit, and I'll take care of the rest." Qin Xuan looked at Qian Jue and said, Qian Jue nodded respectfully: "understand."
Then qianjue's eyes closed and his figure became illusory. Then it turned into countless rays of light and spread everywhere. Gradually, there was an extremely strange power in this space. Qin Xuan understood that this was qianjue's influence.
However, I don't know how qianjue can perceive the position of the spirit of the golden weapon.
As time passed by, there was no abnormal change in the space. Qin Xuan sat cross legged and practiced himself. After all, now he has nothing to do but practice.
At one moment, a wave suddenly came out of the void somewhere. Although it was very weak, Qin Xuan's perception was so strong that his eyes suddenly opened and looked at the void.
I saw two lights shining out at the same time and turned into two figures.
One figure is qianjue, while the other figure is a young man. He looks only in his twenties and looks very young. There is a touch of pride on his face, as if he is high above the world.
Qin Xuan looked directly at the figure of the young man, and his heart couldn't help stirring up a ripple. Is this young man the spirit of Jindou?
So young.
"The old slave found that the divine power in Jindou was not strong, and the strength of the instrument spirit bred must not be too strong, so he was sure to feel his position." Qianjue's voice came into Qin Xuan's eardrum and seemed to want him to take credit.
"Well done." Qin Xuan exclaimed that he could not find the position of the instrument spirit without qianjue.
"Next, it depends on the master's means." Qianjue said.
Qin Xuan nodded quietly, looked at the young man and asked faintly, "are you the spirit of this golden bucket?"
"Ask clearly." The young man responded coldly: "even if you perceive my position, how can you take me? This is my world."
Qin Xuan's eyebrows couldn't help provoking. The spirit of this instrument is too arrogant.
Really think he can't help it?
Qianjue looked at the young man sympathetically. He secretly said that he was too naive. He was so arrogant at the beginning, but he was taught a very miserable lesson. If the master hadn't been merciful, he would no longer exist.
"I'll give you a chance. If you're willing to surrender to me, you'll still be an instrument spirit. Otherwise, you'll be scared. Think about it." Qin Xuan said to the young man in a very calm tone, as if he were saying an ordinary word.
"Submit to you?" The young man's face became very strange. Looking at Qin Xuan was like looking at an idiot. He was trapped here and wanted him to surrender?
What's wrong with this guy?
"Master, it seems that he doesn't want to surrender." Qianjue looked at Qin Xuan and said, with an expression on his face that he didn't mind watching the excitement, as if he hoped Qin Xuan could clean up his tools properly.
In this way, the human body will his original feelings.
"Have you thought it over?" Qin Xuan asked again.
"You deserve my surrender?" The young man looked at Qin Xuan contemptuously, as if he didn't care at all. Although he was just a tool spirit, he also had his own pride. His master was the prince of the kingdom of God in the great Zhou Dynasty. Only such talented people could lead him to glory.
What is the man in front of him compared with his master?
"This is death." Qianjue murmured in a low voice. In his impression, such a person who mocks Qin Xuan will come to no good end in the end.
Qin Xuan also frowned, and a cold light flashed in his eyes. "I gave you a chance, but you don't cherish it yourself, so don't blame my ruthlessness!"
After that, Qin Xuan's palm stretched forward, and the swallowing crystal emerged. The strong swallowing airflow swept away towards the figure of the instrument spirit. The instrument spirit immediately had an unknown premonition in his heart, and his body shape disappeared.
"Over there." Qianjue immediately pointed to a direction. No matter how the spirit dodged, it could not escape his perception.
Qin Xuan's mind moved, and the swallowing airflow immediately rushed in the direction pointed by qianjue. Then a sad cry came out. He saw a young figure emerge, and his whole body was entangled by countless swallowing airflow, which made the lines on his face sharply distorted and looked extremely ferocious.
"Ah..." the young man kept making painful sounds, and his figure gradually became illusory, which meant that his strength was disappearing, and once all his strength disappeared, it would no longer exist.
Qianjue once experienced such an experience. He will never forget the feeling at that time.
"Let me go, I am willing to surrender!" The young man shouted and chose to give in. After all, at present, he has no second choice. If he doesn't give in, he will disappear completely.
A proud smile flashed in Qin Xuan's eyes. The spirit of the instrument is the spirit of the instrument after all. There is not much wisdom. He will not ruin his life for his master. As long as the pressure is strong enough, he can abandon his old master.
Then Qin Xuan waved his palm again, and the phagocytic crystal returned to his body. The phagocytic airflow on the young man disappeared, and his face immediately improved a lot.
"Now, erase the connection between you and Zhou Li." Qin Xuan looked at the young man and said.
"Tell the master that I can't erase my contact with others by myself. I need you to do it yourself." The young man said respectfully, with a deep color of fear in his eyes, which was obviously shocked by Qin Xuan's previous means.
"What am I going to do?" Qin Xuan asked.
When the young man waved his palm, the space suddenly changed. An illusory figure appeared in the upper space. It was Zhou Li. Naturally, it was not Zhou Li's original master, but a wisp of his ideas.
This wisp of thought controls Jindou.
Qin Xuan looked at Zhou Li's thoughts and immediately understood what to do.
Qin Xuan pointed forward and a dazzling sword light was released, which contained the supreme power. With a puff, the sword light directly penetrated through Zhou Li's figure, and Zhou Li's figure dissipated the next moment.
At this moment, this golden bucket is a ownerless thing.
He saw that the young man released a lot of brilliance towards Qin Xuan's body. A moment later, Qin Xuan felt that he had a wonderful connection with this space, and everything around him was in his perception.
After a period of time, Qin Xuan opened his eyes and spit out a voice: "close."
When the voice fell, the surrounding space suddenly lit up with golden radiance, and a huge gold bucket emerged. I saw that the gold bucket became smaller at a speed visible to the naked eye, and this space was no longer in a closed state and returned to the real world.
Qin Xuan's palm stretched out, and a mini gold bucket fell in the palm, emitting extremely powerful fluctuations.
"Congratulations to the master for getting another magic soldier!" Qianjue congratulated Qin Xuan. His old face was full of smiles. The stronger Qin Xuan's strength is, the more benefits he can get in the future.
The corners of Qin Xuan's mouth rose slightly, evoking an interesting radian. I don't know what kind of expression Zhou Li's face is at the moment. It should be very wonderful!