"Pa ~ ~" The bracelet on Mun Xirou's hand shattered again as he hurriedly brought another one on.
"Sigh ~" Mun Xirou looked at the fragment on the ground and sighed softly, "Brother, the time this item has been maintained for is decreasing. It's only a short while and it's already shattered."
Meng Yang also frowned, although he was not lacking in exchange points, his speed of scrapping items was still too fast. At the start, he could hold on for a few hours with his bangle, but now he could only hold on for around 20 minutes, consuming 5,800 exchange points in 20 minutes. To be honest, Meng Yang felt a pain in his heart.
Seeing Meng Yang frowning, Mun Xirou directly took off the bracelet on his face.
"Xirou, what are you doing?!"
After taking off the bracelet, Mun Xirou involuntarily felt that he was holding both of his hands, "Brother, I don't think I need this anymore."
"What nonsense are you saying? How much have you forgotten what you were like before? "Hurry up and put it on."
Mun Xirou stubbornly shook his head, "No, there's no need for that now. We'll talk about it when I can't take it anymore."
"You!"
"Bro, don't stop me anymore. Do you know how much longer we have to stay here? I don't want to be a burden, I didn't come here to implicate you. "
"But you …"
"Brother, can you trust me this once? I'm really fine. "
"You, well, you have to say it when you can't take it anymore. Don't go all out! Do you know that?"
"Mm, don't worry. I won't be that stupid."
"Little Ling, go and support Xirou."
Little Ling also cooperated and ran over to Mun Xirou's side.
It was alright at the start, but as time passed, Mun Xirou's complexion grew worse and worse. His face was unusually pale as large drops of sweat flowed down from Mun Xirou's forehead.
Seeing Mun Xirou like this, it would be fake if Meng Yang said that he did not feel any heartache. Meng Yang stopped and indicated for him to rest, while Mun Xirou sat on the ground with his legs crossed. Although he did not walk, Mun Xirou's situation did not improve.
"Xirou, it's better if you don't hold on. Really, I really feel bad for you looking like this."
Mun Xirou forced out an ugly smile, "Relax, brother, I'm fine. See, wasn't I fine just now?"
"Very good? What's better? Xirou, you have to listen to me this time and quickly put that on. Otherwise, I will have to keep you inside my spatial treasure.
"Don't! Brother, I'm still okay … " Before Mun Xirou could finish his sentence, he fell unconscious in Meng Yang's embrace. Just as Meng Yang wanted to put Mun Xirou back into the System Space, Mun Xirou's body suddenly emitted a faint blue light. Meng Yang remembered that it was this blue light that improved Mun Xirou's symptoms.
After Mun Xirou was enveloped by the blue light, he slowly opened his eyes, "Mmm ~" Mun Xirou shook his head, "Why did I fall asleep? Bro, look, I told you I would be fine."
Meng Yang looked at the light aura around Mun Xirou's body. Although the light aura was faint, it still made people feel comfortable.
"Xirou, what's the light?"
"Hmm?" Only then did Mun Xirou realize that his body was glowing, Mun Xirou was also at a loss, "I do not know either, I have never seen this before, but I feel much better now."
"That's good. No matter what it is, it will do you no harm."
"Master, this seems to be the automatic protection of something."
"Automatic protection?"
"Mhm mhm, if I'm not wrong, this item's quality is very high."
Mun Xirou seemed to have thought of something, as he took out the Mo Xie. At this moment, the Mo Xie was also emitting a blue light.
"Is that a Mo Xie?"
"Yes, yes. This was originally my mother's sword. It seems my mother protected me."
"Your mother's sword? "Then isn't that the official?"
"General Qian is my father's sword. Originally, these two swords were a pair, so of course it is for a pair to use."
Meng Yang took out the Qian General and placed him beside the Mo Xie. Meng Yang released his hand, and the both of them released a faint orange glow from their bodies. The two swords released a buzzing sound at the same time, and the blue light around Mun Xirou's body slowly turned purple.
Mun Xirou couldn't believe it, and clenched his hands together, "Brother, I feel that I have an inexhaustible power right now, this kind of feeling is so wonderful."
Meng Yang looked at Mun Xirou's message in disbelief. Now that Mun Xirou's elemental affinity had actually reached 10, and his true energy was constantly changing as well, it was unknown whether it was rising or falling, but every number was quickly changing between 1 and 9.
"What, what is going on? Little Ling, do you know? "
Little Ling was also at a loss, "I've never encountered such a situation before, I know what's going on."
A ray of orange colored sword aura swept past, and a gigantic hole appeared in the ground. One could even see charred marks at the edge of the hole, and with the wave of the Mo Xie in his right hand, a ray of blue colored Sword Qi swept past, and another approximately large hole appeared on the ground. There was a death ice crystal at the edge of the hole.
Skull Horse subconsciously took a few steps back to distance himself from Mun Xirou.
"This …" Meng Yang's eyes opened wide, Meng Yang had never thought that Mun Xirou, who could not hold on much longer at the start, would now suddenly become as though he was on stimulants, the gap between them was too big, causing Meng Yang to not be able to turn back.
Little Ling blinked his eyes as if he saw through the meaning behind his words, "Master, I understand."
"Hmm? What do you know? "Tell me about it."
"Before these two swords, it must have been one."
"It was one before? "What do you mean?"
The reason is very simple, if these two swords were not one before, then it would be impossible for them to have such a strong synchronization ability. The sword is not able to freely communicate like a human, even a spiritual weapon would not be able to perfectly coordinate with another weapon.
"How is that possible?" Meng Yang's face was filled with disbelief, "If there are two swords, how can there be two completely different swords? This sword is already strong enough. If you put it this way, then how strong is the original sword? Who would be so full of energy as to divide a powerful weapon into two parts that wouldn't turn out to be stronger than the previous ones? "
"Although Master's words make sense, but is there really such a boring person?"
"Brother, Little Ling, stop fighting, they already told me, just as Little Ling said, these two swords were previously one. The name of the sword is — — Stellar Dust."