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When Ou Liang's remnant body was kicked into the lake, the blood shadow mandrill was covered with light and shadow, and suddenly, he became a middle-aged man with sharp cheekbones, a bit fierce, and a bit ugly.
"Brother Zhang," the human-shaped mandrill clasped his fists, "If you hadn't been able to distinguish right from wrong this time, unlike the past when immortals and demons yelled and killed when they met, I'm afraid my brother would have suffered a great injustice."
"Brother Mandrill, don't worry about little things, little things." Zhang Shaochen waved his hand and smiled.
His words were indeed not out of politeness.
Now this situation is also what he wants.
If he was really like the other immortals who started fighting with the blood shadow mandrill, he might end up worse than Ou Liang.
However, the Blood Shadow Mandrill didn't think so.
Just listen to him say: "No, no, even though I'm from the mountains, my grievances and grievances are still clear."
"Well, brother, if you have any difficulties, just tell me, I can help you!"
"Really?" Zhang Shaochen was both surprised and delighted.
"Of course!" the mandrill said decisively.
Zhang Shaochen didn't pretend to refuse, and immediately began to ponder:
"Do me a favor what can I do?"
"Family murder? Undercover demon cult?"
"impossible!"
"Which of these two things can be easily told to the mountain demon? After all, I met him by chance."
When he was thinking about it, he inadvertently lowered his head and saw the sword in his hand¡ª¡ª
"Yes!"
He blurted out: "Brother Mandrill, I have a favor right now, I need your help!"
"What's busy? Tell me quickly!" Mandrill was also very excited.
"Yeah." Zhang Shaochen stretched out his sword towards the mandrill, "It's my sword. It's not too long since I got it."
"But since getting the sword, some weird things have happened from time to time."
"Brother Mandrill, you are old and knowledgeable, can you help me find out what is going on with this sword?"
"Oh? Is this sword weird?" The blood shadow mandrill also became interested, and took the sword handed over by the boy.
"Brother, this sword of yours doesn't seem to be sharpHuh?!"
Only halfway through the euphemistic negative evaluation, the eyes of the blood shadow mandrill shrank suddenly!
"What's going on?!" He yelled as if out of control!
"Uh? What's the matter?" Zhang Shaochen was also taken aback, and looked at him nervously.
"Wait, wait, I'll take a look"
The Blood Shadow Mandrill worked hard to stabilize his mind, turning the Rusty Sword over and over to watch.
In the end, he still closed his eyes tightly and stroked the blade with his hands. There was some faint light flowing between the palm and the blade, probably using spiritual power to explore the secrets in the sword.
Seeing him like this, the young man who was talking casually couldn't help getting excited, and stared at him expectantly!
When the mandrill opened its eyes again, Zhang Shaochen asked expectantly, "How is it?"
"This" The mandrill, who was excited just now, murmured.
"Brother, I'm sorry, I can't see what's so special about this sword." The mandrill said apologetically.
"That's itit doesn't matter, anyway, it will be a long time in the future, I will study it slowly." Although a little disappointed, Zhang Shaochen still said with a smile.
"Well, I didn't see it. You are young, but you are open-minded. However," the mandrill changed the subject, "you don't have to be discouraged. Although I didn't see any tricks just now, let me tell you, I have been a mountain monster for many years. Ling, when looking at the edge of this sword, there is a feeling of palpitation."
"So, this is really a good sword!"
"Haha!" Zhang Shaochen laughed loudly, "Brother Mandrill, it turns out that the bosom friend is in the mountains. Do you know what name I gave this sword?"
"What name?"
"My good sword!"
"Hahaha!" The mandrill couldn't hold back, and blurted out laughing, "My good sword, my good sword good name good name!"
"It's been hundreds of years, and I haven't seen such a special sword name, hahaha!"
The mandrill was so amused by the young man's words that he couldn't stop laughing, and when his body swayed, the awning boat swayed too.
When the laughter stopped, the mandrill said again: "Brother, there is one more thing I need to tell you about this sword."
"Based on my brother's hundreds of years of knowledge, this sword probably has a 'sword spirit'."
"Although the old Taoist on the street also told me that this sword has a spirit, but I thought about it later, he was lying."
"Later, I also specially went to the Swordsman Hall to inquire about the sword spirit with my familiar colleagues."
"I heard what they said about the sword's 'calling spirits and sealing souls', and then look at my sword, it doesn't meet any characteristics of a sword spirit at all!"
"That's it" After he said this, the mandrill became a little uncertain.
Holding the sword in one hand, he concentrated on sensing for a while.
However, he hadn't fully sensed it yet. He seemed to suddenly think of something. He slapped his head and shouted:
"Hey! Brother Zhang, I am really a fairy for hundreds of years, I am so old and confused!"
"Why am I rambling so much? I have a 'spirit-leading stone'!"
"Inviting spirit stones?" Zhang Shaochen was a little at a loss.
"Yes! Leading spirit stones."
As he spoke, the mandrill handed the sword back to the boy, then groped his body a few times, and took out a small piece of jade from nowhere.
Under the sunlight, the surface of his little jade was still glowing blue.
"Here, this is the spirit-inducing stone." The mandrill handed the jade to the young man, "I don't know where I got this spirit-inducing stone, it seems to be more than a hundred years ago or more than two hundred years?"
"Anyway, it's been too long, and I don't remember how I got it."
"But what my brother knows is that this spirit-inducing stone is commonly used by your human race to summon sword spirits and engrave sword spirits!"
"Really?!" Zhang Shaochen became excited all of a sudden.
"That's right! But, it's not enough just to have the spirit stone. Do you know the other things?" Mandrill looked at him and asked.
"I don't know." Zhang Shaochen shook his head.
"Well, it's actually common, it's what you human Taoists call the 'five stones'." Mandrill said.
"Is it five stones? Then I know!" Zhang Shaochen said, "I have paid attention to the basic alchemy techniques in the teaching, and I know that these five stones are cinnabar, realgar, baiyu (yu), Zengqing, and magnet, right? ?¡±
"That's right!" the mandrill clapped his hands and said, "Use these five stones and arrange them according to their color and orientation. The red cinnabar is placed in the place of the Suzaku in the south, the yellow realgar is placed in the place of the Qilin in the center, the white °×µN is placed in the place of the white tiger in the west, and the blue Zengqing is placed in the place of the white tiger in the west. In the position of the Qinglong in the east, the black magnet is placed in the Xuanwu Guard in the north."
"Then you put the sword in the middle of the five stones, put the spirit stone on the sword again, and pick the night of the full moon, like this, like thisthen set up a magic circle for summoning spirits."
"From now on, you use your own blood as a guide to activate the magic circle. According to what I said if you recite the magic spell like this, if there is a spirit in the sword, you will definitely be able to summon it." (Remember this website website: www. hlnovel.com