Chapter 277 The Small Fly
Shi Yan looked up at Han Xin with a pair of eyes eager to eat.
Han Xin rolled her eyes and waved her sleeves to release a table of food.
After eating and drinking, the dishes on the table were in a mess, with only some soup left.
Shi Yan finished cleaning the dishes and motioned for Han Xin to go into the space, and then said: "Take a rest for a long time and start in the evening."
In fact, Han Xin is not needed to refine the weapon, but when refining her natal magic weapon, her essence and blood need to be integrated into the natal magic weapon. If she can participate in the refining of the natal magic weapon, there are benefits. of.
In this way, she can better understand the structure of her natal magic weapon, which will make it easier for her to integrate with her natal magic weapon and enhance the relationship between them.
So while Han Xin was doing chores for Shi Yan, she would also go up and knock it a few times.
In this way, it took more than two months for Han Xin's natal magic weapon to be successfully refined. Although it is only a high-grade spiritual weapon, it is a growth-type spiritual weapon and will continue to improve as Han Xin's cultivation level improves. promote.
If you encounter good refining materials along the way, refining the materials can also increase the level of your natal magic weapon.
Han Xin's natal magic weapon was successfully refined, and the next step was to refine Shi Yan's natal magic weapon.
Perhaps practice makes perfect, this time it took less than two months to refine it.
A time array disk was installed in the refining room. Four months had passed, but only a few days had passed in the outside world.
The natal magic weapon was successfully refined, and the two of them immediately entered the space. There was an open space without any plants in the space. Han Xin specially told Xiao Ting to leave it behind, and it was specially left as a martial arts field.
The two of them each picked a place to take out their natal magic weapon and practice sword practice. The new weapon should be a little uncomfortable to use at first, but they were not. Their natal magic weapon was fused with their essence and blood. , the feeling between them cannot be compared to a simple drop of blood, the sword is just like their bodies, they can move freely after practicing the sword.
Because Han Xin is a female cultivator, her natal magical weapon is smaller than Shi Yan's. The two spiritual weapons are like twins when put together.
The only difference between Han Xin's natal magical weapon and the stone inkstone is that her sword body has a thread-like hole that goes straight to the tip of the sword, but because it is designed in the sword body, she He even asked Shi Yan to carve a hidden formation into it, so others wouldn't be able to tell that there was something else inside the sword even if they used their spiritual consciousness.
This is a magical weapon that can inflict evil on people.
Feeling that her relationship with Xinluo was almost cultivated, Han Xin stopped and took Xinluo into her dantian to raise her.
Yes, Han Xin named his natal magic weapon Xinluo.
The name has no meaning, that's what she wanted to be called.
Shi Yan also gave his natal magic weapon a name, Nian Xin.
His original intention was to miss Han Xin all the time, but 'Xin' was too feminine, so he changed 'Xin' to 'Xin'. It happened that Han Xin's natal magic weapon was called Xin Luo. It's not wrong to use 'Xin'.
The little dragonfly followed the two of them after they entered the space. It kept watching the two of them practicing their swords, and it didn't fly to them until they stopped and sheathed their swords.
"Master, the sword you use this time is different from the one you used before, and it is not from any inventory in the space."
Han Xin used a cleaning technique on herself to wipe away the sweat stains on her body, and then she smiled and said: "Of course it's different. The sword we used today is our natal magic weapon."
"Ah, I am. I didn’t look at it carefully, but it seems to be no different from an ordinary sword.”
Xiao Ting just guessed that it was the natal magical weapon that the master and the others had just refined, but because the master and the others were practicing swords, it was not the same. It’s not easy to observe carefully with your spiritual sense, for fear of affecting the master’s sword practice.
"That's our natal magic weapon. How could you figure it out so easily?" Han Xin said this, and she had no intention of taking the natal magic weapon out for Xiao Ting to study. mean.
"Oh" Although Xiao Ting really wanted to know what was different about the master's natal magic weapon and other spiritual weapons, it understood the master well. If the master wanted it to know, he would have taken it out and given it to him. It looked.
"Master, I have exchanged the ore you wanted to trade for you last time." Xiao Ting took out a storage bag from nowhere and handed it to Han Xin.
In an instant, Xiao Ting's small body was completely covered by a dusty storage bag.
Han Xin took the storage bag, threw it towards Shi Yan who was walking towards them, and stretched out his palm to catch Xiao Ting's body in a funny way.
Looking at the little dragonfly standing on his middle finger with its wings flapping, he couldn't help but smile and asked: "Little dragonfly, why did you make yourself so small today?"
The size of the little dragonfly is now the same as that of an ordinary dragonfly in the mortal world. If this was not her own space, and the little dragonfly happened to be talking to her, she might not have been able to see it at first sight.
"If you want to become smaller, just change." The little dragonfly opened its round eyes that took up most of its dragonfly face and looked at its owner without blinking.
"Then how small can you be at the smallest size?"
Before, Xiao Ting had always kept a body as big as her palm when moving. Han Xin thought that this was the smallest size she could be.
After all, small flies are also monsters, and the bodies of monsters are very huge. Even if small flies are dragonflies, their bodies should be much larger than ordinary dragonflies.
But seeing it shrink so much today, she knew how wrong her previous idea was.
"I'll show it to the master."
After the little dragonfly finished speaking, Han Xin saw that her little dragonfly, which was originally as big as an ordinary dragonfly, became smaller and smaller until it became just a small dragonfly. When it was not much thicker than her hair, she could no longer remain calm.
Its transparent wings are invisible even if you don’t pay attention.
"Xiao Ting, if you leave the space, I will definitely lose you."
She can still sense where the little dragonfly is in space, but outside of space, her senses are not as sensitive as in space.
"How could it be?" Xiao Ting's voice at this time was as small as a mosquito.
“Oh my God, Xiao Ting, it turns out that as you become smaller, your voice will also become smaller. If you don’t pay attention, I can hardly hear you.”
“How does the master feel now? "
Xiao Ting's voice sounded in Han Xin's brain at this time, and it was no longer a voice spoken with her mouth.
Han Xin's eyes lit up instantly, "So this is okay."
The voice ringing in his head was of normal volume.
“Yes, Master.”
“Then Xiaoxiao, how big can you get at most?”
“It’s not that big, just three or four masters. As big as that." Xiao Ting's tone was very dissatisfied.
How could Han Xin not hear the dissatisfaction in its words?
She pretended to show envy in her eyes, "You still find it objectionable that there are three or four people as big as me. You are just a small dragonfly. You can be content with such a big body."