5592. Chapter 5592: Extraterrestrial Artifact 5
Seeing this, Ling Xuejiu couldn't help but remind him: "You don't need to use your true energy to resist, otherwise, it will treat you as an enemy." After hearing this, Leng Xuan responded, and then walked towards the wooden box again. This time, he didn't use any infuriating energy. When he walked closer to the wooden box, the terrifying aura suddenly became calmer. Although it still brought a lot of pressure to him, it was much better than before. Standing side by side with Ling Xuejiu in front of the wooden box, Leng Xuan lowered his head and cast his gaze into the wooden box. Suddenly, a rich purple light flashed in the wooden box, covering up the shape of the spiritual weapon.
After hesitating for a moment, Leng Xuan stretched out his hand and slowly reached towards the purple light. However, as soon as his hand touched the surface of the purple light, it was thrown away by a strong force and fell heavily to the ground. Seeing this, Ling Xuejiu hurried forward and asked with concern: "Are you okay?" Leng Xuan wiped the blood that spilled from the corner of his lips, shook his head and said: "It's okay." Although he said so, his expression But it's not very good. The terrifying counterattack just now caused a certain degree of internal injury to his body. Although he was horrified by the horror of the spiritual weapon, he became more determined to take it away. With such a powerful spiritual weapon in hand, maybe he can really destroy the blood demon. After the energy and blood in his body calmed down, Leng Xuan asked, "What should I do to make it accept me?"
Ling Xuejiu shook his head and said, "I don't know. The elders of Jiutian Holy Palace used their own strength to use it forcefully." Hearing this, Leng Xuan couldn't help but frown. The elders Ling Xuejiu mentioned were all in the late Mahayana stage. In terms of cultivation, he was still one level behind. Moreover, more importantly, there were four elders working together in Jiutian Holy Palace, but he was the only one. Thinking of this, he couldn't help but smile bitterly. After thinking for a moment, he asked: "Can't we let it recognize its master?" Ling Xuejiao shook his head and said: "No, the saint also tried it back then, but was rejected by the spiritual weapon. As the saying goes, spiritual weapons have spirits. , For a powerful spiritual weapon like it, unless your cultivation level is higher than it, it will not bother to recognize you as its master." After saying this, she paused and said, "Leng Xuan, if it doesn't work. , let’s give up.” Leng Xuan squinted at the purple light blooming in the wooden box, slowly shook his head and said, “No, I can’t give up.” As he said that, he strode forward, ready to try again. Seeing his persistent look, Ling Xuejiao said helplessly: "Actually, there is no way to take it away."
Hearing this, Leng Xuan immediately asked: "What method?" Ling Xuejiao said: "As long as you persist for one minute, you can get its recognition. Remember, it is recognition, not recognition of the master. Only by letting it recognize you, it will Only then will I let you take it away." Leng Xuan nodded and said, "I understand." After saying this, he took a deep breath, his eyes full of determination. Then, he stretched out his hand again and dipped into the purple light. Just like before, when his hand touched the purple light, he immediately felt a strong force coming. However, how could he let that force attack him if he was well prepared? I saw his whole body's momentum released, and a strong and dazzling golden light surged out instantly, resisting the invasion of that force. The moment the two forces touched, he felt a shock all over his body, and a stream of blood almost spat out from his mouth.