Chapter 157 There is no such thing as worth it, only willingness

Chapter 157 There is no such thing as worth it, only willingness

This question was finally asked... The sword spirit sighed inwardly.

She stared at the young man in front of her, but her thoughts drifted back to the present moment a quarter of an hour ago.

"You misunderstood. It's not that I don't want him to participate, but the sword is sealed and the last stage of the trial cannot be started."

Red-haired Yun Nishang said in an unhappy tone, "If that's the case, why did you let him participate in the first place? Are you kidding him? "

"I'm just curious." The sword spirit replied, "I've been here for too long. When I'm bored, I'll study some numerology to kill time."

"You know, I figured out something extraordinary from your senior brother!"

"Oh? Be detailed." Red-haired Yun Ni couldn't help but feel curious when she heard that. After all, Ning Changge in this life was really weird!

The sword spirit continued, "There are many causal lines on his body. Although most of them are not obvious, they are extremely thick. It's as if they were born with him and cannot be torn apart at all."

"There is a silver-white causal line that goes straight through his heart. If he tries to escape, he will definitely die in the next second."

At this point, the sword spirit glanced at Yun Nishang and added: "But now there is another scarlet causal line. Even though this red line is still very faint, she will grow up one day."

"Of course, I don't think these are that important." The sword spirit suddenly smiled and waved his hand, saying: "What I am most curious about is his luck."

Red-haired Yun Nishang frowned slightly, "Luck? He is very lucky?"

There is a concept called luck in the world of cultivating immortals. To put it simply, it refers to whether a person has good or bad luck.

Yun Nishang felt that she had good luck in her previous life, especially after Aunt Yun and Senior Brother died. Since then, her luck could only be described as incredible.

You'd be lucky enough to pick up a big bag of spirit stones just by going out.

"No." The sword spirit shook his head. "His luck is extremely strange. It is actually pink and has a little bit of blood color. Oh, that's not right..."

She paused suddenly, then pinched her fingers and said, "Now there is more gold."

This kind of luck is the first time I have heard of it... Red-haired Yun Nishang was a little surprised, but then she seemed to have thought of something and asked in confusion:

"You've said so much, but you haven't seemed to explain why you want him to take part in the trial?"

"Curious! Didn't I already tell you?" The sword spirit said in amazement, "His pink luck is somehow connected to me. I wanted to know the reason, so I chose him."

Red-haired Yun Nishang asked, "So, have you found the reason?"

The sword spirit stared blankly at her brows, was silent for a moment, and then smiled.

"Found it. It's far away in the sky, yet it's right before our eyes."

Red-haired Yun Nishang blinked in confusion, "You mean, me?"

The sword spirit nodded slightly and smiled, "Only your heart's blood can unlock the seal of the Yellow Spring Sword, and you are his junior sister, the causal luck between the two of you will affect each other."

Do they affect each other? So Ning Changge is one of the reasons why Yun Xi didn't die in this life... The red-haired Yun Nishang looked at her and said in a deep voice: "I have one last question, why do you have to take my heart's blood?"

The sword spirit took a deep look at the flower mark between her eyebrows and said slowly:

"Higan Shura, you are the Shura of this life, and there is only one kind of flower blooming on the road to the underworld, and that is the Higanbana, which symbolizes killing and death."

"This sword was born in the underworld, the Yellow Springs. Naturally, it needs the blood of Shura to unlock the seal."

It turned out to be because of the Shura aura in my body. I didn't expect that I, with my hands covered in blood, could have such an effect...

The red-haired Yun Nishang raised one hand, looked at her snow-white and tender palm, thought about the words of the sword spirit, with a faint smile in her eyes.

It seems that killing is not the only job I can do.

I have another role, which is to help my senior brother.

Red-haired Yun Nishang glanced at the divine sword on the throne and spoke calmly:

"I can give you blood. Not only that, I can give you two drops of blood."

"Two drops!" The sword spirit was startled, and then his face suddenly brightened. He couldn't believe his ears and said, "You didn't lie to me, give me two drops?!"

"Do you know what two drops of heart blood mean?"

Before she could answer, the sword spirit answered first: "You are only at the third level of Qi Refining now, almost the same as a mortal. If you lose two-fifths of your lifespan in an instant, I'm afraid your body won't be able to bear it."

Of course the sword spirit was very happy to get two drops of Shura's blood. One drop of blood and two drops of blood have completely different effects.

If she gets two drops of blood, the seal on the sword will be completely removed, and she will have a chance to be resurrected in the future.

Although Shura's blood represents killing and death, everything has two opposites, and the ultimate black is white.

There is redemption in the midst of killing.

There is hope for life even in death.

The sword spirit wanted to live like a real person, but she didn't want a girl to pay such a heavy price.

The sword spirit spoke out again with concern, "If you can really give me two drops of blood, I think you know the price."

The red-haired Yun Nishang nodded without hesitation, "Of course, but these two drops of blood come at a price. If you don't agree, I will leave here now."

"Go ahead." The sword spirit smiled and breathed a sigh of relief. "To be honest, if you don't put forward any conditions, I'm really a little scared!"

The red-haired Yun Nishang stared at her, her tone suddenly becoming extremely serious, and she said word by word: "With the first drop of blood, Ning Changge will directly pass the third level of the trial."

The sword spirit said truthfully: "I don't want to make you sad, but I must tell you that even if I let him pass the third level directly, he may not be able to get the sword to recognize him as his master. He must be the one with the destiny."

The red-haired Yun Nishang continued, "That's why there is this second drop of blood. Regardless of whether he is the destined one or not, you must make him your master!"

The sword spirit thought for a moment, "Em... Actually, you can let him give it a try. Maybe he is the one who is destined to be with you..."

The red-haired Yun Nishang interrupted her directly, stared at her coldly and said: "This is the last time I will say this. No matter if he is the destined one or not, you must become his protector. You only have two choices: agree or refuse."

"I promise." The sword spirit said honestly. How could she give up as long as there was hope of survival?

"Okay, remember what you promised me." As she spoke, the red-haired Yun Nishang placed her jade hand on her heart and gently stroked it.

But at the moment she drew the line, an anxious voice was heard.

"and many more!"

Red-haired Yun Nishang looked at her suspiciously, "What? Are you regretting it?"

"No." The sword spirit shook his head, "I want to ask if you have any other requests?"

If Ning Changge is really the destined one, then she must protect him all her life. Even if he is not, she will protect him as long as there are two drops of blood. She must be true to her heart.

But from beginning to end, the girl didn't seem to think about herself at all.

You have to know that what you are using is her hard work!

The red-haired Yun Nishang also shook her head, "I only have one request, protect him well and don't let him get hurt."

Hearing this, the sword spirit looked at Yun Nishang for a long time, and said word by word in a deep voice: "Is it worth it?"

"He doesn't seem to have a good impression of you. On the contrary, in his eyes, you are domineering and sinister and always ruin the good things between him and that fellow sister."

"I don't mean to belittle you, Senior Brother. What I want to say is that you should think about yourself. After all, this is two-fifths of your life left."

The red-haired Yun Nishang looked at her and said very calmly: "Some things are not worth it, but only worth it."

After hearing her words, the sword spirit at this moment only felt his heart tremble slightly, and said in a trembling voice: "He has a good junior sister."

The red-haired Yun Nishang just looked at her quietly, without saying a word, but the jade hand pressing on her chest moved down little by little.

Looking at Yun Nishang, whose face was getting paler and paler, the sword spirit seemed to have thought of something and suddenly said, "If he suddenly asks about the reason, should I tell him the truth?"

Red-haired Yun Nishang said in a very weak voice: "I know him, he won't ask."

"What if?"

"Nothing unexpected."

Thinking back to the present, the sword spirit looked at the frowning young man in front of him, and couldn't help but smile bitterly in his heart, but he was more relieved.

It seems that you don't understand him, Yun Nishang. He is more thoughtful than you think.

Seeing that she didn't speak for a long time, Ning Changge asked again in confusion: "Why? Can't I say it?"

Putting away his thoughts, the sword spirit smiled and shook his head, "Si Niang should have told you that your junior sister is with me, and the third level of the trial is that whoever drips blood on it and can make the Yellow Spring Sword react, will be the owner of this sword."

"This is Yun Nishang's blood, but her blood has no reaction."