When Jiang Xuxu said this, everyone present was stunned.
Xie Yunli stood up from his seat in an instant, "Impossible!"
In response to Xie Yunli's reaction, Jiang Xuxu simply turned his head away and said, "Nothing is impossible."
Her advantage over Xie Yunli is that her eyes can see things that they cannot see.
For example, in front of her, even through the screen, she could clearly see the almost formed evil spirit lingering around the broken sword.
The collector uncle on the other end of the live broadcast was also shocked when he heard what Jiang Xuxu said, and looked at the broken sword in his collection in disbelief.
"Little Master, the sword spirit you are talking about is the kind of sword spirit I understand? The kind that is often seen in immortal cultivation novels?"
As he spoke, a look of joy appeared on his face unconsciously, "Could it be that this is some treasure land where spiritual energy gathers?"
So the originally ordinary broken sword entered his collection room and gave birth to a sword spirit?
For a moment, the uncle didn't care much about the destruction of so many of his collections.
Jiang Xuxu looked at the inexplicably excited uncle opposite her. She didn't quite understand why he was so excited, but that didn't stop her from continuing the conversation.
"In a way, your collection room is indeed a treasure trove for this sword."
The uncle became even more excited after hearing this, and then he listened to Jiang Xuxu's calm explanation,
"Generally speaking, the conditions for a sword spirit to be born are extremely harsh. It is almost impossible to give birth to a sword spirit in modern times, but this broken sword is special."
"From the look of the sword, it has accumulated evil spirits for at least a thousand years. For a sword like this, most people who collect it will be affected by the evil spirits and die or get injured. The reason you and its previous owner are safe and sound is mainly because it is a broken sword."
"Any sharp weapon will be greatly weakened if it is broken. The sword was broken, and the chance for it to produce a sword spirit was also cut off. However, it happened to enter your collection room, and there are so many sword auras around it..."
Jiang Xuxu said this, thought for a moment, and gave an example that was relatively easy to understand.
"It's like a very hungry weasel being locked in a chicken coop full of chickens..."
The uncle in the live broadcast room was a little complacent at first, but he was dumbfounded when he heard Jiang Xuxu's words.
"You, you mean, it ate all my swords?!"
It's not that his collection room has gathered some spiritual energy from heaven and earth, but that the treasures in his collection room have their own spiritual energy...
The people in the live broadcast room were originally listening with great interest, but they couldn't help but smack their lips when they heard this metaphor.
[Wow, the visuals came out instantly! ]
【Girl, you understand metaphors. 】
[The saddest news I heard today: all the chickens raised by a collector died! ]
[If they all rust, then they are all dead. 】
[What I understand is that a big tree wants to grow, but when it grows, it will subconsciously drain the nutrients from the surrounding land.]
[No matter what, sympathize with the uncle for a second. ]
Jiang Xuxu was also watching the comments in the live broadcast room at this time, and happened to see the metaphor of the big tree, and nodded immediately.
"The metaphor in this comment is also very appropriate, because the older the swords are, the more they have a kind of sword aura, which will make them remain sharp over the years.
This sword energy can be seen as their own nutrients, so you can also understand that the nutrients of all your collections have been absorbed by it, which caused them to rust overnight."
[Wow, this time it feels like I'm raising a Gu King.]
The owner of the barrage, who was rarely mentioned by Jiang Xuxu, was even more excited.
[Ahhh, the girl praised me by name!!!]
[I always thought she was focused on asking for help, but I didn't expect she was also paying attention to the comments! If I had known, I would have stopped just posting "wow!" ]
[Hahahaha, I am uneducated, so I can only say "wow"! ]
The topic of the live broadcast room began to go off track.
At this time, the collector uncle on the other end of the live broadcast had a look on his face that made him want to cry but had no tears. Although he had prepared himself for heavy losses, he still felt unbearable pain after knowing the truth.
That was his collection for more than twenty years!
Over the past twenty years, I have traveled all over the country to collect this collection bit by bit.
Being eaten like a chicken!!!
At this moment, the excitement of having a sword spirit born from his own collection was dissipated a lot.
Start to comfort yourself.
"Well, at least I raised a sword spirit, hehe..."
The uncle originally wanted to smile to show his open-mindedness, but the smile on his face looked uglier than crying.
The live broadcast room once again expressed various condolences.
Yes, at least I raised a sword spirit, how great is that.
This is comparable to the collections of the past twenty years.
Jiang Xuxu looked at the barrage and the uncle's self-consolation, pursed her lips, and seemed to be hesitating whether to say it.
However, before she could open her mouth, Xie Yunli at the side spoke up.
But it simply poured cold water on everyone.
"If this broken sword really gave birth to a sword spirit as she said, then you can't keep it."
The guests beside him turned their heads when they heard this, and then they heard him say in a cold voice,
"A sword with a sword spirit cannot be controlled by an ordinary person, especially a sword spirit that carries its own evil spirit. If it cannot be controlled, it will only hurt the owner in return."
When the uncle heard this, it was as if a huge bucket of cold water was poured over his head. He felt disappointed and his face turned pale. He subconsciously looked at Jiang Xuxu.
"Little Master, is what he said true? What should I do? Will it use me as a sacrifice to its sword?"
As he spoke, he subconsciously took several steps back with his phone in hand.
All of a sudden, I no longer had any desire to covet it.
Jiang Xuxu looked at the uncle on the other side of the screen. This time, he did not refute Xie Yunli's words, but nodded.
"It is exactly what he said. The sword spirit was born by absorbing the energy of swords and knives. In the future, it will automatically absorb everything around you that has the energy of swords and knives. If you want to nourish it, you can only continue to collect more collections."
Jiang Xuxu said this with a serious expression, "But I don't recommend you keep it, because once you can't guarantee its supply in the future, it is very likely to hurt you in return."
This is actually the same principle as raising evil spirits.
Don't expect a sword spirit to reason with you. A sword spirit that is tainted with evil spirit is inherently vicious and cannot be easily controlled.
Jiang Xuxu and Xie Yunli's opinions were both very direct and clear.
When the uncle heard that he might have to continue collecting other swords for it to absorb after raising it, he suddenly gave up all thoughts.
Good collections are hard to come by, let alone giving them to someone else in person to destroy them.
For a sword collector, this is really unbearable.
Thinking of this, the uncle quickly made up his mind, "Since the young master said that I can't keep it, then I won't keep it. Then what should I do with this thing?"
He thought that the usual approach would definitely not work.
I subconsciously asked Jiang Xuxu for help.
"If you decide not to keep it, I can have someone come to your house to take it away and dispose of it."
As Jiang Xuxu said this, he was about to take out his cell phone to order a flash delivery to his door.
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