"Heh-heh... I still prefer a genuine divine artifact like the Orthodox God's Ultimate. Giving this one to me would be a waste, and besides, I'm not good at playing instruments." I laughed. The True Immortal Sword Embryo was a "sword seed." Simply hidden inside the body, it could take shape through the power of the seed. It specialized in killing and was especially good at clashing with other swords. In a life-or-death battle, its effectiveness was far beyond that of ordinary treasures. Guan Miaole was skilled in music, and whenever an instrument fell into her hands, she felt it was more formidable than a sword. Thus, the "Nine Songs" had inexplicably risen a whole tier to stand alongside the True Immortal Sword Embryo. In truth, it was certainly far inferior.
"You..." Guan Miaole was speechless at me. I was about to explain, but Guan Miaole forcibly stuffed the Nine Songs into my hands and said, "You're still young and hot-blooded. With me, Guan Miaole, here, do you really think I can't teach you how to use the Nine Songs?"
"Huh? Why? I'm really no good at music!" I hurriedly said. Could Guan Miaole have obsessive-compulsive disorder?
Without giving me a chance to argue, Guan Miaole took out a jade slip. Even though her Dao body had yet to recover fully, she still worked hard to transfer her memories into the jade slip and then shoved it into my hands. She added, "You don't need to help me recover. I'll handle it myself. It's not as if I've never suffered or fallen into a state like this before."
"All right, I'll take a look. You really don't need my help recovering? Then let's hurry on our way. If you need to recover, I'll have the Blood-Rage Golden Lotus lend you a