Kryptonian Life Weapon Spirit, Your Health Bar Scares Me.

After traveling to the spiritual contract world, Shen Qing became an orphan in the slums, and his entire possessions was twenty-one copper coins. In this world where all things turn into spirits, the spirit of the weapon needs to suck the blood of the contractor to survive. Ordinary weapon spirits can survive by absorbing the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, but Kryptonian weapon spirits cannot absorb spiritual energy and can only devour the life force of the contractor. They are more powerful, but consume horrific amounts of energy. They are regarded as ominous and are expelled and hunted. Shen Qing used all his savings on the black market to buy a dying weapon spirit huddled in an iron cage. It is a sword, SSS level, the descendant of the Frost Sword clan. After the clan was exterminated, it wandered around. All three contractors were drained of their life force and died by it. The seller was eager to get rid of it because it could no longer maintain its human form. Shen Qing put his finger into the iron cage: "Eat when you're hungry." Qi Ling carefully took a sip of his Qi and blood, and then found out - this person has such a large amount, the more he sucks, the more he will recover. The holy body of spiritual blood has infinite energy and blood. From that day on, Shen Qing embarked on a path of becoming an enemy of the entire world. The Kryptonian weapon spirits who were hunted by aristocratic families, the ancient ethnic groups imprisoned in the forbidden spirit cells, the wandering weapon spirits who were used as petri dishes for banned elixirs - he took them in one by one and built a shelter called "Tinder" in the slums of Beihuang City. And the man behind the annihilation of the Frost Sword Clan was also secretly eyeing him. "There is no distinction between high and low in the spirit of the weapon, and there is no class in the contractor. The fire will never be extinguished, and this oath will remain unswerving."