The girl who wears a book wants to become a fairy

Chapter 60-Awakening
----

ten years later.

Bai Mingyue has been practicing in retreat at Wen's house. Since she watched the Jinxian battle last time, she has been comprehending, so she has been holding the door to retreat and comprehend. This time she left the retreat because she received the news that Xuanning Xingjun is back.

So Bai Mingyue went to Canghai's house. Xuanning Xingjun has been training outside these years, and helped repair the Frost Sword by the way, and now he came back for something, and brought the Frost Sword to Bai Mingyue by the way.

"I didn't expect that I haven't seen you for many years, but you have become the young patriarch of the four major families, but I can imagine that a person like you is destined not to fall under others." Xuanning Xingjun took out a sword box Pass it to Bai Mingyue.

"Thank you, anyway, I owe you a favor. If you can use me in the future, please don't be polite." Bai Mingyue took the sword box, and could vaguely feel the closeness of the sword energy in the box, and couldn't help showing a faint smile. gentle smile.

"Where is it? I was lucky enough to find the material. Let's take a look at your sword. You will never be disappointed." Xuanning Xingjun laughed. To be honest, this sword also made him understand some new sword weapons. idea.

And he really only repaired the sword body, which was similar to healing. The real will was the sword spirit itself, which was not created by him out of thin air, but the sword itself.

Even at the moment when it was cast, he felt that the sword broke through a certain layer of barriers, and there seemed to be a trace of ancient aura, which shocked him for a long time, and then he became more cautious about Bai Mingyue's identity, and at the same time, he did not dare to talk to anyone. Even if it was Cang Haize, he didn't mention it.

Hearing Xuan Ning Xingjun's words, Bai Mingyue opened the sword box, and an air of cold ice flowed out of the box uncontrollably. The hand holding the sword box could be chilled into the bottom of the heart, as if the soul could share it. , let Bai Mingyue feel the same power.

In contrast, Xuan Ning Xingjun's body's fire-type spiritual root felt as if he was about to be frozen to death, so he couldn't help but use his natal fire to protect his soul before taking a deep breath.

Bai Mingyue stretched out her hand to hold the hilt of the sword, and drew out the Frost Sword. The transparent sword body was more slender than before, and the hilt was in the shape of an ice lotus petal closed, and the sword body was also whitened by a cold air that seemed to be nothing. The fog wrapped around until the tip of the sword gradually disappeared.

Except that the hilt is a transparent ice lotus, the entire body of the sword has the feeling of a large needle, it is not flat but conical, and the tip of the sword is as sharp as a steel needle.

"Why is it like this?" Bai Mingyue held the sword in her right hand, and stretched out her left hand with her index and middle fingers to draw from the hilt to the tip of the sword. The middle finger tapped the tip, and a drop of blood slashed from the tip to the blade until it disappeared.

Bai Mingyue's mind froze for a moment, then something seemed to flash across her mind, and then disappeared.

"I'm afraid you have to ask yourself this. I just repaired the sword and didn't change any of his forms. It's just that he became like this in the end." Xuan Ning Xingjun shrugged. In fact, he still wanted to ask Bai Mingyue this question. , he also wondered why.

"Ask me?" Bai Mingyue wondered, what does this mean?
"If you want to return my favor, I hope you can tell me when you know the answer. For a sword maker, this is more important than anything else." Xuanning Xingjun patted Bai On Mingyue's shoulder, there is a sincere look that you must remember to repay me.

(End of this chapter)