Qing Ming

Chapter 219

"Girl, Dad knows." Liu Qiankun ignored everyone's surprised gazes, and caressed the long sword by himself, with a little soft light in his eyes, just like stroking his lover's hair.

"Could he be really drunk?" Fei Yu smiled wryly and shook his head, even doubting the feeling in his heart.

There was a gleam of light in the eyes of the red shirt fairy, and her complexion gradually became dignified.

"Senior brother, how about giving up on this competition?" The red shirt fairy transmitted to Mo Nian's ears, and Fei Yu couldn't hear it no matter how high he was.

"Why is this? Are you afraid that the fairy sword bestowed by the master will fail?" Mo Nian said with a voice transmission from the corner of his mouth.

"Do you really want to compare? You can't blame me for hurting the fairy sword..." The red shirt fairy transmitted the voice again, but saw Liu Qiankun walking towards him with the sword, with an evil smile on his lips.

"Hmph!" Mo Nian snorted coldly and remained silent.

Liu Qiankun approached and flicked his fingers towards the ridge of the sword. Unexpectedly, with the strength of the wine, his finger slipped and almost hit the edge of the sword.

groan!

The sound of the dragon's chant resounded more and more clearly, and no one saw anything unusual, only the red-clothed fairy bit her vermilion lips lightly, and even her fragrant shoulders trembled.

"Junior Sister Junyi, take the sword." Mo Nian handed the fairy sword in his hand to Fairy Hongshan.

It turned out that the fairy in red was named Junyi, a surname that is not common.

Fairy Hongshan took the fairy sword with her backhand, without any expression on her face, but there was an extra thought in her heart: "Forget it, senior brother Mo Nian is arrogant, let him learn some lessons, and plead with daddy after he returns..."

Liu Qiankun also smiled and turned the hilt upside down and passed the Qingming Sword over, and immediately moved a chair and sat down, thinking to himself: This damn fairy wine has more stamina than monkey wine by more than a star and a half. ...

Junyi held the long sword that was still warm in each hand, and hesitated for a while.

"Junior Sister, let's try the sword." The two purple-robed sword fairies urged at the same time.

Fei Yu had already seen a clue in the eyes of Fairy Hongshan, and smiled to herself without saying a word.

Choke!

The two long swords were raised flatly, and the two dragon chants sounded like a pair of musical notes. Everyone's eyes in the restaurant were attracted to them, and even the fairy slave who ran the hall almost spilled the tea in his hand.

There was silence in the restaurant, and the competition between the middle-grade fairy sword and Master Feiyu's fairy friend's sword has become the focus of attention of all the immortals, not to mention that the color is enough to shock people.

"If the sword is alive, please don't break the immortal soldiers..." Jun Yi closed her eyes and muttered a sentence that puzzled everyone.

Junyi opened her eyes and folded her arms left and right. The two long swords flashed two dazzling brilliance, and immediately struck each other heavily.

choke...

The cries of dragons and tigers rippling away in the air, circles of green and red sword qi rippling away with the point of contact as the center like water waves.

All the immortals are people who know the goods, and they have locked the two sword blades with their immortal knowledge immediately. The swords are good swords, and the victory and defeat have been determined after pecking each other.

The brilliance of the Qing Ming sword is gone, thick and simple.

The green feather sword's autumn water-like streamer still flashed endlessly on the sword, but there was a crack the size of a grain of rice three inches from the blade's edge, like a fine pearl sand floating in the autumn water.

There was a look of pain in Mo Nian's eyes, and a clear Sichuan character was formed in the center of the two sword eyebrows, and an indelible pearl sand was dotted on his proud and conceited heart.

"Qingming sword wins!" Jun Yi said indifferently, but there was something more convincing in his words, and even the other purple-robed sword fairy turned his head away.

"Hehe, what a magical weapon, fortunately it is owned by my Tianyu sect." Fei Yu raised his head and smiled, and pointed his left palm towards the table, and two bags filled with immortal essence stones flew into his palm.

The Tianyu Sect is the real master behind Yu Linxing, and one of the most famous sects in the fairy world. The reason why Fei Yu reported himself as his family is nothing more than a wake-up call for those lucky immortals present, and for Liu Qiankun. Save yourself some trouble later.

He still understands the truth of Huai Bi's guilt.

"Fairy friend receives the sword." The red-shirted fairy raised her palm, and the Qing Ming sword flew towards Liu Qiankun flatly.

With one stroke of the scabbard in Liu Qiankun's hand, the long sword returned to the sheath. With a flip of his palm, he put it into the ring. He clapped his hands and said, "Thank you, Miss Junyi!"

This seemingly ordinary action attracted two sharp gazes, needless to say, those two purple-robed sword celestial beings.

In the fairy world, all immortals are suffixes. Liu Qiankun, who has just arrived, naturally does not understand these rules. This girl blurted out, but he did not know that he had violated some taboos.

The Red Shirt Fairy smiled disapprovingly, turned around and said to the two senior brothers: "Let's go, don't delay the business." After speaking, she floated towards the door.

"Today, I'll take the food and drink for the immortals in the restaurant!" Fei Yu casually tossed a piece of middle-grade immortal Yuan Shilang, his voice was not loud, but it was clearly transmitted to the ears of everyone present.

All the immortals bowed their hands to express their gratitude, just like the so-called shadow of a famous tree, Fei Yu's name in Yulin Xing has already reached the point where all the immortals are familiar with it, of course not including a rookie like Liu Qiankun.

The two purple-robed sword fairies had already followed the back of the red-shirted fairy and left.

"Hey! This is for you." Fei Yu raised his hand and threw a silk sac towards Liu Qiankun.

Liu Qiankun caught it casually, and pushed it in front of Fei Yu intact, and said with a bitter face: "You should keep this thing for me, there is a strange beast in my Sumeru Ring that eats spar, If it is put in, I am afraid that there will be no dregs left in a few days..."

The scene of Baxi eating Xuanjing like chewing beans emerged in his mind, this immortal essence stone is a high-end product, wouldn't it be a waste of money if he chewed it randomly?

"Hehe, that's how it is. I'll go to Yudi Xing tomorrow and ask for a Sumeru ring for you." Fei Yu didn't refuse, and put away the silk sac with a smile.

A booze kicked off again...

"Junior sister, how do you know that the fairy sword will win?" Mo Nian asked again as he followed Junyi closely.

He asked at least dozens of times along the way, but Junyi always smiled and didn't answer, which made him scratch his heart like a cat's paw.

Another purple-robed sword fairy said with a slight smile: "Don't forget that junior sister's swordsmanship is something that even the master can't help but admire. The moment the spirit fairy draws the sword, you know that you will definitely lose."

"So that's how it is. After hearing what you said, I remembered what my junior sister said during the test room. Could it be that there is really a sword spirit in the fairy sword?" Mo Nian slowed down and said with a look of shock.

If a weapon has a spirit, it is sacred, no matter what rank the fairy weapon is, and no matter what kind of formation is printed inside it, it can only be included in the upper, middle and lower three grades. Only those that conceive the spirit of the weapon can be called Holy artifact, artifact.

Even a hoe, if a high-grade weapon spirit is bred in it, and if it is refined properly, it can become a heaven-penetrating fairy treasure.Artifact spirits are also divided into upper, middle, and lower ranks: when the implements are completed, they will appear, and those who can practice on their own and are loyal to the master are the top ranks; if the spiritual wisdom is not yet developed, those who can be used by the master with the help of magic formulas are regarded as the middle ranks; The soul is condensed but not gathered, and those who cannot be used by the master are inferior.

Those instrumentalists bred by heaven and earth are not listed in this category.

In the fairy world, there are very few fairy artifacts that can conceive artifact spirits. Junyi's father has a fairy sword that conceives middle-grade artifact spirits, which is regarded as the most precious treasure of the Junao Sword Sect.

Could it be that there is a weapon spirit in that Qingming sword?

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