Chapter 1249 Sword Soul (2)

Those people were a little excited when they saw Yun Jueshang, and couldn't help but want to speak.

But seeing Yun Jueshang's slight frown, these people couldn't help it.

It's just that Hue still looked at him adoringly, Xue Luoyue couldn't help being a little awkward with that gaze.

She won't admit that she's a little jealous.

It wasn't until Xue Luoyue and Yun Jueshang entered the room that they cut off those blindly worshiping eyes.

As soon as she entered the room, the long sword in Xue Luoyue's space couldn't help beating.

However, she didn't take it seriously.

A person was pacing in the room, walking up and down, as if a little anxious.

As soon as Yun Jueshang came in, he hurriedly knelt down on one knee.

"See my lord", that respectful expression all revealed his loyalty to Yun Jueshang.

Yun Jueshang glanced lightly, "Get up, why did you call me here?".

After finishing speaking, regardless of the man's gaze, she dragged Xue Luoyue to sit on the spacious seat beside her.

Xue Luoyue pursed her lips, but did not speak.

The boss's eyes flickered slightly, looking at Xue Luoyue.

Seeing Xue Luoyue with a plain face, the boss was slightly surprised and disdainful.

Immediately afterwards, Xue Luoyue's composure and powerful aura suddenly came out, and he changed slightly.

And when he saw that he was holding hands with Yun Jueshang but his aura was no less than that of Yun Jueshang, he understood why his master was so special to her.

Also, in this world the strong are respected, so looks are nothing.

Besides, it's not very ugly, as long as you dress up a little, it's still pretty.

Xue Luoyue raised her eyebrows slightly, why did he feel that this person was looking at her like a daughter-in-law.

The boss is about 50 years old, with a ruddy complexion, and his cultivation level is not very high, but it is not low either.

The fifth rank of Lingwang is enough to protect oneself without danger in this country.

Yun Jueshang glanced at the boss warningly. When he and Xue Luoyue came last time, he was not there, so he hadn't seen Xue Luoyue.

"That's right, my lord, I'll show you something." The boss frowned, then picked up a box.

Yun Jueshang opened his palm and sucked it in, "What is this? It's worth letting me see."

As he spoke, he slowly opened the box.

At this time, Xue Luoyue felt that the long sword in the space was even more excited.

Yes, it's excitement, like seeing delicious food, I can't bear it.

She couldn't help frowning, and at the same time used the spiritual connection to comfort the long sword.

The box was opened, and a fist-sized object appeared in front of Xue Luoyue and Yun Jueshang.

The fist-sized thing in the box seemed to be trapped by something, erratic in it.

Moreover, it does not appear to have a physical form.

Xue Luoyue, who has read a lot of miscellaneous books, can't figure out what this thing is at this time.

"Sword Soul?" Yun Jueshang blurted out, how could there be such a thing here.

Xue Luoyue looked confused, "I've only heard of Sword Spirit, what is Sword Soul?".

A sword spirit is just like a weapon spirit like Linglong.

A sword spirit can transform into a human form after cultivating to a certain level.

The sword spirit of Nether Sword is Xiaoyou, a form that can communicate with people.

If Xiaoyou was stripped from the Nether Sword, it would be in this form.

However, the possibility of condensing into a physical form is relatively high.

"Sword Soul is the predecessor of Sword Spirit, their lowest form." Even the lowest form, it shows that the weapon has cultivated consciousness.

Generally speaking, very few people will strip it out again.

(End of this chapter)

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