The almighty princess is beautiful and sassy

Soul Sword
Stupid women tell their so-called secrets directly.

Smart women use this to start a second chance to be alone.

If Bing Lan'er brought Ziyunchen to a certain cave and faced danger again, and as a man, Ziyunchen had to solve the danger for her and got injured, then it would be logical and a matter of course.

Scheming whore, hehehe!
Zi Yunchen was startled by Luo Qingyin's laughter instead of anger, and asked in surprise, "What are you laughing at?"

"It's nothing." Luo Qingyin said lightly, "The black monkey is already in the Mihun Tower, let's hurry up."

When the girls left the lonely mountain, they more or less walked around the Tower of Fascination.

The first floor, Feihunzi, had already been emptied in order to imprison the Shayin Witch.

Luo Qingyin emptied the second floor.

Above the third floor, they wanted to enter, but they didn't have the blood of the soul race, and they couldn't beat the guardian phantom, so when Luo Qingyin and the others reached the third floor, the guardian phantom appeared as usual, blocking their way.

He raised his eyebrows and glanced at the guardian phantom, before Luo Qingyin could speak, Ziyunchen immediately said, "I'll come."

Luo Qingyin glanced at him and walked aside.

Zi Yunchen stretched out his hand, and a purple glow shot out from his hand, and suddenly attacked the guardian phantom.

Guardian Xuying was not afraid at all, and rushed forward.

Zi Yunchen suddenly withdrew his hand, and when the opponent rushed forward with too much force, a smile appeared on the corner of his lips, then raised his hand, and shot out in the air!
In an instant, the light in the hand skyrocketed, and the purple light arc crackled.

How could Guardian Xuying expect him to be so shameless, and when he lifted himself up, he received a solid slap.

boom!
The purple light arc exploded.

Looking at the phantom that dissipated in the arc of purple light, Zi Yunchen said lightly: "The reaction of half-soul people is still not as good as that of humans. If you can't fight, you can use some tricks."

Luo Qingyin pursed her lips and said, "What skills do I need? You are enough."

Listen to this sentence.

Zi Yunchen finally let go of his worries all morning.

The two stepped into the third floor of the Tower of Fascination.

A gust of cold wind hit Luo Qingyin's face, brushing against Luo Qingyin's cheeks, but Luo Qingyin didn't feel cold, but felt a refreshing coolness.

Looking around, there are endless silver-clad plains.

For a moment, Luo Qingyin thought that she was back on the Arctic ice field with thousands of mountains and snow.

Different from the vast starry sky on the second floor, the third floor of Mihun Tower is a sea of ​​ice and snow.

Opening his mouth and exhaling a mouthful of white mist, Luo Qingyin's eyes showed a bit of anticipation.

What will be the third layer of inheritance of the soul clan?
Looking back, Luo Qingyin stomped her feet, feeling that the ice under her feet was very hard, so she couldn't help but look down at her feet.

Looking at it, she vaguely saw a sword.

A long sword with a dark color and a simple shape.

It sleeps peacefully in the ice, but for no reason it makes people feel a kind of domineering.

Grabbing a soul pen and leading a nine-tailed snow fox, the black monkey strolled out from the depths of the snow field, a rare light appeared in its round eyes: "This is the soul sword, the number one weapon of the soul clan."

Luo Qingyin sighed: "It's a pity that I don't lack swords, little goblin, what about you?"

"It's enough for me to have the Ice, Fire and Thunder Sword you made." Zi Yunchen sized up the Soul Sword, and said with a half-smile, "It can be used as a display."

Luo Qingyin: "..."

Isn't it too prodigal to use the dignified soul clan's first weapon as a decoration?
"That's a joke." Zi Yunchen pinched the tip of her nose, "If you plan to continue your studies in refining weapons, you can take it back and study it."

Whether you want it or not, take it out and appreciate it first.

Thinking so, Luo Qingyin took out the Five Elements Sword and slashed under the ice.

Snapped!
The ice cubes splashed everywhere, but the ice surface remained motionless.

It is quite similar to Bing Yuan.

Zi Yunchen couldn't help but said: "Stupid cat."

Luo Qingyin glanced at him dissatisfied, raised her hand, and the fire of Nirvana flew out of her palm, and a small fire bird slowly flew towards the ice.

Zi Yunchen quickly stretched out his hand to stop her movement: "Stupid cat, I don't need the fire of Nirvana, I'll teach you."

"Okay." Luo Qingyin withdrew the fire of Nirvana, raised her eyebrows and said, "How to do it?"

Raising his hand and shaking it in front of her, Zi Yunchen stretched out his hand towards the ice, and plunged into the ice.

A line of surprise flashed across Luo Qingyin's eyes: "You learned Xiaoxue's moves?"

"No, as long as you have the ice attribute, you can do this." Ziyunchen explained softly, "When you activate the ice attribute profound energy, your hands can fuse with the ice."

Seeing her puzzled expression, Zi Yunchen changed the angle and said: "Just like in a fight, draw the ice attribute profound energy, these ice will obey your command."

Luo Qingyin stroked her forehead, she must have been annoyed by Bing Lan'er in the morning.

Otherwise, how could Zi Yunchen be so stupid to explain so straightforwardly?

"Usually looks pretty smart." Zi Yunchen teased, "Why did you suddenly become stupid?"

Luo Qingyin: "..."

Zi Yunchen stared at her quietly, her skin was crystal clear in the ice and snow, and added a bit of blushing from embarrassment, which looked extremely delicious.

Just as she was about to kiss her, Luo Qingyin had already inserted her hand into the ice.

take it.

Can't hold it!
Luo Qingyin was stunned, not believing in evil, and urged Fengshen to take it again with sincerity, but she still couldn't take it!

Luo Qingyin curled her lips, pulled out her hand, turned her face and said, "Little fairy, you..."

Zi Yunchen just leaned close to her face, when she turned her face, her mouth touched his lips.

It was as if a feather had been brushed gently on her lips, with a very light girlish breath, with a hint of sweetness, Zi Yunchen's breathing was stagnant, and she almost couldn't help throwing her down on the snow.

Feeling the soft lips, Luo Qingyin lowered her eyes and pursed her lips, regaining her composure: "Little fairy, try to see if you can hold it."

Zi Yunchen stretched out his hand again, once he took it, he couldn't move it.

Luo Qingyin laughed: "It seems that we are almost the same."

Mo Hou sat on Luo Qingyin's shoulder, sneered and said, "Without the blood of the Soul Race, it's not normal if you can handle it."

As soon as the words fell, the purple awn in Zi Yunchen's hand swelled, the black monkey was startled, and jumped back, seeing the soul sword rising from the sky and falling into his hand.

Luo Qingyin: "..."

Black Monkey: "..."

What about those who don't have the blood of the soul race?
The black monkey looked Zi Yunchen up and down, bared his teeth, and said, "Could it be that you are a hybrid of the Yan clan and the soul clan? I see that your blood of the Yan clan is very pure, Zhizhi."

Zi Yunchen held his hand on the scabbard, and slowly raised his hand.

The soul sword was pulled out.

In an instant, it was like an ink dragon crossing the sky!

Zi Yunchen turned his wrist naturally, holding a sword flower.

The soul sword draws a meandering ink rainbow in the silver-clad world, just like dyeing a white world with a thick and colorful black.

Looking at the pitch-black and simple sword body, the corners of Zi Yunchen's lips curled up.

As Mohou said, it is indeed a good sword.

(End of this chapter)