Urban Fishing System

Chapter 57 Is This Sword Crazy?

On the top of Lingjian Mountain, six people stared blankly at this scene, as if they hadn't recovered from it for a long time.

The most noble and noble spirit sword on the continent, was just taken away by someone?

It's just unimaginable.

The wind and snow flying all over the sky were still whistling, but there was no spirit sword in the air, not even the surface of the water.

The six people stood by the pool in a daze, the spirit sword was gone, what about the rest of the people who hadn't let the spirit sword recognize their master?
"These spirit swords are all hidden in the depths of the spirit sword pool. We can't go down, it's too dangerous."

The middle-aged man shook his head, "Dare to go down, there are all kinds of evil spirit swords inside, and the more you go down, the colder it will be, and you will die silently, and you can only wait for the next time."

The other five people also sighed one after another and could only choose to go down the mountain.

……

Whoa!

Water splashes everywhere.

"Meow! It's caught, it's caught, you fool, you're awesome! Let's see what you're fishing for?"

Nani said happily from the side.

Ye Ling kept spinning the silk thread with his right hand, and seeing Nani jumping happily, he slapped him straight away.

"You thief cat, how do you talk?"

"Meow!!"

Nani slid down from the wall, and the cat's face was full of grievances. When it finally looked over, the cat's eyes couldn't help but widen, and it looked at Ye Ling in disbelief.

"Meow!"

Its paws pointed towards Ye Ling.

On Ye Ling's side, he also looked at the fished items, and couldn't help being stunned for a while, and his eyes widened.

Holy crap, did you catch a sword this time? ? ?

"I really caught all kinds of strange things, but I don't know if this sword is good or not."

Ye Ling didn't think about anything else. At this moment, the fishhook made of the heart of a titan suddenly cracked.

Click!

A crack spread across its body, Ye Ling only looked at the little giant, the arm holding the sword with both hands suddenly began to crack.

Click, its arm turned into foam, split open, and the entire fishhook shattered impressively.

It can only be used once, and after one use, it will naturally disappear.

Without the support of the fishhook, Ye Ling thought the sword would fall to the ground, and when he was about to reach out to grab the hilt, all of a sudden, he saw the sword that had been fixed all the time, and it moved a bit , just floating in the air.

Ok?
Ye Ling was startled, he only saw the spirit sword in front of him, and suddenly the point of the sword was aimed at him. At this moment, Ye Ling felt an inexplicable chill in his heart.

Ok?
The sword in front of him was facing him like this, and the boundless cold chill made his scalp feel inexplicably numb.

It was as if the sword in front of him seemed to be alive, not the lifeless sword before.

Ye Ling didn't dare to move anymore, the whole bathroom was filled with a chill, as if he was facing a top killer, staring at him made him dare not move.

so horrible!

Moreover, the feeling of psychological oppression made Ye Ling wonder if it was a sword in front of him.

How could there be such a weird sword?
The atmosphere in the air seemed to be freezing all at once.

Nani was lying on the ground, and he felt something was wrong. He was a cat, and he was the most sensitive to this kind of atmosphere. He only felt that the hair on his body was standing on end.

"Meow."

Sobbing softly, Nani found a place to hide, then carefully exposed the cat ears and cat eyes, observing the situation in the room.

At this time, the red spirit sword was really angry. It was full of resentment, staring at the man in front of it, wishing to pierce him right away!
The entire blade seemed to start to tremble.

Ye Ling felt that the danger was getting worse, he took a step back carefully, and then took a step to the left.

The next moment, the tip of the sword in front of him also moved a step to the left, and the tip of the sword was always facing him.

Ye Ling took a deep breath, and moved another step to the right, and the tip of the red spirit sword moved to the right again, but it was always facing him anyway.

Ye Ling felt that things seemed a little out of order.

Why does this sword look so alive?
At this time, the voice of the system sounded in his mind.

"Ding, congratulations to the host for successfully fishing. The item 'Spirit Sword' is caught, and the experience value increases by 1000 points."

Ye Ling was taken aback in his heart, what the hell, this spirit sword has added 1000 experience points?Compared with the God of Cooking inheritance that was fished before, it is fully doubled!

The next moment, another systematic message appeared in his mind.

"Spiritual sword: belongs to a certain low-level martial plane, comes from Lingjian Mountain, was born from the Lingjian pool, bred spiritual wisdom, belongs to the innate spiritual treasure, and is powerful. But the spirit sword must recognize the master, and the recognition of the master can only make the spirit sword Identify the owner by yourself, the method of identifying the owner is unknown, and the probability of identifying the owner depends on fate."

Ye Ling was taken aback, his eyes lit up when he heard that the front belonged to the Xiantian Lingbao, but after hearing the following sentence "The method of identifying the owner is unknown, the probability of identifying the owner depends on fate", and he almost vomited blood on the spot.

System, do you want to play me like this?

But it would be good to know the composition of the sword in front of me. It turns out that this sword is not a dead thing, but a spiritual thing.

Ye Ling took a deep breath, pulled the muscles at the corners of his mouth, and tried his best to show what he thought was the most sincere and prettiest smile in his life.

"Hello, I know you are a spirit sword, and you should understand what I say. I know that the first contact may be difficult, but everyone is sincere to each other, right? Even if you are interracial, I I also believe that there is love, no, there is friendship."

While speaking, Ye Ling stretched out his hand towards the spirit sword.

But all of a sudden, the spirit sword made a sudden move and flew towards Ye Ling!

It seemed that he was so angry that he wanted to kill Ye Ling.

Ye Ling was startled, almost without hesitation, his whole body suddenly shrank down, and the spirit sword flew over him.

"Meow!"

Nani was also shocked. When the spirit sword flew over, the cat's ears and head shrank.

puff!
What is shocking is that the wall in front of the spirit sword is like tofu dregs. It is easy to poke a hole and fly directly to it!
"Meow!"

Looking up at this scene, Nani's big eyes are staring straight, my meow, so scary?
And Ye Ling who turned his head was also shocked. The next moment, the spirit sword that broke through the wall suddenly turned another corner in the living room and shot straight at Ye Ling.

puff!
Another hole!

"Fuck!"

Ye Ling suddenly flipped back, and the spirit sword flew past.

After dodging the attack of the spirit sword again, Ye Ling was still in shock.

"Is this sword crazy?"

And the red spirit sword was even more furious, it was so embarrassingly chased by the fishhook before, this revenge has not been avenged yet!

The next moment, it flew towards Ye Ling again!

(End of this chapter)