Chapter 147 The Nameless Sword

“Wow?”

Qin Fen wondered if Own Ear heard the unexpected words.

If you didn’t make a mistake, why did you always feel that the sword spirit and the little junior sister’s expression were completely different?

In short, Sword Spirit seemed to be trying to cover Own’s gaffe, and quickly remedied: “Ahem, you heard it wrong.”



“…Senior, you don’t need to make fun of me. This sword was forged by myself, and it has given me great credit for winning the Sect competition.”

“Sword ah sword, if it weren’t for the better ones in the sword mound, I would really hate you!”

Qin Fen couldn’t help but touched the sword in his hand a few more times. After all, this was the first sword he had built by himself.

But it has also completed its own mission, and staying quietly in the storage ring is also a good destiny.

Jian Ling calmed down a lot, and resumed his inscrutable voice and said: “So what kind of sword do you want?”

“What kind of sword?” Qin Fen scratched his head.

Option one wants to be peerless Divine Armament all attribute points +3

Option 2: I want a high-quality sword with full attribute points +2

Option 3 I want to be most suitable for own sword, full attribute point +1

Faced with three options, Qin Fen considered the most conservative option three for a long time.

He didn’t know the temper of the sword spirit, he had already made plans to answer the sword spirit’s question in the most cautious way before entering the sword tomb.

And this question is obviously an important question, and Sword Spirit will definitely determine its intention to own because of this.

With reference to the long swords obtained by the first two, Qin Fen believes that even the most ordinary ones have a prefecture level.

So I don’t worry about being pitted by the sword spirit at all.

“Is it best for own sword?”

Sword Spirit pondered for a moment, and seemed to feel that Qin Fen’s question satisfied him, so he went on to say: “You let me think about it. Jian swears, will he keep it by his side no matter what difficulties he encounters or under any circumstances?”

It was also the first time that Jian Ling asked the questions he had learned from the seniors.

Qin Fen nodded solemnly: “That’s natural, the sword of Jian Xiu is equivalent to life. No matter what happens, I will not give up my sword.”

“very good.”

Probably because he was quite satisfied with Qin Fen’s answer, a gleaming white light suddenly remembered in the dim sword grave.

It was difficult for Qin Fen to look directly at it for a while.

This process was extremely fast, and when he recovered, the white light had disappeared.

He was left standing here alone, nothing else happened.

“Senior, senior?”

Qin Fen tentatively asked questions in the air again, but there was no response.

Realizing that the sword spirit might fall asleep again, Qin Fen instantly panicked: “You go to bed after you ask? Can you remember to give me the sword before going to bed!”

While Qin Fen was speaking, there was a jitter from inside Jian Tomb.

Because the stone gate outside has opened.

“…”

Qin Fen didn’t dare to accept the facts, and tried to draw two swords before leaving.

Maybe the sword spirit acquiesced to picking two swords at will?

However, it was still the same as before, no matter how hard Qin Fen used, he couldn’t pull out even one hand.

The opening of Shimen also informed Qin Fen that the journey of his own sword tomb was over.

Qin Fen didn’t know that after he left, one after another voices began to sound in the sword grave.

“Oh, look at this girl, she gave herself out all at once. Really no longer consider it?”

“Yeah, yeah, it doesn’t look like a good thing to see this man come in, he just moves on the sword when he comes up.”

If the sword spirit is still here, you will find that the seniors who were asleep just now are all awake at this moment.

“Ahem, but I think this little brother is a bit frivolous, but what he said is quite sincere, and he is a good master for Little Sword Spirit.”

“Just the sword forged by oneself can tell that his future is limitless. If you follow such a master, the future will definitely become famous.”

“She is different from us. She is a sword spirit born outside the sword tomb. She is destined to go out, and we have to stay here to wait for the sword tomb. After all, I still envy her a little!”

“In short, I hope her future will be smooth sailing!”

A heavy sigh sounded, the voices of the sword spirits slowly dissipated, and the entire sword mound once again returned to deathly silence.

It’s as if no one has ever been in or out.

……

“Qin Fen, Qin Fen has come out!” Everyone was waiting outside for a long time. They didn’t expect Qin Fen to pass so long.

Both Yan Qinghan and Chi Lingyu combined were less than one-third as long as Qin Fen!

But when you think of Qin Fen as a freak, it’s not surprising what happened to Elder.

As the stone gate opened, several curious eyes shot into the passage.

And Qin Fen also showed his own figure step by step.

To everyone’s expectation, Qin Fen didn’t carry any other swords in his hands except his own sword.

Bald Elder shouted to him: “Qin Fen, there is no need to hide it. We are mentally prepared for what kind of peerless Divine Armament!”

“That’s right, we are all so old, and we haven’t seen any scenes of big winds and waves. Don’t worry about scaring us, just feel free to show it boldly.”

“Even if you take out the Emperor’s Sword from it, Daddy won’t blink!”

Qin Fen stretched out his hand helplessly, not because he didn’t want to show it to everyone, but because he really didn’t!

After a short period of consternation, everyone accepted this reality.

Qin Fen did not take out more than two swords from the sword mound, nor did he take out any Divine Armament weapons from inside.

There really is nothing!

“No, it’s impossible!”

Yan Qinghan’s beautiful eyes widened, and he couldn’t believe the reality before him.

A peerless genius as strong as the senior brother, can’t even take out a sword from the sword grave?

“Hahahahahahaha, daddy is so happy!”

Chifa Elder took the lead in reacting, but Qin Fen didn’t expect Jianzhong’s approval!

It really made him laugh now!

Bald Elder comforted and said: “Qin Fen, it’s okay. This little setback is normal on the road of cultivation. You are also a forge, and it is normal to use your own sword.”

“You can imitate the first generation of Sect Leader, walk the own way, and use the own sword!”

“Thank you Elder for the words.” The lost Qin Fen reluctantly squeezed a smile from the corner of his mouth.

Speaking of lightness, the own sword is a mysterious-level inferior, and the sword of the first generation Sect Leader is an earth-level inferior.

There is also a gap between the sword and the sword, which is not the same!

Chi Lingyu gently touched Qin Fen’s forehead, indicating that there was nothing wrong.

Qin Fen sighed, there is no other way but now he can only accept the facts.

He is not the first person to return empty-handed in the sword grave, nor will he be the last!

It’s just that now the sword can’t be put back in the storage ring, which more or less made Qin Fen feel a little inconvenient.

He is not used to carrying a sword with him.

“It’s weird, except that you can’t put living things in the storage ring, why can’t the sword be put in suddenly?”

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