Chapter 149 Sword Spirit Appears

Qin Fen looked at the sword in his hand speechlessly.

He really didn’t expect that the sword spirit would run into the own sword somehow.

It seemed that Qin Fen stared for a long time and annoyed Jian Ling.

The sword body said the most vicious words in the most euphemistic words: “What do you look at! Do you want me to dig out your eyes!”

“Sister, this sword belongs to me.”

The sword spirit’s voice is no longer as vague as that in the sword grave.

It was only at this moment that Qin Fen could tell that the sword spirit’s voice was more like a female.



“It’s mine now, because the space inside is for my use.”

“It is an honor for you to be satisfied with me.”

“Well, I just told you. After all, you are the original owner of this sword. Now I am going to sleep!”

In order to express his own authority, the sword spirit directly moved the sword body into the scabbard.

Qin Fen silently drew out the sword again.

The sword body entered the scabbard again.

Pull it out again.

One person and one sword went back and forth without saying a word. The sword spirit finally couldn’t help but shouted, “What are you doing!”

“I’m using my own sword.”

“Don’t you understand human words!”

Sword Spirit was very angry, but he didn’t expect this kid to be so stubborn.

Obviously he has said that this sword now belongs to her!

Qin Fen was completely speechless, hadn’t Sword Spirit figured out his own status?

This sword was originally made by Qin Fen, but Jian Ling didn’t know why he fell in love with this sword, and then moved in.

But with this dove occupying the magpie’s nest, the wicked first sue.

With Qin Fen’s temper, she wouldn’t behave like this.

The sword body began to tremble slightly because of the extreme anger of the sword spirit, and Qin Fen had to increase his strength just to hold it.

This annoyed the sword spirit even more.

“Smelly boy!!!”

Facing the sword spirit’s roar, Qin Fen should have felt a little scared.

After all, the sword spirit has been in the sword mound for many years, and his seniority in the upper sword sect is much higher than his own, and the strength may also be the same.

But Qin Fen was not afraid at all in his heart.

The sword spirit has now entered the own sword, which is equivalent to being in his territory.

Qin Fen might still be a little bit scared if he was in the sword tomb. As for now…

“If you are really good, why do you want to occupy my sword? Now I give you two choices.”

“Always apologize to me and obey my call obediently. I would consider lending it to you for the blade of that kind of sword.”

“I choose two!”

Sword Spirit shouted without thinking.

“That’s it, I’m sorry, senior.” Qin Fen nodded, turning True Qi into the sword body.

As soon as the majestic True Qi entered the sword body, he was stubbornly resisted by the sword spirit.

Qin Fen could feel that the sword spirit was constantly resisting the influx of True Qi into the sword, so he chose to increase his strength.

“Etc., etc!”

Jian Ling noticed Qin Fen’s movements and hurriedly called to stop: “If you have something to say, don’t do it!”

“late!”

Qin Fen did not stop while speaking, and more and more True Qi poured into the sword.

The tug-of-war between the two lasted for a while, and to Qin Fen’s surprise he did not expect Jian Ling to be so tenacious.

But this is the own sword after all!

The sword spirit’s voice was loud at first, but it became lighter and lighter as time passed.

Finally, Qin Fen felt the last trace of resistance to his True Qi disappear.

A large amount of True Qi is flooded in the sword.

Qin Fen wiped the sweat off his face with one hand, pretending to lift up the sword body easily and said: “How about? Admit it or not? If you don’t accept it, I can come again!”

The sword body didn’t respond at first. Qin Fen was worried that the sword spirit would not be overwhelmed by own True Qi at first, right?

But then the white light that lit up in front of his eyes indicated that he was thinking too much.

The bright white light was shining on the peak of Kaitian Sword Peak at night. If there were other people around, I must have thought that something had happened to Kaitian Sword Peak.

At this moment, the true body of the sword spirit was also displayed in front of Qin Fen.

The sword spirit showed only the upper body of own, and the remaining half of the body was combined with the sword body.

But this upper body is enough for Qin Fen to stare at his own eyes!

A long dark cyan hair was pulled up in a bun and tied high above the head.

The bangs on both sides gently concealed in front of Jian Ling’s eyes.

This bangs gives people a feeling of laziness and leisure, like a fairy in the sky, comfortable and comfortable, naughty and cute.

Against the white snow-like skin, the black hair that should have been unable to see clearly can also be seen extremely clearly in the dim light.

Qin Fen swallowed while watching.

As his gaze moved downward, the upper body of the sword spirit was only blocked by a looming white mist.

“If the night is not too dim, you must be able to see the details clearly!”

Qin Fen cursed in his heart until the time was unlucky. If it was daytime, he would definitely be able to see the mountains and small mountains now!

After Qin Fen finished pondering, the sword spirit’s voice rang in his ears again.

“lecher!”

Under a pair of blue eyes, Qin Fen smiled fearlessly: “Everyone has a heart for beauty, I’m just appreciating beautiful things.”

Facing Qin Fen’s undaunted gaze, Jian Ling felt the creeps all over.

His gaze is clearly looking at himself, but how can he always feel…

The sword spirit subconsciously put his hands on his chest.

Qin Fen secretly cut.

In short, the appearance of the sword spirit was a bit more beautiful than he had imagined.

In terms of beauty, it is not inferior to the little sisters and others.

The awe-inspiring facial features of the younger sister, Chi Lingyu’s indifferent temperament, and Lu Yu’s small age, cough cough, each has its own benefits.

The sword spirit was different from them, and brought a brand new look and feel to Qin Fen.

The unwilling expression on his face when he bit his red lips lightly.

She looked a little panicked when she covered her body.

Let the most primitive desire to conquer in the depths of a man’s genes begin to move around.

Jian Ling watched Qin Fen’s gaze change little by little, and she began to wonder if it was a wrong choice for her to take the initiative to show up.

No, choosing this sword is the biggest mistake!

But the matter was over, and she had nowhere to escape.

The sword of your choice must stay no matter what!

“Let’s talk about it, what are your conditions before you are willing to give me this sword.”

Qin Fen frowned, Jian Ling was talking nonsense now.

“Well, you tell me first, why do you have to have this sword?”

Qin Fen always had this question as to why the sword spirit had to shelter in the own sword.

Obviously there are so many swords in the Sword Tomb for her to use!

“Because it’s uncomfortable!” Jian Ling said proudly, “The other swords are very crowded, and your sword is very wide.”

“It made me feel comfortable and satisfied!”

“I have built my own small room in it!”

Following the sword spirit’s voice, Qin Fen picked up the sword and carefully inspected it repeatedly.

Finally found a small scratch in the depths of the sword.

Qin Fen silently erased the scratches with True Qi.

“What are you doing!!!”

Jian Ling watched the room he had worked so hard to build being destroyed by Qin Fen, crying without tears.

Qin Fen was very helpless and could only say: “Finally, to repeat, this sword belongs to me. And you invaded the sword body without my consent and stayed inside.”

“I only have this sword now, so I can’t let you mess around.”

“If I get another sword in the sword mound, this sword can be loaned to you temporarily.” Qin Fen shrugged, and Jian Ling knew about it.

He was not chosen by any sword.

“Oh, that. I did it.”

“…”

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