Peerless Spirit Master

   Chapter 26 I am Lord Sword Spirit

   "What the **** are you?" Qing Yunge retracted his long sword and leaned over to look at the light and shadow that was sitting on the ground crying constantly.

   She was quite speechless in her heart, how could this thing like to talk to itself and dance to itself so much.

   With a sword heart? Did you mean her?

   Fart, her heart is obviously made of meat.

"This spirit is nothing." The light and shadow howled for a while before realizing that he had lost his temper. After standing up, he proudly straightened his non-existent chest, "I am the sword spirit, the sword spirit of Fenglijian. "

  Sword Spirit!

   When she was reading in the library, she had noticed the records about the weapons in this world. If they were divine weapons, they would definitely have aura, and since divine weapons could give birth to human-shaped artifact spirits, their rank would definitely not be low.

   At the very least, it is also at the level of Emperor Spirit.

   She felt that she had found a treasure, but this sword spirit, she really had to take care of it.

  Qing Yunge's eyes narrowed slightly, and his eyes began to look at the light and shadow of the self-proclaimed sword spirit from top to bottom. After a long time, he smiled slightly, and said, "So it's the sword spirit."

   Hearing this, the sword spirit shivered slightly, why did it feel suddenly cold all over.

   Then he quietly wiped a sweat in his heart. After that, he remembered that he had just accidentally said something ugly, wouldn't he be beaten by the inheritor?

   Naturally, it is not afraid of this girl without any cultivation, but it is afraid of Fenglijian.

  Although it is one with the Fenglijian, without the protection of the Fenglijian, it will disappear in a flash.

"Lord Sword Spirit, I remember you just said..." At this time, the girl in red looked at it with a smile, and then, before the stone in its heart fell, the girl's smile faded again, and her face suddenly turned cold. When I got down, I asked obliviously, "You say I'm ugly?"

   "Plop—" After hearing this, Sword Spirit sat on the ground again.

   It just feels like crying but has no tears. It must have known that the inheritor of this generation is Linglong Jianxin, how could it say that?

"No no no, master, you heard it wrong, how can you be ugly, you are the most beautiful woman in the world." Sword Spirit immediately denied that if it had an expression, it must be flattering at the moment, "My master is Fenghua. The peerless beauty of the country, the beauty of the city, the beauty of the country and the fragrance of the sky, I see that I still feel pity for the moon and the flowers..."

   Countless beautiful words burst out one by one from this group of light and shadow, like flowing water, there is no end.

Qing Yunge wasn't angry at first, she just pretended to be indifferent, she looked at the sword spirit rather amusingly, took out the hilt and knocked it on the head, and said slowly: "Okay, don't. You're sloppy, you didn't come out just to do this, did you?"

   "Oh, yes!" Sword Spirit just remembered something, and jumped up with a slap on the forehead, "Time is running out, we must hurry up to carry out the Sword Master Inheritance Ceremony."

   "Isn't the seven tribulations just now an inheritance ceremony?" This time, it was Qing Yunge's turn to be surprised. Didn't the voice say that she has passed the inheritance, why should she still inherit it?

   "What seven tribulations?" However, the sword spirit was at a loss, "Master, didn't you just wake up Fenglijian and me with the blood in your body? The inheritance ceremony hasn't started yet."

"what?"

   "How dare I lie to you, master, besides, if the sword master inheritance ceremony really started, how could you still be..." After a pause, the sword spirit said euphemistically, "Such a low level of cultivation?"

   Thief God!

   If Qing Yunge still hasn't reacted after hearing Sword Spirit's words, then she really doesn't need to mess around in this world.

   Obviously that voice has nothing to do with Fenglijian inheritance, but for some reason, in the name of Fenglijian inheritance, she suffered the second heart-piercing pain.

  Sister Dare Yin?

   She gritted her teeth and sneered, her eyes overflowing with murderous intent.

  It's very good, she has always only been intimidated by others, but today she has been deceived by a person who has never met and only heard her voice.

   No wonder the voice ran so fast, it was because she was afraid that she would settle accounts in the autumn.

   Don't let her meet this person who slandered her in the future, otherwise, you must make a good calculation for today's account!

The sword spirit on the side of    only felt yin and qi, but he didn't feel a shiver. He said that this is obviously just a fifteen-year-old girl, how can the aura be as strong as those old immortals it has seen before?

  Tsk tsk, no wonder he is the owner of Linglong Sword Heart.

  Qing Yunge took a deep breath, tried to calm down the feeling of wanting to beat someone, then tilted her head and asked Jian Ling: "What is the Linglong Jianxin you just said?"

"This, as the name implies, it's your natural sword heart that attracts Fenglijian's favor, and can even command a hundred swords." Jianling shook his head with an inscrutable look, "For thousands of years, in addition to guarding Sir, you are the only one with a sword heart."

   After listening to Sword Spirit's explanation, Qing Yunge just wanted to look up to the sky and sigh. She was getting more and more confused, so she could only continue to ask: "Let me ask another question, what is the Fengli Sword you're talking about?"

   Hearing the sound of "Plop—" again, I saw that the Sword Spirit sat on the ground for the third time. If it had an expression, it must have a big mouth at this moment, and looked at its master with a dull look, as if it had seen a ghost.

   "I said, do you have osteoarthritis?" Qing Yunge seemed to have no idea how earth-shattering what she had just said, but she still looked surprised, "Why can't you stand still?"

Sword Spirit really doesn't know what words to use to describe its mood at the moment. It just wants to hide its face and cry in the face of this master. It says that you don't even know what a phoenix sword is, so you sacrifice the sword with blood. Is it big?

   "Master, you don't even know what a phoenix sword is, so you sacrificed the sword with blood?"

   "I..." Qing Yunge also supported her forehead, "It was an accident."

   Jian Lingxin said that your accident was really a big accident, and it accidentally awakened the magic weapon that all the nine clans were crazy about.

   "Master, all three-year-olds know what a phoenix sword is, but you don't?"

   "How old am I?" Qing Yunge pointed to herself.

   Sword Spirit stayed for a while: "Fifteen years old."

   She spread out her hands: "That's it, I know it when I was three, but I don't know when I was fifteen. Is there a problem?"

   "No problem!" Sword Spirit twitched the corners of his mouth, then became solemn again, with a serious face, "Since you don't know, Master, then I'll tell you."

   "The origin of this phoenix glass sword has to start with the orcs."

   Sword Spirit said that thousands of years ago, the orcs were already the most powerful race in the world, and no race could surpass them.

  Because of the unique conditions of the orcs, they can transform between human and animal forms when they reach adulthood.

   Not only has the intelligence equal to that of a human race, but also has the ferocity of a mysterious beast.

   It can be said that with the help of the contracted profound beasts, the orcs are almost invincible under the same rank.

   So from then on, they were not reconciled to only owning the Kasa Continent. They set their sights on the whole world, wanting to conquer the Chaos Continent inhabited by humans and the Moonlight Forest inhabited by elves...

   OK The heroine will lift the seal immediately, and then she can meet someone of us.

   Man: Come on, dear girl, experience how black-bellied your future husband is.

   Qing Yunge: I will only be blacker than him, do you want to try?

   Man: ... (I can't leave, your husband and wife are bullying others.)

   (end of this chapter)