At night, Bai Yuan was holding a blank scroll in the room and was writing something, while Ning Yan was grinding ink for him.

Although Bai Yuan can't decide whether the black spirit on Han Fei's body is good or bad at this moment, this does not prevent him from preparing weapons in advance.

He picked up his pen and wrote on the scroll the contents of the Confucian classic "The Analects of Confucius: Shuer".

Since the size of the scroll he prepared was limited, he didn't write much, but even so, it was enough.

After rolling up the written scroll and sealing it, Bai Yuan took it in his hand, and his whole temperament changed dramatically.

Ning Yan was slightly startled when he saw this. At this moment, he felt like a Confucian scholar who had read poetry and books. He had the feeling of a humble gentleman and as gentle as jade.

Bai Yuan is still a little dissatisfied.

After all, this scroll is still not easy to carry. If he has time, he will have to have someone get him a folding fan.

When the time comes, he can write on it and it will have the same effect.

Of course, the most important thing is that he is handsome!

Putting down the scroll, Bai Yuan glanced at Ning Yan beside him.

"Come for a walk with me?"

Ningyan nodded and did not refuse his invitation.

The two came to sit on the cliff by the sea and quietly looked at the bright moon on the sea in the distance.

"I'm going to Jimo City in two days. Come with me!"

"What are you doing there?"

Ningyan turned to look at him, with a little confusion on her face.

Just now he asked her to help him study ink. He spent a long time there writing "The Analects of Confucius", and now he suddenly mentioned that he was going to Jimo.

Bai Yuan's actions made her feel a little strange.

To be precise, after meeting Han Fei during the day, he started to act a little strange.

Bai Yuan was silent for a while, and finally decided to tell her what happened to Han Fei.

After listening to his words, Ning Yan felt a little incredible. She didn't expect that he had such ability and could see spiritual objects that ordinary people could not see.

"So do you want to come with me?"

"I have seen similar records in Luo Sheng's secret scroll before. Now that I have the chance, I would also like to see the spiritual creature you mentioned."

Ning Yan rarely became interested in this and agreed immediately.

Hearing this, Bai Yuan was quite surprised: "Is there any record of this in Luo Wang?"

Hearing his question, Ningyan nodded and recalled the information she had read.

"That's right, Luo Wang has been collecting famous swords in the world, and there are records about sword spirits among them. It is said that there are so-called sword spirits among some rare and precious famous swords. Such swords will choose their own masters, and their power will be the same.

It is not comparable to other famous swords. According to records, Luo Wang once obtained such a sword, but no one could hold it. All those who tried to hold the sword eventually died under the sword."

"I didn't expect such a thing...wait a minute, Sword Spirit!"

After hearing this, Bai Yuan first sighed, but the next moment he suddenly thought of something and was stunned.

He remembered that Han Fei had indeed obtained a famous sword with a sword spirit.

Reverse scale!

If we say that the black aura on Han Fei's body is that of the Anti-Scale Sword Spirit, it would indeed make sense why that black aura can give him a sense of threat.

The strength of the Anti-Scale Sword Spirit cannot be underestimated.

If this is the case, then this may be a good thing for Han Fei.

After all, he was extremely lucky to be chosen by such a famous sword.

You must know that Han Fei has no martial arts skills at all, let alone swordsmanship.

Bai Yuan couldn't figure out what Ni Lin liked about Han Fei.

Thinking of this, he suddenly felt that his worries might have been in vain. The Reverse Scale Sword was a great opportunity for Han Fei. If he destroyed it, Han Fei would become a completely weak man in the future.

Seeing that Bai Yuan suddenly fell silent after hearing what she said, Ning Yan was a little confused.

"What happened to Sword Spirit?"

"What you just said reminded me. I think Han Fei may have encountered a certain sword spirit this time."

Bai Yuan did not hide this and expressed his guess.

"Sword Spirit? Is it such a coincidence?"

Ningyan was a little surprised after hearing this, but then she became more interested.

Although she is no longer in charge of the Salamander Sword, she still maintains a certain interest in matters related to the sword.

What's more, I met such a rare and precious sword spirit.

"Whether it is true or not, we have to find the source to know. It's just my guess now."

Although he was leaning towards this answer in his heart, he did not make it so absolute.

Seeing that it was already getting late, Bai Yuan stretched himself.

"Let's go, it's time to go back and rest!"

After sitting under the moon for a while, the two of them went back to their rooms to rest.

Time flies, the moon sets and the sun rises.

The next day, Bai Yuan had just finished breakfast and before he went out, he heard a sudden sound outside.

"Junior Brother Bai Yuan, are you in there?"

Hearing this voice, Bai Yuan immediately judged that Xun Kuang was coming, so he quickly took Ning Yan out to greet him.

At this moment, Xun Kuang was waiting outside the yard with a man and a woman.

"I just said that Junior Brother Bai Yuan must be here."

Seeing Bai Yuan come out, Xun Kuang laughed twice.

"Brother, what are you doing?"

Bai Yuan looked at the three people in confusion, mainly at the two people behind Xun Kuang.

He found that the two people also had a faint black aura similar to Han Fei's, and the aura on the woman was even stronger.

Now he was completely sure that the black aura on Han Fei was indeed related to them.

I just don’t know if this is the Reverse Scale Sword Spirit.

The black aura on the two people also only appeared for a moment, and after being discovered by Bai Yuan, they immediately hid it.

"These two are Jimo Yun and Jimo Huaxue from the Jimo clan. I brought them here to meet you."

After Xun Kuang finished speaking, he introduced to Jimo and Jimo Huaxue: "This is Bai Yuan, the disciple of Master Beiming that I told you about."

"I've met Mr. Baiyuan!"

Jimo Yun and Jimo Huaxue bowed slightly to Bai Yuan.

At this moment, Bai Yuan was stunned.

The name Jimo Huaxue was exactly the same as a certain swordsman in his memory!

This made Bai Yuan couldn't help but stare at her a few more times. After careful inspection, he found that the other person was completely different from the person in his impression.

The other party looks like just an ordinary girl. Even though she has the same stunning beauty, Bai Yuan can tell at a glance that she has no martial arts skills, and her hands don't look like the ones holding a sword. They are too tender.
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Just when he was looking at Jimo Huaxue, the system suddenly sounded a prompt.

[It has been detected that the luck entry has not been activated, and the person recognition skill has been activated]

Bai Yuan was stunned for a moment. Has the skill been activated again?

Before he had time to try this so-called skill of identifying people, he heard two more coughs coming from his ears.

"Ahem!"

Xun Kuang saw Bai Yuan staring blankly at the girl just now, making her face turn red, so he had to remind him!

Although he knew that Jimo Huaxue was indeed a rare beauty, he never expected that Bai Yuan would be stunned at this moment.
Chapter completed!