Su Han was delighted and quickly pinched out a real fire and burned it on the sword, until the rust turned red.

"bite--"

Su Han bounced his hand and the rust on the sword fell one after another, revealing the green sword body inside!

Looking around, the whole sword is three feet and two inches long, with strange patterns carved with sword hilts. The sword body is slender, green, and is filled with translucent green fluorescent, looking like beautiful jade.

Seeing this scene, Su Han couldn't help but be overjoyed.

He never expected that under the rust, there would be such a green jade sword.

Seeing this sword with extraordinary spirit and suppressing the evil demons in Jinghu before, it must be an extraordinary treasure of the immortal family.

"Tsk tsk, what a good sword..."

Su Han held the fairy sword and kept rubbing it in his hand, unable to let go of all kinds of love.

After all, his family is too weak, and this fairy sword is like a huge opportunity for him.

"The sword body is green and transparent, like beautiful jade amber. From now on, you can follow me and call it Qingyu Sword!"

Su Han looked at the fairy sword on the table and said with a smile.

"Buzz--"

However, the fairy sword seemed to be unhappy, and it made a buzzing sound, and then floated in front of Su Han, as if protesting against him.

This fairy sword actually produced spiritual intelligence!

Su Han was shocked. He never expected that this green jade sword had reached the level of nurturing the sword spirit.

Before traveling through time, the scientific and technological information on the earth was extremely developed. Although it had passed the Dharma-Ending Age, a lot of knowledge about cultivating immortals was not lacking.

Su Han knew in his heart that an immortal sword that produced wisdom was almost a living immortal.

In many cases, the attack power of an immortal is even much higher than that of an immortal!

"Do you don't like this name, or do you want to recognize me as your master?"

After thinking for a while, Su Han asked the Immortal Sword.

"Buzz--"

The fairy sword made another buzzing sound, swinging in the air for a few times, looking high.

Yes, what you mean is that you don't like this name or like me...

Su Han was amused and crying, but he didn't expect that this fairy sword that had been buried for countless years would still be so arrogant.

Or is it that I am too weak to blame others!

Su Han smiled bitterly, picked up the Hunyuan Jin Dou and poured two mouthfuls of spiritual liquid.

If he had the strength of an immortal, this immortal sword would have long recognized him as his master...

"Buzz-buzz-buzz-"

But at this moment, the fairy sword kept making buzzing sounds and floated over quietly, floating to the front of Su Han's face.

To be precise, it is in front of the Hunyuan Jin Dou in his hand.

Su Han took another sip, and the fairy sword was still watching, as his hands drifted back and forth, he remained unavailable from the Hunyuan Jin Dou.

"You...want to drink too?"

Su Han was stunned for a moment, then reacted.

The appearance of this fairy sword seems to be no different from those drunkards chasing the wine gourd!

"Come on, I'll give you a drink!"

Su Han felt that there was a chance, so he quickly picked up a wine glass from the table and poured a glass of spiritual liquid in it.

"Buzz--"

The fairy sword made a pleasant buzzing sound, immediately suspended next to the wine glass, and then the light around it surged, emitting a dark green light.

The next second, the spiritual liquid in the cup actually gathered into a line, flowing upwards to the tip of the sword, and then merged into the sword body.

Su Han was surprised to see that he had seen people drinking and drinking water, and had never seen a sword that could drink water.

"Is it delicious?" Su Han asked.

"Buzz--"

The sword body made a pleasant and pleasing buzzing sound.

"Do you still want to drink?"

"Buzz--"

"Haha, it's gone!"

"Buzz-buzz-buzz-"

The fairy sword made an unhappy sound, and seemed very unhappy.

"It's okay to drink it... I will accept me as my mainstay in the future. I guarantee that you will have a large cup of spiritual liquid every day!"

After hooking the immortal sword for a long time, Su Han finally revealed his true face.

That's right, since this fairy sword likes spiritual liquid, just hook it with spiritual liquid.

However, what Su Han didn't expect was that after hearing his words, the Qingyu Sword actually agreed readily, and the agreement was very thorough, without any dragging.

After the Immortal Sword recognized the master, Su Han and Qingyu Sword were in tune with each other. After a simple communication, Su Han also learned a lot about Qingyu Sword.

This fairy sword comes from a place called "Sword Zun Mountain". It must have been tens of millions of years since its owner.

Because it took too long and the magic sword was weak, it had already forgotten all the information, so there was not much information that could be provided to Su Han.

But what surprised Su Han was that in addition to its strong attack power, the Qingyu Sword also has a very powerful feature - it can be invisible!

After recognizing the master, the green jade sword floated behind Su Han, and ordinary people could not see its existence at all.

In fact, according to the Qingyu Sword, let alone a mortal, even below a true immortal, you can’t imagine seeing the outline of the Qingyu Sword!

Su Han didn't know very well what level of true immortals were. But he knew in his heart that the evil cultivators in Qingyang Mountain would definitely not be able to achieve the Tao of true immortals. Otherwise, he would not have embarked on the evil path of killing people and raising demons.

"Let's go, let's go out with me, let's take a look at this prosperous Qingyang City..."

Su Han was in a good mood after getting a fairy sword for nothing. More importantly, this fairy sword is very easy to raise. He only needs a few cups of spiritual liquid every day, which is even more cost-effective than raising a dog.

Since you want to get into Qingyang Mountain, you must know yourself and your enemy.

After a few days of dormant, Su Han finally went out again, wanting to go around the street and inquire about news about Qingyang Mountain.

When he was out, the inn owner was making tea. When he saw Su Han passing by, he enthusiastically invited him to taste it.

Su Han tasted a cup and found that the taste was good. Unexpectedly, although the inn was dilapidated, the inn owner's taste was not low.

Since Su Han was about to go out, he didn't stop for too long. After drinking a cup of tea, he thanked him and turned around and went out.

Qingyang City is quite prosperous. At eight or nine o'clock in the morning, people were already coming and going on the streets. Various stalls were shouting, and the people were crowded, and it was very lively.

Su Han was curious about seeing it, so he casually turned around and had a general understanding of the customs and customs of Qingyang City.

"Eat noodles, the best Drunk immortal noodles!"

"The pasta that Qingyang Immortals praised, come and taste it!"

When he reached the corner of the street, Su Han heard a crisp shout. When he looked up, he found that it was a noodle stall.

The stall is not big, only five or six tables were set up. The stall owner pushed a small cart with a stove burning on it. In front of the stall, there was a triangular yellow flag with five big words "Sun Ji Zui Xianmiao" written in a flying phoenix.

Although the stall is not big, the business is surprisingly good. There are a few tables around it, and it is already crowded.

"Young Master, you haven't had breakfast yet. Do you want a bowl of fragrant Drunken Immortal Noodles?"

Seeing Su Han passing by, the stall owner held a towel, but he was very active and took the initiative to recruit business.
Chapter completed!