"By the way, what's your name?" My sister Qingying has been using this sword for a year, but Qingling still doesn't know the name of this sword. She has never heard her sister say the name of this sword.
The long sword ignored Qing Ling's question. After a long time, it buzzed slightly for Qing Ling's mental power to receive its message. That is, only the real owner can know its name. Before that, it was just an unknown sword.
's sword.
Qing Ling was stunned for a moment. She didn't expect a sword to have such personality, but after thinking about it, she was relieved. After all, this was no ordinary sword.
"Okay, anyway, thank you for telling me how to refine the spiritual weapon. It's time for me to return you to my sister." With this sword by my side, there is some wind coming out of the sword, and the power of water is very powerful against it.
There are still benefits to my sister's improvement in cultivation. Although Baojian is unwilling to actively help her, he is not a useless waste indirectly.
He went out with the sword to return his sister. As soon as he opened the door and walked out, he happened to face an uninvited guest. Ziying, who had not seen anyone for a long time, also walked out of the room. Her face was pale. When she saw Qingling, her eyes immediately revealed a vicious look. She walked over to
Qing Ling snorted coldly and said two words uninhibitedly, "Get out of the way!"
The corridor on the second floor is only two meters wide. Although it is enough for two people to walk, Ziying's superiority does not allow anyone weaker than her to walk across from her at eye level.
The two of them were at peace with each other, but Qing Ling did not give in at all because of Ziying's words. However, Qing Ling mostly ignored her and walked towards her sister's room with a long sword in her hand.
Qing Ling's act of ignoring made Ziying feel more annoyed than her and Ziying's confrontation. A distracted girl dared to ignore her. Suddenly, Ziying, who was angry in her heart, started to draw a talisman in her hand.
A wall of fire rose in the corridor, blocking Qing Ling's path.
"Little girl, how dare you despise my existence, I will let you see how powerful I am!" After saying this, she did not hold back at all, because Qing Ling's companion Tang Yan had offended Ziying, and Ziying
At this time, Ying turned her grievances on Qing Ling, intending to punish Qing Ling to establish her authority.
Qing Ling turned around and glanced at Ziying lightly. Without any intention of stopping, she actually passed straight through the wall of fire in front of her, and she was still unscathed.
It seemed like an understatement, but Qing Ling actually put in a lot of effort. When she passed through the wall of fire, she raised flames around herself to protect herself, and then she successfully passed through Ziying's intentional block.
There was a wall of fire in her path. Fortunately, this wall of fire was cast by Ziying out of desperation and was not very powerful, so Qingling could easily walk through it.
Ziying saw that she failed to hit a single blow and let her opponent walk over easily. She undoubtedly raised her hand and gave herself a slap. She couldn't bear such humiliation. She took out a long sword with hot flames and aimed at
Qing Ling's vest was pierced.
Qing Ling felt the scorching heat behind her as early as the moment Ziying drew her sword. She quickly turned around and used the heavenly weapon-level sword in her hand to engage in a stalemate with Ziying's fiery red sword.
But in an instant, Ziying's flame sword couldn't stand it anymore, and the ice sword in Qing Ling's hand bounced away.
Ziying was shocked. The sword in her hand was a mid-grade heavenly weapon refined by the Supreme Elder of Immortal Academy. Because of her deep love for her grandfather, this sword was given to her. She did not expect that her trump card would be used by her.
The sword in Qing Ling's hand bounced away, which undoubtedly showed that the long sword in Qing Ling's hand was of a higher grade than her own - a high-grade heavenly weapon, which is an enviable existence no matter where it is, but now it actually appeared in a
In the hands of a girl who is weaker than herself, this is enough to arouse Ziying's desire to grab, but although she is arrogant, it does not mean that she has no brains. She knows that it is impossible to snatch it at this time, and it is not too late to wait until the place where life and death are experienced before trying to get it.
"Little girl, I won't let you go!" Her subordinates didn't succeed and wanted to get the upper hand. After Ziying finished speaking, she turned around and returned to her room.
Qing Ling looked at Ziying's leaving figure inexplicably, and looked at the long sword in her hand with a smile on her face. She had just faced the flaming sword in Ziying's hand, and the ice sword in her hand seemed to be affected by it.
As if provoking, he finally used his strength and forced the flaming sword away.
What a good thing, Qing Ling thought to herself again, when will she get a suitable sword~~~~…………
After several days of research, Qing Ling also had some experience in refining advanced magic weapons. First, she found a weapon manual and general weapon refining techniques in the library of the inner courtyard. After flipping through the two books, Qing Ling
Lingcai knew the key to refining weapons.
If you want to refine weapons above spiritual weapons, you first need sword spirits, and secondly, you need high-quality metals. You even need to incorporate the crystal core of Warcraft as an auxiliary to increase the level of the magic weapon you refine.