How would her first weapon be condensed? Qing Ling concentrated on thinking about it seriously.
After much deliberation, she turned her attention to the Spiritual White Fox, but she should first find out its abilities and advantages before deciding on the direction of the sword's development.
Qingling took out a sealed small box from the Qiankun Ring, placed it in the palm of her hand, and first used her mental power to weave a dense net around it before opening the box.
The lid of the small box was opened, and a line of white smoke slowly emerged from it. In the blink of an eye, it turned into the shadow of a white fox. In panic, he wanted to rush out and escape. But the next second, he was bumped into the invisible spirit.
Trapped in a tight net, you can't break free.
Qing Ling looked at the white fox with a smile, "This is the first time we meet, my name is Qing Ling, and I will be your future master." But the white fox was not so kind, with a fierce look on his face.
But Qing Ling didn't care. It was only a matter of time to conquer the white fox. If he couldn't conquer the white fox, the sword would be in vain.
"Now, you have to tell me what your power is, so that I can decide the direction of the sword." Qing Ling asked a question that she took for granted, but the white fox said angrily.
She rushed forward.
Qing Ling stood on the spot and did not dodge. Her mental power weaved a dense network in front of her, successfully blocking the white fox's attack. The white fox was now a spiritual being, and using her mental power to subdue it was the most effective way.
"Stop struggling in vain. As a soul now, your strength is less than one-tenth of what it was in its heyday. You can't escape in front of me." Qing Ling smiled and told the truth,
But the white fox was still unwilling and wanted to continue to break free.
Qingling no longer gave it a chance, and the dense network of mental power around it suddenly swept away, tightly wrapping the white fox's soul, and even the added strength made it feel the pain of being bound in the soul, which was different from the body.
The pain in the soul, the heart-wrenching pain and fear of not being able to survive or die, are incomparable to any pain.
"Just because I give you a chance doesn't mean I have enough patience. If you insist on going against me and are unwilling to obediently become a sword spirit, it will be useless to keep you, so I will have no choice but to eliminate you." Qing Ling did not destroy the white fox spirit.
The idea is just to intimidate it and make it surrender sooner.
However, the white fox was not intimidated by Qing Ling's words. Instead, it continued to struggle without hesitation. It left two paths for itself, one to break away and escape, and the other to fail and be killed.
It was really special that the soul of a white fox had such a state of mind and persistence. Qing Ling became very interested in its identity. A white fox spirit beast that had never been seen on the spirit beast tree had unknown special abilities.
, and is smarter than ordinary spirit beasts, and also has a lot of personality. This is enough for Qingling to be attracted to it.
"I know you don't want to be bound by anyone and want to be free. But have you ever thought that you are just a soul now. Even if you escape and are caught by others, you will die." Qing Ling said lightly.
, as soon as she finished speaking, she clearly felt that the white fox's struggle was a little smaller.
He curled his eyes and continued, "How about we make a deal. You become my sword spirit, use the sword as your body, and be driven by me for a hundred years. After a hundred years, I will let you go free. This is how you help me.
The price of body shaping.”
The white fox soul suddenly froze when he heard Qing Ling's suggestion. Then, a somewhat human expression appeared on its fox face. It was excited and disbelieving, and looked at Qing Ling.
It was as if he was delving into whether the girl in front of him was a trustworthy person and whether he was qualified to make a deal with her.
"You don't have to worry about me catching you after a hundred years. I can swear it, so you can rest assured. To be honest, I don't plan to use you as the sword spirit in the future, because what I want to get in the end is
Top-grade heavenly artifact." Qingling was full of confidence and expressed her innermost thoughts.
That's right, refining the sword now is just to have a weapon that can be used for a while. It is an excessive stage of weapon use. If there is a chance in the future, Qing Ling must get a high-grade heavenly sword. This is when she borrows it.
The idea that came to my mind after I picked up my sister Qingying's long sword.
"Squeak--" After thinking about it, the white fox shouted to Qing Ling, which meant that even though Qing Ling didn't understand animal language, she still understood that the white fox soul had agreed to her deal.
In order to show her sincerity, Qing Ling quickly let go of the spiritual thread that bound the white fox's soul, but she did not let go completely. Instead, she carefully and secretly laid a layer around the room just in case.
The white fox soul was freed and stood there without escaping. Suddenly, it jumped up suddenly and blew out a puff of white smoke from its mouth into the sword embryo formed by the molten iron and crystal core powder in the furnace.
, with a 'boom--' sound, the still liquid sword embryo solidified, and with a 'crash--' sound, it shattered into pieces and fell into the cauldron, disappearing.