"Succeeded!?" With the facts before her eyes, Qing Ling still didn't believe that the sword in her hand, which was at least a mid-grade heavenly weapon, was made by herself. She needed to confirm and confirm the quality of the sword.
Thinking of this, Qing Ling stretched out her right hand and bit her index finger. Blood instantly overflowed and dripped on the edge of the sword.
'Magnetic -' The red light suddenly appeared, and a mysterious feeling arose in Qing Ling's heart. She knew that this sword now belonged to her, and there was a wonderful connection with her heart. It seemed that this sword was her right-hand man.
Generally, it can be controlled freely.
"White Fox!" Qing Ling called out. She wanted to ask the white fox's soul and what quality this sword was, but she called out but there was no response.
"White Fox, White Fox—" Qing Ling shouted several times in succession, but there was still no response.
"Sword Spirit!" In desperation, Qing Ling had no choice but to shout out the original name of each sword. Finally, a shadow that was neither gold nor silver and glowing with glaze appeared from the sword and stood on the blade.
There are no emotional fluctuations. This is a sword spirit different from the white fox spirit. It is still in the shape of a fox, but there is a thin and dense gold and silver scale on the fox's forehead and limbs. They are not dragon scales, but they are
An existence that resembles dragon scales.
"Master." The sword spirit called Qing Ling calmly. Different from the original white fox, it seemed to have become another soul.
Qing Ling was stunned for a moment, gathered her emotions, showed the majesty that a master should have, and nodded gently, "What's your name?"
"I have no name, please give me a name, Master." Sword Spirit's voice was calm, as if there was nothing that could arouse its interest. Only Qingling's orders could make it take action.
Qing Ling's heart was rolling like waves, she was surprised and happy, because the sword spirit she saw was no longer the original white fox spirit, but had a different soul. Although she didn't know what happened.
, but she also vaguely guessed the reason for the change.
The white fox spirit wanted to trick Qing Ling into refining a perfect body for it, but it didn't expect that the dragon blood in Qing Ling's hands was the blood of the Dragon King, the purest dragon blood in the world, because it couldn't stand the tyranny in the dragon blood.
Therefore, during the process of fusing with the sword, it was refined by that drop of dragon's blood. The current sword spirit has become a new soul based on the white fox soul and guided by the dragon's blood. A new soul.
A pure white soul without a trace of the past, only obeying the orders of Qing Ling's sword spirit! The previous hundred-year agreement no longer exists. From now on, this sword will always be owned by Qing Ling!
Qing Ling thought for a while and said loudly, "From now on, your name will be called Long Ling." A new sword spirit formed from dragon blood and white fox soul deserves this name.
"Yes, Master!" Long Ling lowered his head and expressed his surrender in front of Qing Ling.
"Now, tell me, is this sword a mid-grade heavenly weapon or a higher-level heavenly weapon?"
Qing Ling asked, and Long Hu obeyed and answered, "Master, Long Ling is now a top-grade heavenly weapon."
The simple answer made Qing Ling ecstatic, a top-grade heavenly weapon! It turned out to be a top-grade heavenly weapon! He had trained it just like that!
Although all of this was shortcuts, opportunism, and mostly luck, the fact is before her eyes that the long sword refined by Qing Ling is really a top-grade heavenly weapon. The treasure she has dreamed of.
Suppressing the excitement in her heart, Qing Ling kept herself in a calm state of mind, and then nodded slowly, "Very good, this sword will be called the Dragon Spirit Sword from now on."
"Yes! Master!" Long Ling's attitude made Qing Ling feel much happier than the white fox before. At the same time, Qing Ling also deeply realized a word, stealing the chicken will lose the rice. From now on, the white fox's soul will disappear.
The world is replaced by a new sword spirit called Dragon Spirit.
'Tap tap tap...' A burst of footsteps suddenly sounded outside the door, and then the knocking sound of 'Dang Dang Dang~~~~~' also reached Qingling's ears. Qingling secretly said something bad, the sword had just been born.
At that time, the dragon's roar attracted the attention of people in the inner courtyard.
"Qing Ling, Qing Ling, what just happened." The mustachioed dean Jin's voice came out. Out of respect for Qing Ling, he did not break in directly.
Qing Ling hurriedly put away the sword, and with a thought, the Dragon Spirit Sword quickly shrank in the air, and was instantly thrown into Qing Ling's eyebrows, hiding in Qing Ling's body. The aura was also hidden instantly without any fluctuation.
At the same time, Qing Ling put away the cauldron and everything related to the weapon refining in the room's spirit gathering array. In the blink of an eye, the room returned to its previous calm, as if nothing had happened.
Qing Ling straightened her clothes, walked slowly to the door, opened it, looked at Jin Dada and her companions who were waiting for a moment at the door with a confused expression, and said, "What happened just now?"