"Girl, daddy knows." Liu Qiankun ignored everyone's surprised looks and caressed the sword by himself, with a soft light flashing in his eyes, like stroking his lover's hair.
"Is he really drunk?" Fei Yu smiled bitterly and shook his head, even doubting his own feelings.
A flash of strangeness flashed across the red-shirted fairy's eyes, and her expression gradually became serious.
"Senior brother, Yi Xiaomei, why don't we just let this competition go?" The red-shirted fairy transmitted the message to Mo Nian's ears, and no matter how high Fei Yu was, he couldn't hear it.
"Why is this? Are you afraid that the immortal sword given by Master will fail?" Mo Nian raised the corner of his mouth and said.
"Are you really competing? You can't blame me for hurting the fairy sword..." The red-shirted fairy transmitted the voice again, but she saw Liu Qiankun walking towards him with his sword in hand, with an evil smile on his lips.
"Huh!" Mo Nian snorted coldly and said nothing.
Liu Qiankun walked closer and flicked the sword's spine with his finger. Unexpectedly, as he was drunk, his finger slipped and almost hit the sword's edge.
Groan!
The sound of the dragon's roar became clearer and clearer, and no one noticed anything strange. Only the red-shirted fairy lightly bit her red lips, and even her shoulders trembled.
"Junior Sister Junyi, take the sword." Mo Nian handed the fairy sword in his hand to the red-shirted fairy.
It turns out that the red-shirted fairy's name is Junyi, which is a rare surname.
The red-shirted fairy took the fairy sword with her backhand. There was no expression on her face, but she had one more thought in her heart: "That's all. Senior Brother Mo Nian is arrogant and arrogant. Let him learn a lesson and plead with dad after he goes back..."
Liu Qiankun also smiled slightly and turned the hilt of the sword over and handed the Qingming Sword over. He immediately moved a chair and sat down, thinking to himself: The stamina of this damn fairy wine is really more powerful than the monkey wine.
…
Jun Yi held the still-warm long sword in each hand and hesitated for a moment.
"Junior sister, let's try the sword." The two purple-robed sword immortals urged each other in unison.
Feiyu had already seen a clue in the red-shirted fairy's eyes, and smiled quietly to himself.
Choking!
The two long swords were raised flatly, and the two dragon roars were like a pair of chiming notes. The eyes of everyone in the restaurant were attracted, and even the immortal slave who ran the hall almost spilled the tea in his hand.
There was silence in the restaurant. The competition between the middle-grade immortal sword and Master Feiyu's immortal friend's sword had become the focus of attention of all the immortals. What's more, the prize was enough to shock people.
"If the sword has spirit, please do not cut off the immortal soldiers..." Jun Yi closed her eyes and murmured something that confused everyone.
Jun Yi opened her beautiful eyes, folded her arms left and right, and the two long swords flashed with two dazzling lights, and immediately struck each other heavily.
Choking...
The roaring sounds of dragons and tigers rippled in the air, and circles of green and red sword energy rippled like water waves centered on the intersection point.
All the immortals are very knowledgeable people, and they immediately locked the two sword blades with their immortal knowledge. The swords were both good swords, and the winner was decided after they pecked each other.
The brilliance of the Qingming Sword has faded away, making it thick and simple.
The Qingyu Sword's autumn light was still flashing endlessly on the sword, but three inches from the sword's edge there was a chip the size of a grain of rice, like a thin pearl of sand floating on the autumn water.
There was a look of pain in Mo Nian's eyes, and the center of his two sword-shaped eyebrows twisted into a clear Chinese character Sichuan. His arrogant and conceited heart was also marked with an indelible pearl.
"Qing Ming Sword wins!" Jun Yi said calmly, but there was something more convincing in his words, and even the other purple-robed sword immortal turned his head.
"Haha, what a magic weapon. Fortunately, it is held by a member of my Tianyu Sect." Fei Yu raised his head and smiled, and moved his left palm towards the table, and two bags filled with immortal stones flew flatly into his palm.
Tianyu Sect is the real behind-the-scenes controller of Yulin Star, and it is also one of the famous sects in the immortal world. The reason why Feiyu declares his family is nothing more than to give a wake-up call to the immortals present who are lucky, and to serve Liu Qiankun
Save yourself some trouble in the future.
He still understands the reason why it is a crime to possess a jade.
"Fellow Immortal, take the sword." The red-shirted fairy raised one palm, and the Qingming Sword flew towards Liu Qiankun.
Liu Qiankun raised the scabbard in his hand, returned the long sword to its sheath, turned his palm and put it into the ring. He bowed his hands and said, "Thank you, Miss Junyi!"
This seemingly ordinary move attracted two sharp glances, needless to say, it was the two purple-robed swordsmen.
In the fairy world, all are suffixed with fairy. Liu Qiankun, who has just arrived, naturally does not understand these rules. The girl blurted out this, but she did not know that she had already violated some taboos.
The red-shirted fairy smiled disapprovingly, turned around and said to the two senior brothers: "Let's go, don't delay the business." After saying that, his figure floated and went straight to the door.
"Feiyu has prepared the food and drinks for the immortals in the restaurant today!" Feiyu said loudly, throwing out a middle-grade immortal stone with his free hand. His voice was not loud, but it was clearly transmitted to the ears of everyone present.
The immortals cupped their hands and thanked him. As the saying goes, a person's name is reflected in the shadow of a tree. Feiyu's famous name in Yulin Star has already been known to all the immortals, of course, excluding rookies like Liu Qiankun.
The two purple-robed sword fairies had already followed the red-robed fairy's back and left.
"Hey! This is for you." Fei Yu raised his hand and threw a silk bag towards Liu Qiankun.
Liu Qiankun caught it with his hands, pushed it intact to Fei Yu, and said with a grimace: "You'd better keep this thing for me. There is a strange beast in my Sumeru Ring that specializes in eating crystal stones.
If you put it in, I’m afraid there won’t even be any residue left in a few days…”
The scene of Baxi eating Xuanjing like chewing beans appeared in his mind. This Immortal Essence Stone was a high-end product. If he chewed it randomly, wouldn't it be a waste of natural resources?
"Haha, I see. I'll just go to Yu Emperor Star tomorrow and ask for a Xumi ring for you." Fei Yu didn't refuse and put away the silk sac with a smile.
A booze session kicked off again...
"Junior sister, how did you know that the Spiritual Immortal Sword will win?" Mo Nian followed closely behind Jun Yi and asked again.
He asked at least dozens of times along the way, but Jun Yi always smiled and refused to answer, which made him feel like a cat's claws scratching his heart.
Another purple-robed swordsman smiled slightly and said: "Don't forget that junior sister's skill with the sword is something that even the master can't help but admire. The moment the spirit fairy used the sword, he knew that you would definitely be defeated."
"I see. When I heard what you said, I remembered what my junior sister said during the trial. Is there really a sword spirit in the Immortal Spirit Sword?" Mo Nian slowed down his steps and said with a look of astonishment.
If a weapon has a spirit, it is considered sacred. No matter what grade it is, no matter what formations are imprinted inside it, it can only be classified into the upper, middle and lower grades. Only those that breed the spirit of the weapon can be called so.
Sacred weapon, sacred weapon.
Even a hoe, if a high-grade weapon spirit is conceived within it, and if it is refined properly, it can become an immortal treasure that reaches the heavens and the earth. The weapon spirit is also divided into upper, middle and lower grades: it will appear when the tool is completed, and it can be cultivated by itself.
And those who are loyal to the master are considered to be of the highest grade; those whose spiritual intelligence has not been developed and can be used by the master even with the help of the refining of magic formulas are considered to be of the middle grade; those whose souls are condensed but not gathered together and cannot be used by the master are considered to be of the lower grade.
Those utensils nurtured by heaven and earth are not listed in this category.
There are only a few immortal weapons in the fairy world that can be pregnant with weapon spirits. Jun Yi's father had an immortal sword that was pregnant with medium-grade weapon spirits, and it was regarded as the most precious treasure of the Jun'ao Sword Sect.
Could it be that there is a weapon spirit in that Qingming Sword?
(The second update is here, thank you all for your support!)