"Miss Yunqing, this is here?" Bai Wei was still a little confused, and he couldn't figure out his current position, so he couldn't help but ask with a puzzled face. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Yun smiled lightly and narrowed his eyes mysteriously, "Here, it's my space." ”

The eyes of the elves were full of surprise, and when Xiaofeng saw this, he took the rest of the elves and flew to the side to play.

Yun lightly signaled Bai Wei to turn around, stretched out his hand and pointed to the back, behind Bai Wei, it was Shennong Ding.

At this time, the Shennong Ding has changed its appearance, the original stone tablet, at this time is turning into a small sword-like thing, which can be worthy of the palm-sized Shennong Ding, and the Shennong Ding, has become a shape like a fog spirit flower, the petals are slightly open, wrapped on the hilt, and at the top of the flower, there is a hollow groove.

The two objects merged into a strangely shaped thing, which was floating in front of everyone's eyes at this time, shining leisurely.

"Yunqing girl, that's where the mist spirit flower is placed, as long as you put the mist spirit flower in, it will be spawned into the Chaos Sword." Bai Wei pointed to the empty groove on the hilt of the sword and said lightly towards Yunqing.

"Okay, I'll go get the Mist Spirit Flower!"

Things have progressed to this point, it is almost over, and seeing that it is about to be completed, Yun Qing's heart can't help but relax, and after she finished speaking, she turned around and walked towards the lake.

Yun Qing remembered that when he first put the Fog Spirit Flower in the space, the guy ran to the lake like long legs.

At this time, Yun Qing went to look for it, and naturally knew the place.

But when Yun Qing arrived at the place where the fog spirit flower took root, he was dumbfounded again!

This, this grandmother's is too speechless.

At this time, what was placed in front of Yun Qing was a mist spirit flower, which was clearly a !!

With that fog spirit flower as the center, around it, a sea of flowers was formed, roughly at a glance, no less than thousands, densely arranged by the lake, fortunately, the space of the cloud light is not small, so it is a little smaller, I am afraid it will not become so many flowers.

But why haven't I seen this for a while, so much?

Yun Qing subconsciously bent down to pick one, but as soon as the flower was picked by her, it immediately dissipated, without a trace, and in the gap that Yun Qing had just picked, a new one appeared again.

What's going on? Tricks?

Yun twitched the corner of his mouth.

Bai Wei saw Yun Qing standing there stupidly, glanced at Wei Ya and the others, and several people walked towards Yun Qing.

"Miss Yunqing, what's wrong with you? Fog... Before Bai Wei finished speaking, he was stunned when he saw the swaying sea of flowers.

Still Shen Jiao smiled, "Yun Qing, this is a ghost made by the Fog Spirit Flower, the purpose is not to let us find it." ”

To say that I understand, no one understands the temperament of the fog spirit flower better than Shenjiao, don't look at it because she has been keeping the fog spirit flower, but the fog spirit flower has already opened her mind, not a worry-free master, and she can't look at it for a while, so she slipped it away, although she was found by Shenjiao every time, but the fog spirit flower still disappeared at every turn, day after day, and she was never tired of it.

So when Shenjiao knew that Yun Qing was coming to ask for the Fog Spirit Flower, first, she had a good impression of Yun Qing, and secondly, the Fog Spirit Flower was just too much of a headache for her, and she wished that Yun Qing was going to leave quickly, she was so saving, but seeing the trick that the Fog Spirit Flower was playing now, Shenjiao still felt funny.

She smiled and shook her head, "Yun Qing, look at me, I can find the true body of the Fog Spirit Flower." ”

Shenjiao said, squatting down on the side of the sea of flowers, looking at the sea of flowers fixedly, motionless, only his eyes searched quietly in a sea of flowers, and suddenly, the corner of Shenjiao's eyes suddenly saw that there was a flower that shrank slightly, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but bend.

"Found you." Shenjiao lightning shot, grabbed the fog spirit flower that was about to escape, and handed it to Yun Qing, the fog spirit flower squeaked in the palm of Shenjiao's hand, and twisted the flower body desperately, as if protesting to Shenjiao again, looking at Yun Qing's eyes full of surprise.

Damn, this flower is still fine!

Yun Qing was amazed, took the Fog Spirit Flower, raised it in front of his eyes and looked at it curiously, "You are really a chicken thief!" ”

This time, Yun Qing smoothly put the mist spirit flower into the empty slot, and the light in front of him appeared.

When the light disappeared, a sharp sword shining with cold light appeared in front of everyone's eyes.

The sword body cast by the dark iron, the pattern of the fog spirit flower is lifelike, carved on the hilt, and the sword body seems to be a piece of blue light, dazzling everyone's eyes. The clouds are flying, but they can't reach this clear shadow, like the moonlight in the mirror, and it is difficult to distinguish the real from the fake.

Yun Qing was instantly attracted by this simple and mysterious sword, and his hand subconsciously stretched out towards it.

Holding the sword in his hand, a wave of pride suddenly rose in Yun Qing's heart, and there seemed to be some sad thoughts in the pride, like a peerless master, both full of pride and some sorrow that was unbearable in the heights.

Yun Qing held the hilt of the sword and waved it gently, and a thick sword qi surged out from the top of the sword, and with a 'boom', a crack appeared on the ground hit by the sword qi, and the crack was five or six meters long, and the land was turned up by the sword qi, and the dust was flying.

"It's a good sword!" Yun Qing sighed from the bottom of his heart.

"Miss Yunqing, since you can make this sword, it is better to let it recognize the master as soon as possible, so as not to be devoured by the sword spirit." Seeing that the Slaughter Sword was in Yun Qing's hand, Bai Wei was as well-behaved as a child, and hurriedly reminded Yun Qing.

Bai Wei's words are not unreasonable, any powerful sword will have a sword spirit guarding it, not to mention a worldly artifact like the Slaughter Sword.

Yun Qing nodded in understanding, his fingertips contained divine power, leaving a mark on the sword body, a complex five-pointed star pattern slowly disappeared into the sword body, Yun Qing suddenly seemed to hear the sword body, a sound similar to a dragon's groan, only for a moment, it disappeared.

The Slaughter Sword was subdued by Yun Qing, and it turned into a fierce light, and disappeared into the tiger's mouth of Yun Qing's right hand, Yun Qing only felt that the tiger's mouth was hot, and when he raised his hand, the pattern of a small sword appeared there.

Like a beautiful tattoo, Yun Qing couldn't put it down, and kept stroking the pattern, and his heart was beautiful.

After discussion, the elves temporarily lived in Yun Qing's space, and in order to avoid unnecessary trouble, Yun Qing agreed.

As for Wei Ya and Shenjiao, Yun Qing thought about it, and decided to let the two of them stay in the space for the time being, and if necessary, they would be summoned again, and for the battle that Wei Ya had in mind, Yun Qing naturally would not forget, and besides, if it really started, I am afraid that Wei Ya would really need her help, after all, the level of his father's group of people could not compete with him in front of the demons.

Fortunately, there are a lot of rooms in the rattan house in the space, which is more than enough for these few people.

After the arrangement was made, Yun Qing's eyes fell on the water lily floating quietly in the center of the lake.

Chunchun, from the beginning of running before and after running tired of her little meat mound, at this time, still sleeping quietly in there, unconscious, for Yun Qing, to make herself like this, no matter when I think of it, Yun Qing's heart is sour, very sad.

Chunchun's chubby little face came to mind, and Yun Qing sighed deeply.

After staring at it fixedly for a long time, Yun Qing exhaled deeply and walked out of the space.