Four hundred and eighty-five thunder veins
Yuan Ye stretched his body outside the small building, and he felt the information of the stone island master in his mind. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info
"Why don't you go and see that jade sword of yours?"
Jade sword, yes, Yuan Ye remembered that she planned to make the jade sword carved by Xiangyu and put it on the workbench, and yesterday three lightning bolts hit the workbench in a row, and at that time she had no hope for her piece of fragrant jade blank, so she didn't think about going to the studio first when she woke up.
But this old stone, I wanted to talk to it yesterday, it hid in the depths of the earth and didn't dare to come out, why is it so active now? Yuan Ye stood still and didn't move: "You are happy that my jade sword is broken, you want to see the excitement, don't you?" ”
The stone hurriedly swore an oath: "I don't mean to, I'm just interested in the breath that that thing emits." ”
Yuan Ye sniffed and said, "Breath? What breath? How can I not smell it? ”
"It's not a smell that the human nose can smell, it's a feeling, you feel it with your heart, no, the spirit seed."
Yuan Ye was puzzled to feel it with the spirit seed, and immediately felt the sharp aura of the studio. "You mean, this sharp breath came from the little sword?"
"Who else could it be?" The stone had a sour and vinegar expression that passed to Yuan Ye's mind.
Yuan Ye sneered: "Are you jealous of Xiaojian? I wouldn't mind carving you into a sword too. She didn't know that the jealousy of the stone island owner was because Xiao Jian was an ordinary jade raw material on this island a few days ago, and in just a few days, he was able to emit such a powerful and sharp aura, which was clearly the rhythm of becoming a refinement.
It doesn't know how many years of cultivation it has taken to open its spiritual wisdom, and it has been a thousand years since it opened its spiritual wisdom, and it is still a stone, and it can't be transformed into a spirit, and that dull stone, because it was picked by the original leaf, although it was hit by a knife, but it can transform into a spirit, which is too unfair!
When I opened the door to the studio, the smell of burning came to my nose. Yuan Ye opened all the windows before going to the burnt workbench to find the little sword.
The scorched black brilliance flickered, and Yuan Ye followed his feelings and found the small sword in the pile of blackened waste.
But is this the little sword that you carved yourself? On the sword body, which should have been snow-white, there was a lightning-like purple line.
Yuan Ye held a small sword to find the owner of the stone island, only to find that it didn't come in at all and hid in the corridor.
"Island Master, take a look, is this the little sword I made?"
"Of course you can't be wrong, can't you even see your carving technique?" The owner of the island said from afar.
"But why is there an extra purple line on it, I remember that this piece of jade is very flawless." Yuan Ye walked towards the stone island lord with a small sword.
The owner of the island retreated again and again, shouting, "Don't come! ”
"What, you're afraid of this little sword?" The original leaf also saw the clues.
"Don't you feel the tyrannical energy of that sword? It seems to want to cut off all the elves. The Stone Island Lord said in fear.
Yuan Ye shook his head: "I didn't feel it, how could this be?" ”
"Because the energy of thunder is left in that sword, thunder is the nemesis of the elves, and the duty is to wipe out the elves, otherwise there will be no such thing as crossing the thunder tribulation." The Stone Island Lord said hatefully.
Yuan Ye will be suspicious: "Is it true?" Is there really such a thing? I'm planning to use this sword to make Xiangyu, can this still be done? ”
"Of course not, our island is all about to become a spirit, you quickly throw this alien out of the gem island, and throw it as far away as possible." The Stone Island Lord said eagerly. (To be continued.) )