Chapter 202: The Flying Sword with a Story

Five breaths, Mu Wan has already rushed to the top of the ice cliff.

Wrapped in a cloak in the night, he stood on the edge of the ice cliff, nodded at her, and greeted her with a light smile: "Congratulations, Miss Mu." ”

"Thank you." Mu Wan stood side by side with him, condescending, looking at the waters under his feet. Speaking of which, she had been here for almost a year, however, it was the first time she had actually seen it.

Dark Night glanced at the green sermon robe on her body and asked, "Miss Mu, are we leaving now?" "Now that the sun has just come out, we can take the morning to get there.

Unexpectedly, Mu Wan's attention was attracted by the heavy snow-white wave-like ice and snow at the bottom of the ice cliff. She stared at the ice and snow in a daze, deaf to the words of the night.

The dark night followed her gaze, also looked at the ice and snow, smiled, and reminded: "Miss Mu! ”

Mu Wan came back to her senses and looked at him blankly: "Ah, the night, what's the matter?" ”

The night asked again.

Mu Wan was a little hesitant. She had asked to leave on her own, but now that she had found something interesting, she didn't want to leave right away.

After thinking about it, she pointed to the wave-shaped ice and snow under the ice cliff and said, "Dark night, I want to go down and see the ice and snow first." ”

The dark night replied, "Oh, Miss Mu has to hurry." When the sun comes out, the snow will melt away in no time. ”

"What? Will it melt away soon? Mu Wan was stunned. Those huge waves of ice and snow, as high as several feet, will soon melt away when the sun shines? Don't they add up over time?

The night boy nodded innocently: "Well, after the sun comes out." They melted away quickly. In the middle of the night, the waves will freeze again and turn into ice and snow. Every day. "He's been on the ice cliff for more than half a year, and he's been used to it for a long time.

"It's amazing. I'll go down and have a look. Mu Wan quickly put down the words, urging the "Eight Steps" to rush down the cliff. Well, the Xiangyun Flying Sword was lost, and it was really inconvenient.

Looking at her back, the night turned his eyes and walked towards the ice nest on the side - the temperature here is so low at night that it can freeze people directly into ice mounds. So. He made a nest of ice out of snow and ice in the leeward of the ice cliff. At night. And he hid himself in a nest of ice to avoid the cold.

After a while, there was a "clanging" sound in the ice nest.

And Mu Wan was standing in front of the heavy wave-shaped ice and snow at this moment, almost dropping her jaw. It's spectacular, there's wood! It's just a miracle! They look like huge waves are frozen the moment they hit the shore. Stand at their feet. She could still hear the roar of the waves.

How? Turning seawater directly into snow and ice? Going straight from liquid to solid? If this method is transported directly to the "dripping water into ice", ...... Mu Wan excitedly walked through the ice and snow.

"Zazaza......" There was a small sound from the ice and snow pile.

Mu Wan was shocked. Arms outstretched alertly. It flew away and landed on top of an ice floe on the water's surface.

"Boom-", she just stood up. The pile of ice and snow formed by the thousand waves collapsed with a bang. The ice rose and fell like snowflakes.

Some ice and snow fell on Mu Wan's body, cool and swishing.

It's beautiful! It's heroic! She couldn't help but reach for it. Although she is a human being in two lives, because she was weak when she was young, she has always paid attention to maintaining her body, and this is the first time she has been in such close contact with ice and snow. Well, to be precise, she used to avoid ice and snow, and she had never been so interested in it as she is now, so carefully observing.

The tiny and crystalline ice fell into the palm qi and immediately turned into a small water stain. Mu Wan blinked, couldn't help but spread her hands, and took some more.

Without exception, when the ice falls into the palm of your hand, it will instantly turn into cold snow water.

And her palms gradually turned red from the cold.

It turns out that this can also turn ice and snow into icy water. Mu Wan stood on the ice floe and fell into deep thought again......

When I came out of the ice nest in the dark night, I saw such a scene: Mu Wan stood on the ice floe, like an ice sculpture, holding her hands, her palms were empty, and she didn't move.

Can you settle down in this way? He shrugged, unbuckled his cloak, spread it on the edge of the ice cliff, and sat down casually.

At noon, the sun shines warmly on his body, which is the most pleasant and comfortable time of the day.

Under the ice cliff, Mu Wan stepped on the ice floe, as if sleepwalking, took out the Qingyun Sword, the second sword of "Three Swords of Water Walking", and "Dripping Water into Ice" slowly unfolded.

"Zazaza ......"

One sword, another sword......

Her sword technique was getting slower and slower, but the range that her sword qi could reach was getting farther and farther. Everywhere the sword qi went, it turned into ice and snow. The condensed ice is also getting thicker......

Looking at the cliff in the dark, I only felt a cool breeze on my back.

"Zi, the sun is going down, it's so cold!" He shrunk his neck, got up and picked up his cloak, and wrapped himself tightly again.

At this time, Mu Wan ended her contemplation again, holding the Qingyun Sword in her hand, pinching her left hand into a sword finger, holding a sword in her right hand, and stabbing out with a sword that seemed to be careless.

"Zheng-", the Qingyun sword roared, and the green glow was like a rainbow, illuminating the bottom of the hanging.

"Zha-", the surface of this piece of water surrounded by ice cliffs with a radius of several miles was all frozen.

"Good!" I couldn't help but praise it when I saw it in the dark.

Mu Wan came back to his senses, put away his sword, pulled a sword flower, and rushed up the cliff with a sword "poof": "I'm sorry, when I practice swords, I usually can't remember the time." ”

The night waved his hand, stretched out his right hand, and unfolded it in front of her: "Miss Mu, I just practiced a small flying sword, for you." ”

Mu Wan looked at it and saw a small red sword less than two inches long quietly swinging in his palm. Well, the small sword is also engraved with golden auspicious clouds. So exquisite!

It's just such a small flying sword, but it can be used? Mu Wanhu took it suspiciously, and couldn't help but say, "It's so light!" Compared to the one she lost, this handle can be said to be "as light as a feather".

Hei Ye smiled: "Of course, the lighter the flying sword, the better." Miss Mu, you can drip a drop of blood on it, and you can test the sword. And. After Dripping Blood recognizes the Lord, as long as it is in the same interface, Miss Mu can use the blood spell to recall it. Miss Mu will try the sword first, and later, I will pass on your blood curse. ”

After Mu Wan saw the little flying sword clearly, she couldn't take her eyes off it: "Ah, it's a low-grade treasure!" Previously, the storage space in the bracers was really surprising to her after dripping blood and recognizing the ownerβ€”what a large pair of storage space. Each one is worth ten storage rings!

This time. What kind of surprises will there be?

Mu Wan immediately dripped blood.

The blood beads fell on the little flying sword, and disappeared without a trace in an instant. The surface of the little flying sword was red, the sword body was bent, and the "Zheng" bounced up from her palm. Turned into a puff of red smoke and rushed into the sky.

Like a meteor. It's very windy, and it circles in a big circle in mid-air. It came back in a blink of an eye, condensing into a pink cloud suspended in front of Mu Wan. The clouds are surrounded by golden light, flashing and disappearing. That's a formation fluctuation! It's so beautiful!

Mu Wan opened her mouth, pointed at it, turned her head and asked the night: "This is a flying sword?" ”

"yes." The forehead of the dark night was barely engraved with the four big words "If it is fake", "Those golden lights are transformed by the guardian formation, and now they can only be attacked with all the strength of the enemy Yuan Ying Venerable." It's not awake yet, that's all it can do for now. Miss Mu usually keeps it in the dantian, and if time passes, it will become stronger and stronger when it awakens its wisdom. ”

"Intelligence?" Mu Wan was so shocked that her eyelids trembled, "Where did it get its wisdom?" She almost forgot that the guy in front of her, who was better looking than a woman, was an authentic Heavenly Demon. I'm dripping mother, shouldn't he have picked someone's soul......

The night is a demon, and he is the best at reading people's hearts. Seeing this, he said with a straight face: "Miss Mu, don't worry, since I have decided to follow the girl from now on, I will definitely walk carefully in the human race in the future, and I will never violate the taboo of the human race." Things like picking up the soul are accustomed to our demons, but in the eyes of the human race, heaven is intolerable. So, I won't do it. It is precisely because of this that the flying sword has not woken up. It's just a fragment of my mind that I found in the Great Array that day. ”

Then, he explained in detail the origin of the fragment of spiritual intelligence: it turned out that on that day, before leaving Mu Wan, who was seriously injured and unconscious, in order to cover up the signs of his travels, he sucked away the residual breath within a radius of hundreds of miles in one go. At that time, he didn't notice it in a hurry, and only after settling down at the main altar of the United Cultivation Alliance did he find a fragment of spiritual wisdom in those remnant breaths. What's even more interesting is that the breath of this spiritual fragment and the ornament on Mu Wan's neck still have a faint sense. With a little sense, he managed to capture this fragment of psychic wisdom and seal it away.

"Today, I remembered that your flying sword was lost, and I just used it to refine a new flying sword."

Mu Wanhu suspiciously untied the blue tourmaline spirit bead and asked, "Is it inductive with it?" As she spoke, she shook the blue tourmaline bead in front of the pink clouds. Yes, but the latter did not move. What about the induction?

The night touched his nose: "That's right, it's this bead." Well, that day, in order to capture the fragments of the Psychic Spirit, I took the breath from the beads. After catching the fragment of the Psychic, I poured that breath into the fragment. So, of course, there was no response.

"The breath can also be taken away?" Mu Wan lowered her head and looked at the blue tourmaline spirit bead in her hand. Although Xiangxiang had also told her in detail about the Golden-winged Dapeng Bird's fight with the Faceless Rank 10 Demon General, she had never thought of this bead. Now that she heard the night say this, she suddenly remembered that her uncle had said that this bead was taken from the skeleton of a fallen Dapeng bird.

According to this, the golden-winged Dapeng bird that suddenly appeared that day was condensed by the residual breath on the beads?

At this time, she exclaimed coldly: "Ah, the words on it are gone!" ”

"What word?" I couldn't help but come over in the dark night, and I saw that the surface of the beads was very smooth, and there was no mark on the surface at all.

"It turns out that there are two golden texts on it, one is the word 'Fu', and the other word I haven't seen and don't recognize it. Now, they're gone. ”

The night let out an "oh" and explained, "That makes sense." On that day, before he died, the blood demon had screamed 'Divine Beast Yuanlu'. It seems that before the death of this golden-winged Dapeng bird, it turned its own spirit into two words and condensed it on this bead. The golden-winged roc bird is said to have a strong temperament and likes to eat evil spirits the most, and in ancient times, it was the nemesis of our demons. On that day, the Blood Demon wanted to cut your belly open with evil energy, but unexpectedly, it woke up the Yuan Spirit of the Golden-winged Dapeng Bird sleeping on the beads. The divine beast that can shed its shell must be an existence above the level of beast immortal. The tenth-level demon will be able to see where he cultivates, and he will die on the spot and can't die anymore. Speaking of this, he looked at the pink clouds, his eyes shining brightly, "With the fragment of the spirit of the golden-winged Dapeng bird as a spirit, this flying sword is really extremely rare, and it is hard to find." ”

When Mu Wan heard this, she also looked at the pink clouds: "Then when it wakes up in the future, will it turn back into a golden-winged Dapeng bird?" ”

Black Night shook his head: "No." It's just an obsession attached to the Yuanlu, and even if you wake up in the future, it can only be a flying sword. At most, there are still remnants of the obsession of the golden-winged Dapeng bird before its death. However, there must be a great opportunity to awaken that obsession. Glancing at Mu Wan, he continued, "For example, Miss Mu will ascend in the future. ”

Well, that's too far away. Mu Wan caressed the pink clouds lovingly, and said softly: "If you don't remember, you can't remember." The past life is over, and in the future, I will call you Xiangyun. Intuition told her that this auspicious cloud flying sword with a story would be a good partner who would never leave her for the rest of her life.

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A certain peak thanks to the book friend Shannee for the peace charm, evaluation vote and monthly pass, thank you for the book friend on the other side of the day of the monthly pass, thank you! (To be continued.) )