"Is it so amazing?" Pan Yang really didn't expect that the refined sword spirit would still be able to defect in battle, if it was when he was fighting with people's lives, his sword suddenly turned against him, and he was still young who couldn't die?

"It's so amazing!" Zhu Zhigao continued: "One level higher than the gentleman's friendship is the Mo Reverse Friend!

As the name suggests, a friend is a friend who is very good or in love. After the friendship of Mo Rebellion, the sword spirit will basically not betray! And only when it reaches the friendship of Mo Rebellion, will it shoot its own sword when it is unsheathed, which means that it is willing to fight for you, so the disciple just now congratulated the master! ”

Are you willing to fight for me...... Pan Yang's heart was warm, and his fingertips couldn't help rubbing the scabbard.

The White Snake Sword seemed to enjoy the feeling, and when Pan Yang's fingertips rubbed against it, the sword trembled in its sheath.

Zhu Zhigao was envious: "Master, this is the resonance of the soul!" ”

It turns out that this is the resonance of the heart! Pan Yang listened to it with a smile in his heart: "Is there anything else above the friendship of Mo Rebellion?" ”

"Yes!" Zhu Zhigao said: "Above the friendship of Mo Rebellion is the friendship of Guan Bao, and above the friendship of Guan Bao is the friendship of life and death!"

"The friendship between life and death is at its peak, and your sword spirit is willing to live and die with you! At that time, no one will be able to separate you! If the sword cultivator dies, the sword spirit will also be martyred, and even the sword blade will be broken for you!

"But the friendship between life and death is too rare, our Qingcheng faction doesn't have it yet, otherwise the Zhen faction divine sword can't be passed down......"

"Awesome!" Pan Yang was deeply shocked, he didn't expect that people and swords could have such sincere feelings!

After such a comparison, Pan Yang felt that Mo Zhi's friendship was a little too satisfying for him, and he also wanted to take care of Bao's friendship!

Or even a friend of life and death!

So the question is, how can I make friends with the sword spirit Guan Bao?

Pan Yang asked Zhu Zhigao: "Do you know how to make friends with Sword Spirit Guan Bao?" ”

"I don't know ......" Zhu Zhigao looked bitter: "Even if you are a friend of Mo Rebellion, the disciple is the first time to meet ......"

I don't know what kind of relationship Kong Zhenren has with the White Snake Sword......

Pan Yang was inexplicably jealous, but according to Zhu Zhigao, the White Snake Sword and Kong Zhenren were at most gentlemen's friends. After all, Zhu Zhigao is Kong Zhenren's apprentice and grandchild, and he has seen Kong Zhenren himself, if Kong Zhenren's character is irreversible with the White Snake Sword, then it will not be publicized so that the whole world will know about it?

"Master, it's already very good to be a good friend!" Zhu Zhigao looked at Pan Yang as if he was still dissatisfied, and hurriedly explained: "The gentleman's friend can only unlock the flying sword, and the friend of Mo Rebellion can unlock several postures!" ”

"Really?" Pan Yang remembered Lin Qingyi and her Honghu Sword, the Honghu Sword can turn into a Honghu Sword, in addition to being used as a mount, there is also a skill that can shoot feathers, which is probably unlocked by Mo Rebellion.

Mounts?

How does Bai Suzhen ride?

Pan Yang was stunned for a moment, and then remembered that Bai Suzhen could still return to her original form, and wouldn't she be able to ride it if she became a white snake?

Having said that, Mr. Pan still blushed.

Back in the bedroom, Pan Yang got into the quilt with the white snake sword, and when the excitement passed, he fell asleep again in a daze.

When he opened his eyes, Pan Yang found that this time he was in the netherworld, and instead of looking for Lin Qingyi, Pan Yang went to find Kong Zhenren first.

What is rare for Kong Zhenren is not the usual hard look, but joyful as if he wants a pear tree to press a begonia!

Pan Yang asked curiously, "Master, is there any happy event?" ”

"Joyful! Joyful! Kong Zhenren smiled: "I don't know which kind-hearted person buried the body of the teacher back to the ancestral land of Qingcheng!" I think it should be a Qingcheng disciple, I am really grateful to his eighth-generation ancestor! ”

"That's great!" Pan Yang can only be an unsung hero, otherwise he will expose his secret.

"It's not just great, it's pretty good!" Kong Zhenren gave Pan Yang Science with a red face: "Do you know how important it is to be in the soil for safety?" Even if my disciples and grandchildren don't give me money to burn paper, one person and one stick of incense can let me enjoy it!

"In the past, my disciples and grandsons Shangxiang couldn't come to me, because my bones were not in the ancestral land of Qingcheng!

"Well, now I finally don't have to rely on you for relief, cough, pay the tuition!"

Master, are you talking about bald lips again? Pan Yang was also drunk: "Then I really want to congratulate you, Master!" ”

Kong Zhenren laughed: "Rejoice and rejoice!" ”

"By the way, Master," Pan Yang took advantage of Master's happiness and asked, "Master, where are you with the White Snake Sword?" ”

Kong Zhenren was stunned: "What step?" ”

Pan Yang prompted: "A gentleman's friend? Friends who can't go against the odds? ”

"Well...... this" Kong Zhenren coughed dryly: "Although he is in charge of the White Snake Sword for the teacher, he has not refined the sword spirit, mainly because the teacher looks down on those who become sword immortals with the help of the sword spirit!" If you have the ability to become a sword fairy by yourself, what kind of ability is it to rely on the help of the sword spirit? To be a teacher is to become a sword immortal by yourself!

"By the way, why are you asking this?"

Pan Yang couldn't help but praise him: I admire you for being a serious and braggart ghost, and you don't blush!

"Master, I'm not stuck on the Spirit Sword!" Pan Yang explained: "My sword does not have the ...... of the sword spirit"

"There's no way, it can only depend on whether your family can help or not!" Kong Zhenren stood on tiptoe and patted the disciple's crotch shaft: "There are only three ways to want a sword spirit, first, you had a sword spirit with your sword before your death, and the relationship with the sword spirit has been cultivated to the point where Guan Bao is friends, so that you can bring it to the netherworld!"

"Second, your family brought you a sword made by a master, and if you use it for a long time, you may be able to give birth to a sword spirit in a few hundred years! For example, the little sword you have now has the potential to give birth to a sword spirit!

"Third, the sect rewards you with a sword spirit, or you buy, grab, or pick up a sword with a sword spirit!

"This teacher can't help you, you can only look at your own fate!"

Can the friends of Guan Bao be brought to the netherworld......

Pan Yang finally knew the answer he wanted, but how could he become friends with the White Snake Sword Guan Bao?

Pan Yang didn't ask Kong Zhenren, if Kong Zhenren knew, wouldn't he have become friends with the White Snake Sword Guan Bao a long time ago?

Perhaps, the answer has to be found in the memory of the White Snake Sword!

Coming out of the netherworld, Pan Yang saw that it was still early, so he simply shifted his position and went to the memory of the white snake again.

As soon as his eyes were closed and opened, Pan Yang returned to the purple bamboo forest, and Bai Suzhen was snuggling in his arms, her eyes were closed, her little face was as red as a ripe tomato, and her delicate body was hot and hot, and she couldn't stop trembling slightly!

Pan Yang: "What's wrong? ”

"Childe, you are hairy, you are really dishonest......" Bai Suzhen squinted her watery peach blossom eyes infinitely, grabbed Pan Xiaoxian's chest with both hands, and her jade fingers turned white because she was too nervous and too hard.

Pan Yang was stunned: "When did I get out of my hands?" ”