"Good. ”

Until it was time to eat, Ye Qingling was very happy, with a smile on his face.

"You eat this. Ye Qingling frequently sandwiched vegetables for Cangye, and the vegetables in Cangye's bowl quickly became a hill.

Cangye raised his head and looked at Ye Qingling, "You can eat it too." ”

Ye Qingling found that he was happy, and the dishes in Cangye's bowl were almost finished, so he immediately lowered his head shyly, "Well, I'll eat it." ”

"Eat more. Cangye gave Ye Qingling vegetables, and Ye Qingling's face instantly turned red, and even the tips of his ears showed a faint pink.

The ambiguity of eating a meal, but in Cangye's consciousness, he didn't know what ambiguity was at all, only Ye Qingling was alone in his heart.

After the two of them finished eating, Ye Qingling proposed to find a place to test the sword for Cangye.

"I think the woods under Lingjing Mountain are good. Cangye proposed.

"Yes, yes. "Ye Qingling actually just wants to be alone with Cangye, and he doesn't really mind where to go.

"Then let's go there. ”

In fact, Cangye wants to go to Linglong Pagoda even more, and if there is an accident at that time, it will be easy to deal with. But he was afraid that Ye Qingling would be furious when he saw those herbs that had been destroyed by demonic beasts, so he could only go to a relatively familiar place.

The two of them hurried all the way to the entrance of Lingjing Mountain, and the scenery here changed a little.

"That's it. Ye Qingling stopped in a small clearing.

"Here," Cangye looked around, "why has it changed again?"

"This is the secret that it is difficult for people in the world to find Ling Jingshan, except for Ling Jingshan's initiative to invite, it is difficult for anyone to find Ling Jingshan. Ye Qingling said proudly.

"Let's get started. ”

No longer verbose, Cangye took out the Wind Sword, injected his thoughts into the sword body, and urged the Wind Sword to recognize the master.

Ye Qingling looked at Cangye a little strangely, this way of recognizing the master was easily taken away by others, and forced the weapon to re-recognize the master.

"You're not going to use the Tempest Sword as your only weapon?"

Cang Ye clenched the hilt of the sword, concentrating on controlling the Wind Sword, and did not answer Ye Qingling's question.

After a long time, when Cangye felt that the Wind Sword had been completely controlled, a trace of resistance suddenly popped out of the sword body.

"How so?"

Ye Qingling felt a little incredible, although it was the work of Master Ou Ting, it was not so much that any weapon had a sword spirit, right?

Cangye was a little caught off guard, and the moment he was resisted, he immediately made a decision, holding his hand on the sword, and a steady stream of spiritual power covered the sword body through his palm, suppressing the resistance of the Wind Sword.

But the Wind Sword is like a bloodthirsty maniac, Cangye's blood wraps the entire sword body, and the whole sword is like the incarnation of a demon, but it's not enough, Cangye's blood seems to be sucked out, and it keeps flowing out.

"Let go!"

Ye Qingling rushed over like crazy, wanting to snatch the Wind Sword over.

However, the invisible barrier wrapped in the leaves bounced open, and no matter how she tried, she couldn't get closer.

And why didn't Cangye want to let go at this time, but the sword seemed to be attached to his hand, and there was no way to let go.

"Don't come here!" Cangye yelled at Ye Qingling.

Since you can't let it go, make it your own!

Cangye awakened Ziyao, and the rich golden spiritual power was glowing with purple light, instantly enveloping Cangye and the Wind Sword.

"Boy, think beautifully!"

A hideous consciousness suddenly penetrated into Cangye's consciousness in the Wind Sword.

"You're so weak, it's better to surrender obediently!"

"Who are you?"

Cangye suppressed the discomfort of churning, and searched around in his consciousness for the source of the sound.

"I am the sword in your hand!"

No one, only voice.

"Impossible!" Cangye didn't believe it, although the grade of the Wind Sword was unknown, if there was a sword spirit, it would definitely be born with a vision at the moment when it was refined, and such a weapon would definitely not flow into the auction hall in this town.

"There is nothing impossible in this world!"

Another strong pressure, Cangye felt that his consciousness was being destroyed little by little, and at this time he realized that this was another consciousness attack.

Trying to stay awake, Cangye summoned Zi Yao and forcibly blessed his consciousness on himself, he didn't believe that the consciousness of the two people couldn't fight against a sword!

"Huh?"

An illusory shadow escaped from the sword body, and the sense of oppression faced by Cangye disappeared in an instant.

A ghost-like shadow looked down at Cangye, "Why do you have the breath of a dragon on you?"

"I'm the Dragons. Cangye stubbornly looked up.

"Well, if you beat me, I can consider making your sabre. ”

How could the Wind Sword not detect that Cangye itself did not possess the breath of the dragon clan, but this aura was very close to Cangye, and he wanted to explore it.

"Okay, let's make a move. ”

"Do you want to fight me or this sword?" the ghostly shadow looked at Cangye, and Cangye's strength disappointed him again.

"With your strength, you can't beat that broken sword, right?"

Cangye was angry, "I respect your choice!"

"Well, actually, my current state is not much different from that broken sword. ”

Floating back to the sword body, the Wind Sword, who was about to have a battle with Cangye, suddenly took it and found that he was thrown into an inexplicable space, and there was nothing in the space except for the messy medicinal herbs.

"What to fight with him, if you are locked up for two days, you will be obedient, if you can't be locked up for two days, it will be two years, and it is a big deal that we will buy another sword. ”

Ye Qingling's attitude resonated with Zi Yao once again, if it weren't for the fact that he couldn't appear on his own now, Zi Yao would have jumped out.

"That's not good. Cangye was a little embarrassed, "This doesn't seem to be the original sword spirit of the Wind Sword, and his arrogance may be even worse when locked up." ”

Ye Qingling lowered his head, unhappy, "I'm not good for you." ”

The aggrieved little eyes, the small expression, the cangye was at a loss.

Cangye, who hasn't dealt with people much since he was a child, is really a master of the six gods at this time, and he doesn't know what to do.

hurriedly stepped forward to take Ye Qingling's hand, Cang Ye remembered that he was so coaxed when Uncle Lin was unhappy before, but that was a long time ago.

"Well, I was wrong. ”

This was right in Ye Qingling's arms, and he smiled brightly in an instant, "Then what do you say?"

"You let it out, if I can't beat it, can I get it in again?"

Cangye tried his best to make his voice gentle, his voice was already clear and clean, this gentleness was like a strong old wine, people couldn't help but indulge in it.

Ye Qingling was stunned for a moment before he realized that Cangye was talking to him.

"Oh, okay. ”

After speaking, he covered his red face and secretly scolded himself for being unproductive.

Ye Qingling took the Wind Sword out of the space, and before he could react, he was sent a hundred meters away by a burst of spiritual power from Cangye, this heartwarming move made Ye Qingling blush.

"Despicable villain!" the Wind Sword roared and rushed towards the leaves, furious and even more aggressive.

Cangye dodges flexibly, for his current self, Cangye is really not sure that he will be able to win, but many things, if you don't try, you will never know the result.

The Wind Sword pursued all the way, but every time it was about to catch up with Cangye, it was perfectly dodged by Cangye, which made it even more angry.

"If it's a man, don't hide!"

"I'm not a man, I don't need to prove it to you. ”

Zi Yao turned into armor, which increased the speed of Cangye a lot, perfectly dodged the attack, and appeared behind the Wind Sword in a flash.

Hold the hilt of the sword in one hand, and quickly seal it with the other hand to activate the spell.

Ever since the Fanjing Mantra, Cangye has fallen in love with things like spirit spells, and it's really great to use them for indiscriminate attacks.

But at this moment, Cangye is not to attack, but to hide people's eyes.

Sure enough, the Wind Sword thought that Cangye was going to attack with a spirit spell, and immediately disdained, "This kind of thing can't be on the table!"

However, Cangye's hand holding the hilt of the sword was accumulating Brahma to refine.

His Brahma refining is not proficient, and it takes an extremely long time to condense every time to exert the best attack power, and at this moment, facing such an uncertain opponent, he can only choose to take risks and take the strongest blow.

Seeing that the spirit spell was ineffective against the Wind Sword, Cangye quickly retreated, dodging another of its attacks.

"Let me out, I'll fight with it!" Seeing that Cangye was fighting so badly, Zi Yao was very angry, how could he be so distracted?

"Shut up!" Cangye was rare and stern to Ziyao.

Zi Yao was very angry and wanted to remove the armor on Cangye's body, but at this time, a sense of danger enveloped him, and he realized that Cangye was not not not strong, but had enough tolerance for him.

As soon as Cangye was distracted and taught Ziyao a lesson, the Wind Sword instantly attacked his side, and with a flash of the long sword, Cangye's arm splattered with a patch of blood.

"Be careful!" Ye Qingling stood in a distance and was anxious, and when she saw that Cangye was injured, she immediately rushed over.

"Don't come here!"

Finally, Cangye's Brahma refining is ready. Raising his hand, the rich spiritual power spread all over his entire arm, rushing up and clenching the hilt of the sword, the power of Brahma refining quickly wrapped the Wind Sword, no matter how the Wind Sword struggled, it couldn't escape this power.

"Give it to me!"

Throwing out the Wind Sword and imprisoning it within a square inch, Brahma Refining instantly condensed the enchantment, so that the Wind Sword could not break free.

Unwilling to admit defeat, the Wind Sword crashes around, but there is no flaw.

This attack consumed all the strength of Cangye, and at this moment it was already barely supporting, with the collision between the Wind Sword and the enchantment condensed by Brahma Lian, Cangye's sweat became more and more, and his face became more and more pale.

Finally, just before Cangye felt like he was about to fall, the Wind Sword gave up.

"I throw in the towel. "The Sword of the Wind stood in place.

Cangye fell to his knees because of his lack of strength, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

"Cangye!" Ye Qingling hurriedly found the pill and rushed up.

"No, I don't. Cangye blocked Ye Qingling's hand, "I'm okay." ”

"I have a request," the Wind Sword didn't seem to expect that Cangye had reached its limit, and there was a hint of regret at the moment.

"You have to be clear," Cangye tried to smooth his breath, "I can actually imprison you in space and never be seen, as long as I want." ”