Rong Ze is located in the dust peak, which is a major in swords, and swords are especially important to people in swordsmanship, but Rong Ze finally lost his sword heart after the death of the original owner.

From then on, no more apprentices were accepted, and the original owner was the first and last apprentice.

Fei Late couldn't help but be a little embarrassed, but fortunately, she wore it to the right node in time, not after being expelled from the school.

As soon as her mind moved, a sword appeared hanging in front of her, flashing with a faint cold light, and constantly making a "buzzing" sound.

Fei Wan frowned slightly, and her wrist rotated slightly, but the sword never approached her.

The original owner's immortal fate has always been good, and when he chose the natal sword, he summoned a sword endowed with aura - Ling Xi with his heart.

If he hadn't been dying and not diligent in cultivating, he wouldn't have ended up so miserably.

In the end, there is aura, with the immortal fate of the original owner, it is estimated that there is still a sword spirit living in it, but the owner of the sword is not cultivated enough and cannot appear.

So...... Few people can detect it from the original owner, but unlike the sword spirit, she can really feel the difference.

"Quite a temper."

Fei Wan is still on the way back now, if she wants to fix this sword, it is really inappropriate to make some movements.

"With me, don't lose."

She reasoned with the sword very patiently, but after staring at the sword for a long time, the sword still refused to compromise, so she simply ignored it and continued to walk forward.

It's funny that wherever she goes, the sword consciously follows her.

"Senior sister, ...... are you today?"

Every time they passed a place, the outer disciples who were in charge of cleaning stopped their movements one by one, and they all threw puzzled eyes at Fei Wan.

"It's okay, I'm bored today, and I want to take out my sword for a walk."

Fei Wan's eyebrows were smiling, and he was compared to a pet, which provoked the sword behind him to be angry, and let out a burst of "buzzing".

"Senior sister...... You sword, how do I feel wrong. ”

The outer disciples looked at the unstable state of this sword, and some doubts rose in their hearts, as if they would be out of the air at any time.

It's just that the senior sister in front of him is still indifferent, which makes him not only awe-inspired, it turns out that this is ...... Inner disciples?

seems to be indifferent, but in fact, the sword behind him is always prepared with a murderous aura, afraid to prevent a sneak attack. is worthy of being the apprentice of Rong Ze Shangxian, and cultivating the sword can reach the point where the surface is gentle and the sword hides murderous aura!

Fortunately, I didn't meet any acquaintances along the way, and when a familiar courtyard appeared in front of me, I stopped my pace at night.

She turned around and said in a negotiating tone: "It's true that I'm not her, but it's not a takeaway, and you can feel it...... That's what she meant. ”

The implication was that she wouldn't have come here without her permission.

She couldn't explain what was going on with a sword, but it was a good sword, and she didn't want to give it up.

Cultivating the way of the sword, her swordsmanship is also good, and it can be combined with the way of cultivation, which is very rare.

Although both ...... She's been exposed to it somewhat.

Fei Late lowered his eyelashes, hiding the emotions in his eyes, waiting for the sword to respond.

The arrangement of the system is naturally arranged. Although this sword is extraordinary and can detect her differences, the system can even hide the Heavenly Dao, so it is naturally impossible for this sword not to follow her.

Sure enough, in less than a moment, the sword came towards her.

If it's not too late, Ling Xijian seems to be deliberately scaring her, and she can pass by, and then take the initiative to return to it.

She held the sword, gently wiped the sword body, smiled gently, her voice was shallow, and the words she spit out were comparable to those of the devil: "This sword is not saved, it is better to refine it." ”

The sword roared like a protest, and Fei Wan couldn't help laughing, for fear of scaring the sword away and coaxing it again.

A person who cultivates the sword, the natal sword is like a lifelong companion, she would rather not find a Taoist partner, but also indulge in the maintenance and love of the sword, she can't scare this Ling Xi sword away.

Thinking of this...... Fei Wan suddenly realized that since she was a sword cultivator, then ...... Without exception, those who practice kendo are poor.

As soon as this thought came out, the jade hidden in the sleeve flickered.

Someone was looking for her.