Chapter 1172: You Don't Worthy Him [1]

As for the rest...... Hey? Red thread clusters?

Ye Xiyue took the red thread ball in her hand and pondered it, she remembered this thing very clearly, when she met the two people in the white robe and black robe in the dark forest, they were fighting for this red thread group, what kind of soul?

Whose soul?

Is it a person's soul wrapped in this thread?

Ye Xiyue glanced at it in wonder, she had been dealing with Jinran's affairs during this time, and she didn't have time to count these treasures, but it seemed that this red thread ball was really not a treasure.

There was no thread, and she tried to buckle it, but she couldn't untie it.

"Xiyue." A cheerful voice suddenly came, and Xiao Lan'er ran to her side, "Xiyue, huh?" What is this black box and red ball of thread that you are holding in your hand? ”

"It's nothing, I just brought it with me."

"Oh, that's it, Xiyue, look, I got a sword, I finally pulled out one, right over there, you see this sword is so light, and I tried it just now, and I split that big stone in half." Xiao Lan'er scratched her hair, "But you know, my strength is very low, I am the second order of the bronze mirror, and it is already a very good thing to be able to split a big stone with a sword, I think the reason why the big stone can be split has nothing to do with my strength, it is completely because this sword is sharp." ”

Ye Xiyue patted her on the shoulder and comforted: "You can practice if you have low force, but you can't practice weapons, so it's important for you to pick up a good weapon." ”

"Really? Is this sword really important to me? Xiao Lan'er was a little unconvinced.

"Well, it's important, so you have to protect it."

"Mm-hmm, definitely."

Ye Xiyue glanced at her, and suddenly thought about it, "Lan'er, can you borrow a sword?" ”

"Of course." Xiao Lan'er handed the sword in her hand to Ye Xiyue, Ye Xiyue thought for a moment, "It's better for you to come." ”

She placed the red ball of thread in her hand on the ground, "Smash it!" ”

“……”

"Xiyue, is this really good? I think this red thread is good. ”

"It's okay, you split it, maybe it's better."

"......" sounds so tempting.

Xiao Lan'er lifted her breath and held the sword, 'Bang! 'Crack down!'

'When! The sword was flicked away, and the red thread was intact.

The two looked at each other, Ye Xiyue twisted her eyebrows, "Can't split?" ”

"Who hacked me? Who hacked me? The empty timbre suddenly exploded in Ye Xiyue's mind.

Ye Xiyue's eyes sank, "What person?" ”

Xiao Lan'er looked left and right and pulled Ye Xiyue, "Xiyue, who are you talking to?" ”

"Didn't you hear?"

Xiao Lan'er shook her head, "No, I just heard you talking, Xiyue, don't scare me." ”

She grabbed Ye Xiyue's arm tightly, Lan'er has always been timid, if it weren't for the fact that she came with Ye Xiyue to find the sword this time, she was afraid that she wouldn't be able to walk around in the huge sword hall.

"Whew!" Lan'er suddenly exclaimed.

Because the sword hall is very large, and this is a corner, relatively speaking, no one notices them, but at this moment, Xiao Lan'er found that the red thread on the ground was actually very different from before.

"Xiyue, look, what is that?" Xiao Lan'er pointed to the ground.

Ye Xiyue picked up the red thread ball and found that there were faint two lines of clear water-like objects on the red thread ball, which looked like ......

"Xiyue, is it crying? How do I feel it tears? ”