I had to eat breakfast and rest for a while, and then I gradually regained my spirit and became vigorous again......

Everyone is very strange, it seems that Grandpa Qing has no place to work at night, they all live alone, how can they be so tired? I didn't see her working during the day, what's going on?

Young Master Sun and His Royal Highness have gone to bed early these days, it shouldn't be them, so who else can there be?

For such an anomaly, Uncle Piaoxue Muhan endured it for a long time, and finally quietly called his good niece to the side, and secretly advised: Yuxuan, young people must know how to restrain themselves. Uncle also knows, uncle was also young, of course he understands very well, but you are that ...... How can you try to restrain yourself as much as possible, you can't hold people back once every other night, don't do it several times a night, that thing is enjoyable, but it really hurts the body, especially for us who practice martial arts, besides, it's not a good thing for future generations, you must be tempered......

Qing Yuxuan's eyes widened, listening to his uncle's serious teachings, he was dumbfounded, crying and laughing......

"Uncle, you think too much, I'm not ......" Qing Yuxuan hurriedly distinguished.

Oh my God, this and that.

"What isn't?!" Piaoxue Muhan glared, then breathed a sigh of relief, and said by example, "I'm your uncle, your little careful uncle is not clear, what can't you say?" What's so embarrassing? It's normal for young people to have that need, and my uncle is also from here...... I think I was young back then, and I didn't have any restraint, alas...... In short...... Don't do this kind of thing again in the future, you know? Uncle is for your own good, don't say no, just listen and do it! ”

Qing Yuxuan's face was black, extremely speechless, and depressed to home. My uncle has personally made a lesson from the past, what else can I say? What else do you dare to say?!

"Huh...... Everybody understands...... Young people, it's always a little hot, well, well, try to be restrained, don't make a noise......" Piaoxue Muhan patted his nephew's shoulder affectionately, regained the extraordinarily solemn Shenxuan powerhouse bearing in Pingsuli, and walked out with his uncle's shelf, Shi Shiran walked out, quite a satisfying pleasure of teaching and educating people.

Fortunately, I found out early, my niece is not addicted, and I hurriedly taught by word and deed, if I form a habit in the future, it will be really bad, just like I was back then, alas, the past is unbearable......

Piaoxue Muhan looked proud, and with a little gloom, he walked out easily.

Qing Yuxuan inquired later, and learned from the mouths of the other two uncles that although this uncle had many wives and concubines, he had no children, no one under his knees, and no successor incense......

But the more this is the case, the more concubines are accepted, and the more concubines are taken, the more there is no ...... A vicious circle has been formed......

Now it is said that there are forty or fifty wives and concubines in Piaoxue Muhan...... That's a pretty scary number!

Even if one of these rotations of rain and dew is evenly soaked overnight, it will take almost two months...... I see!

Qing Yuxuan secretly laughed twice, and thought about it in his heart, with the medical skills and medicinal materials he mastered, it was completely possible to help his uncle recover his ability to have children...... Well, how do you say that?

Besides, today, this old man lives by himself, and he actually put such a big hat on this little grandfather without asking any reason, and it seems unreasonable not to retaliate, he is an uncle, and the revenge by force is definitely unjustifiable, as for the rest......

Well...... Let's just wait until we get to the Drifting Snow Family...... This is a matter of urgency.

Watching his uncle walk away, Qing Yuxuan hurriedly returned to his tent, and with a flip of his wrist, a snowy long sword appeared in his hand, this sword is two feet four long, six points shorter than the traditional three-foot Qingfeng, the width of the sword is less than three points, the thickness is moderate, and the hilt of the sword is not decorated in the slightest.

But it's sharp!

As soon as this sword was taken out, the temperature in the entire tent seemed to drop suddenly, and it was very cold!

Even in the middle of the day, there was a sudden sense of dusk and twilight in the tent!

From the body of the sword to the tip of the sword, it seems to be swallowing the faint cold flame of the cold forest, it is actually not radiant, it just stays quietly in Qing Yuxuan's hands, but it naturally has a king temperament that shocks everything!

Make people consciously or unconsciously feel that the sword body seems to be shining in the dark!

Qing Yuxuan's fingers flicked the sword body slightly, and almost at the same time, an unusually clear chirp came out, just like a bloodthirsty poisonous dragon that had been sleeping for ten thousand years suddenly woke up from his dream and let out a hungry and thirsty chirp!

The sword roared into the air!

Within a radius of dozens of feet, everyone felt a throbbing in their hearts, and countless horses neighed in panic at the same time!

It was as if an ancient immortal demon had suddenly descended among them, terrifying and inexplicable......

Qing Yuxuan took off a long knife hanging on the wall of the tent, stretched out the sword body flatly, stood up, and pointed the sword towards the sky, and then gently lowered the knife from above without any strength.

Cha......

With a soft sound, the long knife that shone with cold light naturally split in half like tofu the moment it touched the blade, and fell to the ground in a dejected ......

The sound was as soft as a knife inserted into the wood, so subtle that it was almost inaudible.

However, a long knife of a hundred battles has been broken into two!

Qing Yuxuan breathed a sigh of relief, stroked the spine of the sword, and said softly, "Compared with you, what are those so-called divine soldiers who cut iron like mud and blow short hair?" You are the true king of soldiers! The Emperor of Swords! ”

The sword was silent, silent.

"Three hundred and thirty-three long knives, three hundred and thirty-three sharp swords, three hundred and thirty-three halberds, a total of nine hundred and ninety-nine weapons, only to create your sword! You...... How much blood does it take to feed you? Qing Yuxuan seemed to be speaking to a living person, softly and slowly.

She knows, this sword, it understands!

Really understandable!

The sword has a soul, and the artifact has a soul!

The long sword trembled slightly, and seemed to not move, but a strange halo extended from the hilt to the tip of the sword, and then swam back, stopping at the spine of the sword, silent.

Like a bloodthirsty viper soul, swimming back and forth on the sword......

Qing Yuxuan carefully swiped the blade of the sword on his arm, a wisp of blood flowed out, flowing onto the sword, the long sword reversed, this wisp of blood smeared the entire sword body, and then left along the tip of the sword, the sword body was like autumn water, spotless, and shiny.

This action, Qing Yuxuan did it very slowly, very seriously, and very religious!

Even...... I miss it a lot...... With my blood, raise my sharp weapons; With my soul, I respect my divine soldiers!

This is the long-standing tradition of swordsmen of the Chinese nation, an ancient ritual!

Since there were swordsmen in the world, this ritual has lasted for thousands of years, and after the rise of hot weapons and the decline of cold weapons, it is on the verge of being lost!

But in this other world, at this moment, Qing Yuxuan carried out this extremely ancient ritual with his supreme piety, to himself, to himself, against his sword!

In this way, she expressed her love for the long sword, and also reminded herself in this way!

No matter where I am, I am still a descendant of Yanhuang and China! Even though I am the only one in this world!

There is no need to doubt it at all, and there is no room to question, the culprit of the weapon theft case in the past few days is Qing Yuxuan, this is the most obvious thing, and only she can create this supreme reputation of 'thief'.

Of course, this so-called obvious, only we know best! Others are not aware of the drops.

The supreme 'thief' of the little grandfather Qing steals every day as long as she is idle and has nothing to do, with her means, what does it matter if the world is peaceful and bright?

As long as the eyes see it, then the hand is captured, no, now it has surpassed the "hand" to the level of capture, with the growth of Qing Yuxuan's supernatural powers, the spiritual power has already reached a higher level.

In the face of those ownerless weapons, as long as the mind moves, it will be immediately included in the independent space, and this means has simply reached the transcendent realm of gods and traces, I believe that even if the four famous people in the past and present lives use the most advanced technology to investigate the case, it is also Mo slaughtered sheep!

As for the proceeds of the theft after nightfall, it is not surprising that they will 'turn all iron into gold' in their own tents, but they are nothing more than destroying corpses and changing their appearance.

I believe that there will never be an immortal who is so idle that he uses the skills of Qiankun Divine Technique and Transformation of the Five Elements to steal a few mediocre swords, and none of them are high-quality divine weapons, just ordinary weapons made of ordinary steel......

So in a sense, the degree of defeat of Qing Yuxuan's little grandfather has definitely risen to the absolute peak of no one before or since!

The best of the buns! The best of burning!

After a few nights of hard work, Qing Da Burning Bao worked tirelessly and exhausted his efforts, and with the power of gold, he turned all the nine hundred and ninety-nine weapons he collected into strange gold, and finally turned into a sword!

It can be said that this is the first sword made by Qing Yuxuan himself in this world! It was also the last sword she had ever refined in such an extreme way!

Because of this sword, her spiritual power has been drained more than three hundred times in a row in the past few days and nights!

That's a huge drain!

After that, Qing Da Xuan may also use the method of turning mortal iron into gold to refine swords and forge swords, but he will definitely not use this huge price of draining his spiritual power hundreds of times every time......

This kind of huge consumption, even with the perseverance of Qing Yuxuan's blood shadow, is a little unbearable.

Besides, she didn't think she would be able to have such courage and time in the future.

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