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Shocked.

Remorseful.

This is the feeling in Ouyang Ye's heart at this moment.

Just now she suspected that it was a conspiracy, and even began to think so.

When she thought that this guy must be acting in front of her, deliberately seducing herself, just talking about it, she would never dare to do it herself, however, when she saw Gu Qingfeng coming with her own eyes, she stretched out her hand and scooped up the Cloud Sword suspended in the Eye of the Cave, Ouyang Ye was completely dumbfounded.

There are no organs.

There are no traps?

Even the mural she had been suspicious of didn't react, even the cloud aura in the Eye of the Cave was still flowing slowly, and everything was normal.

At this moment, Ouyang Ye finally realized a fact that he couldn't believe no matter what, that is, this guy said that he was not framed, but really given to himself!

No!

To be exact, she couldn't accept that she had lost the Cloud Sword that belonged to her because of her stupidity......

Regret!

Regret to death.

Regretting wanting to slap herself a few times, and even regretting wanting to commit suicide, she felt that she was the stupidest woman in the world, even if she was alive, she would have no face to see anyone.

How to see?

People were kind enough to bring themselves here, and not only that, but they also gave them a sword of the clouds.

What about themselves.

He actually spent the belly of a gentleman with the heart of a villain.

It's so stupid!

Ouyang Ye was almost crying stupidly by himself!

And Gu Qingfeng next to him took out another pot of wine, and while admiring the cloud sword, he exclaimed: "Not bad...... It is really a good sword, the sword body is crystal clear, flawless, the clouds flow inside, the mysteries are numerous, this kind of refining means is particularly clever, it is 'the wisdom of the outside of the show', and this wisdom can still be called the wisdom of the Great Perfection, it contains nine hundred and eighty-one colorful clouds and mysteries, right...... It's nine hundred and eighty-one mysteries! Admire! If this sword is also refined by the master of the cave, then he is definitely a genius!"

On the other side, Ouyang Ye, who was remorseful because of her stupidity, when she heard Gu Qingfeng say that this sword of colorful clouds contained nine hundred and eighty-one mysteries, her whole person was like being struck by lightning, a delicate face, blue and white, how complicated and complicated her expression was, and her body couldn't stop trembling.

Yes!

I am trembling.

Because she knew that any spirit sword between heaven and earth contained mysteries.

It's just that the mysteries contained in ordinary spirit swords are very simple, and most of them only contain nine realms.

The more subtlety it contains, the more powerful it is.

If a Bing Spirit Sword contains ninety-nine eighty-one mysteries, it is a Little Perfection Spirit Sword.

This kind of spirit sword is very rare, and the refining is also very high, not to mention ordinary cultivators, even some disciples of the Great Gate Sect may not have the Little Perfection Spirit Sword.

However, the small consummation is only the minor consummation.

On top of the lesser perfections, there are two lesser perfections, threefold and quadruple...... Even the ninefold small consummation is the great consummation!

This kind of spirit sword is no longer the best in the sword, but the king of the sword.

Now there is such a sword in front of him, but because of his stupidity, his suspicion is lost......

O heaven, O earth!

Do you want to punish your aunt and grandmother like this!

I didn't miss anything!

Why!

Ouyang Ye shouted frantically in his heart.

Gu Qingfeng continued to admire the sword of clouds, as if he saw something, his eyebrows couldn't help but raise, his fingers flicked, and he flicked on the sword, the sword of clouds suddenly made a slight sound, blooming with colorful cloud brilliance, nodded, and said: "Amazing! It's really amazing, I didn't expect this sword to have a certain spirituality, if it is refined and warmed, it is only a matter of time before the sword spirit is bred......

Wow!

Ouyang Ye couldn't bear such a violent blow anymore, and suddenly sat down on the ground, his blank mind full of spirituality...... A few words of sword spirit.

If it is said that a spirit sword containing nine hundred and eighty-one mysteries is the king of the sword.

Then a spiritual spirit sword is the supreme sword.

And, if you have a spirit sword with a sword spirit, you are the overlord of the sword!

Although the king of the sword is precious, it can also be sought.

However, the spiritual sword with spirituality is hard to come by.

The difference between the two is that the difficulty of refining the former is certainly very high, but it can still be refined, while the latter cannot be refined spiritually.

There are very few kings in the nine hundred and eighty-one mysterious swords in the Great Northwest Frontier, and there are even fewer spiritual swords with spirituality.

Here.

Ouyang Ye's spirit was more than a little messy, and he began to collapse a little.

She felt like she was the stupidest woman in the world, not one of them.

A precious sword of colorful clouds that originally belonged to him.

A sword of colorful clouds that originally belonged to itself, containing nine hundred and eighty-one mystical great perfections.

A sword that originally belonged to oneself but could not be found to contain spirituality.

That's it...... That's it......

Ouyang Ye felt that the sky had fallen, at least, her world was now a whirlwind and a mess, her mind was full of nine hundred and eighty-one mysteries, her mind was full of spirituality, and it was all sword spirits...... It's all the colorful clouds......

"It's a pity! It's a pity! It's hard to be a good person these days, and if you give it to others with kindness, people not only don't appreciate it, but they also say that there are some traps and conspiracies...... It's a pity that such a good sword!"

Gu Qingfeng's sigh came, and Ouyang Ye was embarrassed, eager to find a crack in the ground to get into.

"Well, since others don't want it, I can only exchange it for some fine wine, such a good sword should be exchanged for a few good jars of fine wine." ”

"Wait!"

As soon as Ouyang Ye heard that Gu Qingfeng was going to exchange such a good sword for wine, she stood up desperately and asked, "You...... You're really going to take this sword of the clouds...... Going for a wine change?"

"Otherwise, I don't need it anyway. Gu Qingfeng had a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, and said, "Besides...... I gave it to you just now, and you don't want it......"

"I ...... I ......" Ouyang Ye wanted to cry without tears, and said, "I ...... I didn't say no! I just ...... It's just that...... It's just that...... I'm afraid you'll lie to me......"

"Lie to you, big girl, how do you say this, do I look like a liar?"

"No...... No, you're not like you at all, you're a good person! you're the most ...... I've ever met. Good people!"

Ouyang Ye didn't mean to compliment, although she was not very old, but she had experienced a lot of things, there were not a thousand but hundreds of things like this that broke into the ancient cave, and it was not that she had never met someone who gave precious gifts, but if she met for the first time, she still gave an unborn treasure such as the Sword of Colorful Clouds, she had never met it, and she didn't even think about it.