Xu Ping narrowed his bright eyes, and a strange smile appeared on his honest face.

The sword spirit said disdainfully, "Hmph, naturally take it seriously, the old man is also a sword spirit, why would he deceive such a little guy as you?" ”

It dares to say this, and naturally it also has its own self-confidence.

First of all, it's because it understands how proud the Sword of Evil is.

As the sword spirit of the Evil Sword, the sword spirit and the Evil Sword coexist, and its arrogance was also cultivated by the Evil Sword.

Since the advent of the Evil Sword, there have been two masters, all of whom are immortal-level existences, which has caused the Evil Sword to look down on the people below the immortals at all.

When Xu Ping's master entered here unexpectedly before, it was not that he didn't think about subduing the Evil Sword, but the Evil Sword didn't even let him touch it, let alone promise to recognize him as the master.

You must know that Xu Ping's master's cultivation is much stronger than Xu Ping's cultivation, and the evil sword can't even look down on his master, can he look down on him?

If this kid dares to try to pick up the sword of evil, it will be 100% humiliating himself.

It had already imagined in its mind the scene where Xu Ping would be shocked by the sword qi of the Evil Sword, and it must be quite embarrassing!

It was precisely because of such considerations in his heart that Jian Ling dared to make such a bet with Xu Ping.

If he could pick up the Evil Sword and let the Sword recognize him as the master, its sword spirit would find a twenty-floor sword spirit to jump from the top of the building to show him!

Hum!

Xu Ping immediately said, "Okay, since the sword spirit predecessor has said so, then I have to try it today, even if I am really injured by the evil sword, I have to try." ”

In fact, this is just an excuse, the main reason is that he wants to complete this luck mission, and in addition, he is too greedy for the artifact of the evil sword.

Having said that, although the Sword of Evil Punishment looks cold and fierce, I don't know why, when I look at it, I always feel like it is echoing with myself.

Is it your own delusion?

The sword spirit was laughed at this time, and simply said directly, "Good boy, since you have to be so embarrassed, then the old man won't stop you, come on, you see if you can use the evil sword, but the old man told you first, in case you are injured by the sword qi of the evil sword, if there is a bad one, don't blame the old man." ”

"No, no, this is all my personal doing, and I will never blame you."

"Well, that's good, here you go."

"Okay, I'll do it."

Xu Ping agreed, but said with some embarrassment, "Sword Spirit senior, can you drop the evil sword first?" ”

Sword Spirit was stunned, "Why?" ”

Xu Ping awkwardly stretched out his hand and reached up, "You also saw that the Evil Sword is now hanging above my head, and I can't reach it, so how can I try to get it?" ”

The corners of Sword Spirit's mouth twitched, "You still can't fly?" ”

Xu Ping scratched his head, "Are you talking about Edgeworth's flight?" I haven't learned it yet, but if I have the Sword of Evil, I guess I'll be able to learn it soon. ”

Sword Spirit, "......"

"The old man is talking about flying in the void, isn't this a skill for monks to get started? And not only can't you kid fly in the void, but you can't even fly with Edgeworth? Aren't you a disciple of your sect master? That's how your sect master was a master and taught you like this? ”

The sword spirit wants to vomit in the groove of his stomach.

I really can't blame him for his broken mouth, it's too nonsense.

Although Xu Ping's cultivation is not very good, he is also a monk in the foundation building period, right?

As a result, not only can't you fly, but you can't even fly in the fucking void, this is a bullshit monk!

Is this kid really the apprentice of the master of a sect?

What about playing with me?

Xu Ping sighed and said with a wry smile, "Alas, you don't know, although I am a personal disciple of Shizun, but a week ago, I didn't even have a spiritual root, so naturally I can't cultivate, Shizun and his old man didn't expel me from the sect and already care for me, what else can I ask for?" ”

"You said you didn't even have a spiritual root a week ago?" A hint of surprise appeared on the sword spirit's face, "Then you grew a spiritual root within a week and cultivated to the foundation building stage?" ”

Xu Ping nodded, "Yes, Sword Spirit Senior." ”

Jian Ling looked at him twice, and said in a somewhat strange tone, "You kid, it's a bit evil, either you can't cultivate, or it's the same as a cultivation, it seems that the old man looked away at the beginning, in addition to being as handsome as the old man, this life experience is also bizarre enough." ”

After hearing Xu Ping's story, Sword Spirit looked at Xu Ping's eyes, inexplicably softened a lot, and felt that he looked a lot more pleasing to the eye.

Xu Ping seconded in his heart, "I know how handsome I am, you are handsome, you are so thick-skinned." ”

But he was patting on his lips, "Sword Spirit senior, you have won the award, in terms of handsomeness, you are more handsome, I am so old, it is the first time I have seen you so handsome." ”

The sword spirit enjoyed his face, and said slowly, "Your kid's mouth is quite sweet, but don't think that if you pat the old man's ass, the old man can help you with anything, if you want to get the evil sword, you still have to rely on your own ability." ”

"You can't fly, but you can jump."

"Jump?" Xu Pingleng paused, looked up at the evil sword hanging above his head, calculated the distance between them, and then said helplessly, "I don't have such a high bounce power, if only the evil sword could fly in front of me by itself." ”

The words fell, and with a bang, the originally suspended evil sword suddenly shook, and then flew in front of Xu Ping with a whoosh.

Xu Ping, "??? ”

Sword Spirit," ??? ”

", Evil Sword, what are you doing?" The sword spirit screamed.

It rubbed its eyes vigorously, and even thought it was dazzling for a while.

What did it just see?

After hearing Xu Ping's appeal, the Evil Sword really flew to Xu Ping's side all at once?

What's going on?

Aren't you an artifact?

Aren't you arrogant?

Don't you even pay much attention to me, who is a sword spirit? So why are you so obedient now?

Grass!

Xu Ping's face showed a hint of surprise, and he shouted happily, "Sword Spirit senior, it seems that the Evil Sword still likes me a lot, I let it fly to my side, and it really flew over, so what if I let it take the initiative to fly to my hand?" ”

As he spoke, he directly spread his palm towards the Evil Sword.

The sword spirit hurriedly shouted, "Evil sword, be reserved, you must not ...... Damn, Evil Sword, your brain is w? Don't, don't! ”