Chapter Twenty-Six: Immortality
The sword broke.....
The crowd was shocked.
Su Yuning clenched her fists, her nails digging deep into her flesh, and her body trembled.
How so! Didn't that person tell her that she could get the Natal Sword when she came to the Ten Thousand Sword Pool?
How did it suddenly break!
There was a crack in the ground, Wen Xiangyi pulled up the sword, and the crack instantly extended to the edge, and the whole place fell with a bang.
Several people stepped back in unison, and their eyes fell on the sword.
Wen Xiangyi looked at the faint light carefully, she thought that she had gotten some kind of crazy cool cock explosion peerless sword, but when she looked closely, the sword was rusty, and she couldn't see its original appearance, and the slender hilt was black, and there was nothing special about it.
Qin Hao was stunned at first, and then spared no effort to mock, "I thought it was a good sword, but it turned out to be a rusty broken sword, and no one would pick it up if it was thrown on the street." ”
Ling Lan looked at him and sneered, "The sword in this Ten Thousand Swords Pool doesn't have the word broken sword. ”
Qin Hao didn't dare to argue with Ling Lan, and closed his mouth very reluctantly, but he still had a mocking expression on his face.
Su Yuning was still thinking about breaking the Cloud Breaking Sword, but she didn't make a mockery, while Ye Yunsheng frowned slightly when she looked at the sword.
Indeed, as Ling Lan said, there are no broken swords in the Ten Thousand Swords Pool, they are all good swords, not to mention that this sword can cause ten thousand swords to panic when it appears, and this alone can be seen that it must not be ordinary.
Wen Xiangyi didn't make a sound, she gently stroked the sword body, and suddenly felt an indescribable sense of desolation and murderous aura.
It's like a battle-hardened general who has to say goodbye to the Horn Blowing Company Battalion, unload his armor and return to his hometown.
It's like a chic and wanton teenager who has been torn off his proud bones and gone through wind and frost.
Her heart suddenly surged, she looked at Qin Hao coldly, and her tone was firm, "What if the sword is rusty, I can sharpen it, since it can fly out of the ten thousand swords and choose me, I will not dislike it in the slightest, from now on it will be my natal sword." ”
After finishing speaking, she flashed her sword body at a few people, and glanced at Ling Lan,
"Let's go, Senior Brother Ling."
Ling Lan glanced at the other three coldly, and strode away with Wen Xiangyi.
Ye Yunsheng didn't want to stay, and said to Su Yuning, who was speaking beside him, "You've also seen Wanjian Chi, it's time to go." ”
Su Yuning reluctantly glanced at those ancient swords, and nodded with her thoughts.
One day, she will come to the Ten Thousand Swords Pool to choose a natal sword of her own.
After the two left, only Qin Hao remained in place, he looked at the cracked stone tablet, and was suddenly shocked into a cold sweat as if he was awake from a dream.
This is no ordinary stone monument, Wen Xiangyi has cracked it.....
But soon he was drawn from this frightened thought, and began to have a headache about how to explain to him.
Outside the Ten Thousand Swords Pond, the snow is flying, and the catkins are rising because of the wind.
Ling Lan looked at the rusty sword in Wen Xiangyi's hand, "Don't listen to that Qin Hao's nonsense, this sword must be very awesome, and the sword in front of it was directly shattered by it." ”
Wen Xiangyi smiled, "Only a brainless person like Qin Hao would think that this is a broken sword." ”
Ling Lan complained, "According to the routine of the novel, maybe it is really a peerless divine soldier, and the classic one is suppressed first and then promoted." ”
Wen Xiangyi agreed.
"Give your sword a name." After speaking, Ling Lan specially added, "But I think this sword is quite evil, so don't give it some too murderous names." ”
In the world of cultivating immortals, naming one's natal sword is not a random thing, such as Li Cuihua and Wang Goudan, which are useless.
This is not only related to the name of the sword spirit, but also represents the owner's expectations for the sword.
Wen Xiangyi looked into the distance, and among the flying snow, there were mountains looming in the sky, stretching for thousands of miles.
She flew down in the snow, flipped her wrist and pulled a sword flower, and then raised her eyebrows and smiled arbitrarily, "Bai Yujing in the sky, the twelfth and fifteenth floor, the immortals stroke my top, knot my hair and receive immortality, and it will be called immortality in the future." ”
When the words fell, Wen Xiangyi felt a crisp sound from the sword in his hand, as if it was responding to her.
Ling Lan clapped his hands with a smile in his eyes, "Changsheng asked, not bad!" ”
On the other side, as soon as the sound of the night clouds came out, he heard Wen Xiangyi's chic poem name, he stopped, and his eyes involuntarily fell on the slender figure.
In the snow, the girl stood with a sword, her posture was as tall as a bamboo, her beautiful eyebrows were full of chic and proud, and her temperament was outstanding.
Looking at it, his gaze became a little deeper, and the impression of Wen Xiangyi was introverted and introverted, never so arbitrary, but now that she looks, she has really changed a lot.
Su Yuning saw Ye Yunsheng staring at Wen Xiangyi, and there was a faint sense of appreciation between her eyebrows, and she felt uncomfortable all of a sudden.
She walked a little closer, gently tugged at Ye Yunsheng's sleeve, revealing a light smile, and her voice was tactful, "Senior Brother Night, it's so cold here, you Imperial Sword take me away." ”
Ye Yunsheng retracted his gaze and said lightly, "It is forbidden for the sword to fly in the sect. ”
As soon as his words fell, Wen Xiangyi and Ling Lan flew away in an instant.
Su Yuning: "....."
"But Senior Brother Ling, they ....."
Ye Yunsheng frowned slightly, "No need to say more, let's go." ”
Seeing this, Su Yuning could only give up, she lowered her eyes and whispered, her long eyelashes covering the jealousy in her eyes.
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Above the clouds, Ling Lan looked at Wen Xiangyi, who was flying extremely fast in front of him, and shouted loudly, "Wen Xiangyi, you still said that my sword speed is fast, why are you speeding directly!" ”
Wen Xiangyi glanced back at him, and said the same loudly, "I can't fly with a sword, I'm learning now!" Can't stop the car! ”
"Damn, you're really brave!"
"Ahhh Turn, turn, turn! ”
After staggering in the air for a long time, Wen Xiangyi gloriously ushered in the third time and fell into the mud, and the ground was smashed out of a big hole as before.
Ling Lan landed steadily, and bowed his hand to Wen Xiangyi, "My generation is a model, my generation is a model." ”
I think that when he was learning to fly with Edgeworth, he was watched by the senior sister, and when he flew up for the first time, he only dared to be two or three feet away from the ground, and flew forward slowly, not daring to look at the ground or turn around.
Wen Xiangyi's guy came up directly at a height of 100 meters, and he was also a high-speed sprint, I have to say that he was really brave!
Wen Xiangyi crawled out of the pit, skillfully cleaned himself, and raised his eyebrows at Ling Lan, "You are just Xun, what's the big deal if you fall once, won't I learn this?" ”
Ling Lan: "I can't answer what you say." After speaking, he also compared Wen Xiangyi to six.
Wen Xiangyi smiled, "Now I can leave here when I get the equipment in my hands." ”
When the time comes, the sky will be high and the birds will fly, and the sea will be wide and the fish will jump.
Even though it is full of unknown dangers, she still yearns for it, after all, it is an opportunity to experience.