What should his first weapon look like? Qing Ling concentrated and thought about it seriously.

After thinking about it, she put her attention on the spirit white fox, or first figure out its ability advantages before deciding the direction of the sword's development.

Qing Ling took out a sealed small box from the Qiankun ring, put it in the palm of his hand, and first used his spiritual power to weave a large net densely around it before opening the box.

The lid of the locket opened, and a white smoke slowly emerged from it, turning into the phantom of a white fox in the blink of an eye, and it wanted to rush out of here in a panic to escape. But in the next second, he crashed headlong into the invisible spiritual net, and he couldn't break free.

Qing Ling looked at the white fox with a smile, "When we meet for the first time, my name is Qing Ling, and I will be your future master." But the white fox was not so kind, with a fierce face with bared teeth.

But Qing Ling doesn't care, it is a matter of time before the white fox is subdued, if he can't even accept the white fox, this sword is also refined.

"Now, tell me what your power is, so that I can decide where the sword goes. Qing Ling asked a question that she took for granted, but the white fox squeaked angrily and pounced on her.

Qing Ling stood in place and did not dodge, his spiritual power weaved a dense net in front of him, and successfully blocked the attack of the white fox, the white fox is now a spiritual existence, and using spiritual power to subdue it is the most effective way.

"Don't do any more useless struggles, now as a spirit, your strength is not even one-tenth of your heyday, in front of me, you can't escape. Qing Ling smiled and told the truth, but the white fox was still unwilling and wanted to continue to break free.

Qing Ling no longer gave it a chance, and the surrounding spiritual power network suddenly swept away, wrapping the white fox spirit tightly, and even adding strength to make it feel the pain of being bound on the soul, which is different from the pain of the body, the pain of the soul, the kind of pain and fear that cannot survive and die, is incomparable to any pain.

"I give you a chance, it doesn't mean that my patience is sufficient, if you insist on going against me and don't want to obediently become a sword spirit, it is useless to leave you, then I have no choice but to destroy you. Qing Ling didn't have the idea of destroying the white fox's spirit, but only intimidated it and made it succumb early.

But the white fox was not intimidated by Qing Ling's words, but continued to struggle without hesitation, it left two ways for itself, one to break away and escape, and the other was unsuccessful and was killed.

The spirit of a white fox has such a state of mind and persistence, it is really special, Qingling has a strong interest in its identity, a white fox spirit beast that has never been seen on the spirit beast spectrum, has unknown special abilities, and is smart from ordinary spirit animals, and has a very personality. This is enough to make Qing Ling pay attention to it.

"I know you don't want to be tied down to anyone, you want to be free. But have you ever thought that now you are just a spirit, even if you escape and be caught by others, it will be a dead end. Qing Ling said lightly, as soon as the words fell, she obviously felt that the white fox's struggle was a little smaller.

His eyes curled, and he continued, "Why don't we make a deal?" You become my sword spirit, take the sword as your body, for me to drive for a hundred years, and after a hundred years, I will set you free, and this is the price you pay me for helping you shape your body. ”

The white fox spirit suddenly froze when he heard Qing Ling's proposal, and then, a somewhat humane expression appeared on its fox face, excited and incredulous, looking at Qing Ling as if to investigate whether the girl in front of him was a person who could be trusted, and whether she was qualified to make a deal with it.

"You don't have to worry that I'll catch you in a hundred years, I can swear so you can rest assured. To be honest, I didn't plan to use you as a sword spirit in the future, because what I wanted to get in the end was a top-grade celestial weapon. Qing Ling was full of confidence and said what he thought from the bottom of his heart.

That's right, refining the sword now is just to have a weapon that can be used for a while, an excessive stage of weapon use, if there is a chance in the future, Qing Ling must get a sword with a high-grade heavenly weapon, this is the idea that sprouted in her heart after she borrowed her sister Qingying's long sword.

"Squeak-" After thinking about it, the white fox shouted at Qing Ling, which meant that even if Qing Ling didn't understand the beast language, he also understood that the white fox spirit had agreed to her deal.

In order to show his sincerity, Qing Ling hurriedly let go of the spiritual power thread that bound the white fox's spirit, but he did not let go completely, but carefully and cautiously spread a layer around the room, just in case.

The spirit of the white fox was freed and stood in place without escaping. Suddenly, it jumped up violently, and the sword embryo condensed by the refined iron molten iron and crystal nucleus powder in the furnace with a puff of white smoke in its mouth, and in the next second, there was a sound of 'boom-', and the sword embryo that was still liquid actually solidified, and with a 'bang-', the shattered fell into the furnace and disappeared.

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