"Succeeded!?" The facts were in front of him, and Qing Ling still didn't believe that the sword in his hand that had at least a medium-grade celestial weapon was refined by himself. She needed to confirm, confirm the quality of this sword.

Thinking of this, Qing Ling stretched out his right hand and bit the finger of his index finger, and in an instant, blood overflowed and dripped on the blade of the sword.

'Magnetism-' The red light flashed, and a mysterious feeling rose in Qing Ling's heart, she knew that this sword was now hers, and there was a wonderful connection with her heart, as if this sword was her right-hand man, and it could be controlled freely.

"White Fox!" Qing Ling shouted, she wanted to ask the spirit of the white fox, what kind of quality this sword existed, but there was no response when she shouted.

"White fox, white fox—" Qing Ling shouted a few more times, but still did not respond.

"Sword Spirit!" In desperation, Qing Ling had no choice but to shout out the most primitive name of each sword, and finally, a non-gold and non-silver glowing phantom appeared from the sword, standing on the blade without any emotional fluctuations. This is a sword spirit that is different from the spirit of the white fox, it is still a fox type, yes, but a fine and dense gold and silver scale appeared on the forehead and limbs of the fox, not dragon scales, but it resembles the existence of dragon scales.

"The hosts. "The sword spirit is faintly called Qingling, different from the original white fox, it seems to have become the existence of another soul.

Qing Ling was stunned, gathered his emotions, took out the majesty that his master should have, and nodded slightly, "What's your name." ”

"The slave has no name, please give the master a name. The sword spirit's voice was flat, and it didn't seem to know anything to arouse its interest. Only the command of the Pure Spirit can make it act.

Qing Ling's heart rolled like waves, and she was surprised and delighted, because the sword spirit she saw was no longer the original white fox spirit, and it had changed the existence of a soul. Although she didn't know what was going on, she could vaguely guess the reason for the incident.

The white fox spirit's self-made cleverness wanted to calculate Qingling to refine a perfect body for it, but it didn't expect that the dragon blood in Qingling's hand was the blood of the dragon king, the purest dragon blood in the world, because it couldn't stand the domineering spirit in the dragon's blood, so it was refined by that drop of dragon blood in the process of merging with the sword, and the current sword spirit has become a new soul based on the white fox spirit and evolved by the dragon's blood. A pure white soul without a trace of the past, only obeying the orders of the sword spirit of the Qing Ling! The hundred-year covenant of the past no longer exists, and from now on, this sword will always be owned by the Qing Ling!

Qing Ling thought for a moment and said loudly, "In the future, your name will be Long Ling." "A new sword spirit condensed from dragon blood and white fox spirit, it also deserves this name.

"Yes, master!" the dragon spirit lowered its head and surrendered in front of the clear spirit.

"Now, tell me, is this sword a mid-grade celestial weapon or a higher-grade celestial weapon?"

Qing Ling asked, and Long Hu replied in obedience, "Master, Long Ling is now a top-grade celestial weapon. ”

A faint answer made Qing Ling ecstatic, a top-grade celestial weapon! It turned out to be a top-grade celestial weapon!

Although all of them are shortcuts and opportunistic shortcuts, and many of them are also luck, but the facts are in front of you, the long sword refined by Qing Ling is really a top-grade heavenly weapon. The baby of her dreams.

According to the excitement in his heart, Qing Ling kept himself in a calm state of mind, and then nodded slowly, "Very good, this sword will be called the Dragon Spirit Sword in the future." ”

"Yes, master!" The attitude of the dragon spirit made Qing Ling much happier than the previous white fox, and at the same time, Qing Ling also deeply realized a word, stealing chickens is not a recipe for rice, from now on, the spirit of the white fox will disappear from this world, replaced by a new sword spirit called Dragon Spirit.

'Stepping on ......' suddenly sounded outside the door, followed by the knock on the door of 'Dangdang ~~~~~' also came to Qing Ling's ears. Qing Ling secretly said that it was not good, just when the sword was born, the dragon chant attracted the attention of the characters in the inner courtyard.

"Qingling, Qingling, what just happened. The bearded dean Jin Da's voice appeared, and out of respect for Qing Ling, he did not break into the door directly.

Qing Ling hurriedly put away the sword, and with a thought in his mind, the dragon spirit sword quickly shrank in the air, and instantly threw itself into the center of Qing Ling's eyebrows, hidden in Qing Ling's body. The breath was also hidden in an instant, without any fluctuations.

At the same time, Qing Ling put away the furnace in the spirit gathering array in the room, and everything related to the refining weapon, and in the blink of an eye, the room returned to its previous calm, as if nothing had happened.

Qing Ling straightened his clothes, walked slowly to the door, opened the door, and looked at Jin Dada, who was waiting at the door for a while, with a confused expression on his face, and said, "Did anything happen just now?"

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