Sword Spirit? That's not something I can refine. Han Fei was just about to confess, but suddenly thought of what His Excellency had just said, so he asked cautiously.

"Your Excellency, the sword spirit is already there, and your subordinates only need to find a reason to make Ling Xuchen believe that it is the fairy sword spirit that is not the work of the Venerable, right?"

Chongjing glanced at him, "It's not too stupid." ”

Han Fei breathed a sigh of relief, and finally came back from the ghost gate. "Rest assured, your subordinates are Brother Ling's only best friends, and you have always trusted your subordinates, and this matter will definitely be done without making him suspicious!"

"Hmm. "Fox Fei, how did you meet him?"

Inexplicably, Shigejin wants to know everything about the dog man.

Han Fei showed a look of reminiscence, and there was still a little sigh between his eyebrows, "Speaking of which, it is also a coincidence that my subordinates know Brother Ling. A hundred years ago, my subordinates had just escaped from the demon clan and were seriously injured, so in order not to be discovered by the clan, I hid in the misty forest. ”

"It just so happened that Brother Ling joined a training team, and at that time he was also a fledgling teenager, although he was talented, he didn't know people's hearts and sinister people, and he was calculated by the few people in the team who had ghosts, and he almost died three or four times. ”

"The subordinates originally thought that he was a sword cultivator with well-developed limbs and a simple mind, but who knew that Brother Ling was a black-hearted person, and he planned to pit those people into the swamp. Originally, this matter should have ended, but I didn't expect that there would be someone in that group of people who was hiding their cultivation. ”

"No matter how powerful Brother Ling is, he can't fight against Ji Dan with the power of foundation building, plus he was already injured, so he was beaten and couldn't fight back, and he was seriously injured and dying. ”

"The subordinates really couldn't see it, so they rushed up to help, and at that time, I was only in the foundation building period, and I fought to the death to kill the man. Brother Ling saw that I was so righteous and awe-inspiring, so he intersected with me. ”

"Your Excellency, this is the case. ”

After that, Han Fei cautiously raised his head, and saw those eyes that seemed to be smiling but not smiling, under those insightful eyes, everything was nothing.

"Your Excellency?" Han Fei's face turned pale.

Chongjing chuckled and said, "Dayi is awe-inspiring, hehe, you know his identity, so you deliberately approached him." ”

Han Fei's little heart instantly pulled out the cold, and he was extremely embarrassed, "Respect the Holy Ming." Although the purpose of the subordinates is not pure, there is indeed no disagreement with Brother Ling over the years!"

Chongjing didn't bother to care, and lightly dropped a storage ring, and said, "You can give it to him slowly in the future." ”

Han Fei's eyes turned green after a while, and he knew that there was no play of his own, so he wondered, "Why didn't Your Excellency give it to Brother Ling yourself?"

Chong Jing looked at him coldly.

Han Fei instantly shut up, "Subordinates obey!"

Chongjing slowly stood up, and pointed to the cold river snow tea on the table as he left, "Don't forget to give it to him." ”

Han Fei nodded obediently, "My subordinates understand, they will not be greedy for ink!"

"Hmm. ”

When the words fell, the weight disappeared out of thin air, and the empty room, if it weren't for the tea that was warmed by the residue, it seemed as if everything just now was a dream.

As long as I get this done, Your Excellency will definitely purify my bloodline for me! When the time comes, my mother's revenge can also be avenged!"

Han Fei's eyes were red, and he couldn't suppress the excitement in his heart when he was going back and forth in the room, so he turned into a prototype and bit his tail excitedly and rolled on the ground.

Knock knock.

Suddenly there was a knock on the door outside the hall, "Young Sect Master, Zhige Daojun is looking for you." ”

As soon as Han Fei heard this, he quickly regained his human form, put away the used teacup again, and after looking around and seeing that there was nothing unusual, he strode to open the door.

"Brother Ling, why are you here?"

Ling Xuchen staggered him expressionlessly and entered the inner hall directly, sitting on the chair by himself, skillfully pouring tea and tasting tea, not treating himself as an outsider at all.

Suddenly, the tip of his nose moved, as if he smelled something.

"Who has been here?"

Han Fei smiled for a moment, and then said, "There are so many people who come to go, and you also know my charm." Who in the world wouldn't fall for me?"

"Huh?"

"Well, except, of course, the fairy of innocence. ”

Han Fei looked at the handsome face that had faded from the frost, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help twitching, these two pairs of dog men and women were really the same, and they were very protective of each other.

"Good tea. Ling Xuchen stared at him with dead eyes.

Even if you don't want it, I will force it to you!" Han Fei waved his hand very generously, "I'll get a can, let's give it to you together." ”

Ling Xuchen glanced at it, and very indifferently put the teapot into the ring, "Where's the shark?"

Han Fei angrily threw the shark silk to him, "Look at it yourself." ”

Ling Xuchen is also very face-saving, taking the shark silk in his hand and probing it carefully, not letting go of any flaws.

Han Fei was unhappy, "What's the matter?"

Ling Xuchen didn't respond, and only replied after making sure that it was not damaged, "Naturally, I can trust it." ”

Han Fei's face turned blue with anger, if it was before, he would have used a sword to drive people out, but now he still has to hold this thigh.

"Okay, I'm afraid you're here today just for the sake of the shark, right?"

Ling Xuchen shook his head and took out the 'broken copper and iron' and put it on the table, the scarred Zhige Divine Sword almost didn't light up Han Fei's fox eyes.

, the natal sword has become like this, why didn't Ling Xuchen kill Zunshang?

"You fix it. ”

Han Fei scolded very exaggeratedly, "Are you kidding me? Is this a repair? You are blind, such a big gap! Did you already know that I had just obtained a batch of excellent materials, so I deliberately came to find fault?"

Ling Xuchen's eyes lit up, and he said in a condensed voice, "Why do you need to say this between brothers. ”

Looking at the handsome face with righteous words, Han Fei took a deep breath several times before he resisted the urge to slap him.

"My brother is settling accounts!"

Ling Xuchen took a sip of tea, and his posture was elegant, "It's all a family, don't talk to two families." ”

"Cheeky. ”

Han Fei was 10,000 spurned in his heart, but he didn't force him step by step, otherwise if Ling Xuchen really took out any items to replace, he would not have to cry and return them.

"Bring the sword. ”

Surprise flashed in Ling Xuchen's eyes, how could this miser be so generous today?

"How long will it take?"

Han Fei waved his hand, "One month." ”

Ling Xuchen frowned, "I can't wait that long." ”

Han Fei's eyes were on fire, "You are so easy to repair as an immortal sword, a month is already my biggest limit, do you like to cultivate or not!"

Hearing this, Ling Xuchen could only agree, "Yes." ”

Han Fei glared at him, and ordered the attendants on the side, "Serve the Daojun well, if the Daojun is not satisfied, the deity will kill you!"

The attendant looked bitter, "The slave understands." ”

Han Fei angrily took the Zhige Divine Sword and left, and before leaving, he said again, "Hmph, if the sword spirit is successfully conceived, you have to thank me!"

Without waiting for Ling Xuchen to ask, Han Fei had already entered the refining room with his sword in his arms, and ordered no one to disturb him.

"The fairy sword has a spirit?"

Ling Xuchen was so excited that his fingertips were trembling, and he sat uncomfortably in a circle in the hall, the carved edges and corners were tense, and he was surprised.

But as time passed, the excitement waned, and his intelligence returned to normal, and his expression became complex and solemn again.

He is not a fool, since the Zhige Immortal Sword recognized the master, although he is quite spiritual, there has never been a sign of giving birth to a sword spirit.

But now, the sword stayed in Jing'er's hands all night......