As soon as he finished scolding, he saw Xu Qing singing with a spirit sword, and hurriedly stepped forward: "Little fairy, look, this sword... Can you give it back to Xie?"

Xu Qingge looked down at the sword that stuck to her like a fart, this sword was so spiritual that she had to follow her, don't blame it.

Funningly smiled: "Senior Xie, it's not that I want to take away your sword, it's your sword that wants to follow me, you also saw it, this sword automatically flew into my hand after I left the shop, how can there be no reason not to have this opportunity?"

"Little fairy can't say that!" Xie Jinbao looked at this spirit sword that was eaten inside and out, angry, annoyed, and painful.

This sword was picked up by him in the Sitting God Refiner Sect Master Zhu Wanshan Cave Mansion, and he didn't know why he hadn't refined it yet. He didn't know what material this sword was made of, and he couldn't measure its grade, so he thought it must be a treasure and brought it back, and asked other refiners to re-add materials to build it at a high price, refining it into the current eighth-order high-level magic weapon.

The spirit sword has been kept in the jade box since it was refined, and occasionally one or two monks who wanted to buy high-level magic weapons also opened it for them to see, and the spirit sword has not moved much, and other monks have not seen anything special about it, so it has not been bought.

Who knows that today's damn spirit sword said to run, he didn't have so many spirit stones for this sword, and he originally wanted to make a lot of money, but now he only hopes not to lose money: "You also know that this sword is the treasure of the small shop town, Xie has a thin foundation, and the small shop is also running poorly, the door is a bird, I also spent a lot of spirit stones for this sword, little fairy, do you think you can not let me lose too much?"

"Just say how many spirit stones do you want?" Senior Brother Tan looked at the dignified foundation building monk selling miserably, and he couldn't bear to look at it directly.

"Hmm... Probably... It cost about 100,000 spirit stones. Xie Jinbao looked at the disdainful eyes of the three of them, and said with some embarrassment.

Xu Qingge glanced at him lightly and said, "I only have 10,000 spirit stones." ”

"What, there are only 10,000 spirit stones, what shop do you go to, what kind of magic weapon do you buy?" Xie Jinbao shouted without thinking.

"What does it matter to you that I go shopping to buy magic weapons? This sword is not what I want to buy, you took the initiative to take it out, it flew out with me after I left, since you said so, I didn't buy it, and the spirit stone doesn't have to pay, senior sister and senior brother are gone." Xu Qingge turned around and prepared to leave.

Xie Jinbao hurriedly stepped forward to stop: "Little fairy, don't be angry, it was Xie Mou's mistake just now, Xie apologized to you, see if you can give less first, and then return it when you have the spirit stone." "Damn, you can't get a single spirit stone! I can only hope for this little girl's character.

Xu Qingge thought about it, it was indeed a bit too much to get a high-grade spirit sword for nothing, and took out 10,000 spirit stones from the storage bag and gave it to him: "The remaining 90,000 spirit stones, I will return them to you when I have them." ”

Xie Jinbao hurriedly took the spirit stone: "Okay, okay, Xie believes in fairy cultivation, and is here to wait for the fairy to come." With a smile on his face and tears in his heart, he sent the three of them away, I didn't expect that I Xie Jinbao also had a look away, which are the three gods of wealth, these are the three disaster stars, and more than 200,000 spirit stones are gone.

On the way back, the three of them looked at the spirit sword in Xu Qing's singer and was a little confused, and the spirit sword hummed happily in Xu Qing's singer. Ten thousand spirit stones can buy a fourth-order magic weapon at most, but I didn't expect to buy an eighth-order high-level magic weapon, this is a magic weapon that many real people don't have!

"Senior Sister Xu?" Tan Ze shouted with a serious face,

"What's wrong with Senior Brother Tan?" Xu Qingge looked at him curiously.

"Your sword is extremely spiritual, and the material also looks extraordinary, with your current cultivation, it is easy to attract others to covet and snatch it, so before your strength is improved, it is better not to take it with you. Senior Brother Tan proposed.

"Well, I see, Senior Brother Tan. "Xu Qingge didn't plan to use it now, it was enough to go out hunting and use the Thunderstorm Fist.

Back in his small courtyard, Xu Qingge couldn't wait to pick up the spirit sword and put it on the table to observe carefully. Why does this sword have to follow her, Xu Qingge has never been narcissistic and thinks that she has the luck of a heroine, she can meet a natural treasure casually, this sword takes a fancy to her, there must be something in her that attracts this spirit sword.

Spirit Sword has been quiet since he came back with her, and he has not shaken. Xu Qingge couldn't think of it for a long time,

Forget it, since this sword is already hers, let's recognize the Lord first, so that it can be used more heartily in the future.

Reciting the magic weapon to recognize the main trick, he shot out a spiritual energy injected into the spirit sword, and the spirit sword began to vibrate with a blue light. After a while, Xu Qingge felt a faint consciousness in the sword that connected with his own sea of consciousness.

"From. She said silently, and the spirit sword flew up and floated in front of her, "Go" Xu Qingge pointed to a big tree in the courtyard in front of her, and the spirit sword flew out and slashed down with a sword.

The tree trembled, and slowly fell down in half from the middle, raising a cloud of dust with a roar, "It's a big deal." Xu Qingge hurriedly recalled the spirit sword.

Sure enough, the next moment, the nearby inner disciples heard the movement and walked out.

"Why is there such a big movement?" asked a monk curiously

"It seems to have come from the courtyard of the little junior sister again. ”

"It's the two halves of the big tree in the yard of the little junior sister. A senior brother exclaimed.

"This big tree has been growing in Taiqing Peak for thousands of years, the wood is as hard as black iron, and the predecessors who built the foundation may not necessarily open it in half at once, how did this little junior sister do it?"

Xu Qingge looked at the culprit in her hand and cried silently, she didn't know that this sword was so powerful, how could she explain it to her senior brothers and sisters?

"The little junior sister came out. The senior brothers and sisters coaxed and said, "Little junior sister, what kind of secret weapon are you researching, and it is so powerful?"

"No... It's nothing, it's just that I got distracted while practicing spells, and I was distracted by my thunderstorm fist. "At this time, I can only say that the power of the Thunderstorm Fist is greater, and I can't expose a high-level spirit sword. After all, not everyone has a thunder spirit root that can practice thunderstorm fist, but powerful magic weapons can be snatched.

"Little junior sister is amazing. The senior brothers and sisters exclaimed, "Your delicate and quiet sister-in-law's spells are so violent!"

Although everyone is a senior brother, other people's spells still can't be explored at will, so they all left after sighing twice.

Looking at the mess in the courtyard, well, the little spirit stone left can't be saved.

Lingjian knew that he had made a mistake at this time, and he was as quiet as a chicken in Xu Qing's heart.

"Alas!" Xu Qingge sighed, both surprised by the great power of the spirit sword, but also afraid that he would not have the strength to keep it.

I don't want to think about it, let's take it one step at a time, "It's so spiritual, let's give you a name, um... You're cyan, so your name is Xiaoqing!"

The spirit sword began to buzz and vibrate, and Xu Qingge's consciousness felt the little guy's protest.

"Don't like it?" Xu Qingge thought for a while: "How about calling Qinghong?" ”

Spirit Sword is quiet...

"The nickname is Xiaohong!" Xu Qingge added.

"Bang!" Qinghong Sword fell off the table, unable to complain about his master's ability to name him.