Midsummer got up and released his spiritual consciousness without any scruples.

Ning Hong breathed a sigh of relief on the side. In fact, even if it wasn't the first time to come to the Treasure Pavilion, ordinary people wouldn't be able to find a sword that could heed his call in the first place.

Finding a sword is not a simple matter, and Midsummer is indeed anxious. Ning Hong too.

But fortunately, Midsummer found the trace of the sword that belonged to her, and it took less than ten minutes!

You must know that even if ordinary people stay for one night, they may not be able to find their own sword! I can't be sure that I can find the sword that belongs to him, this has nothing to do with cultivation, only fate, Ning Hong originally thought that the road to find a sword in midsummer would be difficult to find, first, her cultivation is not high, and the sensitivity of her spiritual sense is low, and secondly, she is panicked, and her heart is disturbed, how can she get the approval of the sword?

It can only mean that the summer luck is good.

At this time, Midsummer was following her previous memories, looking for the sword that responded to her. She walked over to the row of sword stands. Sword by sword.

The first floor of the treasure pavilion is the sword liao, as the name suggests, it is here that all kinds of swords can be found, not only swords, but also knives, of course, there are not many knives, Shushan is still dominated by swords.

Because the previous response to Midsummer was so familiar, she had already remembered that feeling deeply, and she believed that she could find it, so she was not in a hurry now.

Every sword here has a sword spirit, but because of too much time, some sword spirits have a weak vitality, and some are extremely strong, and even they will tremble slightly, of course, it doesn't mean that the stronger the sword spirit, the more powerful the sword spirit is, the previous Zhou Feifei's Seven Star Liangyi Sword is because it has been too long, and the vitality of the sword spirit has almost dissipated.

Midsummer finally picked up the sword that belonged to her. The slender sword body shows that it is a lady's sword, not heavy, it is just right to hold in midsummer, the sword looks simple and exquisite, just from the appearance, you know that it is carefully carved by the swordsmith, and the summer carefully pondered this sword, and the joy in my heart is self-evident.

"Master, this sword is so beautiful!" Sheng Xia couldn't help but say.

"What's the use of being pretty, it's good to be practical!" Ning Hong shouted. In fact, he is quite happy for Midsummer in his heart.

"Master, why is there so much rust on this sword, and it has to be polished when it comes back!"

"Rust?" Ning Hong raised his eyebrows, generally speaking, swords are not so easy to rust, if the sword in Shengxia's hand is rusty, there can only be three situations; either the material used in the blade is not a good material, and there are too many impurities on it, so it is rusty, and the second is that this sword is not made of ordinary steel, it is a special material, and the material is easy to rust, and there is another one, that is, this sword is an ancient sword, which is difficult to resist the erosion of the years, and finally rusts, no matter which situation it is, it is difficult to predict the quality.

It's no wonder that Midsummer found the sword so quickly, and if the sword was really not good, it would have to be found again.

Ning Hong got up and was about to go to help Sheng Xia take a look at the sword.

"Master. Sheng Xia shouted, and handed the sword in his hand to Ning Hong to look at. Just at the first glance, Ning Hong showed a big smile.

"Haha!" he laughed, his delight evident.

Seeing him smile like this, Sheng Xia had secretly expected in his heart that the quality of this sword should be good.

"Do you know what this sword is?" Ning Hong asked.

"I don't know. Midsummer shook her head.

"Ha, too, you haven't stayed in Shushan since you were a child, and you don't understand many things. Ning Hong eased his mood and continued: " This still has to start from the end of the war, after the end of the war, many sects are difficult to continue, and our ancient three because of the heritage, so it can still survive in the world, Penglai's immortal medicine, Shu Mountain and Minshan sword moves, Minshan is the most peculiar is their Xuantong Ten Gate Cave, and our Shu Mountain, is the Treasure Pavilion and the Treasure Pavilion, these two pavilions are where our Shu Mountain heritage is, especially the Treasure Pavilion, here, there are thousands of treasures of the Zhen Pavilion, but the most precious, that is nothing more than the ten famous swords of Shu Mountain in the Sword Liao!" Ning Hong's face showed a proud and happy expression.

"I'm the famous sword of Shushan?" Sheng Xia took the sword in Ning Hong's hand.

"Legend has it that most of the famous swords of Shushan were cast by the founding patriarch, and each one has immeasurable power, and it is even more difficult to obtain the recognition of these ten famous swords. At present, there are only four swords that have been known to recognize the Lord plus you, I have one, Tianling has one, and Zhou Feifei's kid has one. I don't even have the master's multi-treasure method. ”

"Master, do you have it too?" asked Midsummer suddenly.

Ning Hong smiled, "That's nature. His appearance began to become proud, this is the kind of pride he has as an ethereal immortal, and no one can take it away.

As soon as he finished speaking, he reached out and offered his sword.

"The name of my sword is Qiruo, the mulberry has not fallen, and its Ye Woruo. A nice name, but it's too abstract. Ning Hong said.

Midsummer has seen this sword, it is also an extremely delicate sword, with a faint white fluorescence on it, and some blue in the white, it is an ethereal sword qi.

"And what's my name?" asked Midsummer.

"Look at the inscription on the sword yourself. Ning Hong said.

"Inscription?" Midsummer pulled out his sword again, and the sword god really had a text. It is a kind of seal, of course, this is difficult to be a Chinese major.

"Yan Ru Shunhua ......," Midsummer said.

"There are female peers, Yan Ru Shunhua?" Sheng Xia remembered that sentence in the Book of Songs.

"Shunhua Sword, one of the famous swords in Shushan, is also the only thin sword among the top ten famous swords. The top ten famous swords are ranked, but only the ninth, this Shunhua sword, is not in the ranking. Ning Hong explained carefully. "The rust on this sword is actually very clear, you first use your index finger and middle finger to clamp the sword, and then use the vitality to scrape off the rust on it. Ning Hong said.

Midsummer did so, and with the completion of her movements, the original appearance of Shunhua Sword finally came out first. Midsummer's eyes were shining, and Ning Hong wanted to laugh when he watched it on the side. "Now you need to make this sword recognize its master, of course, it will have to drip blood, and you can bear a little pain in a while. Ning Hong said.

"Ah...... Huh, still want to drip blood?" Midsummer was stunned.

......

Zhou Feifei was driving his big G at this time, speeding on the road.

"Eh, don't say it, we have fewer people or the advantage of fewer people, we can sit in a car. Zhou Feifei said while driving the car. He also had a small lollipop in his mouth.

"Captain, can you ...... Drive slower?" For some reason, Sima Yaya's face didn't look very good at this time.

"Miss Sima, what's wrong with you?" Su Renshan, who was sitting in the co-pilot, looked back at Sima Yaya.

Sima Yaya on the side is also a little different, as an elder brother, he naturally cares about his sister very much.

"Yaya, what's wrong with you," he asked.

"Miss Sima, are you disgusted and want to vomit?" asked Zhou Feifei.

"Hmm. ”

"Ahh