Chapter 170: The Frost Ice Sword Awakens
"What are you kidding! I can't even gather my true qi, what kind of person can I be?" Zhao Qinglan didn't believe it, "You can comfort people and find a better reason, this is too fake." ”
Yin Qi hurriedly waved his hand, "No, Uncle Zhao, I'm not kidding!"
Zhang An also persuaded: "Senior brother, Yin Qi will definitely not be able to talk nonsense about this matter." You just give it a try, when you were in the Sword Worship Villa, didn't Zou Xinghuai's predecessor also say, isn't it necessary to awaken the Frost Xuanbing Sword to have some kind of medicine to nourish the soul? ”
At first glance, there is some truth to this. Zhao Qinglan said: "Yin Qi, it's not that I don't believe you, it's just that you tell me, how do you know who I am?"
"It's the person of the Gang Immortal Yuan. Yin Qi said, "You said that the Tai Chi Demon Diagram has been with you for a long time, and you are also a person who refines weapons, so you must know better than me." The magic weapons above this divine product will give birth to the soul of the instrument. If the soul is asleep, it will dissipate by itself after a long time, and even if it is a magic weapon above the immortal grade, it will eventually become a mortal product. ”
"That's right, so the magic weapons above the god product have to be well maintained. Zhao Qinglan echoed.
"Well, haven't you found out what the problem is?" Yin Qi asked, "This sword can stay by your side for so long, and it can still maintain the quality above the divine grade, and it has not become a mortal product, so your bloodline must be the Zhigang Immortal Yuan! Only people with this bloodline can have such a miraculous effect!"
"Hey, wait, wait. Zhang An seemed to have thought of something, "Yin Qi, this sword is not what my senior brother has been wearing, this is the person who wanted to kill me before, it was Liang Qi, who fell after the self-explosion." It took less than two months for the senior brother to get this sword. ”
After hearing Zhang An say this, Yin Qi also looked a little lost, "Ah~ That's it." It seems that I made a mistake, I'm sorry, Uncle Zhao, I made you happy in vain. ”
"No!"
Just when everyone looked at Zhao Qinglan with sympathy, Zhao Qinglan stretched out her hand!
"Who said that you were happy for nothing, but when you say that, I remember. When I was a child, my dad bought me a lot of pets, cats and dogs. But I like it, I like it, but I can't raise it well, and I can't raise it for a few months every time and die. No, why are you looking at me like that!I swear I never mistreated them!" Zhao Qinglan raised three fingers and said hurriedly.
Zhang An waved his hand, "Okay, okay, believe you, you believe, you continue." ”
Zhao Qinglan put down her hand and continued: "After those little animals died, I buried them in my yard. I have raised it for a few months, and I still have feelings. But a few years ago, when my father was renovating the yard, the corpses of those pets were also turned out, but strangely, their corpses were not decomposed at all!"
"It's so strange! your house isn't haunted!" said March Thunder, smashing his mouth.
"Your house is haunted!" Zhao Qinglan scolded, "I just remembered when Yin Qi said this just now." You say, is it really because of me that I am like this? ”
After listening, Yin Qi also shook his head, "This is also quite strange, but I can't say for sure, why don't we die as a live horse doctor and give it a try?"
"I thought I could give it a try. Zhang An also agreed.
"Then come on!" Zhao Qinglan pulled up her clothes again and aimed the dagger at her thigh!
Yin Qi grabbed him, "No, no, Uncle Zhao, you just cut your fingertips and drop a few drops." ”
Zhao Qinglan put down her clothes at this time, her face was hideous, she clenched her teeth, and slashed her left index finger with her right hand tremblingly.
A few drops of bright red blood dripped onto the body of the Frost Ice Sword, and in an instant!
Yin Qi saw the opportunity and poured the ink-colored liquid from the jade bottle on the table directly onto the Frost Xuanbing Sword.
The frost that had just been dispersed by Zhao Qinglan's dripping blood once again covered the sword body, and the frost rose even thicker, and even the wooden table where the sword rested was faintly frozen by the frost.
Everyone in the room shivered, even in the depths of winter, and only felt cold on the surface. And now, the cold that can be felt, it pierces the bone marrow, straight to the heart!
As the cold fog thickened, Zhang An and Yin Qi also had to urge their true qi to protect their hearts.
The strange thing is that Zhao Qinglan is so close, but she is like a nobody!
"Yin... Yin Qi, this... This... Recipe you... You... Are you mistaken... That's wrong. Zhang An trembled all over.
Yin Qi was also trembling like chaff, and said, "I... Neither do I... I don't know, it's all gone... has fallen... Went down, only... You can only see the results... Fruitless. ”
However, the cold mist did not last long, and it was about time for the tea to subside.
Zhang An trembled and walked to the window, opened the window and let the cool breeze of the night blow in. After feeling it like this, the evening breeze, which was still a little cool, was also very warm at this time.
When the cold fog dissipated, everyone saw that there was a naked man floating in the air, similar to March thunder, from his waist down, all wafting smoke. It's just that March Lei's skin color is similar to his sword body, purple and black, but the spirit body in front of him is all blue!
The floating spirit floated quietly with its eyes closed.
"Mother, is this a wake-up? Who, you go up and take a look. The March thunder drifted far away, and instructed Zhao Qinglan to go up to see what was going on.
Zhao Qinglan was usually timid like that, but now she was not afraid of anything, stepped forward, stretched out a finger and poked at the floating spirit.
This poke, the biting chill hit again!
The spirit body opened its eyes in an instant! Turning its head to stare at Zhao Qinglan, to everyone's surprise, the spirit body actually bowed down towards Zhao Qinglan and knelt down like a human race.
"The Lord is above! The frost is awake! Please punish the Lord!"
The voice of this spirit was so loud that it almost shattered Zhang An's eardrums!
Zhao Qinglan hurriedly stepped forward and covered his mouth, "You be quiet! This big night, you still want to summon people to come over and watch?! Also, quickly put away your cold air, I didn't see that they were all about to freeze into popsicles!"
Hearing this, Frost stretched out his hands, and the cold mist that filled the room was all retracted into the sword.
Feeling that the temperature was warming up a little, everyone was getting closer.
"It seems that the recipe is right, it really works!" Yin Qi said excitedly.
Zhang An also nodded, "It seems that Senior Brother is really the bloodline of Zhigang Immortal Yuan, and he will be more low-key in the future, so don't be remembered." ”
March Ray cried again: "It's not fair! Why is he better looking than me!"
After howling, March Lei retracted into his sword and drilled into Zhang An's Napei, refusing to come out again.
It seems that he is autistic, and Zhang An doesn't bother to pay attention to him, anyway, he will heal himself in a few days.
Then he turned his attention to the spirit in front of him, "Tsk, it's very cold!"