Song Yunge was stunned.

Wen Minglou chuckled and said, "What, you don't want me to give it?"

Song Yunge said: "It's not that I don't want it, it's just that it is given by the master, and it is all related to the master's mind, and I don't want to rob the master's beauty." ”

"You're really. Wen Minglou shook his head and said, "I think my treasure has been transformed by my mind." ”

Song Yunge smiled embarrassedly and didn't deny it.

Wen Minglou said: "Don't worry, there is no refining this time, I just got a treasure, give it to you." ”

Song Yunge was secretly happy.

If it is a treasure that has just been obtained and has not been refined, it is to save yourself countless thoughts.

Originally, I planned to fight for it, after all, the treasure is moving, and once the wind is revealed, everyone wants to grab it.

He had to do everything he could to get it.

But I didn't expect that it took no effort to get it, and I got it directly from Wen Minglou, and the sky-covering array beckoned in front of me.

"Let's go. Wen Minglou said: "Go with me and get it." ”

"Yes. Song Yunge said with a smile.

Wen Minglou glanced at Zhou Yingying, who was blushing: "He went with me, and you want to go with me?"

"I want to see what the treasure is. Zhou Yingying said.

The three of them drifted to the courtyard of Wen Ming Building.

The two went to the martial arts training ground, and Wen Minglou entered the backyard.

Zhou Yingying glared at him fiercely, and came over with a palm: "Sneaky, let's see the move!"

Song Yunge turned sideways and said with a smile: "I'm afraid of disturbing my senior sister's good deeds." ”

"Shut up, you!" Zhou Yingying snorted: "Look at what level you have practiced!"

Song Yunge was full of momentum.

Zhou Yingying suddenly felt inexplicable pressure.

Song Yunge smiled.

Zhou Yingying took the first step and hummed: "It's a little bit of a way, come again!"

Her moves were suddenly light, as if an invisible force had joined her, urging her to move faster.

Song Yunge felt a little awkward.

Zhou Yingying's movements are no longer coordinated, obviously this invisible force is not her internal force, otherwise it would not be so.

Fast as lightning, but not subtle enough, after Song Yunge avoided the two moves, he gently reached out and pressed her back with his palm, and flew out.

Zhou Yingying staggered to the ground, blushing and glaring at him fiercely.

Song Yunge said, "Senior sister, do you have any treasures?"

"Naturally. Zhou Yingying smiled proudly, and then realized that there was nothing to be proud of, and this treasure could not help her defeat him.

"What treasure?"

"Lightning shuttle. Zhou Yingying took out a shuttle with a blue light from her arms and said with a smile: "How?"

This blue-light shuttle is only the size of a little finger, with smooth and delicate curves, and strange patterns faintly emerge.

In her white palm, it quickly loomed, as if it were about to disappear into the void at any moment.

"What a treasure!" Song Yunge exclaimed.

He showed a look of envy: "It was given by the master, right?"

Zhou Yingying nodded.

Song Yunge nodded with a smile and did not speak.

"What kind of eyes are you!" Zhou Yingying glanced at him fiercely, withdrew the lightning shuttle and snorted: "I just got it now, and I haven't mastered the temperament that I am not familiar with, if you are familiar with it, you will not be able to bargain!"

Song Yunge nodded.

He realized that Zhou Yingying was not familiar with this shuttle, and she had only speed but could not control it, once she was skilled and fluent, it was really not easy for her to beat her.

Footsteps sounded, Wen Minglou came slowly, and handed a long sword to Song Yunge: "Here's it." ”

Song Yunge took the long sword, and felt heavy in his hand, and the feeling was excellent, and his heart sank down, and it actually had the effect of calming his heart.

He looked down at the scabbard, which was a simple scabbard, made of a strange animal skin, exuding a faint fragrance.

There is no pattern, only the vicissitudes of life.

The hilt of the sword was wrapped in strange silk threads, soft and strong, and it felt like the rubber he had seen in his previous life.

He slowly drew his sword.

In the silence, the cold air came to the face.

He shuddered.

According to his current martial arts, he has reached a state where cold and heat are not invaded, and no matter how cold the weather is, it will not make him shiver.

This is because the cold qi of this sword penetrates through the bone marrow and passes through the defenses of the blood qi.

The sword body is black **.

It's like the sword body is smeared with ink, but it doesn't completely hide the snow brightness of the sword body, and there is a trace of light in the darkness.

This black and bright luster reveals a piercing sharpness and coldness, unrestrained, and fierce.

"This sword is a black falcon, how about it?" Wen Minglou smiled.

Song Yunge exclaimed: "Good sword!"

Wen Minglou said: "It is indeed a good sword, it depends on whether you can control it, if you can't control it, you will be injured by it." ”

Zhou Yingying was curious: "How was it hurt?"

"It will consume its own will, become more and more murderous, and it can be described as a murder weapon, a magic weapon. ”

"Master, it's so dangerous, forget it, change it. ”

"Among my treasures, only this one has not been refined, and the others have been refined, and he dislikes them. ”

"Then take a little effort to re-refine your mind. ”

"Senior sister, there's no need," Song Yunge shook his head and interrupted her: "Just this sword, black falcon, good sword!"

"Can you think about it?" Zhou Yingying frowned: "I need you to suppress the ferocity and be able to completely subdue it!"

Song Yunge smiled and said, "I can suppress the Blood Demon Devouring Heaven Technique, let alone it, it's a piece of cake!"

“...... All right. Zhou Yingying saw that he was so determined, and she didn't say anything more.

What's more, what the master said is right, the rest has been refined, and if you want to refine it again, it takes too much energy and too much effort.

"Master, then I'll go and find a book of swordsmanship to practice. Song Yunge said.

"This sword is extremely sharp, and it can disturb the other person's mind, and when you fail to refine it, it will also disturb your mind. Wen Minglou said: "So I haven't been able to completely refine the unity of mind and spirit, don't draw your sword easily." ”

"Yes. Song Yunge clenched his fists, turned around and strode away.

He couldn't wait to refine, and then flew to the Nether Realm to arrange a large array to cover the sky.

As for the trip to the Great Hidden Temple ten days later, he could only miss the appointment, after all, it was more important to cover the sky.

If the big array covering the sky is arranged, you can go to the Dayin Temple to see if Monk Haiyun has arranged an ambush for himself and wants to surrender himself.

For the next two days, he stayed in his small courtyard, and Zhou Yingying came over regularly to deliver meals.

In the evening of the next day, he completely took the black falcon sword into his possession, and there was no more estrangement.

He smiled, and when Zhou Yingying brought the meal, he had a good meal, and then turned into a flying rainbow and disappeared.

The next moment, he had already appeared in the Jingshi's mansion.

He immediately sensed that something was wrong, and the demon eye immediately scanned the entire Jingshi.

Under the night sky, Zhuo Xiaowan and the daughters were stepping on the top of the palace in the air, and white light fell from the sky, like meteors dragging white flames.

He snorted angrily, and the Thunder Moon Divine Sword shot up into the sky, lightly passing through the white light, slashing them out.

This is the power of the Thunder Moon Divine Sword.

Zhuo Xiaowan's five daughters were staring up at the sky with a solemn face, ready to see the direction in which it was coming.

I only saw a faint blue light passing by, as if a thunderbolt hit these white lights accurately, and then the white light dissipated.

They breathed a sigh of relief, knowing that these spirits had been destroyed.

And the only one in the world who has such ability is Song Yunge.