Chapter 100: Holy Weapon, Sword Spirit

"The Sacred Weapon is the most powerful weapon in the world! not because of its own material, but most importantly, because it has spiritual intelligence!"

"Intelligence?"

Huangfu Yue'er nodded and continued: "The Holy Weapon has a Weapon Spirit, which is naturally much stronger than all weapons. That's the biggest difference between it and an artifact!"

"But、、、 what does this have to do with you and me?" Xiao Ran wondered.

"Returning to the childe. Ever since you stepped into the woods, the little woman has discovered the Excalibur on you. It is precisely because of the effect of that purple divine sword that you can resist the demonic energy, so feel free to stay in this demonic realm. ”

"You said Zixiao?" Xiao Ran made a right hand, and the Zixiao Divine Sword appeared in front of Huangfu Yue'er.

"It's this sword!" Huangfu Yue'er was a little excited, and her voice was a little hoarse. "The little girl is willing to become the sword spirit of the childe and serve the child! This sword will be promoted to a holy weapon, and it will be just around the corner!"

After speaking, Huangfu Yue'er knelt on one knee and bowed her head respectfully.

Xiao Ran squinted his eyes slightly, thinking about the benefits and losses. Zixiao is originally a divine sword, although he does not have a sword spirit, but he also has some of his own spiritual wisdom. Of course, there is still a long way to go from the legendary holy artifact. If the fortune is not enough, I am afraid that it will always be only an artifact.

Right now, such a good opportunity was in front of Xiao Ran, but he was a little hesitant.

The most important thing is that Xiao Ran still can't trust Huangfu Yue'er in front of him. The ancient kingdom of fairy spirits, proficient in witchcraft, makes people unguardable. In its heyday, it was even more "famous" in the world of cultivating immortals. At this moment, he is just a mere Jindan stage cultivator, although he has many means to defend himself, he is still unwilling to take this risk.

After thinking about it for a long time, Xiao Ran still sighed, "Miss Yue'er, you better get up." Xiao Ran's strength is low, and he doesn't want to have any artifacts or holy weapons. You'd better wait for others!"

With that, Xiao Ran swept straight past Huangfu Yue'er's side and walked towards the end of the forest、、、

The white-flowered souls in front of them automatically moved out of the way, looking at the young man holding the long sword in front of them in horror.

"Xiao Ran, Gongzi! Yue'er can't hold on for long. These days are all supported by the support of the Soul Nourishing Jade. If you leave, Yue'er will be scattered in a few days!" Huangfu Yue'er knelt on the ground and shouted in a miserable voice.

"What? What are you talking about? You have a soul nourishing jade!" Xiao Ran went and returned, rushing to Huangfu Yue'er like a whirlwind, grabbing her shoulders, her eyes flashing with incomparably excited light, staring at Huangfu Yue'er who was as frightened as a kitten.

"Hmm!" she nodded. Feeling the manly breath in front of him, his cheeks couldn't help but turn red. A shy little woman、、、

"Oh oh!" Xiao Ran realized something and immediately let go of his hand, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm a little excited." ”

Huangfu Yue'er took a few deep breaths and calmed her heart. Then he asked weakly, "Childe needs soul nourishing jade?"

Xiao Ran nodded immediately, looking at her with a firm look in his eyes, "I am determined to win!

Hearing this, Huangfu Yue'er was overjoyed. Quickly took out a jade plaque hanging on his chest and handed it to Xiao Ran, "This is the soul nourishing jade, keep it away!"

Xiao Ran took the jade plaque with some hesitation and asked suspiciously; You gave me the Soul Nourishing Jade so easily, aren't you afraid that I will take the things and leave?"

Huangfu Yue'er smiled confidently, "Yue'er believes in the son's character, and she will not leave Yue'er alone!"

Looking at Huangfu Yue'er's firm eyes, Xiao Ran didn't speak, but just looked at him quietly、、、、、、