For Ye Tianxiao, although he has controlled the Longquan Sword for two years, he has not been able to release its true power. Now that the Longquan Sword has finally met the right owner, he is naturally in a good mood.
He is not a stingy person, and the Longquan sword is a great magic weapon. Naturally, such a magic weapon cannot be lost in his own hands. If he can show his edge in the hands of others, Ye Tianxiao will also be sincerely happy.
Roar!
True Dragon Phantom let out an excited roar, hovering above the courtyard non-stop.
It can be seen that it is also very happy.
As for Jing Zhongyue, who was holding the Longquan sword, she was a little dazed.
She took a deep breath, trying to figure out the situation, but her brain was in a mess.
Why does this sword change so much in my own hands?
What about that innate sense of familiarity?
I have never seen this sword before, why am I attracted by it, and why can I bring out its strongest side?
This series of problems troubled Jing Zhongyue.
"Imperial grade three, not bad."
Ye Chen glanced at the Longquan Sword and grinned, "But this is not its strongest form, maybe your realm has not reached the requirements, so the Longquan Sword only shows a part."
"Is this just a part?"
Jing Zhongyue's voice trembled slightly.
The magic sword of the third rank of the emperor is definitely a magic weapon!
In the whole of Zhongzhou, there are not many.
Besides, this is only part of its strength.
"After getting this sword, did you think of anything?"
Ye Chen tried to ask a question.
"No."
Jing Zhongyue shook her head blankly, "I just feel that this sword is very suitable for me, and it feels like I have a blood connection with me. As for the others, there is nothing else."
Ye Chen hesitated slightly.
It has been established that Jing Zhongyue has a connection with the woman in white at the Shenbing Cemetery.
Otherwise, she would never easily arouse the true power of Longquan Sword.
However, what is the relationship between them still needs to be deliberated.
"Father, this sword may have belonged to her in the first place, but now it has been returned to its original owner. In order to compensate you, I have another one here. Let's see if it goes well."
Ye Chen smiled, and took out a magic sword of the imperial level from the ring.
Higher level, of course he also has.
After all, he gathered up all the inheritance that Wuchen left in the treasury.
Among the many magical weapons, the first-grade magic sword of the imperial level can only be regarded as the bottom, and it is not conspicuous at all.
The reason why he didn't come up with a higher level one was that Ye Chen was also worried that his father's level was not enough, and he still couldn't master a too powerful magic sword. If it caused a backlash, it would be bad.
"This sword was originally given to me by you. Now that I have found the real owner, I am naturally very happy as a father."
Ye Tianxiao took the sword sent by Ye Chen with his one arm, and swung it casually. Suddenly, the sword light flickered, and the sword energy cut through the void, bursting into a sharp sound of piercing the sky, which was very ear-piercing.
His pupils were happy, and he laughed loudly, "This sword is good, it's very handy!"
"As long as father likes it."
Ye Chen is in a very good mood.
On the side, Monk Mingxin took everything into his eyes.
His gaze towards Jing Zhongyue became more and more profound and meaningful.
"Amitabha Buddha."
He didn't say much, just clasped his hands together and chanted the Buddha's name.
"This sword, you gave it to me?"
Jing Zhongyue frowned suddenly after recalling the memory, "What's your plan?"
"I found this sword once in a cemetery of divine soldiers. Its owner was a woman in white. The imprint left by the woman in white told me that if I meet a lover in the future, I will use this sword Leave it to her, if she can inspire the purest power of this sword, you are a match made in heaven."
Ye Chen babbled nonsense, anyway, there is no psychological burden to tell a lie.
The face is not red, the heart is not beating.
The corner of Monk Mingxin's mouth twitched, he could really talk nonsense.
"Nonsense!"
Jing Zhongyue was in a hurry, and she couldn't help but think of the sloppy old man who claimed to be a genius.
He said to himself that his face is overwhelming the country and the city, and it is a disaster for the country and the people. He must cover his face with a mask all the time.??The man who is willing to let himself uncover the mask, he is the lover of his life!
Jing Zhongyue firmly believed in the words of the sloppy old man.
After all, without him, I would not be where I am today.
Having said that, the man who let himself willingly take off his mask is Ye Chen.
Although he deceived himself at the time, the moment he lifted the mask, his will was completely autonomous.
There are no other disturbances, and the mood is very stable.
After finally forgetting about that matter, who would have expected Ye Chen to say such a thing again today.
Those who can stimulate the power of the Longquan sword are a natural pair.
Nonsense, how can there be such a reason!
Jing Zhongyue gritted her teeth resentfully, put the Longquan sword into the scabbard with her backhand, and said coldly, "Is it possible for me to give me a magic sword of the third rank at the imperial level? Don't think that if you are eloquent, I will I am grateful to you, you are the one who is stupid, and gave away this magic sword!"
"Take it, take it."
Ye Chen waved his hand, not knowing whether to laugh or cry.
It's really not forgiving.
It's cheap and good-looking.
Anyway, this sword itself is for you. Although the mystery of it cannot be solved, it can still be regarded as returning to its original owner.
It is better to leave it to Jing Zhongyue than to leave it in the hands of the father.
Although my father's talent is good, he can't fully control this sword after all. Even if he holds it, it can only burst out the power of a sacred magic weapon.
Just give him a dharma sword, it will be better than Longquan sword.
On the contrary, after falling into the hands of Jing Zhongyue, the full potential of Longquan Sword can be stimulated.
Seeing that Ye Chen really seemed to be joking, Jing Zhongyue simply didn't think about anything else, and put the Longquan sword behind her backhand.
Still the same sentence, such a treasure, who would not want it for free?
You are stupid, but I am not stupid.
This is a magic sword of the third rank of the emperor, not a Chinese cabbage on the street.
If you take it out for auction, you can sell it for astronomical sums!
Besides, according to Ye Chen, the third rank of the emperor is not the limit of the power of this sword.
If it continues to strengthen in the future, what grade will be the end point?
Imperial Fourth Grade, Imperial Fifth Grade?
Jing Zhongyue didn't know, and couldn't imagine.
However, what is certain is that if this sword can continue to improve in the future, it will definitely be a perfect weapon for me! (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com