"My natural ability?"

Qin Jian was ashamed: "It can't be Charming, right?"

Na'er: "..."

"Is it the realm of love mist?" Qin Jian asked again.

The little silver dragon on his shoulder gave him a cold look, especially wanting to fool him again.

"Do you think your innate ability is just love mist?" Na'er's tone was cold.

"Uh, what else could it be?"

Qin Jian was sweating profusely.

"Stop talking nonsense, didn't you see the soul ring on that woman's body light up?"

Na'er said angrily: "Hurry up and merge, I will show it to you right away."

"Have we discussed it yet?"

As expected, Bibi Dong looked at Qin Jian and said with a smile: "Are you thinking about how to hide it? After all, you can no longer explode with the kind of strength that can suppress me."

Qin Jian raised his head and smiled slightly: "Always thinking about controlling men is not a good habit."

Bibi Dong's beautiful eyes were obviously startled.

"Chichi..."

The silver dragons on Qin Jian's shoulders suddenly dispersed into streams of silver, flying around him and gradually covering his whole body.

"Could he really be able to burst out with such strength again?" Bibi Dong's expression condensed.

In fact, she didn't necessarily want to overwhelm Qin Jian, she just felt flustered when she lost the sense of control, so she wanted to confirm.

If she was really bent on overpowering Qin Jian, she would not have given Qin Jian the scepter that symbolized the power of judgment a year ago, and would have made her own scepter one level lower than Qin Jian's.

To put it simply, at this moment, she is willing to share everything she has with Qin Jian, but only if Qin Jian will not leave her again.

She couldn't be sure about this, so she could only use her strength to give herself a sense of security...

"Chichi..."

The silver stream divided into two streams, one stream turned into the silver dragon spear again in Qin Jian's hand, and the other stream slowly turned into dragon wings behind him.

He opened his eyes again, and the look in his eyes was completely different from Qin Jian's usual gentleness.

"laugh!"

The dragon spear pointed directly at Bibi Dong, "Qin Jian"'s eyes were cold and cold: "Come on, let's fight again!"

Qin Jian deep in his mind: "..."

"Um, Na'er, I'm not like this..." He said speechlessly.

"But Gu Qing'er's personality is like this, with me as the main character." Na'er said.

"Can't you just pretend to be me? Otherwise, how weird would it be?" Qin Jian said.

Na'er was silent for a moment, and then said: "This...I don't know how, and Qin Jian..."

"What?" Qin Jian asked.

"Qin Jian...don't you know that I have disliked this woman for a long time?"

Before Na'er's cold words fell, Gu Qing'er's personality drove up with the dragon-winged Qin Jian's body.

"Buzz!"

The silver dragon gun was raised high, and a spear light condensed with ice energy appeared out of thin air, and it hit Bibi Dong head-on.

"Ice? No...and..."

Qin Jian's voice was full of surprise: "Why does the gun light give me the feeling of facing a sword? Is this sword energy?"

"That's right."

Na'er said in her mind: "This is the talent I learned from you, the most lethal sword energy!"

"The level of sword energy that the teacher taught me is not high, so you would be interested?" Qin Jian asked doubtfully.

Although Sword Douluo is already at the pinnacle level in the mainland in the way of swordsmanship, it is not even a point or two behind the level of the Silver Dragon King...

"Qin Jian, let me analyze it for you..."

Na'er said: "Your two martial spirits are the Love Sword and the Love Flower. The Love Sword is the sword of true love, and the Love Flower is the heart of true love. This is your strongest innate ability."

"The heart of love and the sword of love..." Qin Jian murmured and repeated.

"Yes, I can't learn the true love, nor can I understand it. This kind of true love from the heart, but the magical ability of being scattered, is beyond my understanding." Na'er said.

If Qin Jian were to control his body now, he would be sweating profusely.

"The Sword of Love that protects the heart of love is much simpler. When the heart is filled with the meaning of protection, it can exert its most powerful power..."

Na'er said softly: "Haven't you noticed? Whenever you want to protect someone, the sword energy erupting from your body will increase exponentially. This is your true innate ability, and it is nothing.

Love mist is not a charm."

"Of course, I'm not you after all, so I can't fully understand your innate abilities. At most, I can only use 20 to 30% of your talents, but this is enough..."

boom!

Before she could finish her words, Bibi Dong was hit squarely by the light of the ice spear in her hand and shot back instantly, her face turned a little pale.

"You call this... playing at 20 or 30%?" Qin Jian was dumbfounded.

"Yes…"

Na'er didn't look proud at all: "This is an attack based on my element control ability, supplemented by sword energy, so the main force is still my own ability, and the sword energy is only used to increase the power by three points."

"oh…"

Qin Jian thoughtfully said: "In other words, I don't need to truly learn all your innate abilities. As long as I understand two or three to make it good, and then integrate it into my attack, that's it?"

"Yes, no one can learn everything, and even if they are capable, there is no need to do that. They always have their own focus."

Na'er said: "You and I have very strong natural talents. We don't need to deliberately change our original abilities. We just need to learn by analogy. However, there is one thing that you need to think about yourself."

"What?" Qin Jian asked curiously.

"Now that you are accustomed to using my Silver Dragon Spear, your martial spirit has gradually become only a supporting role. This is not right."

Na'er said: "Martial spirit is your original ability, dragon gun is just a weapon, you can't put the cart before the horse."

"Who said your Silver Dragon Spear is so beautiful, and it's much more handsome in a fight than a sword..." Qin Jian curled his lips.

Na'er: "..."

"It's not that I won't let you use the Dragon Spear. Now that you and I are fused, you can use it as long as you want..."

Na'er said softly: "But you can use the Silver Dragon Spear as a carrier of abilities and attach the power of your martial soul to it. Just like soul skills can be researched and improved, the same is true for martial souls. You don't need to be influenced by the original strength of the martial soul.

Bound by appearance, why does the martial soul have to be a tangible sword? Why can't it be turned into sword energy and attached to the dragon spear?"

As Qin Jian listened, it was as if a door to a new world had been opened in his mind. He had never thought about this before, but now he couldn't control it when he thought about it...

Na'er found that he was deep in thought and stopped talking.

At this time, in the outside world, Gu Qing'er's personality had already been fighting back and forth with Bibi Dong several times.

"Ice, flames, thunder, hurricane, moistening earth..."

Bibi Dong held the scepter in hand and with a solemn expression, she resisted the five-element spear light that continued to hit, and it was quite difficult to deal with it.
Chapter completed!