Under the influence of the elixir, the Red-Blooded Thunder Leopard recovered 20 to 30% of its internal injuries. It slowly opened its blood-red eyes and saw Jiang Yinghan gently treating its external injuries.
As soon as the red-blooded thunder leopard woke up, he immediately found that he was contracted.
It was naturally very angry at the first moment. It was a great shame that its majestic seventh-level divine beast was contracted by such a weak human being who took advantage of the beast's danger.
But the next moment, it thought of the feeling of being on the verge of death. If this weak human hadn't saved it, it would have died.
At the moment, this weak human is treating its injuries with gentle movements.
For a moment, the red-blooded thunder leopard felt very complicated. It didn't want to be contracted and become human's spiritual pet, but it also wanted to repay this weak human for saving his life.
Jiang Yinghan carefully and concentratedly treated the scarlet leopard's wounds, not paying attention to its inner tangled thoughts.
Ye Feiran, who was on the side, noticed the change in the Red-Blooded Thunder Leopard's eyes, and the corner of her mouth raised a subtle arc. She believed that the Red-Blooded Thunder Leopard would soon accept the fact that Jiang Yinghan was its master.
After Jiang Yinghan had taken care of all the external injuries on the Red-Blooded Thunder Leopard, a bolt of lightning suddenly struck the Blackwater Lake.
The sky was covered with dark clouds a moment ago, but now it was clear and clear, so a sudden thunder and lightning struck everyone, which shocked everyone.
The next moment, a heaven-destroying aura also emanated from the Blackwater Lake, followed by a gust of wind, carrying strong energy fluctuations.
Han Xize was blown away several meters by the strong wind without paying attention. He quickly hugged a big tree with quick eyes and hands before he could stand still.
When he saw Ye Feiran holding seven people together, he was so depressed that he almost vomited blood. Why was he so unlucky?
When the strong wind and energy dispersed, a purple long sword appeared in the whirlpool of Blackwater Lake.
The purple sword exuded a faint breath of destruction, and at the same time, thunder and lightning flashed on the sword.
Ye Feiran looked at the purple sword with a look of surprise in his eyes. This was the fairy-level spiritual weapon that Emperor Zun said!
The purple sword body, the constantly flashing thunder and lightning, the aura that destroys the heaven and earth... all exude a fatal temptation to practitioners, especially those with thunder attributes.
Ye Feiran naturally fell in love with this purple sword at first sight.
Of course, Ye Feiran was not the only one who fell in love with the purple sword.
When Yan Zheng saw the purple sword, he was also surprised. He didn't expect to encounter an immortal-level spiritual weapon here. No wonder Ye Xiaozi couldn't wait.
He glanced at Mr. Fei beside him and noticed the excitement on his face and the burning in his eyes. He couldn't help but sigh softly in his heart. If Mr. Ye was here, Mr. Fei might not have a chance.
Mr. Fei noticed the stern gaze and raised his eyebrows at him, "Are you interested too?"
The corner of Yan Zheng's mouth twitched slightly, "Aren't you talking nonsense? Isn't there anyone here who didn't notice it? This is an immortal-level spiritual weapon!"
Fei Lao was choked immediately, but he wasn't angry either. In fact, he didn't have time to be angry at this time.
"Hmph, fair play!"
Hearing this, Yan Zheng looked at Ye Mulin subconsciously, and Ye Mulin glanced at Fei Lao.
"Ahem...I won't argue with you."
Hearing this, Mr. Fei was stunned for a moment and looked at Yan Zheng with a look of disbelief on his face, "What are you talking about, don't argue with me? Are you kidding me?"
Yan Zheng shook his head, "I'm not joking. I said I won't fight with you and I won't fight with you."
Mr. Fei still didn't quite believe it and continued, "Both Ye Xiaozi and Jiang Yatou have thunder attributes. Are you sure you don't want to let them fight for it?"
Yan Zheng glanced at Mr. Fei and stopped talking.
If Ye Xiaozi wasn't here, he would naturally fight for it.
Mr. Fei was sure that Yan Zheng was really not joking. The excitement on his face and the burning in his eyes were even worse than before. He simply forgot about Ye Murin.
Soon, the large whirlpool in the Blackwater Lake disappeared, and the lake surface returned to calm. The purple sword stood quietly on the lake surface. Thunder and lightning no longer flashed on the sword, and the aura of destruction of heaven and earth gradually subsided.
Looking at it this way, it is just a beautiful purple long sword, not like an immortal spiritual weapon at all.
Seeing that the surroundings had returned to calm, Mr. Fei moved.
But as soon as he moved, the purple sword suddenly flew into the lake. Except for a layer of ripples in the lake, there was no breath.
Seeing this, everyone was confused. What is going on?
Ye Mulin's beautiful sword eyebrows were raised slightly and he glanced at Heisha beside him.
With a "plop" sound, Heisha immediately jumped into the lake and swam to the bottom of the lake.
Heisha jumped down with his front legs, and Fei Lao followed suit with his back legs.
Ye Mulin's expression didn't change much, and he looked into the lake with his hands behind his back.
At the same time, Ye Feiran and the others also walked over, all staring at the lake.
Soon, Heisha and Fei Lao flew out of the lake one after another.
"Master, choose the master of the famous sword!" Heisha said respectfully.
Hearing this, Ye Murin's beautiful eyebrows were slightly raised again, and then he looked at Ye Feiran, feeling a little depressed.
He kept saying before that he would give this treasure to Ran'er, but now he may have to rely on Ye Feiran himself, alas...
Ye Feiran met the man's depressed gaze, curled her lips and smiled, saying it was okay.
Seeing the smile on the little woman's face, Ye Mulin felt even more depressed, so he could only think of giving her another gift.
Fei Laoye looked helpless and looked at Yan'er and said, "Choose the master of the famous sword to see if you can get the recognition of the famous sword."
Yan'er subconsciously looked at Ye Feiran. In fact, he didn't want to compete for this fairy-level spiritual weapon, but the premise was that Ye Feiran got this fairy-level spiritual weapon.
Mr. Fei saw his reaction and felt a little complicated. Maybe this was a sign of blood connection!
He didn't blame Yan'er and continued, "Try it! Who knows who the famous sword will choose."
Hearing this, Yan'er hesitated for a moment before gently nodding, "Okay!"
On the other side, Yan Zheng also asked Jiang Yinghan and Ye Feiran to try the lake.
Ye Feiran and Jiang Yinghan were not hypocritical people, so they immediately nodded in agreement.
In fact, the former will definitely go down and try, while the latter thinks that the famous sword will definitely not choose him, and going down is just a foil and to increase his knowledge.
Ye Feiran, Jiang Yinghan and Yan'er stood side by side, no one moved.
Finally, it was Ye Feiran who broke the silence, "Yan'er, you go down first."
"No, brother Ye Zi, you go down first." Yan'er immediately refused.
Jiang Yinghan looked at Ye Feiran, then at Yan'er, and said directly, "If you don't want to go down, I'll go down first."
After saying that, there was a "plop" and she had already jumped down.
Yan'er was stunned for a moment, how could this be done???
Ye Feiran smiled and said nothing.
After Jiang Yinghan went down to the lake, she realized that the lake was very deep. She swam for a while before reaching the bottom of the lake. When she saw the eye-catching purple color, she swam over immediately.
Unfortunately, she tried many times and couldn't even touch the hilt of the purple sword.
When there was pain in her eardrums, pain in her eyes, and her breathing almost reached the limit, she immediately gave up and swam upstream.
With a "crash" sound, Jiang Yinghan flew out of the lake.
When Mr. Fei saw that her hands were empty, he felt slightly relieved. Then he looked at Yan'er, wanting to urge him to go down immediately.
He didn't know why, but he always felt that Yan'er would have no chance if Ye Fei dyed her hair.
Ye Feiran helped him realize his expectation and kicked Yan'er into the lake before he could say anything.
Everyone: "..."
Too violent!
Especially Ye Long and Zong Zheng Yunyin looked in disbelief.
Is their eldest daughter so violent? She comes from a girl's family!
Ye Feiran didn't care at all what everyone was thinking or how they looked at her. He looked at the lake and gnawed on the Tianling Fruit, feeling extremely comfortable.
Chapter completed!