Qin Fanfan looked at it for a moment and murmured: "It's still not enough."
The unstable shape is too fatal.
The shape of the ball of light in Ye Qiao's arms has expanded and already has a form. If it is not enough to transform, the next chance may be the stage of divine transformation. Chu Xingzhi couldn't help but cursed and murmured to himself:
"I think we need to find a way to stimulate this sword spirit..."
Bu Jianjun can transform under stimulation, so there's no reason why other swords can't.
More than anyone else, he hoped that Feixianjian could transform. In any case, it was because of him.
Xie Chuxue is in high spirits, exciting?
That's not simple yet.
He immediately pointed at Bujianjun who was not far away, "Do you want to beat Bujianjun violently? You can only press him to the ground and rub him after he transforms."
"Do you want to be pressed to the ground and rubbed by him every day?"
Xie Chuxue's words were not very offensive but highly insulting. After hearing this, even Ye Qiao had the urge to punch the other party every minute, let alone the person involved with the Feixianjian.
The temperature of the light in my arms is very hot, and the stimulating effect of Nabu Jianjun is obviously good.
But it's not quite there yet.
Ye Qiao breathed out slowly. There was no doubt that the Feixian Sword had fulfilled her wish. Otherwise, she could have waited until her Nascent Soul stage, when the thunderclouds dissipated in mid-air, and there was no movement from the Feixian Sword in her arms.
She waited quietly for a moment, then raised her eyes to see the pale golden blessing falling from the sky above.
Whether it is elixirs or talismans, they are not as effective as the blessings given during promotion.
The former is just a symbol of love, while the latter is a real opportunity.
Bathed in the blessing, Ye Qiao's mind was spinning rapidly. This blessing was not a curse seal or a talisman, but a sword technique.
The opportunity given by blessing is as simple and crude as ever, a single sword move without any bells and whistles.
Others were too embarrassed to speak out when they saw this scene.
A pale golden blessing fell on Ye Qiao's eyebrows. She opened her eyes, and the light of the blessing was entangled with the light of the Feixian Sword in her arms.
Ye Qiao only felt that the temperature had dissipated for a moment, and the entire sword almost turned into a shadow. She raised her hand and gave it away gently.
The sword fell into the air, and intense light condensed in front of his eyes.
"What kind of sword spirit is this?" Zhou Yize muttered to himself.
Like a ball of burning light.
"Feixian is the Feixian Sword."
"Don't you want to know what her third sword spirit is? Look. This is the first sword in the spirit sword list." Chu Xingzhi didn't know why he was so crazy, he started to get excited and grabbed Zhou Yize next to him.
, trying to make amends: "Look, look, look, light attribute sword!!"
Zhou Yize was almost knocked unconscious.
He was shaken violently, mosquito repellent filled his eyes, and he couldn't help but ask in his soul: "So after the game, the sword cave of your Wenjian Sect was robbed by her alone?"
With three swords in a row, it is difficult not to wonder what happened to the Sword Cave of the Sword Sect.
The outside world does not know the outcome of the sword selection by this group of relatives, otherwise they would not be so surprised when they saw Ye Qiao's sword spirits.
Qin Fanfan put his heart at ease, slapped his forehead hard, and murmured to himself: "...I almost forgot about this."
If Heaven's blessing can be grasped, it can be regarded as a great opportunity. A blessing is enough to transform the Feixianjian.
The white sword spirit's eyelashes quivered slightly, revealing a pair of gentle eyes, like a soft and unpredictable moonlight.
The color after transformation is not pure white or snow-white, but closer to soft light. Compared with the entities of other sword spirits, she is more like a blur of light and shadow, which disperses at a touch and has no lethality.
kind.
"Wow." Miaomiao was stunned, "Okay, what a gentle sword spirit?"
The corners of Xie Chuxue's lips raised, and her light brown eyes sparkled, "Wow, Feixian, do you want to fight with them?"
"Don't just fight and kill!" Qin Fanfan recovered from the surprise, rolled up his sleeves and prepared to give Xie Chuxue a slap, "Don't listen to his nonsense, the sword spirit is still very weak after it transforms."
It's not that he thinks Feixianjian is weak.
But compared to several other physical sword spirits, Feixian Sword is like a light that cannot be grasped.
The kind that falls apart when touched.
Xie Chuxue dodged left and right to avoid Qin Fanfan's attack, and continued to act as a dog-headed strategist beside him, "This is a good opportunity to test the sword spirits. Let them give each other two swords. Who is stronger and who is weaker? It's simple.
Do you understand?"
"This is a sword spirit with light attributes. Aren't you curious..." He paused and asked with interest, "What are her abilities?"
No one will not be curious about the legendary Flying Immortal Sword.
Ye Qiao stood up from the ground, patted his almost tattered clothes, and weakly kicked Song Hansheng, "Get out of the way."
Then, after he moved away, he got close to several senior brothers and accused him: "You just want to watch the fun."
Xie Chuxue looked back at her with a smile, "No, this is just my sincere suggestion as an elder."
Chu Xingzhi's heart dropped, and the young man couldn't help but smile, "It shouldn't be possible to fight. Feixianjian's character should be very gentle."
Just from her forced transformation to help Ye Qiao, it can be seen that this sword spirit has a very good character.
It can only be said that sword spirit personalities each have their own characteristics. Most of them are arrogant when they are born with spirit swords, and few are gentle.
Chu Xingzhi remembered clearly that the light reflected from the Feixian Sword's initial transformation was enough to reveal a sword spirit with a soft personality but without losing strength.
Zhu You pulled his lips and said lightly: "That only proves that you know nothing about girls."
"Flying Immortal Sword." Ye Qiao was sitting on the ground. Feixian Sword seemed a little confused, as if she had just woken up from her sleep and was frightened. When she heard the sword master's voice, she instinctively floated over.
Ye Qiao is a person who is afraid of chaos in the world and likes to watch the excitement. She wanted to survive the catastrophe and had no time to watch the excitement before. Now the opportunity has come.
The girl raised a bright smile and looked at the sword spirits who were fighting fiercely, "Come on, beat them to death."
The white sword spirit was at a loss for a few seconds, and then finally thought about it, his voice was soft.
"Flying Immortal Sword, obey orders."
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