"You mean, this Cloud-Shocking Blade also has a blade spirit?"
"Yes."
"Do you still want to recognize your master?"
"Yes."
Zidao looked at Ji Ruyan with a smile, as if he was watching a good show.
Hum!
Didn’t you say you want a gift? Then I will give you a treasure. Whether you can get it or not is up to you!
Ji Ruyan glanced at him. If she couldn't see what Zi Dao meant, her two lives would have been in vain!
He actually took out a spiritual weapon to test her. Ji Ruyan looked at the Jingyun Blade in his hand and frankly said that she liked this thing.
But, are you going to stump her with a spiritual weapon?
You think too highly of your own status!
At the moment, Ji Ruyan said to Zidao, "Who was the previous owner of this Jingyun Blade?"
"I don't know about this. I picked it up when I got it!"
I wipe it!
This Zi Dao is so lucky, he can actually pick up a spiritual weapon!
Ji Ruyan blinked. It seemed that he had to deal with this Jingyun Blade directly.
So, she said to the Jingyun Blade, "Small, if you want to follow me, then follow me; if you don't want to, just live your life with this bad old man!"
When Zidao heard this, his face turned purple with anger.
What?
When did he become a bad old man?
Wrong!
Ji Ruyan seems to have called him old man more than once, right?
Without waiting for the Jingyun Blade's reply, Zi Dao himself protested, "Girl, please understand, I'm not a bad old man! I'm the youngest among the seven elders! Why did I end up in your mouth?
What a shame, old man?"
Ji Ruyan ignored him at all, because the Jingyun Blade had already flown in front of her and actively rubbed her hand, a show of goodwill.
Seeing that the Jingyun Blade was showing favor to her, she stretched out a finger and said to it, "Be careful yourself, you can only use a drop of blood to open the wound, and I will refine you!"
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Jingyun Blade directly cut it open, and it really only took a drop of blood, and the master was successfully recognized at an extremely fast speed!
This Jingyun Blade immediately recognized Ji Ruyan as its master. After the recognition was successful, the blade spirit appeared. It was a little boy with a tiger-like head and a big head. He was sitting on the Jingyun Blade. His childish voice echoed what Ji Ruyan had just said.
He said, "Master, I am Jingyun. The master is right. He is just a bad old man. He actually threw Jin Ying and me directly into that pile of rotten copper and scrap metal. He was simply trying to make us spiritual beings
There is no way to practice. Over the years, the spiritual energy in the weapon is about to dissipate!"
Pfft!
Got it!
Zidao actually disliked Jingyun!
Ji Ruyan blinked and laughed three times shamelessly, "Hahaha! Old man Zidao, did you hear that? Jingyun also commented on you in the same way. I am not the only one who said this!" p>
Seeing the corner of Elder Zidao's mouth twitching, Luo Shunchen was a little worried, "Elder Zidao, how are you?"
"Hey! Old man, don't pretend to be dead! Where is my husband's gift? You didn't give it to me!"
Ji Ruyan had no intention of letting him go. She stood directly in front of the purple knife and asked for it with her hands on her hips.
She looks like a debt collector!
However, people who are being debt-collected are not happy at all.
Zi Dao is not a rich man, so where did he get so many treasures? He is good at collecting weapons, but that does not mean that spiritual weapons are like cabbage on the street, so easy to get.
Therefore, when he encountered Ji Ruyan's debt collection, he could not bring out anything. When his eyes wandered, he suddenly saw the Xuantian Sword in Luo Shunchen's hand, and immediately said, "Shunchen, this sword,
If you don’t have a sword spirit, how about I get you a sword spirit to increase your attack power?”
