Chapter 1352

When Jiang yinghan was about to ask, ye feiran timely said, "cough... Yunchen, yinghan, you hurry to take a bath and let's go to Guiyun pavilion to have a big meal."

Hearing this, Jiang yinghan's attention was immediately diverted. He reached out and touched his stomach. "I've been playing in wanjian tomb all day and I'm just hungry. Xiaoye, I won't be polite to you."

"You're welcome, hurry up!" Ye feiran smiled.

After a incense burning time, ye feiran and her party took a walk to Guiyun Pavilion.

Along the way, it's natural to buy, but it's all food.

The second floor of Baiwei building.

Shen Mingqi looks into the street and just sees ye feiran and his party.

"Zhou'er, that's the Fengyun third team led by Yan Zheng! If you can, I suggest you make friends with them."

After listening to the speech, Lu Yingzhou looked down Shen Mingqi's line of sight. He just looked at the others, and his eyes stayed on Tang Mengtong.

"Uncle Qi, I will."

Now he is no longer the junior leader of Cloud Gate. He doesn't have to manage the affairs of Cloud Gate. He can experience everywhere.

Anyway, it's all experience. There's no big problem for him to follow Fengyun team 3 quietly.

Guiyun Pavilion.

After Han Xize sat down, he immediately waved his hand and said, "shopkeeper, take all the signature dishes of Guiyun Pavilion! Do you have any opinion?"

"No!" Everyone spoke in unison.

The shopkeeper subconsciously looks at ye feiran. When he sees ye feiran nodding, he readily responds.

Next, the group chatted while tasting delicious food.

After eating and drinking enough, they visited the night market of magic spirit City, and then they went back to the inn to sleep.

Have a good night's sleep.

Xu is suddenly relaxed. Ye feiran's eight people yawn and go to wanjian tomb.

Yan Zheng, who was walking in front, didn't bother to talk about them when he saw this scene.

When drawing lots, ye feiran caught all eight people.

Solemnly looking at their back into the sword club, he thought, "are there any surprises?"

This time, after twenty people entered the wanjian tomb, they no longer couldn't see each other as before.

However, they just looked at each other and began to perform one after another, hoping to get the favor of spirit sword.

In order not to arouse others' suspicion, ye feiran had to take it seriously.

The person who practices the sword practices the sword, the person who tries to draw the sword draws the sword, and the person who seeks the sword seeks the sword. In a word, eight people are separated.

Ye feiran walks in the sword sea. Meimou keeps looking at the spirit sword around. When she sees the soul sword in her eyes, she will come forward and try to pull it out.

The pastoral song is the same, but his focus is different from ye feiran. He observes what materials these spirit swords are made of and how the lines of the swords are formed.

The pastoral at this time is a tool refiner!

When ye feiran went deep, a evil spirit suddenly rushed at everyone in the wanjian tomb.

This evil spirit is not generally strong and suffocating!

The mutated nine leaf red branch reacted quickly, and ye feiran herself reacted quickly, so she didn't get hurt by evil Qi.

When the evil spirit scattered around, ye feiran immediately went to the spirit sword that sent out the evil spirit.

The whole body of this spirit sword is dark, and the handle is made of superior black jade. There is no material on the body of the sword, but it is black to shiny.

However, there is a gap in the sword body.

As ye feiran approached, the black spirit sword with gap and evil spirit trembled slightly, but when ye feiran looked carefully, it didn't move again.

When ye feiran was about to come forward and try to pull it up, several breaths came quickly behind her.

Ye feiran glanced at her back and stepped back silently.

Soon, one person came, two people came... Finally, everyone gathered here.

Yunchen's seven people silently approach ye feiran.

"Little leaf, what's the situation?" Jiang yinghan asked in a low voice.

"I don't know. When I came here, it suddenly sent out a bad spirit." Ye feiran stood up.

"It must want to choose you." Han Xize's horse road is full of confidence.

"Yes!" Pastoral and situ Yu echoed.

Ye feiran: "... Have a look! You can also try to pull it out."

At this time, the man with the words "Baihua Valley" embroidered on his clothes came forward and tried to draw his sword.

However, he did his best to eat milk, and the black spirit sword did not move.

He tried to pull it out three times and still didn't give up, but the fourth time, he was shocked by the evil spirit of the black spirit sword and flew far away.

Everyone: "!"

The black spirit sword has a big temper!

Next, the people lined up to pull out their swords, timidly pulled them out three times and left, boldly tried to pull them out for the fourth time, and then flew away without accident.

Fengxiao and Fengying also tried to draw their swords, but the results were the same. The black spirit sword did not move.

However, they didn't leave in a hurry after pulling out the sword three times, but stayed to see ye feiran pull out the sword.

The shepherd was the first to pull out his sword. If he couldn't pull it out, he went to study the spirit sword around him.

Han Xize six people can't pull it out.

When ye feiran was ready to draw his sword, the pastoral song came back, wary of the Phoenix owl and the Phoenix warbler.

Phoenix owl and Phoenix warbler: "

Ye Fei reached forward and held the handle of the black spirit sword. With a slight force, the black spirit sword was easily pulled out.

Seeing this, everyone had such an expression on their face.

The next moment, the black spirit sword changed. The original black to shiny sword body suddenly became rusty.

Owner:

They only know that the rust will disappear after the spirit sword is pulled up, but they have never seen the spirit sword become rusty when pulled up.

Ye feiran looks at the rusty black spirit sword in her hand. The next second, she doesn't even have evil spirit.

Ye feiran: "

The next moment, she put the black spirit sword back in place, but the sword body did not recover its light, and it was still rusty.

Seeing this, Feng Ying couldn't help asking, "young master ye, don't you want it?"

"Rusty rotten sword, I don't want it very much." Ye feiran raised her eyebrows.

Hearing this, Feng Ying and Feng Xiao looked at ye feiran strangely.

In their opinion, even if the spirit sword is rusty and has a gap, the spirit sword that can enter the ten thousand sword tomb is good!

This black spirit sword might recover as soon as it fills the gap.

However, when the two brothers and sisters saw ye feiran's dislike, they stopped talking. They looked at the black spirit sword and left.

After they walked away, Han Xize immediately lowered his voice and asked, "little leaf, really don't you want it?"

Ye feiran glanced at the black spirit sword, "look at the situation! Let's continue to see if there is a spirit sword we like."

After the eight people separated, ye feiran continued to go deep.

After walking for a while, she found something following her.

Looking back, it turned out to be the rusty black spirit sword.

Ye feiran stops, and it also stops, as if she wants to keep a certain distance.

"Pooh!" Mutated nine leaf red branch couldn't help laughing, "Ran Ran, does it depend on you?"

Ye feiran looked at the black spirit sword and said, "I don't like the rusty sword!"

As soon as the voice fell, the black spirit sword began to emit a evil spirit, and then the rusty sword body became black and bright.

Seeing this, ye Fei ran picked her eyebrows slightly, "so it is!"

Next, ye feiran continues to go deep.

The black spirit sword saw that ye feiran didn't insert it in place. The whole sword was so excited that it trembled, and then followed closely behind ye feiran.

When a spirit sword wanted to get close to ye feiran, its body immediately sent out a faint evil spirit, which frightened the spirit swords to be honest immediately.

At first, ye feiran didn't know it, but later she knew it as if she didn't know it.

As soon as the time came, twenty people were ejected from the ten thousand sword tomb by a force.

Seeing this, the black spirit sword suddenly aroused spirits, hurriedly chased up, and even made a strange sound, which sounded creepy.

Ye feiran: "??"

Is this the sound of the sword spirit?