Chapter 1056

Ye feiran smiled and shook her head. "What's to worry about? Have you forgotten that sentence? Sometimes there must be in life, and don't force it at any time in life!"

Jiang yinghan: "... OK!"

Alas, her mind is really not as good as small leaves.

If ye feiran doesn't have thunder attribute, she thinks she will try her best to compete with Yan'er for the purple long sword.

However, she silently recited ye feiran's last sentence several times.

Gradually, her heart calmed down.

Glancing at the calm lake, she went directly to see how the red blood thunder leopard recovered.

Ye feiran takes a look at her back and her lips are slightly hooked. Jiang yinghan naturally guesses what she thinks, but she hopes she will try her best.

No one knows who the famous sword will choose.

Soon, Yan'er flew out of the lake empty handed.

Seeing this, Mr. Fei was a little disappointed.

Mrs. Fei on one side immediately comforted, "is it just one time for the famous sword to choose the Lord? Let Yan'er try again several times."

Fei Lao nodded. "I almost forgot that."

Then he waved to Yan'er, "did you touch the purple sword?"

Yan'er nodded, "yes, but I can't dial it out."

Hearing this, Felton was happy, stroked his beard and said, "just meet it. It proves that you have a great chance. The famous sword can't be pulled out at one time. Some people dial it hundreds of times to get recognition."

Yan'er nodded and then looked at ye feiran. His mood was a little complicated. He didn't forget that he was kicked down the lake.

What kind of person is brother ye? She's so calm!

Ye long and Zong zhengyunyin naturally heard the conversation between Fei Lao and Yan'er, but they didn't say anything. Ran'er was their daughter and Yan'er was their son. Whoever got it was the same.

With a "plop", ye feiran also jumped into the lake.

After sneaking into the lake, ye feiran immediately wrapped her body with her spiritual power and took out the water beads sent by Shuimo Yan.

She is not a fool. She naturally needs to use such a baby.

With the water drop, ye Fei dyed and finished herself a lot easier. She swam to the bottom of the lake and paid attention to the situation around her.

The lake was very calm. There was no strong smell of water Warcraft. Only some small fish were swimming. They were all fish without attack.

Ye feiran blinked. Isn't it a spirit fish?

All the spiritual pets in the mysterious space noticed ye feiran's thoughts and were speechless.

Master, is it important to eat spirit fish or immortal spirit tools?

Please have a snack!

"Ranran, take the purple sword and you can have a soul fish feast." the mutated nine leaf red branch said quietly.

It actually urges ye feiran to find the purple long sword in disguise. Anyway, Blackwater lake is here, and the spirit fish can't run away.

As soon as ye feiran paid a little attention, she knew what lingchong thought. With a helpless face, she said, "I know."

Next, ye feiran swam to the bottom of the lake.

When she came to the purple sword, she didn't immediately reach out and try to draw the sword, but looked at it carefully.

Soon, she saw two small characters on the purple sword.

storm!

That's the name of the purple sword?!

Can't you read it wrong?

Ye Fei ran frowned slightly, holding the water bead in one hand and the night pearl in the other hand. When she looked carefully again, the word storm clearly reflected in her eyes.

Strange, isn't the storm sword a divine spirit tool?

How did its name appear on a fairy level spirit instrument?

Is there not only a god level spirit instrument called storm sword, but also an immortal level spirit instrument called storm sword?

With this doubt, ye feiran looked carefully again. The word storm seemed to be clearer.

She picked her eyebrows and put away the night pearl.

No matter what it's called or whether it has the same name, it's an immortal level spirit tool anyway. If you encounter it, you should try your best to get its recognition.

She came forward to hold the purple long sword, injected a breath of spiritual power into her palm, and tried to pull it out, but the purple long sword didn't move.

Not once, just the second time, the third time

Every time, ye feiran tries her best, but the purple sword still doesn't move.

Seeing this, ye feiran is not discouraged at all. She continues to inject spiritual power into her palm and pull out her sword.

At the same time, ye Fei didn't come up for so long. Han Xize and they all looked puzzled.

"Why did the little leaf go down so long?"

"Is there any danger in the lake? The little leaves are entangled?"

"Shut your crow's mouth! If there is danger at the bottom of the lake, will the lake be so calm?"

"Yes, is Xiaoye an ordinary person? Her ability to hold her breath must be much better than us."

"Yes, maybe the little leaf has almost been recognized by the purple long sword!"

While Han Xize and his wife were talking, Mr. and Mrs. Fei were also talking.

"Ye boy has water droplets on his hand, otherwise he can't stay at the bottom of such a deep lake for so long." Fei Lao affirmed.

Mrs. Fei naturally knew what her wife was thinking. Looking at the lake, she said, "she hasn't come up for so long. It seems that she hasn't been recognized by the famous sword."

This sentence is undoubtedly to appease Fei Lao, but at the same time, it's also a pity that they didn't avoid water drops, otherwise Yan'er can try to draw the sword many times once.

On the other side, heimu tangled for a long time and couldn't help asking, "master, do you think you can get the recognition of the famous sword?"

Night Mu Lin didn't answer black wood. His dark eyes kept looking at the lake. In fact, his divine sense kept exploring the lake for fear that ye feiran might be in danger.

As for whether he can get the recognition of famous sword, he really doesn't worry at all. After all, among the three people, his family Ran'er is the most likely to get the recognition of famous sword.

Heisha looked at heimu contemptuously. It's necessary to ask. It must be the childe who got the purple long sword.

Besides, ye feiran at the bottom of the lake tried to draw the sword again and again, and her spiritual power was also consumed very quickly. When her spiritual power was almost exhausted, she went upstream.

Fei Lao was naturally happy to see that ye feiran was empty handed. As soon as he was about to urge Yan'er to go down, he saw Jiang yinghan's figure, so he closed his mouth.

Jiang yinghan was a little surprised to see ye feiran empty handed. "Can't pull it out?"

Ye feiran smiled and nodded, "you should be more serious. Maybe it belongs to you."

"How could it be?" Jiang yinghan blurted out.

Ye feiran looked at Jiang yinghan with a smile.

Jiang yinghan was so uncomfortable that he had to say, "I know, I know, I'll be more serious."

With that, she plopped down into the lake again.

This time, she was really serious, but she still couldn't even touch the handle of the sword.

However, this time she did stay a little longer than the last time.

After Jiang yinghan came up, Yan'er took a look at ye feiran and went down. He didn't want to be kicked down again. It was too embarrassing!

Seeing this, ye feiran nodded with satisfaction. That's right!

This time, Yan'er also came back empty handed.

Fei Lao was a little worried, but he had no choice but to watch ye feiran go down the lake again.

Like the first time, ye feiran tried to draw the sword again and again until her spiritual power was almost exhausted.

In this way, the three people took turns to go down the lake. It took half a day. Until nightfall, no one was recognized by the purple long sword.

Han Xize could not help worrying, but Yan Zheng's elders looked calm. After all, it was only half a day. It was normal to spend the first half of the year trying to get the recognition of some babies.

Ye feiran went to the lake before nightfall. When she came up, she had a spirit fish in a net in her hand.

"We'll roast fish tonight. The lake is full of spirit fish." Ye Fei said happily after she got ashore.

Everyone: "

"At this time, only small leaves will think about eating." Jiang yinghan couldn't cry or laugh on his face.