Just as Wen Bufan's gaze stopped on a sword, she immediately felt a strong wave of sword intent attacking him head-on. At this time, it was still more than a hundred meters away from the sword. As it moved forward, the sword intent became denser and denser, as if it was trying to attract Wen Bufan's attention.

However, what was strange was that when Wen Bufan was about four to five meters away from the sword, the strand of sword intent actually disappeared without a trace. In that moment, with another glance, the sword looked no different from the first layer of the sword.

It even made Wen Bufan wonder if the sword intent she felt just now was something else?

How strange. I felt a wave of sword qi just now, how could it disappear in an instant?" He took another glance, and with a third glance, he saw that the sword was lying there. It was no different from a normal weapon. Retreating a few more steps, he lost all of his sword intent. Retreating a few more steps, he lost all of his sword intent.

Carefully looking at the sword, the sword's body was a silver white, with a series of auspicious cloud patterns engraved on it, it was constructed in an ordinary way, the sword hilt had two auspicious clouds that resonated with each other, with one glance, the entire sword's auspicious cloud picture released an unfathomable deep feeling.

Moreover, it was not even as exquisite and pure as the hundreds of swords on the second floor. This sword was like a crude product that had been casually crafted by a craftsman, unpolished.

Wen Bufan shook her head, and turned to leave the sword. En, to look at the other treasures.

Wen Bufan then went through the other weapons one by one. They were all not bad, but it was a pity, she could only choose three.

Inadvertently, Wen Bufan took another glance at the sword, but the sword intent had risen again, and was getting thicker and thicker!

Strange, that sword intent seemed to be intentionally or unintentionally hiding from him, but the further he went, the more he could feel that soaring sword intent. Once again, Wen Bufan rushed over without stopping, and the sword intent immediately disappeared, just like a normal sword.

Yi, it was simply inconceivable. Could it be that this sword had developed a spiritual nature and was looking down on him? Or did he despise his own skill? Wen Bufan thought, but since it was placed here, then there must be something special about this treasure!

Maybe it was because of its mysteriousness that it had attracted Wen Bufan's attention. This time, Wen Bufan picked up the sword, and upon closer inspection, it was written on the handle of the sword: Xiangyun Sword, beside it is the sword manual regarding the Xiangyun Sword.

Wen Bufan could not let go of the name Xiangyun Sword.

Grabbing the Xiangyun Sword, she wanted to brandish it, but it seemed that the sword looked very ordinary. Holding it in her hand, she wanted to wave it, but it became heavier and heavier, as though it weighed thousands of kilograms. Wen Bufan couldn't even hold it because she wanted to give it up, but she still felt unwilling.

Strange, it was clearly the same weight as an ordinary sword when he picked it up. How could it be as heavy as a mountain when he wanted to wave it?

"Hey, Xiangyun Sword, are you purposely making things difficult for me?" Wen Bufan frowned and said. Let me tell you, you won't be wronged in the slightest! "Trust me!"

Suddenly, a small person about six inches long sprang out from the sword. He stood on the sword and curled his lips. "I really don't have any interest in you as my master. You're just a woman."

"Yo, little brat. One, please don't overestimate your son. Two, don't even look at him through the crack of the door!" Look at me, not only is she extremely intelligent, she is also well-versed in both martial arts and literature. My learning ability is naturally of the first rank, and following me, you will become more and more dazzling, and I believe that you can accompany me in growing up. It is said that a Sword Spirit that has grown up can grow up to be the same size as an ordinary person, and can even separate itself from a Spirit Artifact and survive! " Wen Bufan laughed and said, at the same time she scolded in her heart: Little brat, are you simply looking down on me with your dog eyes!

"Don't lie to me, your strength is too small, you can't control me at all! Of course I can't willingly serve you! " The little sword spirit proudly said with her head held high.

Wen Bufan was so angry that she almost vomited blood: "Hmph, I can't control you. Fine, just wait, I'll conquer you immediately!"

The power of the curse, the control of the Xiangyun Sword, Wen Bufan muttered an incantation. The mysterious power of the curse started to envelop her entire body, and she became taller and taller, easily picking up the Xiangyun Sword, and then gently dancing. The Sword Qi immediately filled the entire treasury.

In front of Giant Wen Bufan, the tiny sword spirit was as insignificant as an ant.

"Alright, alright, I submit!" The sword spirit was no longer revered, and returned to the Xiangyun Sword in a flash.

"Oh god, she can actually use the power of a curse, but don't kill me. I am only a newborn, not even a year old yet! My wife is too... "You think too highly of yourself." As the Sword Spirit thought of this, she began to feel fear.

Wen Bufan laughed, and immediately changed back to her original appearance. In her heart, she thought: You're scared, aren't you? Don't worry, I won't hurt you. I'll make you stronger and stronger!

The Xiangyun Sword, on the other hand, was as light as a feather in his hand. When he waved it again, the sword qi shot up into the sky and spread out in all directions.

Wen Bufan then looked through the Xiangyun Sword's sword arts again. So that's how it was! She no longer hesitated, and that was it.

Wen Bufan quickly memorized the sword technique and immediately started to refine it, afraid that if she was any later, this treasure would change its owner. She cut open his middle finger and squeezed out some fresh blood, fusing it with the treasure, he recited the sword technique and the blood actually quickly merged with the treasure sword, causing the Xiangyun Sword to officially recognize him as its owner.

Wen Bufan quickly grasped the characteristics of this treasure. The more she looked at it, the more she liked it. With this treasure, my chance of winning against the other fighters will increase.

This was a really good sword, and the sword was a Spirit Artifact that had a sword spirit, it could be long or short, big or small, and it could also be hidden like a Six String Zither.

After the sacrifice training was completed, Wen Bufan could not help but brandish his Xiangyun Sword. It was simply too heavy for a hand, such a treasure!

This pair of bracelets wasn't bad either. He then looked at the description on the side: Lunar Star Stealing Ring

This treasure was truly rare. These two rings could actually take advantage of a person's situation and take away their treasure without being caught off guard. The first ring could quickly knock down the enemy's weapon, and the second ring could be like a bandit as it quietly took away all the weapons and quickly gave them to its owner. Then, the double ring could automatically hide itself, of course, unless the other party used a superior divine weapon to gain intelligence or if the user was too powerful, all the treasures displayed would be robbed.

The opponent's weapon is lost. Haha, I think he is on the verge of being beaten. Hahaha, with this treasure, my chances of winning this time's match are even higher.

Wen Bufan praised it: It's a good treasure, it's you, then started to refine it again, in less than three minutes, this kind of treasure would once again become her gift.

This is my last treasure, I have to be careful, Wen Bufan thought, then thought: That's right, I need to choose a set of body armor, and equip myself with it, blades and swords have no eyes, I am not a diamond that cannot die, choosing a set of armor, can I at least be prepared?

The soft hedgehog armor from the first and second floor were still passable. They could withstand ordinary sword thrusts, but they were not to his liking. He wanted to try on them, but he felt that they were not on good terms with him.

At first glance, it looked extremely weak, but the feeling of her hands were especially good. With a glance, Wen Bufan could tell that although this armor was not as thick as the soft hedgehog armor, it definitely had its own unique characteristics.

Wearing it was both comfortable and appropriate, as if it was sewn personally for her. She never thought that this high quality Spirit Artifact Armor was actually a rare treasure, and was also a result of the accumulation of several tens of generations of Wen's Mansion, which had only been passed down from one generation to the next. It did not have a foundation of several hundred years, and normal people did not have this treasure.

The so called Spirit Artifact, was a weapon with a spirit. It could serve the owner according to the master's liking, changing into the mode suitable for the master. Of course, if this Spirit Artifact had a mind of its own, and was born with a mind of its own, it would be even more formidable. Of course, this path wasn't smooth either.

Looking at the blade again, it was truly not bad. Unfortunately … it was time to leave. Darling, see you later!

Wen Lifei watched her quietly and laughed. Not bad, as expected of my daughter, she has good eyes. She really knew how to pick, picking out the top few treasures of Wen's Mansion. If she gave them to her, they would most likely be the first to arrive.

That night, Wen Sang Tian returned, he was also Wen Bufan's playful cousin.