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Chapter 436 Eight Desolation Spirit Sword
Leng Qianyue's complexion changed, and she immediately sat down cross-legged, with imprints on her palms, and began to absorb the yin and yang energy from heaven and earth.

The sudden situation made Bi Hai almost roll off the table in shock.

Turning his head suspiciously, Bi Hai's face changed color.

Leng Qianyue absorbed it for more than an hour before the surrounding atmosphere began to weaken.

The originally warm body, because of absorbing the cold air, has a little frost on the eyebrows.

"It's so cold..." Leng Qianyue rubbed her body vigorously, "Could it be that this set of mental techniques is to change the atmosphere of yin and yang in the world?"

While hesitating, Bi Hai's trembling voice followed.

"Qian, Qianyue... this sword is weird!"

Leng Qianyue's heart skipped a beat, and she turned her head away, only to see Bi Hai's small face full of horror.

"Strange?" Leng Qianyue curiously walked to the side of the saber, looked at it carefully, but did not see anything weird.

Seeing her confused look, Bi Hai pulled her little paw vigorously, "Do you still remember, when I saw this sword for the first time, I said that this sword has produced spiritual consciousness?"

Leng Qianyue nodded vigorously, she naturally remembered clearly.

"But now, I feel a spirit!" Bi Hai's small face was elongated exaggeratedly, and the expression on his face was quite funny.

"Huh? Are you kidding me?"

If an object has a spiritual consciousness, it will transform into a spirit with the precipitation of the years or the birth of some strange things.

However, this situation is really rare.

What's more, the owner of this saber, that is, her father, has already passed away.

It is impossible for this sword to recognize its owner and shed its so-called spirit.

"I'm not joking, just now, this sword released a strange aura and merged into your Yin and Yang of heaven and earth."

Leng Qianyue was slightly taken aback, there was indeed a momentary difference just now, she thought it was caused by her mind.

"Is it because of the sword?"

Leng Qianyue was a little confused, and just about to reach out to take off the saber, a sharp shout suddenly came from the blade.

"Smelly girl, don't touch me with your dirty hands."

This time, Bi Hai was completely in a mess, "It really has a spirit! Damn it! How can this sword produce a spirit!"

While chattering, a breath of ice blue floated out from the blade.

Under the astonished eyes of Leng Qianyue and Bi Hai, the breath gradually merged, and finally turned into a woman's body.

The opponent's body exuded an icy blue luster, and a head of beautiful long hair hung straight down.

A pair of long and narrow eyes, full of arrogance, stared at Leng Qianyue without hesitation.

"Hmph, little girl who doesn't know anything." The other party said coldly, "I don't have half the vision that your father used to have."

Leng Qianyue pursed her lips in embarrassment, who would believe that after a few months, this sword not only has a spirit, but also a spirit body!

"Monster, who are you!"

A line from Bi Hai popped out, directly making the face of the beautiful woman in front of her turn black.

"He knows everything about Faerie, he's simply an idiot."

Leng Qianyue looked at the other party's bumpy figure, and couldn't help laughing inwardly, her mouth was even more vicious than Bi Hai's.

The woman said, stretching her hand through her long hair, "Let me introduce myself first, I am Leng Qianyao's sword, the Eight Desolation Spirit Sword. As you can see, I am the sword spirit of this sword, you can call me in the future Eight wild spirits."

"Damn!" Bi Hailai spat, "You are only a spirit body, how could you have a name, if you want it, the master should have given it to you."

(End of this chapter)