National school grass, it's a girl!

Chapter 100 Special Selection Rules
While Ye Weilan was observing the Fenglin knife in her hand, Chen Xingzi's voice came from midair.

He looked up but saw nothing, only the night sky where nothing happened.

Chen Xingzi rubbed his chin and felt that he was really getting smarter. After all, he had lived such a long time and couldn't remember some things clearly. If there was really something his apprentice needed to know, he wouldn't Knowing that, wouldn't it ruin his fame in the first life.

If such a thing really happened, how would he gain a foothold in front of his two apprentices in the future.

At this time, a smart mind will naturally have to play some role, and this excuse can definitely be called the best choice.

I am really very smart.

Ye Weilan and Leng Wubei stared at each other with big eyes, but in the end Ye Weilan withdrew her gaze first.

Looking at the silver ribbon in his hand, he shook it slightly, and a strange scene happened.

I saw that the ribbon, which was still limp in Ye Weilan's hand, turned into a silver long sword about three feet long, as if some switch was touched in an instant.

Ye Weilan's actions just now were just subconscious actions, she never thought that the seemingly ordinary ribbon in her hand would turn into a long sword because of her actions just now.

I saw that this long sword was about three feet long, the sword was cold and radiant, even people like Ye Weilan who didn't know what a good sword was, had to admire it.

Looking at Leng Mobei again, he was obviously surprised by the transformation of this Fenglin knife, but there is one thing that makes Ye Weilan feel a little weird is why it is called a Fenglin knife even though it is a sword.

As if seeing Ye Weilan's doubts, Leng Mobei moved his hand, and a silver-white long knife appeared in his hand.

"This is the dragon scale sword."

"At that time, the casting master reversed the names of these two peerless divine weapons, but they couldn't change them, so they made mistakes."

"So mine should be called the Dragon Scale Sword, right?"

Ye Weilan's intuition made Ye Weilan quickly grasp the key point.

When Leng Mobei heard Ye Weilan's words, he obviously didn't understand why Ye Weilan asked such a question, but he nodded.

Ye Weilan's depressed mood disappeared after knowing her sword that looked like a gentleman's.

"Let's go, we've been out for such a long time, Xu Yang should be worried."

Leng Bei looked at Ye Weilan, who revealed from the corners of his eyes and brows that he was very happy, and squinted his eyes.

The more Xu Yang waited in the cave, the more anxious he became. In the end, he just became restless. He gritted his teeth, looked at the dark sky outside, and went out anyway. If he really encountered something, he would be able to help.

How powerful are people? If he was told to hide there and wait for those two people to come back, Xu Yang obviously couldn't do it.

Leng Leng Bei suddenly smiled, obviously understood what Ye Weilan meant just now, and he didn't expose it, but walked a few steps quickly and followed Ye Weilan directly.

Looking at the silent and indifferent Bei beside him.

Ye Weilan suddenly felt a little unreal.

He couldn't help but speak.

"Could it be that what you said just now is that there are special requirements for eye contact?"

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(End of this chapter)