Female Match Counterattack: Goddess of Special Forces

Chapter 186
"Bring me the sword!"

Yanming took out a box from the side cabinet, opened it, and inside were the eyes that Mo Zhuochen had poached from the green snake.

There used to be three ice blue eyes, but now there is only one left.

Like, a blue gemstone.

This one is bigger, rounder, more crystal clear, and bluer.

The blue one is so pure, as if all the melancholy between heaven and earth has been absorbed by it.

Mo Zhuochen walked straight over, and saw Hua Qianning standing beside Yanming, slightly puzzled.

Just for a moment, in the narrow and long phoenix eyes, there is only icy coldness.

Yanming took the sword in his hand, and casually threw it into a refining furnace.

The flame and color of the refining furnace are also very strange.

Hua Qianning unexpectedly saw a touch of black on the burning flame.

The snow-white blade had just been thrown into the flames.

Immediately, it was enveloped, and the black-red flame burned more intensely.

Gradually, the snow-white sword was burned hot by the flame.

Yanming picked up a pair of pliers and took it out again.

He took the hammer on one side and hit it vigorously.

Throw it into a small pool on one side.

That pool was made of white jade, and the water in it was bright red.

Just as the Frost Sword was thrown in, a chirp was heard, and a burst of white smoke rose instantly.

Yanming went to the table again, picked up a cinnabar pen, and tapped.

On that blue eye, a talisman was drawn.

Just for a while, that talisman flickered with a golden light.

His face was calm, without that kind of cynical smile on his face, his passionate eyes were serious at this moment, and they radiated brilliant light in the dark or dark red firelight.

Looking at him like this, Hua Qianning couldn't help being a little shocked.

Is he still the dirty, lazy guy who lied to Lingshi? ?
She widened her eyes, the Taoist robe was still as dirty as ever.

However, she just felt that she was in such a fire.

He is as handsome as a god, like a fairy with burning eyes as gorgeous as a flame in the setting sun.

Blue beads, shining with golden light.

Immediately, it became extraordinarily gorgeous, and Yanming casually threw it into the white jade pond.

In an instant, golden light radiated everywhere.

The dark room, which was originally transparent, was illuminated even brighter.

Hua Qianning was stabbed by such a dazzling light, and closed her eyes reflexively.

When she opened it, the blue bead with golden light had already merged into the bright red water.

It can be clearly seen that the blue bead is melting.

In the red water flow, it can be clearly seen with the naked eye that there is a deep blue liquid flowing inside.

In the same pool, blue and red should mix together.

It is destined that one color will be swallowed by another color.

However, not so.

Blue and red are distinct.

That streak of blue has been surrounding the Frost Sword.

Around, around, gradually, the deep blue color disappeared.

The snow-white blade of the Frost Sword has a light blue luster.

After a while, Yanming picked up the Frost Sword with the pliers, and threw it into the stove just now.

　
(End of this chapter)