Doctor fairy kitten

Chapter 342 Three Four One Meow: The Sword Sheath
Hua Jiu stepped into the sword mound and chose a suitable scabbard.

Some swords would exude a shocking pressure when she passed by, and Hua Jiu would stay away properly, and some swords would clank softly as if to please, attracting Hua Jiu to go over.

The history of Kunwu Sword Sect is almost as long as that of Lingtian Realm. Sword mounds can naturally give birth to spiritual things, even if there are sword spirits, it is not surprising.

And a sword mound made Hua Jiu seem to see a variety of people.

The old Taoist was right, because she hadn't realized before that swords also have their own personalities, and a sword with a personality that doesn't suit her is destined not to be able to exert its greatest power in her hands.

Hua Jiu saw a pure black scabbard with only silver moiré patterns on it, and the length seemed to be about the same as nothing.

Hua Jiu reached out to grab it, but a bright light shot out from the scabbard, forcing her to retreat.

Are you resisting her?Hua Jiu backed away, no longer approaching the scabbard.

After searching for a while, there was no suitable one. Looking at the endless depths of the cave, Hua Jiu sat slumped on the ground, put nothing on her knees, and took out spicy small dried fish to eat.

"It doesn't matter, if you can choose by yourself, it's so tiring."

It doesn't matter if it doesn't matter, so of course I can't respond to Hua Jiu. Hua Jiu thought of the scene when she was selected as "No Matter" in Wanjiange, her eyes rolled, and she thought she could give it a try.

She sat cross-legged on the stone by the stream, pressed her hands on the sword, closed her eyes and silently released the devilish energy from her body, sensing the scabbard that matched her breath.

At this time, a wave came from the depths of the cave, causing ripples in the water of Huajiuzhihai.

"The wait is finally here..."

The old and weak voice rang out directly in Hua Jiu Consciousness Sea with joy.

Hua Jiu opened her eyes, looking straight at the direction where the voice came from.

"Come on, child, you are the chosen one... Uh, monster, come and take me out of here, and go to regain the glory of ancient times."

Hua Jiu followed the sound to the depths of the cave, separated the swords on the pile of discarded swords, and saw a black gilt scabbard with a cold light that was extremely majestic.

Hua Jiu was overjoyed, and fell in love with the scabbard at first glance, she reached out and grabbed the scabbard.

Zheng——

Suddenly a cold light burst out from the scabbard, piercing the palm of Hua Jiu's hand, Hua Jiu closed his hand in pain, and saw the scabbard flying up by itself, and swished to hide deeper in the cave.

"Wrong child, I'm still below, you dig deeper." The voice gave a reminder.

Hua Jiu squeezed her numb palms, and frowned suspiciously, but those who could make a sound must have been born with wisdom, and it must be no worse than the haughty scabbard just now.

But when Hua Jiu found the right owner, her face couldn't help but collapse.

The one that was pressed at the bottom by a pile of swords was the scabbard, rather it was a piece of black broken wood, and a piece was broken. The scabbard was originally carved with some patterns, but now it is also covered with cracks and mildew spots. Look again. Not sure.

Compared with the scabbard just now, the gap is too big, Hua Jiu's love of beauty can't accept it.

"What are you still hesitating about, pick me up quickly, child, I waited for 3 years before I finally found a suitable person."

Hua Jiu sighed, and picked up the scabbard to do nothing.

"Ah!" The scabbard screamed.

Hua Jiu drooped her eyelids and looked at the point of the sword protruding from the tail, like a section of short pants, it was weird and awkward no matter how you looked at it.

"Are you sure you are the best fit?"

"I, my hiss—sure hiss—" The scabbard seemed to be in pain.

"Since you have a spirit, why don't you incarnate as a spirit clan to cultivate yourself?" Hua Jiu asked suspiciously, pulling out the sword and inserting it back, it was still short.

"Stop, stop, don't poke anymore, I was born with spiritual wisdom only a thousand years ago, not yet! You still poke!"

Hua Jiu stopped and rubbed the mildew on the scabbard with his sleeve, still not very satisfied.

"Huh—" the scabbard let out a long breath, "I haven't reached the time when I can become the Spirit Race, if you are willing to help me, I can help you ascend to the position of Sword Master. I have gone through 3 years and have mastered all kinds of skills This kind of sword art and sword intent, if it weren't for my inherent arrogance and unwillingness to commit myself to people who don't fit me, I would already be a famous spirit in the world by now."

Hua Jiu frowned and considered for a moment, how could this be the scabbard she sensed with her own magic energy, it should be as suitable for her as it doesn't matter.

And there is also spiritual wisdom, which can be regarded as half a spiritual treasure. Lingbao is a rare thing, but the people in Kunwu don't take it too seriously. If it is not suitable or has problems, it is not a loss to sell it.

To defend against such things, she has a copper skin, and has never given up on the practice of agility, so she does not rely so much on the scabbard.

"Okay, then I'll choose you."

"You will not regret it."

Hua Jiu and the scabbard hit it off with their respective calculations. It was dark outside, and Hua Jiu left the sword mound with the short scabbard on his back.

As soon as Hua Jiu left, the quiet Jianzhong suddenly became lively.

"I was tricked by him again. Guess how long it took for that old boy to be thrown back this time? What a shame to my generation."

"The first time was ten years, the second time was five years, the third time was one year, and the last time was only five months. This time I bet one month, betting on the land of swords under my feet."

"Liu Guang, your land for raising swords is worthless."

"Stop talking nonsense, get up and fight with the sword."

"I've been very rusty lately, and I was broken by you when I fought with your sword."

"Zhenshan, you used to be a tyrant who split mountains with one sword, why are you acting like an old man now?"

"Without him, I'm nothing more than a useless old man. Sometimes, I really want to throw away my integrity and go out and have a look like that old liar..."

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At sunset, Hua Jiu went straight back to Lingyun Peak with her scabbard, planning to finish her task at Chixiao Peak tomorrow, and then visit the old Taoist's dilapidated house.

On the way, Hua Jiu was playing with the scabbard in his hands, "Tell me, what are your abilities?"

"Ugh~~ Don't, don't turn it." The scabbard made a sound of vomiting, and the word wood dregs fell from the body.

Hua Jiu stopped, probably because she got it for nothing and it was too broken, so she had no intention of cherishing it at all.

"The scabbard has nothing more than three abilities, defense, raising swords and suppressing fierce swords. I have all three."

Hua Jiu tugged at her ears, "Is it so powerful?"

"Of, of course, I was created for a fierce sword. In those years, I not only suppressed that fierce sword, but also finally helped that sword grow a spirit. My body is the most precious dark bone of the demons. Made of wood, it can absorb murderous, evil spirits and other brutal negative energies for its own use."

"It doesn't look like..." Hua Jiu murmured.

The scabbard jumped up and down in front of Hua Jiu, "That's, that's because I've been left in the sword mound for too long. As long as you nourish me with your demonic energy for a while, I can return to the peak."

"How long is a period of time?"

"Young people, if you don't pay, you want to get something in return. How can there be such a reason in the world? I'm too tired. I'll talk to you when I'm more energetic."

The sound of the scabbard was full of exhaustion, and it fell back into Hua Jiu's hands and became quiet, and the devilish energy above it faded a lot.

Hua Jiu inserted the sword back into the scabbard.

"Oh!"

The scabbard trembled with the sword, and the tip of the sword pierced through the tail of the scabbard again.

"How many times have I told you, take it easy, by the way, I am an unborn Lingbao, you'd better wrap it with a cloth, so as not to be coveted by others, I really want to sleep for a while, take it easy, be sure to take it easy a little……"

Hua Jiu curled her lips, found a black belt on her clothes and wrapped it around the scabbard carefully.

There is a vine embroidered by the demon ape with golden silk thread on the girdle. After being wrapped, it looks much better than the original scabbard, but the point of the sword poking out is too weird.

Shaking her head, Hua Jiu quickened her pace.

When he walked to Qiyun Temple, Hua Jiu saw a familiar figure standing in front of the magic dog with a basket, feeding fresh flesh and blood to the magic dog. The snake tail covered with yellow scales behind him showed that he was a sand dog. Di Mo people.

(End of this chapter)