The female disciples who had bad intentions towards me started fighting among themselves

80. You must be my sword spirit!

It seemed like just a moment passed.

The sky in the distance was still turning pale.

Jing Yan held the broken sword in his hand, sat quietly on the bamboo chair, and looked at it curiously.

This is an ancient ink-colored sword, three feet long, slender throughout, with a sharp edge. Unfortunately, it has indelible scars and tiny cuts.

Jing Yan stared at it carefully. After all, it was a sword that could enter the Sword Pool, so its rank should not be too bad.

But in fact, no matter how Jing Yan looked at it, he couldn't see what was so extraordinary about it, let alone that it could help him repair the throbbing in his sword heart. Ever since he left the sword pool, he could no longer feel that feeling.

I wouldn't be set up by a sword, would I?

Jingyan's lips curled up slightly, thinking jokingly.

So, he simply used his spiritual sense to explore the inside of the broken sword.

The young man closed his eyes, and his consciousness gradually spread out like flowing water. In the distance, there was a bright moon in the sky, and the morning light had not yet fallen.

Jing Yan did just that and sank his spiritual consciousness into the broken sword.

......

......

The room was antique, filled with the scent of sandalwood and with deep red silk curtains hanging down.

The white-haired girl was kneeling on the ground, with a long sword of ancient ink color placed in front of her.

The sword was brand new and extremely sharp, capable of cutting through hair and iron, but unfortunately the girl was not satisfied.

Her hair was as white as the snow in early winter. It was piled high and tied into a smooth ponytail behind her.

The girl has a delicate face, extremely fair skin, golden eyes, and a delicate bronze ornament on her head, which adds a touch of ancient majesty to her.

She wore a crimson long skirt, a white inner garment, and a dark agate-like green corset, which made the girl's delicate face look even more lovely.

The only difference from ordinary people is that she has a pure white furry tail circling behind her, which looks like cotton wool or snow and extremely soft.

The girl stared straight at the ancient ink-colored sword in front of her.

As a member of the Sky Fox Clan, every member will have an opportunity to step into the Sword Realm after reaching adulthood.

It is unknown when this sword domain was born. According to the elders of the tribe, the sword domain was born longer than their Sky Fox tribe.

In the sword domain, there are countless precious swords and weapons.

And now the Sword Domain happens to be in the territory of their Sky Fox Clan.

Therefore, at the annual coming-of-age ceremony for every Sky Fox clan member, the clan elders will open the sword realm, giving every adult Sky Fox clan member the opportunity to step into the sword realm and choose a spiritual sword with their own name.

This ancient ink-colored sword is the girl's gain from this trip.

Logically speaking, this sword is extremely sharp and is not an ordinary item. The girl should be satisfied with it.

But if you compare people, you will die; if you compare goods, you will be thrown away.

If guys of her age had not obtained better spirit swords than her, perhaps the girl would not have been so sad.

The tribe member named Jing'er obtained a quasi-immortal sword, while the one named Lian'er obtained an imperial sword.

The girl's ancient black sword had no name, no history, and no one knew who forged it. It was completely incomparable to the natal spirit swords of her peers!

The girl sat pouting, with her arms folded across her chest.

"Who are you......."

However, at this moment, a faint voice was heard in the silent room.

The girl was startled and turned around to look around the room, but the room was empty and there was only the sound of the wind blowing the curtains.

what's the situation!

The girl's golden eyes became alert, and she quickly stood up and looked around.

"Who are you?"

The faint questioning voice came again, and the girl's tail swelled up due to nervousness. Her ears trembled slightly as she listened carefully.

Then the girl frowned.

This sound seemed to come from...her sword? !

So the girl hurriedly lay down and carefully looked at the ancient ink-colored sword in front of her. The result was just as she expected. A man's figure emerged from the ink-colored sword that originally did not radiate any light.

But the figure was very blurry, and I could only vaguely see the facial features, but the more detailed appearance was completely unclear.

"You... who are you?" the man asked again, his voice vague.

"You, you, who are you?!"

The girl bit her lip and looked at the sword nervously. Oh my god, the sword has become a spirit!

"Me? My name is Jingyan, what's your name?"

The disembodied voice spoke again.

In an instant, the girl's mind was full of thoughts. She thought of the knowledge that the elders had taught her before and made a decisive judgment!

"You, you are my sword spirit!"

"what?"

The voice on the other end sounded puzzled, but a glimmer of hope suddenly appeared in the girl's eyes!

As everyone knows, generally speaking, only a peerless divine sword can give birth to a sword spirit, and my sword actually gave birth to a talking sword spirit. So, if we round it off, isn't my sword equivalent to a peerless divine sword!

In this way, her status and class would be raised immediately, and she would have the capital to brag in front of her peers. Let's see who dares to laugh at her about her natal spirit sword in the future!

"What sword spirit?" the voice asked.

"Ghosts usually don't know they are ghosts, so sword spirits probably don't know they are sword spirits either." The girl drew inferences from one example and confirmed her guess: "You are indeed my sword spirit!"

"???"

The voice on the other end was silent for a moment, then asked.

"Okay, okay, I'm the sword spirit. Little sister, what's your name?"

"What little sister? I'm an adult. I'm eighteen years old!"

The girl retorted and was about to say her own name, but suddenly she remembered what the elders of the tribe said, that some evil guys could cast a curse on others through their names and birth dates, so the girl said something more cautious and said her own nickname.

"You can call me Ling'er."

"What's your last name? Ling'er?" The voice on the other end sounded a little surprised.

"Nickname, nickname!"

Ling'er pouted, thinking that since it was her sword spirit, it would not be a good idea to be on guard against and hide things. After all, they would have to fight side by side in the future, so she explained.

"Oh, where are you?"

Mr. Jianling asked again.

"Of course it's in our Sky Fox Clan. You may not know that our Sky Fox Clan is one of the most powerful demon clans in the entire Twelve Continents, and I am the leader of the younger generation of the Sky Fox Clan. You will definitely not suffer any loss if you follow me!"

Anyway, Mr. Jianling is not very smart, so Ling'er can just bluff him as much as she can, but she can't let him change his owner!

After all, the world is not at peace now, and the immortals of the human race and the gods and demons in the sky are fighting fiercely. The only thing to be thankful for is that the war has not yet affected their Sky Fox tribe.

"Sky Fox Clan?" Mr. Jian Ling thought for a long time and said slowly, "I've never heard of it."

"That's because you are ignorant!" Ling'er gritted her teeth and said, "It's also possible that you, Mr. Jian Ling, have been asleep for too long. After all, the world is changing with each passing day, so it's normal that you don't know."

81. Move like a ginseng merchant

Jing Yan looked at the scene in front of him in silence.

In his eyes, every move of the girl was clearly visible.

Oh my god, this sword can’t be a camera. Who is this person? Is he a residual soul living in the sword?

In an instant, the content of the two million-word novel emerged in Jing Yan's mind. He was hesitating whether the sword should be left to Wen Youqing or Luo Li. After all, that's what was written in the novel.

"What about you? Where did you fall?"

The girl named Ling'er opened her clear eyes and asked Jingyan curiously.

After all, in the girl's eyes, the sword spirit that can be sealed in the sword must be a very powerful ancient monk. And as a girl who seldom leaves the tribe, she likes to listen to this kind of fantasy ancient story the most.

"Fallen?" Jing Yan sighed, as if he was looking at a silly child. He did not refute her again, but said: "The sect I belong to is called Qiu Shui, located in Dongsheng Shenzhou."

"Qiu Shui, Dongsheng Shenzhou?"

Ling'er raised her eyebrows. As far as she could remember, she had never heard of these two strange place names.

Nowadays, the world is in chaos, and the entire Twelve Continents have been shattered. The originally complete continent has fallen apart, and the territory of their Sky Fox Clan is scattered on the eastern continent, cut off from news from the outside world.

But their Sky Fox Clan has knowledgeable old scholars who can be asked. Even if the old scholars don't know, their Sky Fox Clan also has a Sutra Library that houses many ancient books. Ling'er decided that if she has time, she will go to the Sutra Library to check where Qiu Shui and Dongsheng Shenzhou are.

After all, that is Mr. Jian Ling’s hometown. I believe he also wants to know what his ancient hometown looks like now!

Ling'er made her own plans and thought about how to build a good relationship with Mr. Jianling.

"Mr. Sword Spirit, will you teach me swordsmanship?"

Ling'er's eyes sparkled with stars. After all, she had heard from the elders in the clan that sword spirits were generally very powerful and possessed a set of powerful sword techniques. If she could learn a little from Mr. Sword Spirit, she would surely be far ahead of her peers and gain their admiration.

Jingyan was also speechless.

The sword he was looking for in the sword pool was to repair his broken sword heart. What is the development now? How come he has become a kindergarten tutor without realizing it?

Oh, no, Ling'er is an adult, although she still looks very young.

In fact, when Ling'er mentioned the three words "Sky Fox Clan", the first person that came to Jingyan's mind was his master, Yun Su.

After all, Yun Su is also a fox demon. If we look at the family tree, the girl in front of him might be a distant cousin of Yun Su - at least she is more reliable than the fox that eats roast chicken. After all, Ling'er can talk.

But Jing Yan thought about it again, that's not right, the Ling'er in front of him was a white fox, snow-white all over, and Yun Su's tail, ears and hair were all black, it was obvious that the two were not of the same breed, so the theory of distant cousin was declared bankrupt.

"Ling'er, have you ever seen a fox demon that is milky white in its spirit fox state, but when it turns into a human, its hair, tail, and ears turn black?"

But out of curiosity about his master, Jing Yan still asked, "It's the kind of fox demon that has black hair and a black tail, but golden eyes like yours."

"Alas--"

Ling'er sucked in a breath of cold air, and the image of her hair turning black and the fur on her ears and tail also turning black appeared in her mind, and goose bumps appeared on her skin.

She couldn't even imagine how ugly she would be if that happened. In short, she absolutely didn't want to become like that!

Ling'er shook her head. "A fox demon is a fox demon. There are only black crows in this world, not black foxes. Moreover, it is white in its spirit fox state, but turns black when it transforms into a human. I have never heard of such an unbelievable thing."

Strange, what kind of fox demon is my master Yun Su?

Jingyan asked Ling'er again with doubt.

"Then are you a fox demon?"

"Fox demons, oh, we are noble celestial foxes!" Ling'er hugged her chest and said seriously: "We are more noble than fox demons... er... fox demons."

"Isn't that still a fox demon?" Jing Yan continued to ask: "Then why don't you have fox ears?"

That’s right, this is what Jingyan is most confused about.

Ling'er clearly has a tail as white as fluff, and you can tell at a glance that she's a demon, but for some reason she doesn't have two fox ears like Yunsu.

Can fox demons mutate these days?

"Of course I have ears!"

Ling'er shook her head, and a pair of white fox ears appeared on her head. She said proudly: "This is an advanced transformation technique. Only a genius like me can learn it!"

"And the elders said that the guys outside are very dangerous. If they find out that we are Sky Foxes, they will refine us into pills!"

Ling'er frowned and said, "So this is a skill that every Sky Fox Clan member must learn."

"But......"