One Hundred and Eight Ways to Discuss the Villain's Poorness

When Meng Guiwen heard this voice, doubts flashed in his eyes.

She glanced around to make sure no one was there.

So where did that voice come from?

Could it be the fan in his hand?

But is this fan a sword? How could there be a sword spirit?

"Was it you who spoke just now?" Meng Guiwen leaned in front of the fan and asked in a low voice.

But she didn't get a response.

This made Meng Guiwen feel that it was his own illusion just now.

exactly.

She is not the protagonist, how could she just pick up a treasure.

-

Several disciples belong to Qingyun Peak.

They got instructions from Venerable Huai Shan, and their purpose this time was also to help Meng Guiyi choose a good sword.

I was dazzled by the sword energy just now, and I only want to hold a good sword.

Now that he calmed down and looked, Meng Guiwen was gone.

"Brother, Junior Sister Meng is missing, should we look for it?" One of the teenagers asked aloud.

They are now able to enter the Sword Tomb to choose swords because of Meng Guiyi's upgrade.

"Look, you two go ahead, I'll look back." The young man called Senior Brother nodded, and then walked towards the gate of Jianzhong.

The youth is already in his twenties, and he just established his foundation last year.

Talent is neither good nor bad, but hard work is the most important thing.

He didn't get the top ten ranking in Dabi two years ago. Originally, he thought to forge a spirit sword by himself when he had saved enough spirit stones.

But he never thought that this year he could go to Jianzhong to choose a sword thanks to the help of Meng Guiying.

So what His Holiness said, he must do well.

Anyway, the spirit swords in this sword mound are much better than the ones made by yourself outside.

When he found Meng Guiwen, he found Meng Guiwen was at the gate of Jianzhong.

He also held a fan in his hand.

When he saw Meng Guiwen's actions, he was startled.

Junior Sister Meng is going to put her own mark on the fan.

They are sword cultivators, so they can't use fans!

He must complete the task assigned by His Holiness.

Meng Guiwen heard footsteps, but didn't look at them.

Both hands formed seals, and the sword bone behind him shone with light.

Meng Guiwen was surprised.

Although this is a fan, its essence is actually a sword.

Because her sword bone reacted.

The fan floated in the air, and following Meng Guiwen's movements, a contract spell floated on top of the fan.

From big to small, it finally became a pea-sized mantra imprinted on the fan.

The contract has been fulfilled, this fan will be Meng Guiyi's weapon from now on.

It was too late for the young man to stop him.

-

Ji Qing saw that the sword bone contract was completed, and there was no possibility of changing it.

At this moment, he felt that His Holiness must be blaming him.

They were too greedy to find the spirit sword, and forgot about Junior Sister Meng.

Meng Guiwen turned to look at Ji Qing.

Seeing the expression on his face of the death of his parents, he was a little puzzled.

"Senior brother, what's the matter? If you want to find the spirit sword, I can help you as a consultant." Meng Guiwen looked at Ji Qing and asked with a smile.

With this fan sword, Meng Guiyi no longer had to think about choosing another sword.

"Junior Sister, how could you find a fan as your natal weapon? If the Venerable Master knows about it, he will definitely feel very uncomfortable." Ji Qing was very helpless.

If he had the talent of Meng Guiyi, he must find the saber of the founder of the mountain.

"I like it very much. This natal weapon should be suitable for me. I've seen a lot of magic weapons at Master's place. I have good eyesight." Meng Guiyi smiled and changed the subject directly.

Ji Qing had no choice but to follow Meng Guiwen to Jianzhong.

Meng Guiwen twirled the fan sword in his hand.

This fan looks a little rusty, and there is a silver bell pendant, which looks very beautiful.

She picked up the pendant and took a closer look.

Only then did I realize that the silver bell pendant and the fan should not be a matching set.

This silver bell looks very much like a woman's earring, even with studs.

What puzzled Meng Guiwen even more was that this silver bell didn't have a metal ball, but it didn't look like a defective product.

Because the spell pattern on it is still very clear.

It seems to be a defensive formation.

The lines on it are very complicated. With the current talisman repair, there is simply no ability to reproduce such a complicated incantation.

That shows that the age of this thing's existence must be a long time ago.

"Little girl, you have good eyes." It was the same voice just now.

This made Meng Guiyi stop.

Ji Qing, who was following her, was also forced to stop.

"Junior Sister, have you seen any good swords?" Ji Qing's eyes also swept back and forth on the swords inserted on the left and right sides.

But he felt that these swords were similar, and he couldn't see what was bad or good.

"No, let's go ahead and see." Meng Guiwen didn't make any fuss.

Weapons have spirits and speak human language.

This is common sense.

So the voice just now may be the spirit of the weapon.

Meng Guiwen didn't bother with the sound anymore, and put the fan into the sword bone.

But the silver bell fell into her hands.

really....

She made a formula in her hand and cleaned the silver bell before hanging it on her ear.

Meng Guiyi didn't have pierced ears, they were pierced on the spot.

-

Ji Qing kept looking back and forth between those swords, trying to pick a good one.

When she turned her head to look at Meng Guiwen, she found that her ears under her black hair were stained with blood.

"Junior Sister is injured?" Ji Qing asked worriedly, but she didn't see any ornaments on her ears just now.

In retrospect.

Recently, Junior Sister's hair is tied with a gray headband without any decoration.

In the past, even if it was just a hair band, she also wore gold ornaments.

Even if it is a disciple uniform, it is also the most beautiful disciple uniform.

But now she is wearing the usual student clothes, not even a headgear.

She is more approachable than before.

wrong.

It was she who came down from the top of the cloud.

"No." Meng Guiwen reached out and touched the silver bell on his ear.

It's just this little injury, she can't even feel it.

She has suffered countless injuries that are more painful than this.

Ji Qing was taken aback, and when he looked at Meng Guiwen's ear again, he found that the bloodstains he had just seen had disappeared.

As if it was just his illusion.

"Dingling~" is the voice of the silver bell.

The sound made the two of them stop suddenly.

Meng Guiwen turned his head and looked aside, Ji Qing looked at the silver bell on Meng Guiwen's ear.

This made her immediately realize that the silver bell without the metal pellets was making a sound.

-

Ji Qing didn't dare to speak, and kept following Meng Guiwen. The silver bells on her ears would make crisp sounds from time to time as she moved.

Good to hear.

Meng Guiwen's eyes swept over those long swords,

Some are good, but not suitable for Ji Qing.

Ji Qing's sword is very fast, although his talent is mediocre.

A sword that might be faster than him, even in the next hundred years, would be rare for Meng Guiwen.

So you have to choose a sword that suits him.

Ji Qing followed Meng Guiwen all the time, even if he had the sword he liked, he didn't stop.

Many of the disciples around had already chosen the spirit sword they wanted.

And he only has the uniform issued by the Taiqing Sect.

"Try it." Ji Qing's eyes stayed on his sword, and suddenly he heard Meng Guiyi's words.

He raised his head and looked in the direction of Meng Guiwen's finger.

I saw a very thin sword.

This sword looks somewhat transparent, not like a lethal sword.

but.

he likes!