The whole sect is a dog licking, but the junior sister is a real dog

After Mu Jian "awoke", Feng Xi also noticed it.

She didn't know that Mu Jian had "woke up", but she felt that Mu Jian's condition had improved, and she felt relieved.

Xue Shi Huan clicked his tongue and said: "It seems that Jun Wen, that idiot, is of some use, and can occasionally provide us with some useful information.

My dear granddaughter, do you know why this is? "

Although Feng Xi hated other people's fishing-like way of speaking, who knew it was her cheap grandfather who said this, so she had no choice but to cooperate:

"why?"

Xue Xihuan said slowly: "Because he has a simple mind, he considers things from the beginning to the end. Unlike the two of us, who have too many twists and turns, he sometimes ignores some simple answers."

Feng Xi: "..."

Why do I think you are not praising the fifth senior brother, but you are praising us in disguise?

Xue Shihuan boasted again and changed the topic:

"I guess your broken sword won't wake up for a while, and it's about to enter the Haotian Mirror. Are you trying to find a way to get another sword?"

Mu Jian almost died of anger when he heard this!

I'm not dead yet, and you old piao are planning to find a successor for me? !

No wonder you became A Piao, you lack great virtue!

But then it thought about it, it was not to blame Lao Piao, the Haotian Mirror must be very dangerous, and the unscrupulous master would not be able to survive without a sword.

If you want to blame me, just blame Donkey Dung Dan for not getting angry with me earlier, but for getting angry with me now!

You should wait until you meet a strong enemy to make me angry again!

Even Qiongqi was stunned by me. I guess no one can resist my shocking sword!

While it was thinking wildly, Feng Xi took out a few spirit swords from the storage ring, which she had picked up from everywhere.

Although it is a spiritual sword, it has almost no spiritual intelligence and is only slightly stronger than an ordinary sword.

Xue Shihuan clicked his tongue and said, "Maybe I'm used to seeing those flashy broken swords. I don't think these swords are very good."

Mu Jian suddenly felt happy.

Old Ah Piao is not so hateful sometimes.

Xue Yanhuan continued: "There are many spiritual swords in the Changsheng Sect's sword pavilion. Why don't you go there and pick one."

Wooden sword: "..."

I take back what I just said.

At this time, Little Black Ball said to Feng Xi:

"Master, let's not talk about whether you can get the spiritual sword in the sword pavilion. Who knows whether the spiritual sword in the sword pavilion has been tampered with?!

I have an idea. Haven't you conquered many spiritual sword shadows? Why not pick some clever ones and let them inhabit these spiritual swords.

Firstly, they are loyal to you, secondly, their intelligence is adequate, and the most important thing is that they are familiar with the swordsmanship and sword formations you know. This last one alone can completely defeat the swords in the sword pavilion!

By the way, because they are just inhabiting the spirit sword, they can escape from their shells at critical moments, and maybe they can deceive some fools! "

The reason why Little Black Ball worked so hard to convince Feng Xi was mainly out of compensation for Mu Jian.

No matter what, Mujian's fainting had something to do with it, and it had to help Mujian.

For monks, they are generally accustomed to using only one sword.

If the master goes to the sword pavilion and chooses a more suitable spiritual sword, wouldn't the wooden sword fall out of favor? !

The golden pig and the little fat bird also agreed with the little black ball.

Although wooden swords are cheap, they are their partners who share the joys and sorrows with them. Although they are not willing to add icing on the cake, they can provide help in times of need.

Mu Jian was so moved when he saw this scene.

My good brothers and sisters!

I did that to you before, I'm so sorry for you!

When I get better, I will never be a bitch again!

Feng Xi knew the thoughts of Little Black Ball and the others, and she was not willing to choose another spiritual sword.

On the one hand, Mu Jian has been following her for such a long time. Although he is out of tune, he can still do it at critical moments, otherwise he would not be able to help her fight against the thunder.

It would be somewhat unethical for her to go to the sword pavilion to choose a sword while it was sleeping.

On the other hand, she learned from past experiences and lessons that the spiritual pets she had conquered were more famous than the last, but their actual abilities were not very good, and some of them were even free of charge.

For example, the Huotunxiu who has been sleeping since receiving it!

Therefore, she felt that even if she went to Jiange, she would probably only come back with a gadget that she liked but didn't use.

Rather than doing this, it is better to try what the little black ball said.

So, after it got dark, Feng Xi released all the spirit sword shadows and met them one by one.

In the end, the tallest of the dwarfs chose seven spiritual sword shadows and let them temporarily inhabit the seven spiritual swords.

I don’t know what the remaining spirit sword phantoms were thinking, or maybe they misunderstood Feng Xi’s meaning and thought they were allowed to enter the seven spirit swords, so they scrambled to get in.

The seven spiritual swords, which were originally extremely ordinary, instantly became dazzling!

Then the fighting started!

That guy fought so fiercely!

Crackling! Ding-li-ding!

Two swords even got into the fish pond to fight!

The red smoke carps were so frightened that they trembled.

They all chose steamed buns and big pancakes, and that pervert Fengxi didn't even intend to let them go!

She is so inhuman!

The Red Smoke Carps were very angry, but the Spirit Sword Shadows thought it was so fun!

This is much more interesting than being a sparring partner before!

Xue Shihuan watched with gusto, shouting and yelling, which made Feng Xi's head buzz.

Feng Xi was a little speechless. Just when he was trying to make Xue Huan stop, Xue Huan said:

"Don't say it, don't say it, these half-dead sword spirits are a bit interesting! They fight quite methodically!

Xiaoxi, you'd better get these seven swords numbered and trained. Maybe you can form a sword array by yourself! "

Feng Xi's heart moved, but it wasn't impossible.

Feng Xi randomly took one of the seven swords, and then began to try to form a Seven-Year Killing Formation with the other six swords.

The idea is good, but it is difficult to implement.

The sword in Feng Xi's hand is okay. After all, Feng Xi is the first to control it. The other six swords are filled with dozens of sword spirits, each with their own ideas, whether it is sword moves or sword spirits. You can move wherever you want, it’s a mess.

It's not like Feng Xi has never thought that there is only one sword spirit in a sword, but if there is only one sword spirit, the effect will be greatly reduced.

It can only be said that there are advantages and disadvantages, it depends on how she chooses.

Feng Xi thought about it for a while, and felt that the reason why these spirit sword shadows dared to act recklessly was because they felt that the law did not punish the public, and they could just make up for it.

So, she divided her consciousness into several parts, and each part stared at a spiritual sword shadow. If anyone was disobedient, she would deal with it severely.

This time the sword spirits were much more honest.

Of course, the prerequisite for being able to do this is that Feng Xi's spiritual consciousness is powerful enough, and no one else can do it.

Even if it is bloody.

Of course, even if Xue Yanhuan knew this in his heart, he would definitely not admit it with his mouth.

He was still making sarcastic remarks there:

"Xiaoxi, after all, you are still too weak! You see, I don't need the so-called magic sword at all, because I have already mastered the art of swordsmanship!

As long as I have a sword in my heart, everything in the world can be used by me!

Even a branch is the best sword in my hand..."

The little black ball said quietly: "You are so powerful, how did you become like this?"

Blood Devouring World: "..."