Junior sister, we really can’t roll anymore.

Feng Qingran felt the scabbard in her hand tremble.

The scabbard conveyed an emotion to her: [Don’t hand me over to this bad old man, I’ll tell you where the Dragon Emperor Sword is! 】

Feng Qingran and Ye Wentian looked at each other, and they had a perfect understanding.

Feng Qingran's almond-shaped eyes sparkled, and she said softly: "Speak quickly, or I won't be able to protect you."

Ye Wentian walked towards Feng Qingran step by step, raising his hand to pick up the scabbard.

At this moment, Feng Qingran received the message from the scabbard: [Go north. 】

"Master, it said to go north." Feng Qingran said, and Ye Wentian retracted his hand in a pretentious manner.

"Since it says so, then go north and have a look. If you don't find it, hum!" Ye Wentian pretended to be serious, making the scabbard even more frightened.

Feng Qingran followed the instructions of the scabbard and found Bei.

Feng Qingran worriedly told Ye Wentian not to provoke these swords.

Feng Qingran was always paying attention to the changes around her as she walked.

It's been a smooth journey.

After walking for about half an hour, my eyes turned into a green field.

There is a long river not far away, and there are fish playing in the river.

Feng Qingran turned around, but the fog was still shrouded behind her, lifeless.

It's just a short distance, but a world of difference.

Swish! ——

Snapped! ——

The scabbard flew out, smashed into the water, and disappeared.

Feng Qingran lowered his head, looked at his empty hands, and said aggrievedly: "Master, the scabbard is gone!"

"It's okay, I will find it for you, master." Ye Wentian suddenly understood what was going on with those daughter slaves.

Looking at such a soft and cute little girl in front of me, I couldn't bear to bear the injustice she suffered.

Ye Wentian walked to the river and opened his eyes.

The river is bottomless, gentle and quiet.

It doesn't look like anything special, just like an ordinary river.

Ye Wentian pulled out Chixiao, turned his wrist, and plunged the sword into the river without reaching the bottom.

The fish in the river calmly circled Chi Xiao.

One of the blue big-headed fish bit Chixiao in one bite.

Creak! ——

The harsh sound of metal clashing hit my ears.

Inexplicably irritating.

Ye Wentian flicked his wrist, and the sword flew out and was inserted not far away.

The fat-headed fish was also taken out of the water and landed on the grass.

The fat-headed fish jumped on the grass, getting closer to the direction of the river.

Feng Qingran's almond-shaped eyes narrowed slightly, "Master, why is this fish so sneaky?"

Ye Wentian said nothing. He pulled out Chixiao and pressed it on the body of the fat-headed fish. "There is something wrong with this fish. After biting Chixiao, its teeth were not broken..."

Chi Xiao is an innate spiritual treasure, and now it is a sacred weapon, with a hardness comparable to ten thousand years of black iron.

Even a divine beast would not dare to use its teeth to fight Chi Xiao.

"Master, doesn't that mean that its teeth can be used to refine weapons?" Feng Qingran's eyes were like apricots, looking at Shen Fei.

Ye Wentian raised his sword eyebrows slightly, but he didn't expect this.

Ye Wentian's eyes fell on the river. There were at least thousands of them in the river. If they were caught, they could really sell a lot of spiritual stones.

However, the teeth of these fish are comparable to ten thousand years of black iron, so they must not be caught by hand.

If the space could be opened...huh?

The space can be used and the strength has been restored?

While Ye Wentian was thinking, Feng Qingran secretly took out a few large fishing nets from the space.

She roughly estimated that it should be enough to catch half the river's fish.

Feng Qingran quietly observed Ye Wentian and found that he didn't notice her at all.

She took a few steps back, reached out and threw the fishing net into the mist.

"Master, I seem to see something, please wait for me." Feng Qingran said, excitedly rushing into the mist.

Not giving Ye Wentian a chance to stop him, Ye Wentian followed Feng Qingran with nervous eyes.

Without noticing at all, the fat-headed fish that was held down by the Red Sky Sword grew four little legs.

It kicked its four little feet and kept digging at the ground.

In a few breaths, Feng Qingran rushed out of the fog, holding a pile of fishing nets.

"Master, look, what did I find?" Feng Qingran ran to Ye Wentian and said happily.

Surprise appeared on Ye Wentian's handsome face, the luster in his eyes flashed, and he said with a smile: "Young apprentice, you are so lucky!"

Ye Wentian picked up a fishing net and narrowed his eyes slightly. The fishing net was as soft as brocade, but full of toughness.

Could this be such a material?

Ye Wentian didn't dare to think about it any further. If it was really made of that thing...

"Master, try using this net?" Feng Qingran's eyes were bright.

"Let's go!" Ye Wentian agreed quickly.

However, Ye Wentian was about to finish his words.

Chirp! ——

The scream almost pierced the eardrums.

Feng Qingran couldn't bear it and covered her ears. Ye Wentian looked at the source of the sound, the fat-headed fish.

The grass under it has been planed away, leaving it fresh soil.

Unfortunately, he was still controlled by Chi Xiao and had no chance to escape.

It stared at the fishing net with a pair of black fish eyes and screamed in horror.

"If you dare to scream again, I will throw you to the sword grave!" Ye Wentian's handsome eyes were slightly cold, his eyebrows were sharp, and the upward part was like a sharp blade.

The fat-headed fish shivered and stopped screaming.

Ye Wentian patted Feng Qingran's head and said, "Little apprentice, it's okay."

Feng Qingran let go of her hands, her lips turned white, and she said weakly: "Master, how can the fish scream?"

"It's not a fish, it's a fish transformed from a monster. It should be to protect things in the water." Ye Wentian glanced at the fishing net. "It's afraid that we will catch the monster in the water. The scream is a warning and an attack."