Shui Ling'er picked up the Jiaoqiu sword and carefully put it back into the sword stand.

He understood the hidden sorrow of this spirit sword: for thousands of years, in order to avoid being used by people with bad intentions, it had been covering its true face with rust and hiding in that ancient tomb without seeing the light of day. Compared with Yin Yan, who was selected by Jiang Nanyan as the sword of the world, its experience was really tragic. Now that he finally recognizes himself as the master, and he never takes it to heart, wouldn't he stick another knife in its pain?

"Hey, I really can't estimate it, in this world, even the sword has to accept his fate, let alone people?" He sighed in his heart, but he couldn't say anything clearly, thinking of the fire bell, his heart suddenly twitched, and he quickly reversed his thoughts, bowed three times to the sword, which was regarded as a formal apology, and then carried it around his waist, left the Floating Life Palace, and walked into the bamboo forest.

When I came to the forest, it was still a few hours before dawn. Shui Ling'er found an open space and sat down, spread the sword score in front of her eyes, and stretched out her hand to open it.

But when he looked at the book, he was dumbfounded again, and he couldn't wait to sleep again, so that he could find the sword fairy to help.

What are the drawings on this sword book? I don't see a single word, but each page is just circled with an ink pen, and there are large and small circles in the thick book, stacked together in a haphazard manner, and I can't see any clue.

Within a few pages, he was dizzy and drowsy, unable to see anything but the shaking circles in front of him. He sighed, closed his book, and sat in the night, looking dazed.

was feeling sad in his heart, and suddenly felt a cold on the back of his hand, and looked down, Jiaoqiu Jian actually took the initiative to lean over and touch him twice.

"Jiaoqiu, would you like to give me a hint to help me understand the sword spectrum?" He was shocked in his heart, and the hope in his eyes rose, and he immediately turned his worries into joy.

The sword shook twice, as if nodding. It shook off its scabbard and flew into the air, pausing for a few seconds, as if gathering strength, and then suddenly it burst into an ethereal sword roar.

The sword roared as bright as a golden stone, shuttling back and forth between the bamboo trees, cutting off a green bamboo leaf in the forest like an arrow. Then the dragon's groan swirled higher and higher until it wrapped around the top of the tall tree, and it dissipated for a long time.

With the sound of the dragon's groan, I saw that the blade of the Jiaoqiu sword began to emit a dazzling red light as if it had been thrown into the burning molten iron, and as the red light gradually flourished, the rust stains on the sword body were turned into scorched rust water flowing down, and the dazzling cold light of the star-extinguishing dark moon of the sword itself actually broke out with a trace, reflecting half of the woods brightly.

"The true face of the Jiaoqiu Sword has appeared, and from now on I am its owner!" Shui Ling'er was so shocked that he took a few steps back with his palms on the ground, and when he settled down, the red light was gone, leaving only the Jiaoqiu Sword, which was completely reborn, and kept spinning with cold light in front of his eyes.

He suppressed his heartbeat, slowly stretched out his hand, and tried to touch the hilt of the sword, but Jiaoqiu did not let him touch it, but spun a gust of wind, turning the "Yin Jiaoqiu Sword Spectrum", and the pages were turned at lightning speed.

Shui Ling'er suddenly realized that the ink circles in the book were coherent, not only were they not chaotic, but they were also gradual from small to large, one ring after another.

When the pages of the book are quickly turned, a little figure of light and shadow will appear in the ink ring, and several rings are connected to one move, and the past has been counted, and a total of fifty-six steps have been counted, indicating that there are fifty-six moves in this swordsmanship.

What's even more interesting is that if he wants to stay on the screen and ponder the moves, he only needs to point his finger and click on a ring casually, and the person in the ring will jump out and become life-size, practicing the swordsmanship more accurately.

Seeing that the sword spectrum mechanism had been broken, Shui Ling'er felt a great sense in her heart, it turned out that everything around her body was everything, and only by seriously exploring could she learn the truth.

He couldn't help it, stood up and bowed deeply to Jiao Qiu, and thanked him to the ground.

Seeing that everything was done, Jiao Qiu Sword slid twice, turning into a white light in mid-air, and then flashed into his hand. (To be continued.) )