"Next time, it's going to be a little less pit. ”

Ye Zhiqiu was a little embarrassed when he saw that Xiao Tian Ling'er fainted in front of him because of the continuous delivery of Yuqing Yuan Power to him.

It was probably the first time to do such a thing, Ye Zhiqiu was still a little unaccustomed, after all, he used to be a good person, and now he has taken a little girl out of power, after all, he is a little embarrassed.

You said that you are a little girl, if you can't start me, then don't start it, why do you have to keep sending me your Yuqing Yuan Force, this Yuqing Yuan Power is something you cultivated little by little, and now you have given it to me, you still haven't started me, will you vomit blood when you wake up.

Ye Zhiqiu decided to give Tian Ling'er a little hope, and couldn't let the little girl give up on herself.

So when Tian Ling'er woke up quickly, she found that she seemed to have a little telepathy with this sword.

"Up?"

Tian Ling'er sat cross-legged, recovered a little of his spirit, and after talking again, he lost the little Yuqing Yuan Power he had just accumulated to Ye Zhiqiu.

Ye Zhiqiu finally moved this time, expressing his respect for Yuqing Yuanli.

Then he continued to remain motionless.

This is such a little bit of the reward that Taiqing Yuanli deserves, and it can't be too much.

If Tian Ling'er lost so much Yuqing Yuan Force, he would jump up and down, wouldn't that make Zhuxian Sword very faceless.

As a magic weapon, Ye Zhiqiu probably understood his function, he was like a sports car in the modern world, the yuan force that a cultivator input into his body was equivalent to oil, and the more he input, the faster he would run.

And the cultivator's early refining immortal sword probably found the car key, indicating that the car belonged to him.

As the strongest group of magic weapons in this world, Ye Zhiqiu said that the Yuqing Yuan Power that cultivators need to input to urge him must be much more than other magic weapons in order to exert his power, and to manipulate him, if there is no cooperation from him, he will be subject to a certain amount of backlash.

After all, there are many, many murderous spirits in the Zhuxian Sword, and the negative emotions over the years will make the cultivator go crazy when he holds the Zhuxian Sword to open the maximum power output, and if he can't control it, he may be harmed by the Zhuxian Sword.

This is the disadvantage of using the Zhuxian Sword in the past, even a person like Dao Xuan can't put all the essence and spirit into the Zhuxian Sword, and the output of the Zhuxian Sword must be controlled within a certain range, in this range, the cultivator uses the Zhuxian Sword on the one hand to output and on the other hand uses his own essence and spirit to make it not affected by the evil thoughts of the Zhuxian Sword, and the output efficiency is still low.

Ye Zhiqiu felt that if he refined all the countless evil qi and murderous evil thoughts in the Zhuxian Sword, as long as the person holding him gave him sufficient yuan power, he could give full play to the power of the Zhuxian Sword, killing gods when he saw gods, and killing ghosts when he saw ghosts.

We are a magic weapon of conscience, 100% of the power of the magic weapon, and there are no side effects.

However, to purify this evil qi in the sky, it also takes energy and time.

So, you have to add money.

As a magic weapon, Ye Zhiqiu felt that he still had a good conscience, but for Tian Ling'er, this magic weapon was too pitiful.

She also gave this magic weapon a little bit of Yuan Li after she fainted and woke up, and she only made the magic weapon move a small step, so when can she use this sword to practice killing the enemy?

Tian Ling'er saw Ye Zhiqiu's ordinary appearance, and she was angry, and she couldn't wait to throw Ye Zhiqiu away, but this hateful sword had absorbed the Yuqing Yuan Power she had cultivated these days, wouldn't it be a big loss for her if she threw it away again?

"Xiaofan, you haven't finished cutting yet!"

As soon as Tian Ling'er turned around, she saw that Zhang Xiaofan was still cutting bamboo there, and she didn't even notice that she had fainted before, and she suddenly became angry.

"Senior sister, I'm sorry. ”

Zhang Xiaofan was a little embarrassed, the speed of cutting bamboo by himself was too slow, but he had no choice.

"Forget it, you keep chopping. ”

Tian Ling'er saw the simple appearance of her little junior brother, and she didn't get angry anymore, after all, it was useless to be angry.

She took Ye Zhiqiu and slashed it with a sword, and a bamboo fell again.

"Is it my delusion, it seems to be sharper than before. ”

Tian Ling'er wrinkled her nose and cut down a few more bamboos.

The current sword, though stony, is sharper.

"Okay, your sword, oh, you still have a little conscience, it seems that my skills are too weak, it's not your problem. ”

The girl's mind changed quickly, she was still blaming Ye Zhiqiu just now, but in a blink of an eye, she felt that Ye Zhiqiu was better.

Ye Zhiqiu watched Tian Ling'er continue to practice, and felt that he was so powerful that he actually made a teenage girl like to practice.

"Is she going to use her yuan power to conquer me, I like it so much, but I guess it's a little difficult!"

The more serious the little girl's cultivation is, the more Ye Zhiqiu likes it.

It looks like the little girl is on a par with him, so let's be more violent.

When Xiao Fan cut the bamboo for a long time and finally finished cutting it, he was surprised to find that this time the little senior sister didn't scold him, and he was a little happy in his heart, and a little more grateful.

Seeing that the little senior sister was still practicing there, Zhang Xiaofan still felt a little guilty and respectful in his heart.

An excellent person like Little Senior Sister is still cultivating seriously, what qualifications does he have not to cultivate seriously.

"Excellent people are still working hard, so what's the use of your efforts. ”

Ye Zhiqiu heard a lot of poisonous chicken soup, and it was too poisonous to say, and poisonous people didn't want to drink chicken soup, so he didn't say it.

He watched Tian Ling'er practice well, recovered a little Yuqing Yuan power, and began to drive himself again.

Ye Zhiqiu moved again, expressing his response to Yuqing Yuanli.

"The sword is moving again!"

Tian Ling'er was very happy when she saw this sword move again, her previous feeling was not an illusion, as long as she practiced hard, she would be able to drive this sword well one day.

The girl's mood became happy, and she even jumped to go home.

I have to say that girls who often show smiling faces can bring people a happy mood, and when the bouncing Tian Ling'er returned to Dazhu Peak, the entire Dazhu Peak was lively.

All the senior brothers greeted Tian Ling'er with a smile and greeted Zhang Xiaofan.

The rice that had already been prepared was also served, and the aroma wafted.

At the dinner table, everyone was talking and eating, and it was very lively.

Most of the time, it was the little girl Tian Ling'er who was talking, and her father, mother, brother and brother were listening.

Because her master is her father, she is not afraid of her father and mother like other senior brothers, so naturally she says the most.

And Ye Zhiqiu, who was put aside by Tian Ling'er, watched them eat.

Obviously, this meal looks average, why are they eating so happily, and even Ye Zhiqiu has the urge to eat.

But as a sword, he doesn't seem to need to eat.

Ye Zhiqiu decided to wait for the afternoon to get it back from the little girl.

If you eat, then I will "eat" you......