Fantasy: I became the patriarch of the sect at the beginning

"Are you sure it's in front? Why don't I feel like it?"

"What do you know? How precious is the magic weapon? If I put it on the earth's veins to warm the sun, what if some people covet it? Doesn't this place have 300 taels of silver?"

"Having said that, that's all, I believe you again."

Looking at the blue lake not far away, Ye Qing suddenly felt that he must have been deceived.

However, seeing how determined his consciousness is, Ye Qing still pushed aside the lake and jumped down.The icy cold lake instantly surrounded Ye Qing, he frowned slightly, it's night now, and the lake water is relatively turbid, the visibility is very low.

However, the cold is no longer a problem for Ye Qing, he swam towards the center of the lake according to what he said.

"Hurry up! It's near here!"

At the right time, the conscious body suddenly shouted, Ye Qing frowned, obviously disturbing him.

"What's the name of the monster?"

"Of course I found something!" The conscious body snorted softly, very proud, and said: "Before refining this magic weapon, I sealed a weapon spirit in it, and now it seems that not only did the weapon spirit not be annihilated, but Being stronger, I will naturally be happy."

"There are still weapon spirits?"

This made Ye Qing a little surprised.

You know, even if it is a heaven-level magic weapon, there is no one in a million that can produce a weapon spirit!
Obviously, I picked up the treasure this time!

However, hearing the tone of the conscious body, apart from being excited, there was also a hint of gloating, which made Ye Qing cheer up.

Not long after, Ye Qing swam to the center of the lake, and as it continued to sink, a three-foot green spear appeared in front of Ye Qing!
"This sword, isn't it the heavenly magic weapon you mentioned?"

"What? Isn't it? It has been sealed in this lake for thousands of years, and it is still extremely sharp. Only I can refine a magic weapon of this quality!"

Ignoring the self-promotion of the conscious body, Ye Qing pulled out the three-foot Qingfeng with his hands, and quickly floated up,
Back on land, Ye Qing looked at the three-foot green blade carefully.

The water-blue hilt is tempered from unknown material, and it has not faded after thousands of years of immersion. It is as soft as jade in the hand, and there is a hint of coolness.

On the other hand, the sword body, with a touch of snow white, can be broken by blowing hairs, it is indeed a rare treasure that is extremely sharp!
"Does this sword have a name?"

"It's natural. Every magic weapon I forge is signed by me. Let me think about it, this sword seems to be called... Sword Nineteen?"

"Sword Nineteen? What the hell name?"

"Ham, don't pay attention to these details. There are so many magic weapons that I have made. How could each one have an exclusive name? It is also romantic to use a code name as a name."

Ignoring the self-indulgent consciousness, Ye Qing wrapped the three-foot Qingfeng in his clothes, and walked towards Lin Ziqian and the little maid.

"Senior, you are back! This sword is..."

"I'm the one who's here, and I've been thinking of finding an opportunity to bring it back quickly. Now that it's over, we can leave."

The existence of the consciousness body can be regarded as a secret of Ye Qing, and the relationship between him and Zhengtianmen may be an enemy or a friend, so such important information cannot be disclosed to Lin Ziqian.

"I see."

Staring at the three-foot Qingfeng with only the hilt exposed in Ye Qing's hand, Lin Ziqian subconsciously swallowed her saliva.

She also uses a sword as a weapon, and has never had much resistance to this kind of magic weapon.

After leaving this place, Ye Qing made only a scabbard for the three-foot Qingfeng like a baby. Although it was only made of wood, it could be hung around his waist at last, so he wouldn't have to wrap it with clothes all the time.

However, Lin Ziqian was ambitious and kept staring at the sword on Ye Qing's waist. After hesitating for a long time, Ye Qing still lent her Sword Nineteen to have a look.

"Good sword!"

……

Girl, you're a little uneducated...

Obviously there are so many adjectives, how can you sum them up in two words?
Ye Qing curled his lips upon hearing this.

However, as Lin Ziqian said, this is indeed the best of all long swords!
"Speaking of which, didn't you say that this sword has a weapon spirit?"

"It's natural, but you haven't recognized the master yet, so Qi Ling hasn't awakened yet."

"I see."

Ye Qing nodded thoughtfully, and continued: "Blood to recognize the Lord?"

"Um…"

"Tsk..."

"Hello! What do you mean?"

"It's nothing, I just look down on you."

Ye Qing waved his hand, just about to take Jian Nineteen back from Lin Ziqian's hand, when just in time, there was a sudden noise not far away!
"Sword come!"

Ye Qing yelled, grabbing empty-handed with one hand, but he didn't recognize the master, Jian Nineteen remained indifferent.

embarrassed...

Ye Qing cleared his throat, took back the long sword and cut his palm, blood dripped down, and immediately, Jian Nineteen erupted with a burst of dazzling light!
Visible to the naked eye, the color of the sword body gradually changed from bright silver to a jet black color!
Seeing this scene, Ye Qing was a little puzzled.

"This is how the same thing?"

"Hmm...Sword Nineteen is a bit special, he will change color according to his master's character, to be honest, I suddenly regretted it a bit."

"What do you mean? What color does black represent?"

"Black, it proves that you are a wicked and heinous devil. To be honest, this is the first time I have seen such a black sword."

"It's not just you, it's also my first time."

Ye Qing didn't understand, if he wanted to have skin, he wanted to be cultivated, how could he be a heinous and evil devil?
It must be opened in the wrong way!
However, there is no time to waste Ye Qing now, before he could recover, suddenly, the ground collapsed deeply!

At a critical moment, Ye Qing kicked the horse and jumped out of the pit!
Turning his head around, Lin Ziqian was hugging the little maid, hanging on the edge of the pit, Ye Qing quickly stepped forward and pulled the two girls up.

"Is this also your first wife?"

Thinking of the headless female corpse before, Ye Qing couldn't help shivering.

"Of course not, she is the only wife. This is obviously caused by earth monsters."

The conscious body said contemptuously: "Initial judgment, it should be swallowing clams, this smell... can't be wrong!"

"Swallowing clams?"

Ye Qing frowned slightly, warning Lin Ziqian and the two daughters to be careful, it was a monster attacking.

The next moment, a hill-like figure suddenly appeared in front of Ye Qing, hot air rushed towards his face, mixed with a fishy smell.

"Back off!"

Lin Ziqian's strength is fair, she can barely protect herself, but it is not enough to count the little maid. In order to avoid accidents, it is better for the second daughter to stay away from the battlefield.

"Senior! Be careful!"

"Young Master Ye, come on!"

"Understood, you two find a place to hide!"

Ye Qing was worrying that he had no place to test his sword, so he came at the right time!