Xuan Ji felt that her breath was much stronger, so she reached out to touch the Changhong Sword again.

Although she can't use it, as a swordsman, she likes swords very much, and Fang Leng's sword looks very handsome, red all over, and extraordinary.

"Master, what's the name of this sword?"

The Divine Swords all have names. Xuan Ji was very curious. Seeing this, Fang Leng smiled and said, "Guess?"

Xuan Ji: "..."

How to guess this?

"I'll give you a reminder, it's related to the day in heaven."

Xuan Ji began to cooperate with Fang Leng, played the puzzle game, thought about it, and then said, "Is it called Xihe?"

Fang Leng was about to laugh at her wrong answer, but suddenly, the Changhong Sword trembled. Fang Leng could feel it, and this was a joyful feeling.

Since Fang Leng came over, the Changhong Sword has lost its spirituality. Unexpectedly, when Xuan Ji said the name Xihe, the Changhong Sword reacted.

"I guessed it right!"

Fang Leng: “…”

This is very embarrassing, and his reference answer is wrong.

OK, if you say it is Xihe, it is called Xihe.

However, Fang Leng suddenly realized that the Changhong Sword must have been called Xihe from the beginning, right?

It seems reasonable to say so.

Fang Leng thought of more possibilities again and suddenly said, "If you like this sword, I'll give it to you."

Fang Leng said indifferently, but Xuan Ji hurriedly let go and said, "This is Master's sword. How can I win people's love? Besides, I can't use this sword if I give it to me, but I buried it."

"Yes, then I'll forge you another day."

Fang Leng thought for a while and found that his apprentice didn't have any good equipment when he went out. He was indeed not doing well as a master. Unlike when Yaoguang prepared a complete set of equipment for him.

"Master can still cast swords?"

Xuan Ji was very surprised. Fang Leng was dissatisfied when he heard this. What does it mean that I can still cast swords?

I am a genius weapon refiner. You can't imagine it, and I can't do it without it!

"You wait. When I find the materials, I will forge them for you."

Just based on this sentence, Fang Leng felt that he would not have a card without forging a top-quality magic sword.

Xuan Ji has an ice attribute, so Fang Leng is already thinking about using ice attribute materials to cast a sword for Xuan Ji.

What materials Fang Leng wants are now available, but these magical powers are not convenient to be revealed in front of Xuan Ji.

"Xuan Ji, have you ever thought about what you will do in the future?"

Fang Leng suddenly changed the topic, and Xuan Ji said seriously: "Of course, I'm going to find something that can help Master restore his cultivation."

Fang Leng shook his head and said, "You don't have to worry about my cultivation. Do you have anything else to do?"

Xuan Ji thought about it carefully and found that there was no one.

She is no longer convenient for her to walk in the big man, so she shook her head and said, "I don't know."

"Since that's the case, then you go and help me do something."

"Master, please give me instructions."

"Go to Kunlun Mountain and start a sect. From now on, you will be the head of Qionghua Palace."

As he said that, Fang Leng took out a token from his arms.

Of course, this was not the one that Yaoguang gave him at the beginning, but Fang Leng made it casually by himself.

“Master…”

Xuan Ji was very shocked. Unexpectedly, Fang Leng would pass the throne to her so suddenly, and he didn't report it for a while.

"Go, remember to recruit more disciples, but you must pass the test. The mission of strengthening Qionghua Palace will be completed by you."

Fang Leng seemed to be explaining the funeral, Xuan Ji remained silent. Then, he kowtowed three times and solemnly took the token.

"The disciples will definitely not let down the master's entrustedness."

The next day, Fang Leng and Xuan Ji parted. Xuan Ji followed the teacher's order and went to build the Qionghua Palace. Fang Leng searched for many top-quality materials, picked the extreme black ice, integrated the power of the moon, and forged it with the sky fire. Seven days later, the divine light soared into the sky, and a long sword that seemed to be transparent was cast by Fang Leng.

The sword is long and thin, and looks very delicate. The most important thing is that Fang Leng discovered that it can resonate with the Xihe sword.

Fang Leng vaguely felt that it might have extraordinary power to find the sword.

So, Fang Leng found Xuan Ji, who had just arrived in Kunlun Mountain.

"Master, your cultivation has recovered?"

Xuan Ji looked at Fang Leng with joy. Fang Leng suddenly coughed twice awkwardly, changing the subject: "This is the sword forged by the master. Do you like it?"

Fang Leng took out the sword and Xuan Ji took it into his hand. He didn't feel cold at all, but felt very comfortable. The sword also looked very beautiful. Xuan Ji played with it with it and suddenly realized it again, saying, "Master, have you always had cultivation?"

Fang Leng: “…”

Apprentice, why did your IQ suddenly come online again?

Fang Leng did not answer, and Xuan Ji's face suddenly turned red.

Obviously, she had now realized why Fang Leng pretended to be injured and fell into a coma.

I must have seen it!

It's okay if I don't understand, but when I figured it out, Xuan Ji was so shy that she wanted to escape.

Of course she wouldn't blame Fang Leng for seeing her body, she was just too embarrassed.

"Do you like this sword?"

Fang Leng forced the topic to change the topic, Xuan Ji nodded shyly and said, "I like it."

"Then give it a name. I didn't think so much about it when I forged it, but it seemed to resonate with this sword."

Fang Leng took out the Xihe sword, and immediately, both swords made a buzzing sound.

"This sword, just call it Wangshu."

Xuan Ji said weakly. After saying that, she felt her heart beat a little faster. Xihe, Wangshu, the two swords resonated with each other. Thinking deeper, Wangshu was her sword, and Xihe was Fang Leng's sword, and the sword was a pair. Then, their master and disciple were also a pair?

Xuan Ji suddenly felt that Fang Leng was giving her a sword that could resonate with her. Is it something that she would suggest?

Xuan Ji actually noticed it. Fang Leng's eyes were very gentle every time he looked at her. Could it be...

Xuan Ji shook her head fiercely. How could the master and apprentice have such an idea? It's too rebellious.

But it would be fine if some thoughts didn't arise, but once they arise, it would be difficult to curb them.

Fang Leng didn't think so much. He found that when Xuan Ji named the sword the reputation, the resonance between the two swords became stronger and stronger. Moreover, Fang Leng could feel that as long as they used some method and combined the two swords, something magical would happen.

Fang Leng decided to give it a try.

"Xuan Ji, let's try the sword!"

Xuan Ji nodded, and she held the hilt of Wangshu's sword and felt that she was in harmony with the sword. Not only that, she seemed to be able to feel Fang Leng's existence. Fang Leng wrapped the coldness like a ball of fire.

The two of them held a sword, and then they tacitly entangled the spiritual energy of the two swords together.

Ice and fire did not conflict, but instead merged together, and a pillar of light rose into the sky...
Chapter completed!