As Ding Ling's spiritual power flowed in again, a green glow flashed across the sword body.

He tried to control it, but found that the Xuanyuan Sword was like a toddler, just flew in the air and fell down.

Ding Ling quickly caught it, and even if he just flew, he was filled with joy.

"Continue! Just react."

Then, the two of them consumed all their spiritual power, and then recovered their spiritual power and came back...

During this period, Mu Hanling came over to look at Ding Ling and Mingyue for a few times. Seeing that the two had been meditating and practicing, they didn't bother them. When it was getting darker, Mu Hanling drove a crappy chef out of the kitchen, tied her apron and started working in the kitchen.

Scar greeted his brothers and carried out a large round table that was uneven, and then sat at the table smoking, waiting for the meal to start.

Xuan Wu narrowed his eyes and looked at Mu Hanling's busy back. He touched the scar with his arm and whispered: "Hey, your eyes are poisonous. Did you say that the boss Hanling's wife was spoiled by the boss?"

Scar looked at it a few times and shook his head: "It shouldn't be... no matter what, it's the boss's sister. When you really want to 'do it', there will always be psychological shadows?"

Xiaowu came over and said lustfully: "As the saying goes, sisters do something, sisters do nothing..."

"Gengkengkengkengkeng, Xiaobing's children are still here!" Xuan Wu glared at him and glanced at Xiao Zhoubing. He saw that the boy was staring at him and his people in a daze, and he quickly smiled and said, "Xiaobing, you are not allowed to report!"

"Well, Uncle Big Five, I know! I will only tell you to the master!"

The big fifth uncle mentioned by Zhou Bing naturally refers to Xuan Wu, and Xiao Wu is Xiao Wu.

"Damn! If you are so careful, I will beat you up!"

But unexpectedly, the little guy was not afraid at all, and he smiled and slapped his chopsticks: "Then I'll tell the master too!"

The group of people suddenly burst into laughter. The laughter alarmed Mu Hanling, who was busy in the kitchen. She poked her head out and smiled, "You know you're going to have a meal? Who will call Ding Ling and the others to prepare for dinner?"

All the adults immediately pointed at the little Zhou soldiers.

Just as the little guy was about to stand up wrongly, Ding Ling and Mingyue walked out of the hut, and then he instantly flashed to the table.

Ding Ling laughed at the rough round table: "You dare to make a round table with just this skill? Just make a square table."

Scar smiled and said, "There is no way, there are too many people, and the round table is easy to squeeze people." At this time, he turned around and saw the Xuanyuan Sword in Mingyue's hand. He was slightly surprised: "The boss's sword is so exaggerated."

Xuan Wu also turned around, and with just a glance, his eyes almost fell into the sword.

He stammered: "Old...boss...is this?"

Ding Ling smiled slightly. Xuan Wu is worthy of being a "professional" practitioner, and his vision is not ordinary! Although Xuan Wu doesn't know what this sword is, he can feel the extraordinaryness in it just from the style and momentum of the sword.

Mingyue rarely smiled. As soon as she stretched out her hand, her broad sword body broke through the air, and was extremely accurate on Xuan Wu's neck. She smiled sweetly: "Guess!"

Of course, Xuan Wu knew that Mingyue could not hurt him, so he closed his eyes and felt the breath in the sword body. The more he felt, the more shocked he was!

The level of this sword is not high. If it is in a magic weapon duel, even the magic weapon of the spiritual level may not be able to compare. But Xuan Wu really felt that the spiritual sword contained an unparalleled aura... and a hint of crazy spiritual power.

Is this a vicious magic weapon?

Looking at the sword's pattern similar to the stars, Xuan Wu's eyes lit up, and he remembered another peerless magic weapon in the boss's hand, fish intestine! So he naturally thought about the ancient magic weapon.

"Is it the Seven-Star Dragon Source Sword!"

"Congratulations! I guessed wrong!" Mingyue happily withdrew her long sword, then sat down next to Ding Ling: "I won't give you a chance to guess."

Xuan Wu, whose appetite was completely lost, immediately cried and looked at Ding Ling and begged: "Boss..."

Ding Ling smiled: "The sword body of this sword is engraved with three mountains and five mountains, and the sun, moon and stars. Then you guess again."

Xuan Wu immediately started thinking in his mind. When the name of an ancient divine sword flashed through his mind, he jumped up excitedly!

Because of excitement, Xuan Wu's voice trembled a little: "Xuan...xuan?"

Ding Ling nodded with a smile.

"Fuck me! Boss! Kneel!"

The excited Xuan Wu really knelt down directly. Of course, he did not kneel for Ding Ling, but faced Mingyue, to be precise, he knelt down towards the sword behind Mingyue.

Mingyue's big horse-drawn golden sword sat there calmly accepting it. She pulled out the Xuanyuan Sword with her backhand and patted it gently on Xuanwu's shoulder. She smiled and said crisply: "Okay! I will accept that you have become my knight!"

Compared to Xuan Wu's excitement, Scar and the others looked at Xuan Wu with a little confused, not knowing what this grandson was doing. Logically speaking, even if they flatter the boss's wife, they shouldn't be so exaggerated, right? They are also knights... riding your sister! Isn't this the Western style?

Xuan Wu stood up excitedly and grabbed Scar. The poor Scar was 1.8 meters tall and twisted up like a chick in his hand.

Scar opened his eyes wide open and danced in the air: "Damn it! Xuan Wu, you are paralyzed, why are you doing? Let me go!"

"Kneel down!" Xuan Wu didn't care about that much, and kicked him to the bend of his knee, then pressed his shoulder and shouted: "Funny! This is Xuanyuan Sword, Xuanyuan Huangdi Sword! Do you know if Xuanyuan Huangdi? Do you know if Yan Huang's descendants?"

This time, not only Scar, but everyone was shocked!

Xuanyuan Huangdi! No matter how awesome or rebellious they are, they dare not be disrespectful when facing the mythical ancestor of China - even people like Ding Ling kneeled down when they saw Huangdi, let alone them?

So, a group of people lined up to kneel down for Xuanyuan Sword, and Mingyue made the queen-like style and gave them a Western knight medal ceremony one by one.

The sensation outside aroused Mu Hanling. She wiped her hands and glared at her eyes: "What are you doing? You still want me to bring your hands to you?"

Ding Ling took a quick step and rushed into the kitchen first: "Select the dishes... the tiger is showing its might!"

...

That night, Ding Ling and Mu Hanling did not show up in Youxutian. Because... Comrade Lao Ding had just come out of prison. It has been several months since the public owed owed must be replenished. Of course, it is not convenient for those who are juniors to disturb the world of old couples.

So the small thatched hut was occupied by Mu Hanling and Mingyue, and poor Ding Ling slept alone into the tent.

The next day, Ding Ling and Mingyue began to collect fairy grass, while Mu Hanling followed them to do statistics. Until noon, all preparations were ready.

Ding Ling clasped his hands together, bowed three times to the alchemy furnace before starting to put the medicinal materials.

There is no mistake in these furnaces today!
Chapter completed!