Chapter 130 Gift to Luo Qingxian

Lin Xuan nodded and put away the sword handed over by Jun Tianxia, ​​then bowed and returned to Xianming Peak.

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When he returned to Xianming Peak, Lin Xuan looked at the sword in his hand. It was made by the innate sword embryo, which ranked eighth among the top ten natal items. Especially since he spent a great deal of money to release the mission, and was eventually killed by Wan Jianfeng. The peak master took it, nurtured and tempered it with the sword veins of Wanjian Peak, and finally forged it into a natal sword that was most suitable for sword cultivators. It only needed to be continuously nourished by sword intent, and it could be like Xie Wuming's Thousand Fantasy Sword. Become the most suitable natal sword for yourself.

Nowadays, even if the sword has just been tempered, the sharpness of the sword is no less than that of some seventh-grade divine swords.

But this sword was not made by Lin Xuan for himself.

Luo Qingxian blinked, her pretty face like the sunset, the evening breeze blew, and the girl's body fragrance filled the air.

Her three thousand hairs were slightly fluttering, and her flawless face was a little dazed. Against the girl's cold and fairy-like temperament, there was an indescribable beauty.

Luo Qingxian's appearance was originally beautiful, but now that she has shed all the dust from her body, she does not need to hide her face in Xianming Peak. She is like a hibiscus under the nourishment of vitality. Her somewhat shy appearance makes Lin Xuan, who is used to seeing beautiful women, also I couldn't help but lose my mind for a moment.

But Lin Xuan soon came to his senses. He handed Luo Qingxian the natal sword made from the innate sword embryo. The last time Luo Qingxian and Xie Wuming fought, the ancient bronze sword could not withstand the force of time and space at the last moment. His power collapsed, and now the innate sword embryo is not of much use to him. It is perfect for Luo Qingxian to use it as his natal sword.

"Senior Brother Lin, this is too valuable, I can't accept it."

Luo Qingxian shook her head. She could feel that this sword was extremely extraordinary and contained the essence of the law of swordsmanship. This was a treasure that any swordsman could dream of.

Lin Xuan smiled and shook his head and said: "This sword is mortgaged to you, Junior Sister Luo, with 300,000 contribution points. If Junior Sister Luo, you save enough 300,000 contribution points, just give me 300,000 contribution points." "

"I sold this sword to you, okay?"

Hearing Lin Xuan's words, Luo Qingxian's eyes brightened slightly. She looked at the crystal jade-like long sword, struggled for a moment, and finally nodded: "Then...Thank you, Senior Brother Lin. I'll wait for Qingqing." If you have 300,000 contribution points, you will definitely return them to Senior Brother Lin."

Lin Xuan breathed a sigh of relief when he saw Luo Qingxian put away the sword. Luo Qingxian did not have a natal sword and was born with shortcomings in competing with those geniuses. If Luo Qingxian chose to join Lingxiao Immortal Peak and become the true successor of Lingxiao Immortal Peak , naturally someone would make her a natal sword that suits her, but she chose to give up becoming a true disciple of Lingxiao Immortal Peak. As an ordinary disciple of Xianming Peak, she would naturally not have this treatment.

Just when Lin Xuan turned around and was about to leave, Luo Qingxian raised her eyes, her eyes as bright as the stars.

"Senior Brother Lin, does this sword have a name?"

Luo Qingxian said softly, her cold tone seemed a bit shy.

Lin Xuan was stunned for a moment, and then he shook his head. He really didn't give this sword a name. It was originally intended to be the natal object of the Tao Fusion, but later he obtained the secret method of using the body to seed, and combined it with the body to seed him. After entering the supernatural realm, I haven't used the innate sword embryo much.

After all, the Dragon-Slaying Sword is easier to use.

Luo Qingxian saw Lin Xuan shaking his head, holding the sword in his arms, his plain white clothes swaying in the wind, looking at Lin Xuan with a pair of beautiful eyes, and then whispered: "This sword is called Xuanxian, Lin How do you feel, senior brother?”

Lin Xuan looked sideways slightly, he met the girl's bright eyes, and paused: "Very good, then let's call her Xuanxian"

"Um..."

Luo Qingxian turned her head and said softly, but Lin Xuan could see from the side of her face that Luo Qingxian's face was red and almost bleeding.

This made Lin Xuan a little confused. He remembered the first time he met Luo Qingxian in the secret realm. Luo Qingxian was serious in speech, and she only said a few words when she met him.

You can't... fall in love with him, right?

Lin Xuan shook his head. She was a very aloof girl, maybe she was just a nerdy swordsman with some social fears.

As everyone knows, when they first met... Luo Qingxian only looked at each other for a few seconds and then turned around. No one knew what the girl was thinking at that time.

Luo Qingxian looked at Lin Xuan's leaving figure. At this moment, she felt that her heart was beating loudly. She didn't know why. This was a feeling she had never felt before... But ever since she saw Senior Brother Lin, At first glance...she had this feeling.

It was wonderful and unreal. She would feel very happy even if it was just for a second when she was with Senior Brother Lin, even happier than practicing swordsmanship.

It seemed that...she was satisfied just by looking at Senior Brother Lin from a distance.

Luo Qingxian suddenly remembered that she had heard a teahouse storyteller say along the way that if you feel that there are only good qualities in a person, then you probably like that person.

"Is this... do you like it?"

Luo Qingxian held the Xuanxian Sword and blinked, murmuring: "But...Senior Brother Lin himself has no shortcomings..."

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Three days later, Lin Xuan dispersed the elixir calamity in the sky. In the past three days, he prepared some elixirs as backup. In case the true energy was not enough after killing all the tribes, this was Bai Huahua's contribution!

Since he can kill, he won't hold back!

When Lin Xuan was about to step out of Xianming Peak, a familiar figure appeared in front of Lin Xuan.

Dressed in snowy clothes, with three thousand black hair tied up with an exquisite jade hairpin, her skin was like clear snow, and her whole body was flowing with fairy mist. There seemed to be layers of clouds on her face, and her appearance could not be seen clearly. She was as cold and elegant as a fairy in the Moon Palace, standing out.

"Hello, Master"

Lin Xuan bowed respectfully. He was a little surprised that his master, who was like a dragon, was waiting for him here.

"Master, do you have any instructions?"

Jiang Minghan's eyes fell on Lin Xuan, which made Lin Xuan feel that he seemed to be locked by an indescribable power. He knew that his master was far from being as simple as he showed.

The Immortal Scripture of Gods and Demons is only a master-level skill, but the sword tactics given by the master in front of him... is the ultimate level. Although Lin Xuan doesn't know what level this is, he knows... It is definitely higher than the master level.

So Lin Xuan is more and more in awe of his master.

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