Chapter 678 Magical Weapons
For Ye Tianxiao, although he has controlled the Longquan Sword for two years, he has never been able to release its true power. Now that the Longquan Sword has finally met the right owner, he is naturally in a good mood.
He is not a stingy person, and the Longquan Sword is a great magic weapon. Such a magic weapon naturally cannot be broken in his hands. If it can show its edge in the hands of others, Ye Tianxiao will also feel happy from the bottom of his heart.
Roar!
The real dragon phantom roared excitedly and circled above the courtyard.
It can be seen that it is also very happy.
As for Jing Zhongyue, who was holding the Longquan Sword, she was a little confused.
She took a deep breath and wanted to figure out the situation, but her brain was in a mess.
Why did this sword change so much in her hands?
What about that innate sense of familiarity?
I have never seen this sword before, why am I attracted to it, and why can I stimulate its strongest side?
This series of questions troubled Jing Zhongyue.
"Royal Grade 3, not bad."
Ye Chen glanced at the Longquan Sword and grinned, "But this is not its strongest form. Perhaps your realm has not yet reached the requirements, so the Longquan Sword has only revealed a part."
"Is this only a part?"
Jing Zhongyue's voice trembled slightly.
The Royal Grade 3 magic sword is definitely a magical weapon!
There are not many in the entire Zhongzhou.
Besides, this is only a part of its strength.
"After getting this sword, do you remember anything?"
Ye Chen tried to ask.
"No."
Jing Zhongyue shook her head blankly, "I just feel that this sword is very suitable for me, and I feel a blood connection with it. As for other things, there is nothing."
Ye Chen hesitated slightly.
Jing Zhongyue has a connection with the woman in white in the Divine Weapon Cemetery, this has been confirmed.
Otherwise, she would never easily stimulate the true power of the Longquan Sword.
However, what is the relationship between them? This needs to be pondered.
"Father, this sword may have originally belonged to her. Now it is returned to its original owner. To compensate you, I have another one here. See if it is convenient for you."
Ye Chen smiled and took out a first-grade imperial sword from the ring.
Of course, he also has higher-level ones.
After all, all the inheritances left by Wu Chen in the treasure house were collected by him.
The first-grade imperial sword can only be regarded as the bottom among many magic weapons, and it is not conspicuous at all.
The reason why Ye Chen did not take out a higher-level one was that he was worried that his father's realm was not enough and he could not master the too powerful sword. If it backfired, it would be bad.
"This sword was originally given to me by you. Now that it has found its real owner, I am naturally very happy."
Ye Tianxiao took the sword sent by Ye Chen with one arm, waved it casually, and the sword light flashed, and the sword energy cut through the void, bursting with a sharp sound of breaking through the air, which was very harsh.
His pupils were delighted and he laughed, "This sword is good, very easy to use!"
"As long as my father likes it."
Ye Chen was in a very good mood.
On the side, Monk Mingxin took everything in.
He looked at Jing Zhongyue with a more profound and meaningful look.
"Amitabha."
He didn't say much, just put his hands together and chanted a Buddhist name.
"You just gave me this sword?"
After Jing Zhongyue came to his senses, his brows furrowed suddenly, "What are you planning?"
"This sword was once found by me in a cemetery of divine weapons. Its owner was a woman in white. The mark left by the woman in white told me that if I meet a lover in the future, I will give this sword to her. If she can inspire the purest power of this sword, you two will be a perfect match."
Ye Chen was talking nonsense casually. Anyway, there was no psychological burden to tell lies.
His face was not red, and his heart was not beating.
Monk Mingxin's mouth twitched, he was really good at making up stories.
"Nonsense!"
Jing Zhongyue was very anxious, she couldn't help but think of the sloppy old man who claimed to be a master of calculation.
He told her that her face was so beautiful that it could bring disaster to the country and the people, so she had to cover her face with a mask all the time. When she could meet a man who was willing to let her take off the mask, he would be the lover of her life!
Jing Zhongyue believed the words of the sloppy old man.
After all, if it weren't for him, she wouldn't be where she is today.
Then again, the man who made her willing to take off the mask was... Ye Chen.
Although he deceived her at that time, at the moment of taking off the mask, her will was completely autonomous.
There was no other interference, and her emotions were very stable.
It was not easy to forget that thing, but who would have thought that Ye Chen would say such a thing again today.
Those who can stimulate the power of Longquan Sword are a perfect match.
Nonsense, how can it be so!
Jing Zhongyue gritted his teeth in hatred, put the Longquan Sword back into the scabbard, and said coldly, "Is this a third-grade imperial sword? How can I refuse it for free? Don't think that I will be grateful to you for your eloquence. You are stupid and gave this sword away!"
"Take it, take it."
Ye Chen waved his hands, not knowing whether to laugh or cry.
He is really unforgiving.
He is still selling out after getting the advantage.
Anyway, this sword is meant for you. Although the mystery has not been solved, it is at least returned to its original owner.
It is much better to give it to Jing Zhongyue than to leave it in the hands of his father.
Although his father has good talent, he cannot fully control this sword after all. Even if he holds it, it can only burst out the power of a holy magic weapon. It is like a pearl covered in dust, burying this magic weapon.
Any magic sword he replaces with is better than the Longquan Sword.
On the contrary, after falling into the hands of Jing Zhongyue, it can stimulate all the potential of the Longquan Sword.
Jing Zhongyue saw that Ye Chen was not joking, so she simply stopped thinking about other things and put the Longquan Sword behind her back.
As I said before, who would not want such a treasure for free?
You are stupid, but I am not.
This is a third-grade imperial sword, not a street cabbage.
It can be sold for an astronomical figure if it is auctioned casually!
Moreover, from what Ye Chen said, the third-grade imperial sword is not the limit of the power of this sword.
If it continues to improve in the future, what grade will be the end?
Imperial fourth grade, imperial fifth grade?
Jing Zhongyue is not sure, and cannot imagine.
But, what is certain is that if this sword can continue to improve in the future, it will definitely be a perfect divine weapon for me!