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Chapter 769 It's Really Different

Chapter 769 It’s really different

Author: Chang Li

Chapter 769 It’s really different

"It's a little different from what I imagined." Feng Qingyu raised her head and said without being humble or arrogant.

The sword master chuckled and said, "You are different from what I imagined."

Feng Qingyu remained silent, not knowing what medicine the other party was selling in the gourd.

"Show me your knife, bow and arrows!"

Feng Qingyu felt cold all over after hearing this. She was not surprised that the other party could see the flaming sword in her body.

But the Qianyuan Bow and Dingkun Arrow have always been hidden deep in her soul. So far, no one except herself has been able to discover them.

The sword master could tell it at a glance?

Although she was horrified in her heart, Feng Qingyu also knew the weight of the person in front of her. If the other person really wanted to take something away from her, there was no way she would be willing to do so.

After a moment of silence, a colorful bow appeared in Feng Qingyu's hand.

Since the last time I overstretched my power to use this treasure, the Qianyuan Bow's spiritual energy has still not recovered until now.

The bow body is colorful, but slightly gray.

The Dingkun arrow was fired from the Qianyuan Bow. Only the Qianyuan Bow could truly show its physical form. The sword master took it and looked back and forth, with a trace of nostalgia in his eyes.

"In the past, the Phoenix single-handedly suppressed all realms and dominated the sky. It was only after its death that other races were able to rise. The most powerful human race at that time relied on a bow and an arrow to establish a foothold in the fairy world.

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"Later, when the human race became more prosperous, this bow and arrow became the most precious treasure in the immortal world."

"It's just that later in the melee between the gods, the Qianyuan Bow and the Dingkun Arrow were stained with too many sins in the endless fighting. Coupled with the passing of time, I am afraid that their strength is now less than one-tenth of what they were before."

The sword master's warm and white palm gently stroked the bow and arrow. Feng Qingyu listened quietly and then suddenly realized.

No wonder she only used it once and completely consumed the Qianyuan Bow's spirituality. Today's Qianyuan Bow is probably more appropriately called the remains of an immortal weapon.

Seeing a colorful light, Feng Qingyu felt that the weak connection between her body and the Qianyuan Gong was suddenly severed. Her expression changed. Could it be that the other party was trying to snatch it away?

Just when Feng Qingyu was angry, the Sword Master's expression did not change, but he placed the colorful light in his hand on the Qianyuan bow, and the Qianyuan bow string made a clear sound and broke in response.

Feng Qingyu was slightly stunned. Was this... the Qianyuan Bow broken? Then she saw that where the bow string broke, a new multi-colored bow string gathered little by little.

"The bow body and bowstring of Qianyuan Bow are respectively made from the spine and muscles of ancient mythical beasts. Although my strength is slightly insufficient, I can still exert half or six of its own effects."

The Sword Master seemed to notice Feng Qingyu's worry, so he reattached the bow string and handed it to Feng Qingyu.

"Try to communicate with it again."

Feng Qingyu blankly took the Qianyuan Bow, and according to what the Sword Master said, she integrated her thoughts into the Qianyuan Bow, and was instantly ecstatic.

The connection with the treasure of the fairy world has been renewed, and it is gentler and more peaceful than before, like an arm.

Feng Qingyu knew that this was the work of the Sword Master. Although she didn't understand why the other party did this, she still suppressed the joy in her heart and thanked her sincerely.

"Thank you for your help, senior!"

The Sword Master waved his hand and said: "It's just a matter of loyalty...and give me your fire-attributed sword as well."

A matter of loyalty!

Feng Qingyu grasped these four words, and her eyes were filled with surprise. Who is she loyal to?

Who among the people she knew was qualified for the Sword Master to work for them? Feng Qingyu thought for a while, and a figure gradually emerged in her mind.

Could it be him?
Chapter completed!
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