After saying that, he muttered contemptuously: "You are also the spirit of the sword after all, why do you act like a country boy who has never seen the world?"
He sneered secretly in his heart: You don't take me seriously, but you still dare to look at me with such a look that is not very lethal and very insulting? Come on, come on, let's hurt each other, let's see who suffers in the end?
As expected, Miss Gu will only be magnanimous when she is not at a disadvantage, showing off the elegance of a powerful person at the top of her generation. If you suffer a loss, then of course it is a tooth for a tooth and an eye for an eye.
"What are you talking about? Don't think it's a big deal if you can decipher my sword intention. I'm a majestic fairy sword spirit, not just one of you..." The naughty boy was immediately angered and roared with an unruly expression.
The anger in his eyes was burning even more, and the thorns on his head seemed to be about to explode.
"What, you really want to fight with me? Don't blame me for not warning you. I'm not as merciful as Yafeng. I'll beat you until you have teeth all over the floor. Don't cry." Seeing his furious look, Gu Qing Xi was even more disdainful and laughed out loud before he could finish his words.
If she hadn't understood those sword intentions, she really wouldn't have been able to do anything with the Jiuli Sword Spirit. But now that she had fully understood all the sword intentions, she had full confidence in suppressing this naughty kid.
And she could see that in order to release these thousands of sword intentions, the naughty child's spiritual power was greatly damaged, and there was no way he could fight her again. On the surface, he looks like he is going crazy with anger, but in fact, he is fierce and angry, just pretending.
"Okay, okay, I want to see how you can repair my sword body?" After Gu Qingxi saw through the truth, the naughty kid could no longer pretend. After saying this in anger, he turned into a stream of light, Returning to the cracked blade of the Jiuli Mingxu Sword.
"A broken kid wants to fight with me and bring humiliation to himself." Gu Qingxi sneered disapprovingly.
Jiuli Mingxu's sword trembled violently, revealing the resentment in the naughty child's heart, but it soon became quiet again.
Gu Qingxi's guess was correct. In order to release those thousands of sword intentions, his spiritual power was indeed greatly damaged. Even if he wanted to break his promise, he didn't have the strength to fight Gu Qingxi. If he came out, he would be humiliating himself.
When Gu Qingxi said this, he didn't mean to stab Jiuli Sword Spirit in the heart, nor did he mean to be unreasonable and insist on mouthing evil words.
She actually did this to see if the naughty child was really honest.
After Gongye Chenfeng (Gongye Ruoyun's father) strengthened the Jiuli Mingxu Sword once with the blood weapon technique, the difficulty of repairing it had increased exponentially.
Previously, Gongye Mingzhi failed to use the blood weapon technique, and her repair work failed at the last moment because of the troubles caused by the Jiuli Sword Spirit. Therefore, the damage to this fairy sword became more serious, and it became more difficult to repair it.
If the Jiuli Sword Spirit still refuses to give up, and the demon moth comes out at the critical moment, this fairy sword will most likely be completely destroyed and will never be repaired.
Fortunately, looking at this situation, the naughty kid has really become honest. Gu Qingxi felt relieved.
After checking the remaining spiritual crystals and stones to make sure they were enough, she took a few steps forward and came to the fairy sword again.
"Qing Xi, do you want to rest for a while? I've been waiting for thousands of years, so I'm not afraid of waiting a little longer." Chi Wanqiu said with concern.
Although Gu Qingxi's eyesight was clear and the Qi flowing through her body was still steady and calm, after all, she had just cracked the thousands of sword intentions. Seeing that she was preparing to repair the Jiuli Mingxu Sword so soon, Chi Wanqiu still felt a little uneasy. .
"I'm fine. Sister Wanqiu, don't worry." Gu Qingxi knew what she was worried about and said with relief.
Having just comprehended so much sword intention, she actually wanted to rest for a while and consolidate what she had learned. However, recalling the previous violent vibrations that even distorted the space, she felt a little uneasy.
If she guessed correctly, it was because of that shock that the seal that Gong Yeli had deliberately set back then was broken, allowing the Jiuli Sword Spirit to escape from its confinement.
Although the shock has subsided and the space has returned to normal, God knows where the shock came from and whether it will happen again. Gu Qingxi doesn't want to waste time.
The magic weapon was fired again, the weapon fire swayed, the spiritual crystal melted, and turned into streams of light, like warm clear springs, flowing from the sword.
There was an experience before, but this time Gu Qingxi moved faster and became more proficient in the techniques. The cracks on the sword were repaired at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Chi Wanqiu and Gongye Mingzhi completely calmed down at this time, and it was easier to see the extraordinary features of her weapon technique, with admiration and fascination in their eyes.
But what surprised them was that this time, the fairy sword was only repaired to 10% and then stopped. No matter how Gu Qingxi played the magic spell, no matter how the weapon fire changed, the cracks on the sword could never be repaired.
Gu Qingxi also frowned. Obviously, she guessed it right, because Gongye Mingzhi and she had failed before, and the damage to the Jiuli Mingxu Sword was more serious, and it was more difficult to repair.
She could have repaired 20% of it originally, but now she could only repair 10% at most.
"Hahahaha, although your sword skills are good, your weapon refining skills are nothing more than that. I thought you could really repair this broken sword body." The voice of a naughty child who wanted to be beaten sounded again in the fairy sword.
