Meng Jing glanced at it and saw that the woman had a bun.
There is also a black rose pattern on the ball head, which makes the woman's image somewhat noble and mysterious.
And the surface of the black rose exuded a frightening dark aura from time to time, which made Meng Jing couldn't help but tremble a little when he saw it.
Looking at the woman's face, there is a stitched scar on her forehead.
And this scar must be the crack on the body of the yellow-level spiritual weapon.
Meng Jing had also paid attention to that crack before, because the crack it appeared was on the hilt of the spiritual weapon.
For the sword itself, it does not have much impact.
Therefore, Meng Jing didn't pay much attention.
However, the appearance of such a mark on her forehead does not affect the beauty of this woman very much.
Compared with the classical beauty of Long Ji and others, this woman's appearance has an indescribable refinement.
According to the impression in my memory, the indescribable delicacy can be roughly understood as Western beauty.
There is an empire to the west of the Xuanwu Empire, and the country there is rich in such beauties.
Presumably, the spiritual weapon itself came from the west.
She has a pair of big eyes with red and black pupils that match the clothes she is wearing.
Her way of surrender is also different from Sword Spirit and others.
She knelt down on one knee. While kneeling, she put one hand behind her back and stretched the other hand in front of Meng Jing, with her fingers together as if she wanted Meng Jing to hold his hand.
But according to the memory of the original owner of the body, this is not the case.
This is a courtesy unique to Western empires.
To show the greatest respect to a person, you would do this.
Meng Jingcheng nodded and gently patted the Ye Ling on the opponent's palm and shoulder.
Finally, there's the head.
After repeating the same action twice, Meng Jing put away the spiritual weapon again.
"Break this seal!"
Meng Jing ordered.
The woman also stood up slowly, her cold eyes focused on the seal at the door.
Raising one hand, a black flame immediately floated on the palm of his hand.
"Did you inherit the black flame of nothingness from me?"
Meng Jing was also a little surprised when he saw this scene.
My own black flame of nothingness was obtained through the fusion of the system. It is incredible that my own spiritual weapon can also acquire the same black flame!
He knew the power of the void black flame.
I originally planned to give this spiritual weapon to others, but now it seems that it would be a pity not to keep such a good spiritual weapon for myself!
It is impossible to give it to others!
After a ball of black flames of nothingness appeared in the woman's hand, she threw it towards the seal at the door.
Suddenly, black flames enveloped the seal at the door.
The sizzling sound also kept coming.
I saw that after the seal came into contact with the black flames of nothingness, the seal on the surface began to be corroded bit by bit by the black flames of nothingness.
Soon, the sealed door opened!
A beautiful shadow came into view inside.
In the small cubicle, there is an extremely beautiful woman, although the woman has scattered black hair.
However, just looking at her appearance gives people an extremely mature female beauty.
Looking at the fair and beautiful woman, Meng Jing also felt the fire burning in his heart.
"Good guy, your wife is quite beautiful!"
Meng Jing turned around and said to the old man.
He is quite old, but his wife still looks so young.
This gap is a bit too big!
"Ahem, Sir, the main reason is that my wife has spent a lot of money over the years. Every year, she takes away all the good things she uses for practice. Otherwise, her cultivation level would not be so high!"
After speaking, the old man showed a bitter expression.
"Good guy, you are still a henpecked person!"
Meng Jing smiled, never expecting that this old man would be so afraid of his wife.
There is such a big gap between them. Thinking about it, I know that his wife has absorbed a lot of good things.
Even so, this guy didn't leave his wife, he seems to be an infatuated person!
"yes!"
The old man was full of embarrassment.
"Well, you wait outside, and I'll train your wife for you!"
"What sir?"
"Ahem, I mean I'll help your wife treat her!"
After saying that, Meng Jing led Ye Ling into the room.
Pushing with his hand, he closed the door again.
In terms of the old man's strength, it was too low!
If you let him step into it, it will easily hurt him.
Therefore, for safety reasons, of course the old man cannot be allowed in.
"Master, your saliva..."
Ye Ling on the side also handed over a tissue, and Meng Jing rolled his eyes at Ye Ling.
Compared to Long Ji and the others, this guy's looks are similar.
However, Meng Jing doesn't really like this type.
And the type he likes is exactly like the woman in front of him, mature and beautiful.
Seeing someone come in, the eyes of the woman in the room turned scarlet.
With a shrill scream, the woman was suspended in the air and rushed towards Meng Jing and the two.
"Master, be careful!"
Seeing the woman coming, Ye Ling's face straightened up and became a little colder.
The jade hand took off the black rose from his head. Under a cold light, the black rose turned into a thin sword.
This thin sword is only as thick as a pair of chopsticks.
However, even so, the thin sword still shone with a lot of sword light.
With a whoosh, Ye Ling waved his hand.
A sword energy glowed with cold sword energy.
Suddenly, he rowed in the direction of the woman.
In response to the sudden attack, the woman's snow-white face did not change much.
He stretched out his jade hand and grabbed it, and the sword energy that struck in the air was torn apart by the woman!
However, Ye Ling did not stop.
He moved his body and quickly sprinted towards the woman's location.
"Tsk, tsk, it's so beautiful!"
Meng Jing, who was watching the show on the sidelines, couldn't help but admire the beauty of the wife.
I wasn't too worried about Ye Ling rushing forward.
If Eidolon can't be defeated, just take action yourself!
Right now, watching the two people fight from the sidelines is a feast for the eyes.
Soon, Ye Ling came to the other party, and the rapier in his hand turned into a rose.
However, there was also a cold sword energy under this rose, and it stabbed the opponent mercilessly.
"Good guy, is this still possible?"
Meng Jing was also slightly surprised. He didn't expect Ye Ling to have so many tricks.
This one will be a rapier, which has a distance advantage.
This time there is a dagger again, a dagger similar to Xiaobai's. In close combat, it will give the opponent a headache.
But that woman was worthy of being in the realm of a great spiritual master, and was not too afraid of Ye Ling's close-range sword strike.
Turning his body slightly to one side, he cleverly avoided the opponent's sharp sword blade.
Seeing that the blow did not hit, the sword in Ye Ling's hand did not stop for a moment, and it stabbed straight into the opponent's chest like a file of fish.
A sword shadow passed under the opponent's body, and a large piece of clothing was cut open.
The snow-white skin is even more exposed.
After Meng Jing saw it, he also felt that the blood in his body could not stop rising.
"Well done, Eidolon, you're so considerate of me!"
After touching his nose, there was no nosebleed. Meng Jing also praised it.
Then, he continued to focus on the other party.
"Sword Spirit Art!"
The woman shouted coldly, bent her palm slightly, and a spiritual weapon similar to the old man's body fell into her palm.
Pick up the sword and swing it at Eidolon!
A burst of sword energy with the aura of the great spiritual master burst out from the sword body!
The powerful sword energy quickly brought up the green bricks and stones on the ground, and the sand and stones were rolling!
"Okay, Eidolon, you have done enough, step back!"
