————Replace immediately. Replace immediately. Come back after two o’clock——
Xie Shi pushed Ning Xia's shoulder and motioned her to continue walking down. There was no way for the two of them to continue dragging her here.
Well, Ningxia also knows that this should be the best choice.
Although I feel sorry for Qingluan for thinking this way...but since Qingluan is not here, some operations are much more convenient.
Ningxia thought for a while, took off the Chonghuan Sword, patted it and said, "I think this pool is deep, and I don't know what's ahead. Could you please help me explore the way."
A faint layer of light floated on the sword, a very soft light, as if in response to something.
"Okay, you don't have to worry about me anymore. Junior brother Yuan Chen is with me and nothing will happen. If anything happens, I will call you back immediately. Speaking of which, you have to be careful and don't be afraid if something unexpected happens. Lian Zhan..." Ning Xia explained in a ramble, during which the spirit sword flickered for a while, as if she was nodding.
Ning Xia didn't look back until the blade of the sword disappeared into the Lingtan like an arrow.
"That's great." Xie Shi said leisurely.
Um? Ning Xia turned her head to look at the other party and saw a look of displeasure on his face. What is this feeling about?
Xie Shipo said with a hint of resentment: "So this is how we usually behave. Your sword is really cute and well-behaved."
Oh, this seems to be a bit too bitter. On the other hand, his own sword is not very clever...
Ningxia said strangely: "No, Qingluan has been following me for a while. It is a spiritual sword and is very loyal to you. And..." She knew that this sword protected her all the way because of the wishes of its owner. , because of Xie Shi, otherwise how could she have a natal spiritual sword with a master?
"——He is your sword."
But he is too lively and likes to fight, and whenever he and Zhong Huan get together, they will fight, and the fight will be dark.
It had gone too far before. When Ruzhang was still there, it would drag Ruzhang into the water after it was sure that it would offend Zhonghuan. In short, he is a militant, but he can distinguish the serious from the serious in critical moments and will not act recklessly.
Although she didn't know how Xie Shi and Qing Luan got along, Ning Xia felt that the sword and its master each had their own special way of getting along, and not everyone followed the same template.
In fact, there is no need for Xie Shi to envy how clever other people's swords are. Qingluan is his sword. He is Qingluan's only master. There is no doubt about Qingluan's loyalty to Xie Shi. This alone is unquestionable.
Although Ning Xia didn't say all this, he unexpectedly understood what he meant.
We are all people who love swords, so how can we really dislike our own spiritual sword? He was just a little disappointed because he felt that Qingluan was not as close to him as other natal spirit swords. He was naturally envious when he saw the way Ningxia got along with Zhonghuanjian.
But Ningxia was right, Qingluan was his natal spiritual sword. Qingluan was even closer to him than other natal spiritual swords and their masters, as Qingluan was smelted with his blood essence and flames.
So no matter what Qingluan's temperament is, there is no doubt that it is his own natal spiritual sword that is only loyal to him.
"Senior Sister Fufeng is a well-deserved sword-cherisher." Xie Shi sighed slightly.
Those who cherish the sword are an exaggeration. Ning Xia was quite embarrassed and laughed without intending to answer.
Xie Shi had been friends with her for a long time and knew what her temperament was like. He knew that she was probably embarrassed and had no intention of continuing on this topic.
But he really thought so. He had seen how Ning Xia got along with this sword called Chonghuan before, and it could even be said that she was raising a child. And the spirit sword was indeed worthy of her calm treatment, and its spirituality was one level higher than other spirit swords. There are more levels.
But he never imagined that what he saw was only superficial.
He discovered it from Qingluan. After returning from Ningxia, he has changed. Not only is he more active, but his temper is also much louder. Compared with the sluggishness before, Qingluan is now more spiritual.
He also knew that these changes in Qingluan were brought about by Ningxia, came with Ningxia's adventure, and learned from Ningxia. This was his failure as a master.
However, his natal spiritual sword was inspired by someone else. Apart from being happy, he was also disappointed and indescribably sour. Every sword cultivator and his or her natal sword spirit would probably not be able to pass this test.
But Xie Shi is not a ignorant person. Firstly, Ningxia is his close friend and a very important person in his heart. Qingluan was originally sent to her to protect her, so the fact that his spirit sword can protect her safety is more important than this barrier.
Secondly, the relationship between him and Qingluan is his own business, and the relationship between Ningxia and Qingluan is her business. There is no inevitable relationship between the two. Qingluan recognizes Ningxia because she is a true sword-cherishing person, and she respects the true nature of every spiritual sword. And it was Xie Shi's own fault that he was not close enough to Qingluan, so how could he blame Ningxia?
Seeing Ning Xia frequently looking in the direction of the Spirit Sword, Xie Shi secretly sighed. It seemed that he had no time to turn back and ask Ning Xia how she raised the Spirit Sword.
Although she had known for a long time that she could do it, how could every spiritual sword in her hands look like a spirit? She must have been gifted. I wonder if there is any secret?
…
Ningxia's attention had turned away from the topic just now and began to observe this Lingtan.
"Don't you think the bottom of this pool is actually brighter?" Generally, pools, lakes, etc., tend to get darker as they go down due to the water layer and the refraction of light.
Above is a plain with plenty of sunlight. When we first entered the water, most of the light was swallowed up in an instant, and then the layers below became darker.
But when the two of them swam about seven or eight meters, Ningxia found that the surrounding environment seemed to have changed again. Although the brightness did not return to the previous brightness in an exaggerated manner, the dark surrounding environment reflected light from somewhere, causing the plane they were on to be illuminated in an instant.
"This pool is very deep." Ning Xia floated in the water and looked down. Her clothes were flying, and her long hair had fallen off the "track" and spread unscrupulously in the water, hitting Ning Xia's face from time to time.
"We... uh uh, what the hell!" Ning Xia angrily pulled out the hair that was falling to her mouth, and anxiously pushed back a strand of hair that almost covered her eyes. She finally found the way she used to feel like she was walking on the road with her long hair fluttering and was instantly blown into a crazy woman by a strong wind.
As a result, I don’t know if the action was too rough, but the other bun was also pulled away, and the hair crown came loose after a rare use, and then... her long hair was spread out, like black seaweed in the water. Scattered.
Ning Xia was dumbfounded, watching her hair floating upward in a strange manner. This is probably what Sadako looks like?
