"Husband, can you give it to me..." Bing Miao said quietly.
Seeing Bing Chen's gaze, Bingyan's cheeks turned slightly red.
"What can I give you?" Bing Chen joked.
He didn't transmit the message, but said it directly, which made Bingyan blush even more, while Qi Yao and Yun Yao showed something like a smile but not a smile.
He glanced at Bing Chen with some resentment and slight annoyance, and said directly: "I want some of these swords, can you give me... some..."
Bingchen smiled and said in a joking tone: "How many do you want?"
Bing Mu was stunned, thinking for a moment, and then said with some embarrassment: "One hundred...is that okay?"
"A hundred?" Bing Chen said with a troubled expression.
When Bing Miao saw this, he felt secretly annoyed!
"In your heart, am I not worth these one hundred magic weapons?" Bing Mu said angrily.
However, the next moment, when Bing Mou heard what Bing Chen said, excitement immediately appeared on his face.
"One hundred, I can't take it. In this way, after leaving here, I will give you two hundred for the earth-level sword, and one hundred for the mysterious level. As for the day-level sword..."
Speaking of this, Bing Chen pointed at the sky screen, the day-level high-grade sword located in the water formation eye of the Five Elements Spirit Formation and said: "I'll give you that handle."
Looking in the direction of Bing Chen's finger, Bing Miao looked surprised at first, and then his mood was filled with excitement in an instant.
"How is it? Are you satisfied?" Bing Chen asked with a smile.
Bing Mu nodded slightly, trying to be reserved and trying not to show her emotions too obviously.
"Bride price!" Bing Chen suddenly said again.
Bing Mu was startled, and Yun Yao and Qi Yao were also shocked.
"These three hundred swords will be used as a betrothal gift for my marriage to your Ice Soul Sect. In addition, I will also give you a big gift on the day when I go to the Ice Soul Sect to propose marriage." Bing Chen continued.
Bingyan's cheeks turned red, her jade hands couldn't help but tremble slightly, and she felt an indescribable excitement and touch in her heart.
Looking at Bing Chen, his eyes were full of tenderness. Although he didn't speak, everything was in silence.
...
Sitting cross-legged next to Bing Chen, the expression in Bing Chen's eyes was full of gentleness, no longer as cold as before. To say it is as tender as water may not be enough to describe it.
Bing Mou herself felt a little incredible about her change of mentality at this time.
I have never tried the taste of love, but I didn't expect it to be so difficult to control myself. The sweetness and touching feeling in her heart made Bing Mou even want to fall in desperately.
"No, it's not just my love for him...there's something else that's affecting me!" Bing Mou said to herself.
He closed his eyes and thought carefully. After a moment, Bing Miao discovered that his emotions were changed by some kind of flow of true energy in his body.
"Qian Yu Shenshui Jue!" Bing Mou exclaimed in her heart.
Bing Mu could conclude that his emotions were definitely affected by this technique.
However, even though he was affected by the Qianyu Divine Water Art, Bing Mu was not disgusted at all, but instead felt secretly happy.
"I heard... that he... likes gentle women!"
At the thought of this, Bing Mou's cheeks flushed slightly, but there was a special smile on the corner of her mouth.
"No wonder he wants to teach me Qian Yu Shenshui Jue. It turns out that he had planned it for a long time!" Bing Miao said to himself.
Involuntarily, Bing Mu stretched out her jade hand, wanting to touch Bing Chen. But when she just made a move, she quickly stopped.
Smiling tenderly, she whispered with icy eyes: "That being the case, there's nothing wrong with becoming gentle for you in the future..."
...
Half a month later!
Bingchen opened his eyes again.
A hint of joy appeared, and there was unconcealable excitement in his eyes.
Nearly five hundred Xuan-level swords were all sucked into the Kunyu Pearl!
The sword intent has not yet dissipated. In the area where the sword was placed in the bronze hall, the swords resounded and the sword intent was densely dispersed. If it weren't for Bing Chen's massive formation, it would be impossible to say that this place would have turned into a forbidden area with sword intent.
The true essence was used and absorbed from the air, and the two swords fell into the hands of Bingmu and Bingxian respectively.
"High grade Xuan level!"
Bingxian was slightly shocked.
"What a powerful wind attribute power, even worse than my wind pattern sword!" Bingxian said in surprise.
The long sword in Bingxian's hand is a high-grade sword with wind attributes. However, although it was only a high-grade Xuan-level sword, after Bingxian felt it carefully, he found that the wind-attribute power in this sword was no worse than his low-grade Wind Pattern Sword of that day, and was even significantly stronger. point.
As if feeling the wind spirit power in Bingxian's body, the wind-attributed Xuan-grade sword suddenly made a loud sound, emitting a sense of joy.
"Hey, it seems that senior has a destiny with this sword." Bing Chen joked.
Bingxian pursed her lips and smiled, gently stroking the sword. It could be seen that she also liked the sword quite a lot.
"Senior, if you like it, just take it." Bing Chen said again.
Bingxian was stunned for a moment, but then he shook his head and said: "I already have the Wind Pattern Sword. It would be a waste to have too many treasures. Let's keep it for the destined person in the future."
With that said, Bingxian used his true energy to send the long sword back to its previous location.
Bingchen shook his head and smiled, then said: "The junior admires the senior's temperament, but the junior really prepared a gift for the senior."
"Senior, please look!"
Bingxian showed interest and looked in the direction pointed by Bingchen, only to see a projection in the air quickly zooming in, finally showing a clear sword.
Bingxian was slightly shocked!
But that sword was the only one with the wind attribute among the twelve swords of that day.
"That sword, the junior feels, is more destined to the senior." Bing Chen said.
Bingxian pursed his lips and smiled, shook his head slightly and said: "I accept the kindness of the young master, but I will not receive any reward for my merits. I have already received too much favor from the young master, so I don't dare to covet him anymore."
Bingchen smiled softly and then said: "Senior, please don't refuse in a hurry. In fact, this junior has something to ask for."
Hearing this, Bingxian's eyes showed some tenderness. How could she not know Bingchen's original intention?
"Young Master, it's okay to say so." Bingxian said softly.
"The junior would like to ask the senior to be the guest elder of our Yaoling Sect." Bing Chen said.
Bingxian was stunned for a moment, and the Bingmu on the side showed something like a smile but not a smile.
Subconsciously glancing at Bing Miao, Bing Xian felt a little confused: "Sir, this matter..."
"Why are you embarrassing your senior?" Bing Chen said with a smile.
Bingxian looked apologetic and said softly: "My Bingpo Sect has an ancestral precept that no one from the sect may sacrifice their lives for other sects, otherwise they will be regarded as traitors to the sect and will be punished..."
"Oh, that's how it is."
Bingchen smiled inexplicably, then looked at Bingmu and asked: "Mou'er, is this the case?"
Hearing this, Bing Mu said with a half-smile, "Yes, if a member of the sect sacrifices his life for another sect without authorization, his cultivation will be abolished to suppress Hantan, or he will be sentenced to death in the worst case."
"Oh, I understand. What Mu'er means is that people from the sect will be punished if they do this without permission. If I get your permission from Mu'er, it won't happen. That's right." Bingchen said.
Bing Mu glared at Bing Chen.
Seeing this, Bing Chen smiled mischievously and asked, "Mou'er, do you agree or not with this matter?"
Bing Mu glared at Bing Chen angrily.
Bingchen's idea to fight Bingxian was no longer a matter of a day or two. Bingmou knew that even if he disagreed now, the result would still be the same. Bingxian was destined to be abducted by him.
"Can I disagree?" Bing Mu said angrily.
Hearing this, Bingchen smiled and said, "I knew that Mu'er would not let my husband down."
Bing Mu's cheeks turned red and she glared at Bing Chen again.
"But I also have a condition."
Seeing Bing Chen's proud look, Bing Mu said again.
"Say, why should you be polite to your husband?" Bing Chen said with a smile.
Hearing this, Bing Miao revealed a hint of cunning at the corner of his mouth.
"There are very few alchemists in our Ice Soul Sect, especially fifth-grade alchemists. If your husband can send some alchemists to me, I will agree to Bing Xian's matter, and I will also allow her to stay with you for a long time without returning to the sect in the future. Yao Ling Sect. What do you think, husband?" Bing Miao said.
Bingchen's expression froze, and he looked confused: "Mou'er, aren't you embarrassing my husband? Here, there is only one fifth-grade alchemist named Yue Yao. Although there are many people in the Yaoling clan, only those who can get on the stage can There are only a few alchemists, if they are given to you, what will we, the Yao Ling Clan, do?"
Hearing this, Bing Mu rolled his eyes at Bing Chen.
"That won't work. My husband can't take advantage of everything. After all, you kidnapped Bingluo, Bingyan, and the traitor Bingfu from me. If you kidnap Bingxian again without paying some price, then Where do you put the prestige of my Ice Soul Sect?" Bing Miao said with a slight curl of the corners of his mouth.
The corners of Bingchen's mouth twitched.
"Mou'er, if our family doesn't talk to each other, you are my wife, why do you care about this?" Bing Chen said with a smile.
Bing Mu's cheeks turned red, she glared at Bing Chen and said, "You are speaking without restraint!"
Bing Chen smiled evilly.
"Are you talking openly? Mu'er, what did you call husband just now? I still want to hear it," Bingchen joked.
The icy eyes and cheeks are even redder!
Only then did he realize that he had just called Bingchen husband out of habit, and in front of Bingxian!
His eyes quickly glanced at Bingxian, only to find that she was covering her mouth and laughing softly, making her ice-eyed cheeks hot.
Feeling secretly annoyed, Bing Mu glared at Bing Chen angrily again.
After pretending to be slightly annoyed for a while, Bing Mu suddenly flicked the long sword in his hand and said coldly, "Give me this sword first."
Bing Chen chuckled and then said: "It's just a high-grade Xuan-level sword. If you want it, just take it. Do you need to tell me?"
But when it came to this, Bingchen asked casually: "What do you use this sword for?"
Rolling his eyes at Bing Chen, Bing Miao said, "I want you to take care of it."
Bingchen touched his nose, while Bingxian was surprised.
There are times when Bing Mou behaves like a little daughter!
"There is a heaven-level one there, much better than this one." Bingchen pointed to the ice-type sword among the twelve heaven-level swords in the altar and said.
Bing Miao glanced at it and said with a half-smile, "Are you willing?"
"As long as you want me, I will give it up for my husband." Bingchen said with a smile.
Bingmu gave Bingchen an angry look, but then said in a teasing tone: "Forget it, this high-grade Xuan-level weapon is enough for the time being. I can't afford you with the ice-level weapon, otherwise someone's mother Dear, Luo'er and Yan'er still don't know how to blame me."
Bing Chen looked embarrassed and glared at Bing Miao.
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