Ye Wenjun and Shangguan Linghui, seeing his sincere and earnest speech, naturally started to worry about him.
After so much danger, to obtain the Water Cold Sword, Ye Wenjun couldn't help but grip the long sword tightly, holding it close to her chest.
"In the end, Miss Xu Sisi was moved by my genuine feelings and agreed to let me treat her. The Clan Leader, understanding the greater good, led the eight priests and lifted the Ninth Layer Restriction for me. That's how I obtained the Water Cold Sword!"
Fang Yu sighed again, "Although I went through many difficulties, it was all worth it. Ye Wenjun is a rare Yin Body, for whom the Water Cold Sword is like a fish in water. I believe, Wenjun also deeply desires a suitable weapon. Though not the best, the Water Cold Sword is still an excellent premium Treasure Sword."
Upon hearing this.
Ye Wenjun softly said, "No, to me, it is the perfect weapon."
Fang Yu was taken aback.
Before he could speak.
Ye Wenjun, holding the Water Cold Sword, walked towards the back garden.
The place was quiet and spacious, making it an ideal spot for sword practice.
Fang Yu had also practiced his swordsmanship there in the past.
Somehow, seeing Ye Wenjun's calm demeanor stirred something inexplicable in Shangguan Linghui's heart.
Is the Water Cold Sword really that perfect?
Fang Yu and Shangguan Linghui followed her out.
In the back garden.
Ye Wenjun had already drawn the Water Cold Sword, dancing with it in the courtyard as the wind blew.
Like an elf, her steps light.
Moving back and forth, elusive and unpredictable.
Seeing this scene, Fang Yu couldn't help but be momentarily stunned.
He hadn't anticipated that in such a short period without seeing her, Ye Wenjun's swordsmanship had advanced to this extent.
This indicated that during his absence, Ye Wenjun had been diligently practicing her swordsmanship.
The Ice Woman's Cultivation Secret Manual was just perfect for Ye Wenjun.
The set of sword moves was not domineering but full of the beauty of softness, matching her Extreme Yin Body, each move appeared gentle but concealed lethal intent.
In a blink of an eye.
Ye Wenjun had already practiced a set of sword moves.
She held the sword inverted, behind her, and elegantly walked back.
With a calm expression, she asked, "What do you think?"
Clearly, she was seeking Fang Yu's opinion.
Fang Yu, with a smile, did not immediately respond but turned to look at Shangguan Linghui and asked, "Linghui, what do you think?"
Shangguan Linghui spoke up:
"I don't know much about swordsmanship, but I feel like the sword is missing something."
Fang Yu said:
"You're right, the Water Cold Sword is a Treasure Sword imbued with Spiritual Energy, it possesses a unique Combat Skill that can only be utilized by a person with an Extreme Yin Body. This Combat Skill, named 'Ice Seal', aptly named, can freeze the target, effectively killing them."
With that, his tone paused slightly before he also added, "Besides that, to truly unleash its power, it is crucial to excavate its Spirituality!"
"Excavate its Spirituality?" Ye Wenjun looked puzzled.
"Exactly. You must treat it as if it's human, empathize with it, if you are sincere to it, it will also be sincere to you."
Ye Wenjun nodded.
She had heard before that all things possess spirit, this wasn't difficult to comprehend, but treating it as human seemed somewhat challenging.
Fang Yu continued:
"Firstly, you need to gain its acknowledgment."
Following that, Fang Yu gestured with his hand, and Gang Qi surged.
Taking steps to the left and right.
He spent about ten minutes drawing strange patterns on the ground.
"This is a small Spirit Gathering Array, which will allow you to more easily sense the Spirituality of the Water Cold Sword."
During his speech.
Fang Yu commanded, "Activate!"
The patterns on the ground flashed with brilliance.
Ye Wenjun couldn't help but be astonished, the world really contains endless wonders.
Looking at the patterns, she decisively stepped into it.
"Drop your blood."
"Okay."
She gently cut her finger with the sword, a drop of bright red blood dripped onto the blade.
Facing the light, the blood flowed along the blade, from the hilt to the tip.
Hum.
Buzzing—
The Water Cold Sword began to tremble.
Ye Wenjun was delighted and held it tightly.
The Water Cold Sword seemed to want to break free from her control, its shaking was somewhat excessive.
Fang Yu smiled and said, "Relax... don't hold it too tight, it feels uncomfortable when you clutch it like that, it naturally wants to resist."
Ye Wenjun responded with an "Oh."
She relaxed.
Sure enough—
The trembling amplitude of the Water Cold Sword reduced, becoming more and more stable, until it stopped in the palm of her hand.
A trace of joy passed over the calm face of Ye Wenjun, as she said, "It seems to have accepted me?"
"Yes."
Fang Yu casually said, "The Yin Body attracts the Water Cold Sword's affection easily."
That said, a series of scenes captured his mind. Initially, when he owned the Water Cold Sword, he had used brute force to subdue it. It was inevitable, as the Water Cold Sword was inherently Yin, and Fang Yu had a Supreme Yang Body, naturally opposing.
In a situation where water and fire were incompatible, one side had to admit defeat.
Thus… even though Fang Yu originally possessed this Water Cold Sword, he had never been able to bring out its full power.
"Try again now..."
Ye Wenjun stepped out of the Spirit Gathering Array and began to move again.
Sword humming with the wind.
Moving as she went.
With each sword shadow passing, Sword Light appeared.
"Falling Flower."
Ye Wenjun uttered softly and struck towards a flower.
The Sword Light flashed over, despite the great distance, that flower was silently cut in half by the Gang Qi.
"Flowing Water."
One sword strike to the sky.
Her posture elegant, as if frozen by the Cold Qi in mid-air, hot and cold intermingled, drops of water fell, and the sword struck the water drops, shooting them out sharply. It left a round hole on a nearby small tree.
"Heartless!"
Whoosh!
More and more sword shadows, speed also increasing!
Fang Yu was surprised, these names of sword moves, he had never heard before. However, from these postures and forms of attack, he judged that it was Xie Daoyun who had changed the names.
The names indeed had a literary flair.
After performing three moves, Ye Wenjun walked back, quite satisfied, and asked, "How about now?"
"Not bad."
Fang Yu nodded, then turned to look at Shangguan Linghui and said, "Now you try too, I see your Dantian has recovered well."
Upon hearing this.
Shangguan Linghui was taken aback and said, "Alright."
Ye Wenjun gave a slight smile and handed the Water Cold Sword to her.
As soon as the sword fell into her hands, the Water Cold Sword began to resist violently.
"With sincere heart comes Spirituality! Don't panic..."
"Yes."
"Enter the Spirit Gathering Array."
Shangguan Linghui followed the instruction!
Shortly after, Fang Yu around the Spirit Gathering Array, and carved several strange symbols.
"Drip blood!"
Shangguan Linghui didn't understand why she had to do this since Ye Wenjun had already dripped blood and accepted it. By doing this herself, was she making this weapon rebel?
But she still cut her finger and let the blood drip onto the blade.
The sword body shook instantly.
At this moment, Fang Yu asked, "Shangguan Linghui, I ask you one last time, are you willing to become Ye Wenjun's most loyal Sword Slave, for your entire life, with no regrets, and if you violate this oath, may you forever fall to Yama's realm!"
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