It must be that Song Qingbai's spiritual power faded too quickly. The system noticed something was wrong and quickly spoke to dissuade him.
"Ruyi, I must borrow the Fenghua Divine Sword. Haha, I won't give up until the last moment. In ancient times, Liu Bei visited the thatched cottage three times, but I only summoned it once."
Song Qingbai raised his brows slightly, strengthened his spiritual power again, and raised the summoning technique to a higher level.
This time, the whirlwind in the magic circle was even faster, but after a while, there was still no sign of the magic sword.
Zhuo Yuan stood aside and saw that Song Qingbai was a little unstable. He knew that she was forcing herself and couldn't help but start to worry.
"Song Qingbai, you...it's better not to force it. Fenghua is a divine sword and it won't recognize its master casually."
"Thank you for the reminder, but I, Song Qingbai, am not someone who will give up easily."
Hearing Zhuo Yuan's words, Song Qingbai smiled and took out a few bottles of elixirs from the space ring and swallowed them directly.
He used his spiritual power again and raised the summoning technique directly to a higher level.
"You are really stubborn..."
When Zhuo Yuan saw blood flowing from the corner of Song Qingbai's mouth, his brows furrowed slightly, and then he sighed again.
Song Qingbai didn't respond and continued to cast the spell. The next moment, Zhuo Yuan next to him couldn't bear to watch it anymore and came to help.
Not until both of them were almost exhausted did the shadow of the Fenghua Sword slowly appear in the magic circle.
Song Qingbai's face lit up with joy. Just as he withdrew his hand and was about to fall, he was held in Zhuo Yuan's arms.
"I knew you would help..."
Seeing Zhuo Yuan's face turn slightly red, Song Qingbai smiled cunningly and turned to face the Fenghua Divine Sword in front of him.
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