"Hi, hi, hi. Don't be angry. I'm just a little excited and want to play a joke on you." And it was true that she felt hopeless just now. Anyone who had just been struck by a few thunderbolts would not be happy if he was struck by lightning for several days and nights afterwards.
When seeing the familiar thunderclouds, Ye Qiao really wanted to die.
Who knew Meng Liu was so gullible.
Meng Liu: “??? Huh?”
Ye Qiao was immersed in her own emotions and didn't notice his collapsed expression. She stuffed the Jinghong Sword into Meng Liu's arms and said, "Hold it, it can protect you from lightning."
She can absorb lightning tribulations, and the Jinghong Sword with the same properties can also do so. This spiritual sword is quite effective as a lightning rod. After it transforms, perhaps we can consider expanding the business of the Jinghong Sword.
For example, you can make some money by acting as a lightning rod for others.
Moreover, among all the thunder and lightning, the power of heavenly thunder is the purest, and it can be used to temper the Jinghong Sword to see if it can speed up its transformation.
Meng Liu, who was holding the spiritual sword, was confused and his mind was offline for a few seconds. He subconsciously grabbed the Jinghong Sword in his hand and soon his feet were in the air.
He was directly pulled by Ye Qiao onto the fiery red phoenix?
What the hell? What kind of trick is this?
His face turned pale, and he screamed as Ye Qiao rushed over, "Fuck it, Ye Qiao!!"
"Where the hell are you taking me?" He collapsed and cursed. There were thunderclouds floating in the sky.
"Don't be afraid, don't be afraid. Didn't I just keep saying that? Give me some time—" She touched the Feixian Sword at her waist. The white sword emitted a few light waves. Under the interweaving of thunder and lightning, the bright light illuminated Ye Qiao's eyebrows and eyes, and her mood was extremely excited. She leaned on the Phoenix, and was extremely excited: "I will lead you to chop back."
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