Chapter 102

Ning Chen was really surprised. What's more important was that the red-gold sword tassel seemed to know from the beginning that Ning Chen was the real master. It let him play with the sword tassel however he wanted and didn't get angry. When Ning Chen's hand stopped touching it, the red-gold sword tassel even grabbed Ning Chen's hand with the sword tassel and taught him how to tie a knot for himself.

Ning Chen: “…”

Xie Tingyun hissed softly and whispered, "Ning Chen, what are you usually thinking about?"

The method of making a sword tassel spiritual is very simple, and the character of each spiritual sword tassel is random. But this time it is a little different. This time, Xie Tingyun added a trace of tranquil demonic aura into the process of refining the red gold sword tassel.

The same thing happened when forging the jet-black long sword.

Using this method would allow the refined sword to recognize its master naturally and be more intimate and familiar with its master. However, to Xie Tingyun's surprise, the refined sword tassel... turned out to have such a lively and vicious personality.

Before Ning Chen came back, the red-gold sword tassel had already crushed Cheng Feng thoroughly. Although Cheng Feng did not seem to be very angry, he was still unhappy about being held in the palm of the sword and being tossed around, so he even had a fight with the pitch-black sword.

In the end, Xie Tingyun separated the knife and the sword, and the situation finally calmed down.

It has to be said that the Red Gold Sword Tassel clearly inherited Ning Chen's evil nature.

Ning Chen touched the tip of his nose, coughed lightly and said, "There's nothing I can do. Swords and demons are different after all. If you say that, I don't know."

Xie Tingyun came over and took down the scabbard hanging on the knife rack. The front of the scabbard was slightly hollowed out and inlaid with dark blue basalt to suppress the sword energy.

He said, "I need a drop of your blood."

Ning Chen touched the handle of the knife with some reluctance to let it go. He hesitated for a moment and did not take blood immediately. Instead, he said, "Can a knife only have one owner?"

Xie Tingyun lowered his eyes and said, "It depends on the situation. Generally speaking, if the previous owner's spirit disappears, the contract between the sword and the previous owner will disappear. At this time, you can re-contract with someone else, but it depends on the sword's intention."

Some weapons only recognize one master in their lifetime. If the master disappears, the sword that is unwilling to accept the contract with someone else will close itself off from then on. No one can wake it up, and it will completely turn into a piece of scrap metal.

Xie Tingyun said: "Yours is even more special. Because your demonic aura was added during the refining process, this long sword naturally feels close to you and will only recognize you as its master."

“…”

Ning Chen felt sorry for this: "Okay then."

He originally thought that he was going to die anyway, so such a good sword was obviously of high quality, even as good as the Chengfeng Sword.

If he left at that time, Xie Tingyun could sell it for spirit stones, and probably make a lot of money.

But according to Xie Tingyun, after Ning Chen left, this pitch-black long sword would probably become a piece of scrap iron that was sealed and refused to accept the contract, and its value would be greatly reduced.

After all, no matter how good the quality of a weapon is or how rare it is, if the weapon doesn't recognize its owner, no one will buy it.

Xie Tingyun was silent for a moment, then said softly, "Give him a name."

As soon as Xie Tingyun saw Ning Chen's regretful expression, he knew what he was thinking.

When we made this preparation,

This is also to prevent Ning Shen from thinking of selling useless items for recycling.

However, this pitch-black sword was specially refined by Xie Tingyun and given to Ning Chen. There was no way it could fall into the hands of anyone other than him.

Xie Tingyun said: "After the contract, the sword can connect with your mind and heart, and you can fight more easily. As long as you have a thought, your sword can sense it and execute it for you - don't you want to try it?"

All of Ning Chen's previous weapons, including the silver-tipped spear and the original long sword, were in an uncontracted state. Fortunately, they were sharp enough, so Ning Chen did not feel any hindrance when using them.

But Xie Tingyun had already said so. This pitch-black long sword was a gift from Xie Tingyun that he had spent days and nights refining. It would be a great disrespect to him to refuse it.

Ning Shen will be leaving in a few days anyway, so he might as well have some fun before leaving... I think this might work.

Ning Chen finished comforting himself, then he stretched out his hand happily, pinched his fingertips and dripped a drop of blood onto the pitch-black long knife.

The strange thing was that as soon as Ning Chen's drop of demonic blood fell on the pitch-black long sword, it was quickly absorbed into it without splashing out, and disappeared from the sight of the two people in an instant.

At that moment, Ning Chen inexplicably felt a transparent link gradually forming on his soul, and the end of the link was exactly this pitch-black long sword.

It was difficult to describe the feeling in words. Ning Shen submerged his consciousness into it unconsciously, and suddenly realized that all his senses were suddenly switched to the vision of the long sword.

It's a wonderful and novel feeling.

At this time, Xie Tingyun said: "Silently think of the name you want to give it."

Ning Chen said two words in his heart.

After a while, two ancient characters slowly appeared on the handle of the pitch-black sword: "Don't read."

“…”

Ning Chen reached out and touched it with curiosity. The two freshly-unearthed ancient characters seemed to be engraved on the blade naturally. Ning Chen raised his hand and touched along the lines of the characters, and could even feel the deep marks.

At the same time, the two words "Bu Nian" also appeared on the scabbard, echoing the "Bu Nian" blade.

Ning Shen was amazed by the whole process. In the end, he didn't know what to say. He could only give Xie Tingyun a thumbs up. Finally, he pulled Bunian and forced him to give Xie Tingyun a heart.

Xie Tingyun: "..."

Xie Tingyun laughed.

But after a while, even that faint smile disappeared.

“…”

Don’t read.

Who wouldn’t read it?

Xie Tingyun took a deep look at Ning Chen, who was heartless and having a lot of fun playing with the new sword, and indeed did not say a word.

Ning Chen seemed to be really fond of the long sword he gave him. He played with it for a long time and was reluctant to let go. In the middle of the game, he even quietly came to Xie Tingyun's side, and then he and Bunian caught Chengfeng and bullied him.

The presence of Ning Chen alone was enough to overwhelm Chengfeng, and now there came another one named Bu Nian who inherited Ning Chen's evil and playful nature. Chengfeng drooped his head with despair and wanted to die on the spot.

Xie Tingyun was aware of all of Ning Chen's little movements. He looked at the pitiful appearance of his own natal sword, and finally couldn't help but reach out to hold down Bu Nian's sword tassel and Ning Chen's hand. He sighed and said, "Don't just bully Cheng Feng. Look, it's already

He already looks like he wants to die, so let Chengfeng go."

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Bunian also wrapped his arms around Xie Tingyun's wrist in due time. He looked even more energetic than Chengfeng. Of course, Bunian was the one playing with swords and people, so it seemed reasonable for him to be more energetic.

Without thinking about it, Teng Chengfeng turned around and started to flirt with Xie Tingyun. He poked Xie Tingyun with the tassel of his sword, then gently stroked the back of Xie Tingyun's hand. After attracting Xie Tingyun's attention, he happily gave Xie Tingyun a big heart.

Xie Tingyun: "..."

Xie Tingyun found it a little funny and whispered, "Didn't I tell you to only give a heart to Ning Chen and not to others. Ning Chen is your sword master."

It didn't think or listen. It seemed to be a master with its own temperament. Not only did it not listen to what Xie Tingyun said, it even dragged Chengfeng, who had no desire to live, to make a heart shape with Xie Tingyun.

Ning Chen laughed out loud, clapping his hands and saying, "Good sword, I was right about you. Good sword!"

Without thinking, he danced with the tassel of his sword silently and joyfully.

Xie Tingyun: "..."

So childish!

Chengfeng was much happier to give his master a heart with his hands. He finally perked up and even had extra tassels to point at Bunian.

Xie Tingyun sighed, and his unconsciously furrowed brows finally relaxed slowly.

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Xie Tingyun seemed to be very busy these days. He went to the council chamber or went out with a sword on his back, and his presence was very grand.

Whenever he went to Pushang, he would always be beaten out by Taoist Master Daoling.

Bu Nian was simply too active. Ning Chen could play with him all day long without getting tired of it. I don’t know what materials Xie Tingyun fed Bu Nian. Bu Nian even knew more about how to tie a sword tassel than Ning Chen. He even taught Ning Chen how to tie knots for himself.

I just always feel eager to try out my new knife with someone.

But Xie Tingyun was too busy. He came back in a hurry every day, covered in dust. Ning Chen didn't want to waste his energy anymore.

More importantly, Xie Tingyun seemed to be very worried recently. Sometimes Ning Shen would raise his eyes unintentionally and catch Xie Tingyun's absent-minded gaze that he could not withdraw in time.

That gaze was obscure and silent, yet it seemed as if he was reluctant to look away.

Ning Chen didn't really understand, but he instinctively felt heavy-hearted.

Originally, the news that Ning Chen was dying did not diminish his recent joy in the slightest, but Xie Tingyun always made him speechless.

Xie Tingyun is...unhappy.

Even though Ning Chen had started getting up early from bed recently and bringing his fireflies down the mountain to buy all the light-flavored cakes from various sects that Xie Tingyun liked, Xie Tingyun still just smiled and gently reminded him that there was no need to get up so early and that sleeping a little longer would not violate the sect's rules.

And that's how it happened.

However, according to the sect news that Xie Tingyun obtained, the time for the Rock Secret Realm to open will soon come.

The Green Pan Horn is only produced in the Rock Secret Realm. Ning Chen was playing with it, wondering if he could ambush Xie Tingyun in the Rock Secret Realm in advance, kill the monster that Xie Tingyun wanted to kill first, and then send the Green Pan Horn to him, would he be happier.

It just so happens that after getting the Qingpan Horn this time, all the materials for collecting the Demon Heart and refining the Heavenly Sword have been gathered.

At that time, Ning Chen was almost ready to let Xie Tingyun take action.

Great idea!

Ning Shen suddenly had an idea and couldn't help feeling very satisfied.

Not only can he quickly help Xie Tingyun get the materials he needs, he can even find an excuse to fight with Xie Tingyun one more time.