Messy.
Stunned.
Regretful.
This was the feeling in Ouyang Ye's heart at this moment.
Just now, she suspected that this was a conspiracy, and even began to think so.
She thought that this guy must be acting in front of her, deliberately luring her. He was just saying it, but he definitely wouldn't dare to do it himself. However, when she saw Gu Qingfeng walk over and reach out to grab the cloud sword floating in the eye of the cave, Ouyang Ye was completely dumbfounded.
Mechanism? There was no mechanism.
Trap? There was no trap.
Even the murals that she had been suspicious of did not have any reaction. Even the cloud spirit in the cave's eye was still flowing slowly. Everything was normal.
At this moment, Ouyang Ye finally realized a fact that she could not believe no matter what. That was, this guy said that he would give it to her, not to set her up, but really gave it to her!
No!
To be exact, she could not accept that because of her stupidity, she had lost the cloud sword that originally belonged to her.
Regret!
Regret to death.
Regret so much that she wanted to slap herself a few times, and even regret so much that she wanted to commit suicide. She felt that she was the stupidest woman in the world. Even if she was alive, she would not have the face to see anyone in the future.
How could she see him?
The other party had brought him here out of the kindness of his heart. Not only that, the other party had even given him a cloud-colored sword.
What about her?
She actually measured the heart of a gentleman with the yardstick of a villain.
She was too stupid!
Ouyang Ye was about to cry because of her own stupidity!
Next to him, Gu Qingfeng took out another jug of wine. As he admired the cloud sword, he praised, "Not bad, not bad. This is a really good sword. The sword's body is crystal clear and flawless. Clouds flow within it, and it is extremely mysterious. This kind of refining method is extremely brilliant. It is both beautiful and intelligent. Moreover, this kind of intelligence can be said to be at the Great Perfection Stage. It contains a total of 81 cloud mysteries, no, 981 cloud mysteries! Admirable! Admirable! If this sword was also refined by the owner of the cave, then he is definitely a genius! "
On the other side, Ouyang Ye, who was regretting her stupidity, felt as if she had been struck by lightning when she heard Gu Qingfeng say that the Rainbow Cloud Sword contained nine hundred and eighty-one mysteries. Her beautiful face turned pale, and her expression was as complicated as it could be. Her body trembled uncontrollably.
Yes!
He was trembling.
This was because she knew that every spiritual sword in the world contained mysteries.
However, the mysteries contained in ordinary spiritual swords were very simple. Most of them only contained nine.
The more mysteries it contained, the more powerful it would be.
If a spiritual sword contained eighty-one mysteries, it would be a Lesser Perfection spiritual sword.
This kind of spiritual sword was very rare, and it was very difficult to refine it. Not to mention ordinary cultivators, even direct disciples of some major sects might not have a Lesser Consummation spiritual sword.
However, Lesser Perfection was only Lesser Perfection.
Above Minor Perfection, there were Double Minor Perfection. Third, Fourth, and even Ninth Minor Perfection were Great Perfection!
This kind of spiritual sword was no longer the best among swords, but the king of swords.
Now, there was such a Rainbow Cloud Sword in front of her, but because of her stupidity and suspicion, she had lost it.
Heavens! Earth!
Do you have to punish me like this!
I didn't miss anything!
Why!
Ouyang Ye screamed crazily in her heart.
Gu Qingfeng continued to admire the Rainbow Cloud Sword. As if he had seen something, he couldn't help but raise his eyebrows. He flicked his finger on the sword, and the Rainbow Cloud Sword immediately made a slight sound, blooming with colorful cloud brilliance. He nodded and said, "Amazing! Really amazing. I didn't expect this sword to have a certain level of spirituality. If it is refined and nourished, it will only be a matter of time before a sword spirit is born. "
Wow!
Ouyang Ye couldn't bear such a violent blow anymore. She sat on the ground, and her blank mind was filled with the words "spirituality" and "sword spirit".
If a spiritual sword that contained nine hundred and eighty-one mysteries was the king of swords.
Then a spiritual sword with spirituality was the supreme of swords.
And a spiritual sword with a sword spirit was the overlord of swords!
Although the king of swords was precious, it could be sought after.
However, a spiritual sword with spirituality was something that could only be encountered and not sought after.
The difference between the two was that the former was difficult to refine, but it could still be refined, while the latter couldn't be refined with spirituality.
In the northwest border, there were very few kings of swords that contained nine hundred and eighty-one mysteries. And spiritual swords with spirituality were even rarer. This was a creation and also a chance. It couldn't be sought after.
At this moment.
Ouyang Ye's mind was already in a mess, and she was beginning to break down.
She felt that she was the stupidest woman in the world.
A precious Rainbow Cloud Sword that originally belonged to her.
A rare Rainbow Cloud Sword that originally belonged to her that contained nine hundred and eighty-one mysteries.
A Rainbow Cloud Sword that originally belonged to her that could only be encountered and not sought after.
It was gone just like that.
Ouyang Ye felt that the sky had collapsed. At least, her world was spinning in a mess. Her mind was filled with nine hundred and eighty-one mysteries. Her mind was filled with spirituality, sword spirit, and multicolored clouds.
"What a pity! What a pity! Nowadays, it's hard to be a good person. I gave it to others with good intentions, but they didn't appreciate it and even said that it was a trap. Public morals are degenerating day by day. People's hearts are no longer what they used to be. It's a pity that such a good sword is gone! "
Gu Qingfeng's sigh came. Ouyang Ye was so ashamed that she couldn't show her face. She wanted to find a hole to hide in.
"Fine! Since others don't want it, I can only use it to exchange for some good wine. Such a good sword should be able to exchange for a few jars of good wine. "
"Wait!"
When Ouyang Ye heard that Gu Qingfeng wanted to use such a good sword to exchange for wine, she recklessly stood up and asked: "You, you really want to use this Rainbow Cloud Sword to exchange for wine?"
"What else? I don't need it anyway." Gu Qingfeng had a faint smile on his face and said: "Moreover, you didn't want it when I gave it to you earlier."
"I, I …" Ouyang Ye wanted to cry but had no tears. She said: "I, I didn't say I didn't want it! I, I, I was just afraid that you were lying to me! "
"Lying to you? Big sister, what are you saying? Do I look like a swindler? "
"No, no, you don't look like one at all. You are a good person! You are the best person I have ever met! "
Ouyang Ye was not purposely flattering him. Even though she was young, she had experienced many things. She had broken into this kind of ancient cavern several hundred times, if not a thousand. It was not like she had never met someone who gave her a precious gift. However, when it came to their first meeting, the gift was a rare treasure like the Rainbow Cloud Sword. She had never seen or even thought about it.
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