The reborn princess of the gods is picturesque

Bai Qinghua didn't know how long he slept. When he woke up, he found that he was sleeping in an elegantly decorated room. Thinking of what happened before, he was so frightened that he immediately sat up cross-legged and started to check his body. The result was that he was in his Dantian. Everywhere he saw a pair of scimitars spinning slowly, Bai Qing drew a thought, and the pair of scimitars appeared in his hands.

At this time, the scimitar was no longer the gray color it had been before. The body of the blade was dark in color and the brilliance was flowing on it. It was not ordinary at first glance. Moreover, Bai Qinghua found that there was an additional set of sword skills in his sea of ​​​​consciousness - the Yanyue Sword Technique. Only owners recognized by the Yanyue Sword can obtain this set of sword techniques, and only by cooperating with this set of sword techniques can the power of the Yanyue Sword be brought into full play; the Yanyue Sword can be divided and combined, with spiritual power injected into the blade, and the size of the two swords can be changed at will. , Bai Qinghua liked playing with the two swords in his hands very much.

"This Yanyue Sword should have some origins. The blade is made of a strange material, but this material actually sucks blood. It looks a bit like something from the Demon Realm."

Yu Wushuang looked at Bai Qinghua, who still looked a little wilted, and felt guilty in his heart, but he really didn't feel any malice on the Yanyue Sword, and even felt a little bit familiar with it. Fortunately, nothing happened in the end, otherwise he might have had to take the sword with him. Painted by Bai Qing and reincarnated again.

"The Demon Realm is the Demon Realm, no matter what it is, I like it anyway!"

Bai Qing painted the Yanyue Sword and enlarged it, then enlarged it and then reduced it again. He had a great time playing with it.

Just after she finished speaking, she actually felt a pleasant breath from Yan Yue Dao's body, which surprised Bai Qinghua even more.

"Yu Wushuang, Yu Wushuang, this sword is actually happy!"

Bai Qinghua said excitedly to Yu Wushuang.

"It should have spiritual consciousness, but this spiritual consciousness is now weak. It must have been severely damaged."

Yu Wushuang himself is a spirit body and is more sensitive to the spirit body's induction.

"It may be more than just a heaven-level magic weapon. It was originally a pseudo-sacred weapon. It was only because the weapon spirit was damaged that it fell down the level. It has become a mid-level today-level magic weapon. If the weapon spirit can be restored in the future, it will still be a artifact. False artifact.”

Yu Wushuang looked at Yan Yue Dao, his eyes filled with sadness unconsciously, and even he didn't notice it.

"Fake artifact? Why not an artifact?"

Bai Qinghua didn't notice Yu Wushuang's look, and became curious about artifacts. This was the first time she heard that there were artifacts in the world.

"Pseudo-artifacts are already the best magic weapons that can be made in the future. All blacksmiths who can create pseudo-artifacts are those with great luck. Such a treasure may not be produced for thousands of years. No matter how you live in this world, It will inevitably lead to competition; as for the artifacts, they are naturally conceived by heaven and earth, and they are naturally in line with the Dao, and each artifact must have its own mission and its own Dao charm."

When Yu Wushuang saw Bai Qinghua's curiosity, he also explained to her that today's Bai Qinghua is ignorant and cute. Such a deep expression can only be seen in Bai Qinghua, and when facing Bai Qinghua, he seems to be more... Somewhat useful.

"There are four great artifacts in the world, the Xuanyuan Sword is the master of protection, the Blood Demon Sword is the master of killing, the God-Devil Qin is the most casual, good and evil, and the Biyou Umbrella can attack and defend but is the most timid. But among these four great artifacts, , the Xuanyuan Sword is in the hands of the human race, the Biyou Umbrella is said to be in the Demon Realm, and the Blood Demon Sword and the Divine Demon Qin lost their traces due to the battle tens of thousands of years ago."

"Oh, well, I can't see the artifact or anything like that. The Yanyue Sword is mine now. Please help me figure out how to restore the Yanyue Sword's spiritual consciousness."

"I don't know this, but it must know how it can recover. If it encounters something that can restore it, it will remind you."

Yu Wushuang was so doting and helpless facing Bai Qinghua. He really wanted to reach out and rub the top of her hair, but unfortunately his spiritual consciousness was still too weak to do so.

"Okay, don't think about this now. Let me see where I am now? What's going on."

Bai Qinghua's consciousness moved, and the Yanyue Knife returned to her Dantian. Yu Wushuang also waved away the soundproof barrier and disappeared into the room.

Bai Qinghua then walked towards the door. As soon as his hand touched the door, the door opened from the outside, and a little palace maid aged eighteen or nineteen appeared in front of Bai Qinghua.

"I've met the princess. Princess, it's great that you are awake."

The little palace maid came in to check after hearing a noise inside, and was very happy to see Bai Qinghua awake.

"Where is this? What time is it now?"

Bai Qinghua was relieved when she saw someone at the door, saving her the trouble of wandering around.

"This is the Ronghua Palace. Princess, you fainted in the hall before. After the emperor made sure that you were fine, he sent the princess to rest here. It is the last hour, and the ladies from various families in the hall are performing performances. Your Highness, princess, would you like to go and have a look?" "

The palace maid explained the matter clearly and clearly, and finally asked Bai Qinghua for his opinion.

"I... don't want to go back to the palace just yet. I want to walk around the palace. By the way, the spiritual wine at the banquet just now is good. Can you bring me a few bottles? Grandpa likes all kinds of spiritual wine the best."

"Of course, princess, wait a moment, I will get some wine for the princess right now."

The palace maid didn't doubt that he was there, and she didn't see Bai Qing's eyes wandering around. It didn't take long before she came over with four exquisite white jade wine bottles. Through the walls of the bottles, you could see the slightly swaying wine inside. Bai Qing Hua swallowed secretly and happily put the wine jar into his storage bag.

The storage bag Bai Qing drew was purely hung to hide from others. Usually it contained some insignificant things. She had the ancient jade space, a space artifact, and the storage ring her mother left for her. , after she practiced, the ring automatically became invisible with the blessing of spiritual energy, but these things were not available in Qingyun Kingdom, so in order not to attract other people's attention, she hung a storage bag around her waist.