Reborn as a beautiful little lucky star

"What do you have to show off?"

Shi Bao couldn't stand her showing off, so he exposed her true colors in front of Jian Ling: "It's not the immortal stone you found..."

"Fairy Stone?"

"What kind of fairy stone?"

"Can it make her a holy weapon?"

The magic sword shook even more violently, which showed how excited the sword spirit was.

"The Immortal Stone..."

Shi Bao smiled good-temperedly and patiently explained: "To be precise, it is a fairy stone that fell from the fairyland, which contains the fairy power of companionship."

"She is so lucky?"

The sword spirit felt incredible: "I actually found the immortal stone."

"I already told you, she didn't find it."

Shi Bao pointed at his nose and said proudly: "It's me. I'm the one who found the fairy stone and was blessed by God."

“You’re all very lucky.”

The sword suddenly stopped moving, and the sword spirit's voice revealed a bit of loneliness: "Unlike me, buried deep in the sea, never seeing the sun."

Shi Bao was puzzled: "Why are you at the bottom of the sea?"

"The master was being chased and injured."

The sword spirit smiled bitterly: "I have no choice but to hide here."

"Who is your master?"

Shi Bao asked subconsciously: "The owner of the magic sword must not be an unknown person."

"The master is the Nine Provinces Sword Master, Fu Lingxiao!"

When the sword spirit mentioned its master, its demeanor changed and its words were filled with pride and honor.

"Fu Lingxiao?!"

Shi Bao was shocked. "He was a man who could be compared to Emperor Qianye. No wonder he suddenly disappeared ten thousand years ago. It turned out that he died here."

"Why was he being hunted?"

When Jing Ling heard Emperor Qianye's words, her heart trembled and she felt an indescribable sadness.

"The master hates evil and kills demons."

The sword spirit was sad: "Countless demons died under his sword, and because of this, he made many enemies. The demon king avenged his son and hunted down the master. The master was injured by him and died with hatred."

"Demon King?!"

When Shi Bao heard the devil's expression change, he was furious: "So it was that black-bellied, shameless, insidious, cunning, vicious and mean bastard..."

"Uh."

The sword spirit didn't expect him to react so strongly and was visibly stunned.

Did the devil kill his parents?

Or did he kidnap his wife?

Why does it sound like he has more resentment than him?

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"The devil also killed my master."

Shi Bao did not wait for him to ask, and took the initiative to explain: "My master is the new generation of Jiuzhou Sword Master. Seventeen years ago, the demons invaded, and in order to protect his fellow disciples, he died together with the demon king."

"The Demon King is dead?!"

The sword spirit was stunned at first, then ecstatic.

"Yes."

Shi Bao was a clever little guy who wanted to win him over, so he said very nicely: "The master didn't hesitate to blow himself up and kill him. Indirectly, it can be regarded as revenge for your master."

"You two are really destined to be together."

Jing Ling sighed: "The two generations of Jiuzhou Sword Masters both have grudges against the Demon King."

"pity……"

The sword spirit could not hide its regret: "I failed to avenge my master."

Shi Bao kindly comforted him: "You are here to protect your master, so you can't leave."

"Your reason is far-fetched."

The mirror spirit habitually retorted: "His master has been dead for ten thousand years..."

"There must be a reason to stay here."

Shi Bao looked dissatisfied: "If you don't understand, don't talk nonsense."

"You understand?"

Mirror Spirit was not convinced: "Why don't you tell me why you can't leave?"

"It must be because of the Demon King."

Shi Bao secretly guessed: "To prevent the Demon King from finding this place and destroying the inheritance left by the master."

"Inheritance?!"

Jing Ling's eyes lit up, she stopped bickering, and rejoiced secretly.

No matter what, Fu Lingxiao is a figure as famous as Emperor Qianye.

His legacy is worth looking forward to.

-

"You guessed it right. The person I'm waiting for here is the successor of the Divine Sword Technique."

The sword spirit was filled with grief and indignation, but he felt relieved after hearing that the Demon King was dead.

His only hope at this moment is to fulfill his master's wish, find a suitable person to inherit his will, slay demons and monsters, and continue his glory.

"Divine Sword Technique?"

"This name sounds very domineering!"

"It fits Fu Lingxiao's style very well!"

When Shi Bao and Jing Ling heard the word "Shen Feng", their eyes lit up.

"as far as I know……"

Mu Xueyan's eyes showed surprise: "Shenfeng swordsmanship is a very magical swordsmanship that can control people's nerves."

“People who are hit by the sword energy will suffer temporary amnesia, becoming like puppets being manipulated, and losing the ability to resist.

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"what?"

The sword spirit was quite surprised: "You look young, but you know a lot. You even know the real power of the Divine Sword Technique."

"You can't tell a person by his appearance."

Mu Xueyan's eyes flashed with cunning, and she smiled playfully: "Sometimes, what you see with your eyes may not be true. For example, the person standing in front of you right now is not just a young boy who has not experienced much of the world."

"You're not a man?"

The sword spirit was stunned, and his hoarse voice was filled with a hint of disbelief.

Mu Xueyan's disguise skills are so real that it is difficult to tell the real from the fake.

He really thought that the calm, elegant, and composed person in front of him was an extraordinarily handsome young man.

"Yes."

Mu Xueyan nodded and admitted it frankly.

"Pity."

The sword spirit felt very regretful: "Master's swordsmanship is fierce and overbearing, which is not suitable for girls to practice."

"You're wrong again."

Mu Xueyan smiled jokingly and said, "It is said that one should not judge a person by his appearance, but you still made the mistake of only looking at the appearance and not paying attention to the inner meaning."

The sword spirit retorted angrily: "No matter how deep your connotation is, it can't change the fact that you are a woman."

"Hey, be polite."

The Mirror Spirit hated looking down on women, and when he heard this, he got angry again: "What's wrong with women? Emperor Qianye is also a woman, and her magic power is not inferior to your master, and even stronger. What right do you have to look down on women?"

"It's not that I look down on women."

The sword spirit was a little depressed: "But the Divine Sword Technique is really not suitable for women to practice."

“You are…”

Just as Jing Ling was about to retort, Mu Xueyan raised her hand to stop her from chattering.

"Mirror Spirit, don't interrupt."

Shi Bao also gave Jing Ling a look that silenced him: "Listen to the master."

"Cut~~"

The mirror spirit curled her lips in dissatisfaction and said nothing more.

“You really….”

Mu Xueyan frowned slightly, thinking: "Want to find a suitable successor for the master?"

"Of course..."

The sword spirit answered without any ambiguity: "The master's swordsmanship must not be lost. Without a successor, it would be a loss to the entire human race."

"Cut~~"

Jing Ling didn't like what she heard, so she curled her lips and muttered quietly, "It sounds like it's true."

The sword spirit was full of energy: "It is true..."

"Then why are you still being so hypocritical?"

Jing Ling couldn't help but retorted: "A ready-made successor is in front of you, and you don't cherish it?"

Sword Spirit: "She is not suitable for practicing Divine Sword Technique."

Mirror Spirit: "How do you know if you don't try?"

The two spirits were not convinced by each other, and they glared at each other and started arguing again.