No, how did my electronic girlfriend become a sword fairy?

It's a pity that he has few fans on his live streaming account, otherwise he would definitely do an unboxing live streaming.

Chen Huaian happily took the two boxes into the room, closed the door and windows, drew the curtains, turned on the bedside lamp, sat back on the bed and rubbed his hands excitedly.

"First, our little Qingran's gift!"

He cut the tape with a nail clipper, opened the box, and his face suddenly turned black.

There was a sealed bag in the box, which contained a string of beads. I don't know what material the beads are made of, but they look like glass balls.

"Emm... this is just perfunctory."

Chen Huaian took out the beads and felt that they were warm and cold. I don't know if it was an illusion. The air became fresh the moment he breathed, and the feeling of fatigue in the morning was swept away.

"Although the material is ordinary, the workmanship is rubbish, and the words engraved on it are still ugly enough to make me want to cry." He looked at the crooked blessing on the bead and put it on his hand, his eyes full of smiles: "But when I think it's Li Qingran's little gift, I feel a lot more energetic."

Yes, he identified the chilling feeling just now as "The Power of Love". In the shoe box on the table not far away, the black cat that was originally lying motionless twitched its nose and opened a crack in its tightly closed eyes.

"Next is the big thing!"

This time Chen Huaian's unpacking action was a little more violent.

In a few seconds, the big guy inside was exposed.

This is a long sword with a simple shape. It looks a bit old, but it is obviously deliberately made old. The sword is 1.5 meters long and bronze in color. The sword body is decorated with black fish scales. The hilt is engraved with difficult-to-recognize traditional Chinese characters. Chen Huaian secretly guessed that it might be the name of the swordsmith.

"The name of the sword is Black Scale, which is quite appropriate."

Chen Huaian raised the Black Scale Sword towards the ceiling light.

The light passed through the sword, and the cold light that seemed to not belong to this era was reflected on the blade.

He didn't know if it was an illusion, but he always felt that this sword was out of tune with this world. No, it should be said that this sword belonged to Li Qingran's world. It was not a work of art, but a real flying sword belonging to the Cangyun Realm.

"I must have not slept well last night, and my brain was out of control."

Chen Huaian was speechless for his naive imagination.

However, he was very impressed with the level of the game maker in making props. For example, the amulet last time, although it faded, seemed to be really made by Li Qingran. This time, the beads, although the material may be only glass, have a faint fragrance on them, the same as the amulet before. To put it bluntly, this is the detail!

As for this sword.

There is nothing to say.

Real materials, it is also very cool to put it at home as a pendant.

"By the way, is this sword sharpened?" Chen Huaian scratched his head, and just when he was about to try it with his hand, he immediately retracted it. His subconscious told him that it was better not to do so.

So he picked up a curly black hair from the ground.

He threw it gently onto the blade.

Yin——!

A sword sound was faintly heard.

Chen Huaian stared at the hair breaking into two pieces and falling from both sides of the blade.

"Fuck! So sharp?!"

"Is this a controlled knife? How did you get it here?"

If he was caught, he would be arrested...

Chen Huaian quickly put the sword back into the scabbard. There happened to be a nail for hanging paintings on the wall at the head of the bed, so he hung the Black Scale Sword there.

It's really not abrupt to hang such an ancient flying sword on the modern decoration.

"It's decided, Black Scale Sword, you will be cremated with me in the future! Hehehe!"

Black Scale Sword: "..."

The black cat in the shoe box: "..."

[This kid is really weird, he actually has a magic weapon flying sword! ]

[Is it possible that there are still magic weapons that can be used in this era? Why didn't I meet them on the road? Puppet technology is very advanced...]

In the shoe box, the black cat stared out with a pair of round cat eyes.

It was awakened by the spiritual energy emitted by the spirit stone.

This spiritual energy is the most precious resource for it at present. Even if it just breathes the air containing spiritual energy closer, it can accelerate the healing of its injuries.

The golden needle secret technique and the protection of the ancestor dragon...

Now the spirit stone and the magic weapon have also appeared.

The black cat was in a state of confusion. He couldn't figure out what was going on with Chen Huaian, let alone what was going on in this era.

It stands to reason that these things related to spiritual energy should have disappeared in this world.

What it saw and heard after waking up also confirmed this.

But this kid...how come he has everything?

This is not metaphysics!

No matter what, the first priority is to use this kid to quickly recover from his injuries.

Although the protection of the ancestor dragon is tricky, it will be fine as long as it doesn't have the idea of ​​hurting the kid.

It was about to meow to attract Chen Huaian, but found that no one was in the room.

[Where is that kid? ]

The black cat dragged its heavy body to the windowsill.

It found that the target was wearing pajamas and holding a clothesline in his hand and rushing towards the square opposite the hotel.

…

Old man Li has been practicing Tai Chi in the small square for 20 years.

In the field of Tai Chi for the elderly, among all the old men in the seven or eight communities around him, he is second and no one dares to say he is first.

"Walking on the road and playing games, watch out for cars!" Seeing two children crossing the road and applying pesticides, old man Li kindly reminded them.

As a result, one of the children turned around and gave him a middle finger: "Old man, take care of yourself, it's none of your business!"

"You! Harm..."

Old man Li looked at the two students going away and shook his head and sighed.

Today's young people are really becoming less and less energetic. They are either playing games or playing games all day long, unlike his era.

Technology has brought social progress, but it has also made everyone lose a lot of innocence and nostalgia.

"Ah--!"

Old man Li sighed again and walked to the tree where he practiced boxing every day.

But he found that there was already a figure earlier than him.

It was a young man in pajamas, holding a clothesline, sticking his butt out, and sweating profusely while maintaining weird movements.

Even though the young man's movements were not standard, Old man Li still felt that at this moment, a ray of light appeared in the darkness.

Young people full of energy and vitality, isn't this exactly what the times lack, the kind he admires the most?

Looking at the movements of this young man, there is a bit of taste, but it is obvious that he lacks basic knowledge and a solid foundation.

Since I have seen him today, let this senior teach me well.

"Young man, you are doing this wrong. Your base is not stable. You shouldn't do horse stance like this!"

Chen Huaian was practicing the Green Lotus Sword Classic in pain.

Suddenly, he heard an old voice from behind.

Then, a pair of broad hands pressed down on his shoulders.

Then a foot was stuck between his legs and slid outward.

Chen Huaian took a breath of cold air. His right leg in plaster was in great pain, but he was not annoyed at all.

Because the old man behind him helped him correct his movements.

He was surprised to find that

the progress of practicing the first chapter of the Green Lotus Sword Classic had increased from 2% to 13%!