The cannon fodder in the book turns into the daughter of the heaven

Chapter 290: The Soul Sword

"Yeah, that's great!"

Feng Lizhou sighed softly. Although his home was in Tianyan Continent, he no longer had any real close relatives.

Yun Mubai and Chu Yanhao's situations were similar; their mothers had both passed away.

In the past, because they were enshrined in the Qingyun Sect, their father treated them differently.

Therefore, the brothers can be said to be free from worries.

Only Dongyi still has his adoptive parents, mother and sister in Tianyan Continent.

Yun Mubai seemed to have thought of something and turned to look at Dong Yi who was sitting next to him.

"Ayi, do you miss your parents and sister?"

Dong Yi looked up at the azure sky, which was clean and clear without a trace of impurities.

"A little bit, but when I become stronger, I will take them in to live with me. Now we are in the fairy world, as small as a speck of dust, how can we protect them?"

"Ayi has a point."

Chu Yanhao raised the corners of his lips slightly, patted Dong Yi's shoulder, and a smile flashed in his eyes.

"From now on, we will help you pick up your parents."

Xiao Wanwan supported her chin with both hands, leaned on the stone table in front of her, and looked at her four senior brothers with a smile.

"By the way, Big Brother, Second Brother, Third Brother, Fourth Brother, have you refined your own spiritual sword?"

Chu Yanhao was the first to summon his spirit sword and proudly showed it off in front of Xiao Wanwan.

"Wanwan, look at this spiritual sword of mine. What's the difference?"

In his hand, he held a long sword that shone with cold light. The sword was slender and sharp, with smooth and natural lines.

If you look closely, you can see a dragon shadow swimming inside the sword, appearing and disappearing.

The entire sword exudes a heart-pounding aura. When you get close to it, you can feel a powerful aura coming towards you, as if you are facing an ancient dragon.

Looking at the magic sword in Chu Yanhao's hand, Xiao Wanwan's heart moved, and a hint of understanding flashed in her eyes.

[Could it be that Dragon Soul Sword? Third Senior Brother, it's definitely possible. The Dragon Soul Sword eventually fell into his hands.]

As her thoughts turned, a look of confusion appeared on her face and she shook her head.

"Third Brother, is this the natal spirit sword you refined? It looks very powerful. Third Brother, you are really amazing."

Chu Yanhao felt a little flattered by Xiao Wanwan's praise, and glanced at her proudly.

Little guy, now that you have grown up, you are still learning to play tricks on him, the third senior brother.

"Wanwan, look at this sword. Does it look familiar?"

[Strange, why does Third Brother's words sound so strange?]

Xiao Wanwan showed a look of surprise on her face, muttered something in her heart, but said out loud.

"I've never seen him before, how come he looks familiar?"

"cough......"

Chu Yanhao was about to say something, but was interrupted by Yun Mubai's clear cough.

Feng Lizhou and Dong Yi rushed forward and held him down.

One covered his mouth, the other carried his legs, and the two of them carried Chu Yanhao out of the yard in a flash.

"Hey, Big Brother. Where are the Second and Fourth Brothers carrying the Third Brother?"

Xiao Wanwan stood up in surprise, staring at Feng Lizhou and Dong Yi's outrageous actions in amazement.

"Wanwan, don't worry about them. They might be having a seizure."

Yun Mubai pushed Xiao Wanwan back onto the stone bench and smiled indifferently.

"They get a little crazy from time to time, and it'll be fine in a while."

"Ok."

Xiao Wanwan looked outside the gate and nodded thoughtfully.

[Madness? How come I didn't know Second and Fourth Brothers had this strange disease before? No, next time I have to give them a proper look.]

The corners of Yun Mubai's mouth twitched involuntarily, and a look of embarrassment flashed across his face.

When Xiao Wanwan looked over at him, he immediately became indifferent.

"By the way, Big Brother. Have you refined your natal spirit sword?"

"Of course!"

Yun Mubai smiled faintly and waved his hand to summon his own natal spirit sword.

“It’s called Tracing the Wind.”

He looked at Lingjian with a kind and gentle look.

For a sword cultivator, his natal spirit sword is as important and inseparable as a part of his life.

It is not just a weapon, but also a being that is in spiritual communication and complementary with its master.

"Sufeng? It's a nice name. Big Brother, can I touch it?"

A hint of curiosity flashed in Xiao Wanwan's eyes.

"can!"

Yun Mubai was not on guard against Xiao Wanwan at all, and he handed Sufeng to her without hesitation.

"Thank you, senior brother!"

Xiao Wanwan took the magic sword with a smile on her face, looked at it briefly and then returned it.

At this time, Feng Lizhou and the other two came back arm in arm.

Xiao Wanwan smiled, waved to them and spoke crisply.

"Second Brother, Third Brother, Fourth Brother, come quickly! I have something good for you."

"What good stuff?"

Feng Lizhou immediately released his hand from Chu Yanhao's shoulder, walked over quickly, and sat down next to Xiao Wanwan.

"Show it to Second Brother quickly."

Dong Yi also quickly walked to the stone table and sat down, while Chu Yanhao covered his ears and walked over slowly.

"Third Senior Brother, what's wrong with you?"

Curiosity flashed in Xiao Wanwan's eyes.

[Why is Third Brother acting so strange? ]

Yun Mubai, Feng Lizhou and Dong Yi all stared at Chu Yanhao with unfriendly eyes.

Chu Yanhao's heart trembled and he shook his head repeatedly.

"Hehe... Wanwan, nothing's wrong!"

He almost said something fishy just now, so the second and fourth brothers carried him out and beat him up. They almost pulled his ears off.

This time, he said nothing more!

It’s true that if you talk too much, you will only cry. The more you talk, the more mistakes you make. Silence is golden. Thank you!

"Wanwan, didn't you say you had something good to show us? Hurry up and bring it out! Second Senior Brother is getting impatient."

Seeing Xiao Wanwan's suspicious look, Feng Lizhou quickly spoke to divert her attention.

“Oh…yeah!”

Xiao Wanwan was interrupted by him and forgot the strange feeling she had just had.

She took out a seemingly ordinary stone from her necklace and looked at them mysteriously.

"Do you know what this is?"

Yun Mubai, Feng Lizhou and Dong Yi shook their heads in unison, all revealing a curious look that said, "Tell me quickly."

Chu Yanhao breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that Xiao Wanwan was no longer staring at him. When he saw Xiao Wanwan asking questions, he shook his head.

"hey-hey……"

Xiao Wanwan shook her head proudly.

"This is called Xuan Huang Stone. I heard from Grandma Jinhua that if you add a little bit of it when refining your natal spirit sword, then the sword will hopefully evolve into a divine weapon."

"Really?"

Feng Lizhou and Chu Yanhao exclaimed and stood up together.

Yun Mubai and Dong Yi also changed from a calm look to a look of shock in an instant.

This...this is incredible!

The natal spirit sword can evolve into a divine weapon, which is the dream of all sword practitioners.

Yun Mubai took a deep breath and suppressed his inner excitement.

"Wanwan, are you serious?"