"Starry Night?" Fu Ling tried to shout.

The starry night was completely silent, with no reaction at all.

"Is it really useless?"

Fu Ling was ready to grab the sword. Although it seemed a bit disrespectful to do this in front of her master, Xuan Wei was not strict with her, so she should not be punished.

"That's too perfunctory, be sincere." Xuan Wei came to Fu Ling's side in a few steps, stretched out his finger and tapped Fu Ling's head.

"Master, I have said it sincerely just now, hasn't Xingye still not left Senior Sister Yu Jin?" Fu Ling rubbed her painful forehead, raised her head and said to Xuan Wei.

When Eldest Brother and Master Chanyue hit her on the head, they were all pretending, but Xuanwei hit her for real, and it was extremely painful.

Fu Ling guessed that the master didn't have the consciousness that he knocked too hard, so he couldn't expect the master to have such a level of meticulous thinking.

"Didn't it respond to you? It felt your sincerity. The sword spirit was in danger, but it still responded to you with all its strength. For the sword spirit in the starry night, being able to tremble the sword is already the biggest thing it has ever done.

Great effort.”

"Try calling it one more time." Xuan Wei's tone was gentle, and it was rare for him to have the patience to guide his apprentice.

After hearing Xuanwei's explanation, Fuling wanted to save Xingye even more.

It turns out that it wasn't Xingye's sword spirit that didn't want to respond to her, but that it really couldn't respond to her.

She was the one who discovered Xingye, she was the one who insisted on waking Xingye up, and she was the one who made Xingye fight over with the Yu Jin sisters. Even if she couldn't take it away, she couldn't let it fall into Yu Jin's hands.

This is what she should do for Xingye.

"Starry Night!" Poria shouted again.

Xingye still didn't respond. The trembling sword just now had probably exhausted the last of the sword spirit's spiritual energy.

"Poor sword." Xue Che couldn't help but feel sympathy for Xingye. A master like Yu Jin exuded disgusting emotions all over his body, and he couldn't stand it.

"Fu Ling, grab it, I'll help you!" Xue Che encouraged Fu Ling.

"You don't need to tell me, I want to grab it too." Fu Ling suddenly attacked Yu Jin.

Yu Jin was on guard for a long time and quickly retreated ten steps away so that Fu Ling couldn't get close.

"Junior sister Fu Ling, fellow disciples must not kill each other. I will jump out of the window right now. If you have the ability, you can catch up and rob me in front of the leader!"

After leaving the library, even if Poria dared to snatch it, he would be stopped by his fellow sect leader and Yuan Zhu outside, and he would never have the chance to take Xingye away from Yu Jin.

"Don't be afraid, you can't grab it and I'll grab it for you! This rookie magician is no match for me." Xue Che urged Fuling to step forward and grab the sword, not to be threatened by Yu Jin.

"I thought you would hate Xingye, but you worked really hard for it." Fu Ling smiled. Although Xue Che's sword was a bit uncivilized, it was also a very interesting sword.

"That's right, I am a graceful swordsman. When I see other swords having difficulties, I should lend a helping hand to help..."

As Xue Che was talking, he saw the starry night in Yu Jin's hand not far away trembling again.

"Still want to struggle?" Yu Jin sneered, Xingye was also dishonest.

"You have drank a lot of my blood, so you can make a contract with me."

Poria is not good enough and cannot contract with Xingye, probably because the blood she left behind is covered by her.

Yu Jin shouted the name of the sword: "Xingye! Make a contract with me!"

The starry night trembled even more intensely, and the blood stained on the sword began to slowly disappear.

Yu Jin was overjoyed, it was done!

"Xingye, you are mine!" Even Fuling, a sword cultivator, was able to make a contract with a sword, but she contracted it with her, and Fuling was nothing more than that!

"This Xingye is so ignorant. He didn't respond to your voice, but he was willing to sign a contract with Senior Sister Yu Jin!" Xin'er was angry and complained.

Fu Ling was stunned. She looked down at the wound on her palm. There was a faint pain there, as if something had been set on fire.

She had experienced a similar feeling just once, and it was getting stronger and stronger, far worse than before.

"That's not right..." Fu Ling turned back to look at Xuan Wei.

Xuan Wei smiled at her and said, "Just watch."

Before Fuling turned around to look at Yu Jin, she heard Yu Jin's voice change.

"Xingye, what are you going to do!" Yu Jin watched helplessly as Xingye trembled more and more in her hand. The sharp sword blade, which was already sharp as iron, cut her hand holding the sword with blood.

"Stop!" Yu Jin still held Xingye and refused to let go. She suddenly had a bad feeling that Xingye might not stay by her side if she let go.

"Ah Jin, your hand will become useless if you keep doing this!" Yu Xiu felt scary looking at Yu Jin's hand.

"As long as I don't let go, it won't fly away! I won't let go!" Yu Jin said stubbornly.

Xingye seemed to understand her words, and suddenly pulled out of Yu Jin's hand, almost cutting off Yu Jin's palm. It was not really impossible to break free from Yu Jin's hand.

"Ah -" Yu Jin cried out in pain. She could no longer care about Xingye's whereabouts. She held her bloody right hand and almost fainted.

On the other side, Poria watched Xingye fly over without any hesitation and stopped in front of her.

She faintly heard a weak voice saying, "Take me out of the Hidden Sword Pavilion. I will fight with you in all the difficulties and dangers in the years to come."

"Fu Ling——" Xue Che's sword turned green and he said angrily: "I want to take back what I said before about not hating Xingye, I hate him so much!"

Poria: "..." Master, you tricked me!

Xuan Wei definitely knows that calling Xingye's sword name has no other effect except making a contract with Xingye!

Although Xingye's sword spirit got some spiritual energy from Fuling through its contract with Fuling, this spiritual energy soon dried up.

The sword spirit couldn't hold on to the sword, and it fell straight out of the air.

As soon as Xuanwei raised his hand, Xingye flew towards him.

"Fu Ling, this sword does not have a hilt or scabbard. You will hurt yourself if you hold it. I will find a suitable hilt and scabbard for you first, and then I will give it to you when it is complete."

Xuanwei could not bear any resentment from his apprentice and Xue Che, but was actually very happy.

Xingye has been lying in the Hidden Sword Pavilion for so many years, and finally someone was able to take it away. The person who took it away was still his young apprentice. As expected, he was a good teacher.

The onlookers gradually dispersed. Yu Jin, who had lost too much blood and was stimulated by the fact that the person who contracted Xingye was Poria, passed out and was taken out of the Hidden Sword Pavilion by his sister Yu Xiu.

In the end, only Fuling, Xin'er and Xuanwei were left in the Hidden Sword Pavilion.

Fu Ling did not leave in a hurry. Instead, she glanced in the direction of the stairs where Xuan Wei came down and asked Xuan Wei: "Master, what is there on the next floor? Is it also a weapon?"
Chapter completed!