Qi Ling knew that Yun Chujiu would not let it go without a little blood. She could only clench her teeth and say, “Little fairy, although I don’t have any immortal items or top-grade spirit stones, I can give you a top-grade item!”
“Top-grade item? What good item? What good item can you have with your poor appearance?”Although Yun Chujiu was overjoyed in her heart, she had a contemptuous expression on her face.
The weapon spirit was successfully stimulated by Yun Chujiu’s competitive spirit, she said loudly, “Humph! Although this weapon spirit is a little poor, this thing was considered a rare item in the ancient times. This was obtained with great difficulty by my first Master!”
“Little Bastard, who doesn’t know how to boast! What exactly is it?”Hearing the weapon spirit’s words, Yun chujiu felt like a cat scratching her heart. It must be a good thing to say so much. What exactly was it?
