After hearing Zhu Lin's answer, Xiu Wu glanced at the sword placed on the low table.
Seeing him looking at her sword, Zhu Lin said, "Bing Jian's soul was injured when I failed in my lightning tribulation, and his true body also had several cracks. Last night, I successfully healed his soul, and this morning I tried to repair his body. Who knew he had such a hot temper that he would make a fuss over trivial matters."
After hearing her explanation, Xiu Wu stared at her and thought to himself: 'You said you just repaired your sword. But why does it look like your sword spirit has been drugged by an aphrodisiac?'
Zhu Lin seemed to know what he was thinking at this moment. She chuckled and said, "For Bing Jian, sword repairing powder has the same effects as yellow spring powder. If the owner is not careful, they could be devoured by their sword spirit in the process."