The charming widow of the Marquis's mansion: The stable boy carries the flag and raises the dra

Wang Long looked at the artifact spirit and asked for her opinion.

"It sounds nice, Little Fairy likes this name!"

Little Fairy smiled happily, revealing two little tiger teeth that shone brightly in the moonlight.

She floated up from Wang Long's shoulder, twirled in the air, and her little skirt looked like a blooming flower.

"Hehe, thank you, Master!"

Seeing her happy expression, Wang Long smiled too.

He reached out his hand, and Xiao Xian'er landed in his palm, sat down cross-legged, and looked up at him.

"Master, would you like to try out the power of the Nine Heavenly Swords?"

Wang Long's eyes lit up.

"How do I try?"

Little Fairy stood up and waved her little hand.

Nine swords flew out of the sword box and hovered in front of Wang Long.

"Master, just infuse them with spiritual power, and Little Fairy can control them alongside you! Assisting you in battle!"

Without hesitation, Wang Long activated his Chaos Sacred Body and poured his spiritual power into the nine swords.

Nine swords lit up simultaneously, their various colors intertwining in the courtyard, illuminating the entire courtyard as if it were daytime.

With a wave of her little hand, the fairy maiden caused all nine swords to move simultaneously.

They flew, spun, and darted through the air at an astonishing speed, forming an impenetrable net of swords around Wang Long.

The sword energy swept across the landscape, slicing through several bamboo stalks in the courtyard, leaving smooth, mirror-like cuts.

Wang Long gasped.

Is this the power of the Nine Heavenly Swords?

Nine swords can be controlled simultaneously, combining offense and defense!

With another wave of her hand, Xiao Xian'er caused the nine swords to merge in mid-air, transforming into the Heavenly Gang Sword, which fell into Wang Long's hands.

"Master, now let's try the Void-Piercing Sword Technique!"

Wang Long gripped the Heavenly Gang Sword tightly and closed his eyes.

Within his sea of ​​consciousness, the Zhuxian Sword Embryo trembled slightly, and a wisp of sword energy separated from it, flowing into the Tiangang Sword along the meridians.

The sword trembled and emitted a sharp sword cry.

Wang Long suddenly opened his eyes, his cloudy old eyes flashing with a sharp light.

The Great Void Breaking Illusion Sword Technique - Third Form!

Soaring through the air!

As the Heavenly Gang Sword was swung, an extremely sharp sword aura shot out from the tip of the sword!

The sword energy wasn't silver-white, but golden, with nine different colored patterns, like a golden lightning bolt slicing through the night sky!

The sword energy was silent and stealthy, yet it carried a chilling sense of destruction.

It pierced through the courtyard wall, through the blue bricks, through the soil, and flew all the way to more than ten feet away before finally dissipating.

On the courtyard wall, there is a hole the size of a bowl, with smooth, mirror-like edges and a clear view from both sides.

Moonlight streamed through the hole and into the courtyard, shining brightly.

Wang Long stared at the hole and the Heavenly Gang Sword in his hand, completely stunned.

The third move of the Tai Xu Po Wang Sword Technique was so easily comprehended?

"Master is so amazing!"

Little Fairy jumped on his shoulder, clapping her little hands, her two little pigtails trembling.

Wang Long took a deep breath, suppressing the shock in his heart, and looked down at the little figure on his shoulder.

"Little Fairy, I felt that the destructive power of that attack just now increased several times."

Little Fairy tilted her head and smiled happily.

"Yes, Little Fairy and Master are one. When Master uses the Heavenly Gang Sword, Little Fairy can help Master gather sword energy, increasing the power of the sword technique several times over!"

Wang Long's eyes shone even brighter.

Several times stronger?

What does that mean?

He is currently at the peak of the third rank. If he were to fully unleash the Heavenly Gang Sword, with the support of Xiao Xian'er, even a late-stage fourth rank opponent might not be a match for him.

Even a peak fourth-rank expert can be challenged.

A fourth-rank martial artist's protective aura is a joke in the face of the Nine Heavenly Swords.

"Little Fairy, you are truly my darling!"

Wang Long reached out and gently patted Xiao Xian'er's head.

Xiao Xian'er squinted her eyes, like a kitten being petted, and made a "humming" sound, looking very content.

"Master's touch feels so good on little fairy..."

Wang Long couldn't help but laugh. Just as he was about to say something, a series of hurried footsteps suddenly came from outside the courtyard gate.

The footsteps grew closer, accompanied by a crisp sound.

"You old fool! How dare you run off while I was asleep!?"

Wang Long's heart tightened, and he quickly lifted Xiao Xian'er off his shoulder, wanting to hide her away.

He hadn't figured out how to explain it to Qin Minglan yet.

But before he could make a move, the courtyard gate was pushed open with a "bang".

Qin Minglan stood at the courtyard gate, her almond-shaped eyes wide open, about to say something.

His gaze fell on the little fairy in Wang Long's hand, and he was stunned.

Xiao Xian'er was also stunned, tilting her head to look at Qin Minglan and blinking her big eyes.

Qin Minglan's mouth formed an "O" shape, her almond-shaped eyes widened, and she pointed at Xiao Xian'er, asking incredulously.

"Old man, who...who is this? Such a tiny little person?"

She strode into the courtyard, approached Wang Long, looked down at Xiao Xian'er, and her face was full of excitement.

Xiao Xian'er was startled by Qin Minglan's close face and quickly hid behind Wang Long's fingers, only showing half of her face as she timidly looked at her.

Wang Long opened his mouth, struggling with how to explain to Qin Minglan.

The number of artifact spirits is extremely limited in the entire Great Qian Dynasty.

It's estimated that Qin Minglan has only heard of it and has never seen a real artifact spirit!

Qin Minglan had no intention of questioning Wang Long about the Nine Heavenly Swords in his hand; she simply stared at Xiao Xian'er and sighed.

"So cute!"

Qin Minglan reached out, wanting to touch Xiao Xian'er, but was afraid of frightening her, so her hand hovered in mid-air, hesitating and not daring to fall.

Wang Long did not choose to hide anything from his woman.

"Her name is Xiao Xian'er, and she is a spirit of an artifact."

"A spirit weapon?"

Qin Minglan was stunned, thinking she had misheard.

"What did you say, a spirit?"

"Old man, do you perhaps possess a Heaven-Rank spiritual artifact?!"

Only then did Qin Minglan notice the Heavenly Gang Sword in Wang Long's hand, which exuded a terrifying aura.

Wang Long was about to explain the origin of the Nine Heavenly Swords.

Qin Minglan has even learned to answer questions quickly.

"Is this also a family heirloom?"

Qin Minglan's almond-shaped eyes shone even brighter, and she looked at Xiao Xian'er as if she had seen some rare treasure.

"The spirit of a Heavenly-Rank Spiritual Artifact? Good heavens, old man, your family isn't some kind of reclusive, powerful clan, is it?"

Wang Long smiled but did not offer any further explanation.

Qin Minglan didn't press further, her gaze remaining fixed on Xiao Xian'er, her eyes filled with affection.

It feels like I have a daughter now.

Xiao Xian'er peeked out from behind Wang Long's fingers and looked at Qin Minglan.

Qin Minglan looked at Xiao Xian'er expectantly and asked tentatively.

"Can I be quiet with you?"

Little Fairy nodded, floated up from Wang Long's palm, and landed on Qin Minglan's outstretched finger.

Qin Minglan's fingers trembled slightly as she carefully cradled Xiao Xian'er, as if she were holding a fragile treasure.

"So small...so light...so cute..."

Her voice was very soft, as if she was afraid of frightening Xiao Xian'er.

Little Fairy stood on her fingertip, looking up at her.

Qin Minglan held Xiao Xian'er up to her eyes and examined her carefully.

"Your name is Xiaoxian'er? That's a beautiful name."

Upon hearing this, Xiao Xian'er proudly puffed out her little chest.

Qin Minglan turned her head and looked at Wang Long, feeling even more that he was mysterious and unpredictable!

"Old man, how many more good things are you still hiding?"

Wang Long gave an awkward laugh and chose to remain silent; he couldn't explain.

Qin Minglan snorted. Since Wang Long was unwilling to talk about it, she was too lazy to ask.

The three of them were playing together, creating a heartwarming scene that made them look just like a family of three.

Suddenly, a series of hurried footsteps came from outside the courtyard gate.

Chunlan's voice rang out from outside the courtyard.

"Master Wang, His Highness the Crown Prince has sent someone to request your presence at the Eastern Palace. He has important matters to discuss!"