Eternal Supreme

Li Muyun had come here long ago, and every time she quietly sat down, Ye Qianran's figure would unknowingly appear in her mind.    

    

He thought of the scene of Ye Qianran putting on his clothes in the cave and the scene of Ye Qianran risking his life to fight against the Soaring Python.    

    

Where was he now? Just as she was thinking about whether or not something had happened, a familiar voice rang out in her ears. At that moment, she felt like she was in a dream as she turned her head to look.    

    

His heart beat faster and more excited, his eyes seemed to turn red. He bit his lips after a long time, trying to calm himself down. He then asked, "Young Master, you're back?"    

    

Ye Qianran's face was full of gloom. He thought that Li Muyun would be happy after not seeing her for so many days. It seemed that he was overthinking things. After nodding slightly, he said, "Elder Xing told me to give the pill to you!" After which, he waved his hand to wave the pill bottle.    

    

Li Muyun blinked her beautiful eyes, then extended her small hand and said, "Thank you, Young Noble!" The gentleness of her voice caused Ye Qianran's heart to tremble. An extremely strange feeling rippled through his heart.    

    

Noticing Ye Qianran's blank eyes, Li Muyun's face turned red, then she lowered her head and asked, "Why is Young Master looking at me like that?"    

    

"Hehe, I'm sorry, Miss Li is too beautiful!"    

    

Ye Qianran said bluntly, and then said, "Sigh, I am truly envious of your husband. "Tsk tsk!"    

    

The smile in Li Muyun's eyes deepened, she slightly nodded her head but did not say anything, and said: "Young Master, where have you been these past few days? "But they're skipping class …"    

    

"Hey, do you think I want to?"    

    

Although Ye Qianran said this, he opened his mouth and took a step back, "Miss Li, can you see any changes to me?"    

    

Li Muyun looked at it carefully, then slowly shook her head.    

    

Ye Qianran was not in a hurry. He turned to the side again and asked, "What about now?"    

    

"Young master, why is there a sword behind you?"    

    

Li Muyun noticed the sword on Ye Qianran's back and couldn't help but ask, "Did the Young Master go look for a weapon?" "However, this sword is a bit …" At this point, the voice stopped and an embarrassed look appeared in his eyes as he said, "Young master, our Li family still has many good weapons. If young master likes swords, I'll bring the young master to find one."    

    

"No, it's not the same!"    

    

Ye Qianran shook his head and said, "Miss Li, what kind of weapon would be the best?"    

    

"Of course it's a treasure! A spirit artifact!" Li Muyun replied.    

    

"Hey, mine is even stronger than the two of them!" Ye Qianran had been thick-skinned when he said this. There was no helping it, he understood the details.    

    

Li Muyun was startled, her face was filled with disbelief, "Could it be that Young Noble's sword is a spirit weapon? This sword does not have a gem hilt, nor any soul power fluctuations, so it looks very ordinary! "    

    

The corner of Ye Qianran's mouth raised even higher as he said once more, "What if I say that my technique is stronger than a soul tool?"    

    

"How is this possible? Could it be a Heavenly Artifact?"    

    

The clever Bing Xue instantly thought of something, and that was that the problem with the Spirit Wind Tower, was definitely not a coincidence. Could it be that, once again, her eyes were glazed over, and her small mouth twitched, "Young Noble's sword is truly a Heavenly Artifact!"    

    

"Miss Li is so clever!" Ye Qianran praised.    

    

"Young master, can you let me take a look?" Li Muyun's eyes were filled with joy. She was really happy for Ye Qianran.    

    

"Alright!"    

    

Ye Qianran chuckled. His chance to be cool had come. He bent his left leg, raised his right hand and said with a righteous face, "Unsheathe!"    

    

As soon as his voice fell, a buzzing sound could be heard. Accompanied by a clear light, the black sword rushed out with a mysterious and complicated pattern on its surface. Ye Qianran's right hand opened up, waiting to grab the sword, when he heard a "bang" sound, he raised his head and looked at the huge hole on the roof.    

    

While he was still stunned, he heard a "bang". The sword pierced through and returned from another direction, landing in Ye Qianran's palm.    

    

Ye Qianran looked embarrassed and a tinge of red could be seen on his face. Why was this sword so weak that it did not even have a chance to act handsome? He said, "Ahem, the space here is too small …"    

    

Li Muyun covered her mouth and laughed lightly, but her eyes were filled with amazement. She could feel that when your sword flew out, Ye Qianran's body did not emit any spiritual energy, which also meant that the sword flew out on its own.    

    

Seeing that Ye Qianran was still embarrassed, Li Muyun said, "Yes, Young Master is right. The space here is too small!"    

    

Ye Qianran felt even more embarrassed and handed the black sword to Li Muyun. Actually, it was a black sword, but it was not like that, its body was black, but the sword blade was engraved with golden engravings, these complex engravings would only appear when the sword was awakened, and when it was extinguished it would be a dark gold color, thus one would think that it was a black sword …    

    

Awakening and non-awakening were two different extremes …    

    

"What a beautiful sword!" Li Muyun gasped in surprise, her small hands could not help but touch the sword's body, and at that moment, the spirit energy surged and bounced Li Muyun's hand away, causing his shock to intensify.    

    

"Right, this sword can transform!" Ye Qianran couldn't help but to say something after thinking about it. Not only did he see that the sword had turned into a bead, it had even changed from a narrow sword to a steady broadsword …    

    

Li Muyun was stunned, weapons can transform? This was also outside of her scope of knowledge...    

    

Ye Qianran hesitated for a moment before his right hand let go of the sword. He saw it floating in the air, allowing Li Muyun, who had regained its calmness, to carry it with her.    

    

"Black, Little Black, grow bigger!" Blacky was the name he gave to the sword. Coincidentally, there was a Whitey in his arms.    

    

As soon as he finished speaking, the runes on the sword floating in the air turned bright gold, looking extremely gorgeous.    

    

"Buzz …"    

    

Accompanying the trembling of the black sword, a blinding ripple of light spread out. Immediately after, the sword became extremely large, almost two meters tall, and half a meter wide. It was filled with mystery.    

    

"Wow …" Ye Qianran swallowed his saliva and his face lit up. He thought of something and thought of the flying swords on television. If he could not fly, then it would not be a problem for him to step on this sword.    

    

Thinking of this, his heart became restless. Right now, he wanted to give it a try …