As Liu Ruolan looked at Wang Shouzhe, Wang Shouzhe understood her intentions and stopped her, saying, "My dear, just choose a spiritual artifact for your use. Our family still has the Cosmic Palace Sword."
The Cosmic Palace Sword is a middle-grade spiritual artifact passed down from the ancestors, a symbol of the family, and naturally ant for his use.
Besides, sword-type weapons are the most common; many people in this world use swords, and their value as a heritage is also the highest.
Liu Ruolan obediently nodded and said, "Artifact spirit, I choose the long sword type."
Suddenly, after a wave of space fluctuations.
A long sword-type spiritual artifact appeared gracefully in front of Liu Ruolan.
It appeared semi-transparent, as if between the tangible and intangible, its entire body radiating with brilliant colors, like autumn water, emitting strong and vibrant primordial water energy.
It looked like a long sword forged from spiritual water.
This is naturally another upper-grade spiritual artifact!!
Upon seeing such a beautiful sword, Liu Ruolan was sowhat unable to take her eyes off it.
She tentatively touched the sword hilt that seed crafted from transparent crystal, and a refreshing, cool feeling imdiately swept over her. She vaguely felt the faint joy emanating from this upper-grade spiritual artifact.
It’s no surprise, as Liu Ruolan’s bloodline is nearly a primordial water spirit body, with an affinity for primordial water that surpasses ordinary people. And this upper-grade spiritual artifact, it’s purely of the primordial water attribute.
Though far from reaching the level of choosing its master, it already has so instinctive consciousness. Encountering such a master naturally pleases it.
When Liu Ruolan grasped the hilt, it transford as if a living entity, like soft water, wrapping around her arm, making it seem as though she wore a semi-transparent bracelet on her white wrist.
Liu Ruolan seed to have gained her beloved toy, constantly experinting, with a movent of her thoughts, it transford into a spiritual artifact long sword. Another thought, and it changed into a semi-transparent bracelet.
The flowing spirit light of the beautiful bracelet also beca plain under her control, becoming less noticeable.
Hmm! It has the function of hiding its spirit light, which is nice. As my husband once said, it’s good to keep a few cards hidden.
"My dear, you’re truly remarkable, able to control a spiritual artifact even before reaching the Spirit Platform Realm." Wang Shouzhe praised without reserve.
Liu Ruolan laughed gently, "I can barely manage, as the truly powerful effects of the spiritual artifact cannot be fully unleashed before reaching the Spirit Platform Mirror."
"But even so, my dear, you’re much stronger than the ordinary Qi Refining Realm." Wang Shouzhe was not stingy with praise for his wife, seizing every opportunity to flatter her.
She laughed joyfully, clearly very satisfied with this upper-grade spiritual artifact, "Husband, your literary talent is outstanding, would you na my spirit sword, please?"
"It seems like a pool of autumn water, rippling like a robe of rosy clouds, and waves are vast and far-reaching." Wang Shouzhe mused, "Then, let’s call it Yi Bo."
Yi Bo?
Liu Ruolan breaking into a cold sweat. If this spiritual artifact develops a sentient sword spirit in the future, would it go mad with such a na?
"Just joking, let’s call it ’Qiushui’." Wang Shouzhe laughed.
"Qiushui, rippling with autumn waves and rosy clouds." Liu Ruolan smiled even sweeter, "Thank you, husband."
In the distance, Chen Fangjie had a speechless expression; Shouzhe definitely surpassed him, with his extraordinary skill in flattering, truly profound.
It seems Chen Fangjie needs to study well and slowly comprehend the true intent within.
The other ancestor from the Spirit Platform Realm was also envious; the Wang Family truly harvested plentifully this ti.
Yet, everyone is relatives and united allies with common interests. The stronger the Wang Family becos, the more advantageous it is for everyone.
"After passing three challenges, my dear must be tired; how about taking a good rest? It’s my turn to perform next." Wang Shouzhe said.
"No, I still want to try the fourth challenge." Liu Ruolan insisted, but then softly said, "Don’t worry husband, I just want to experience the atmosphere. If I really cannot win, I will concede."
Wang Shouzhe hesitated slightly, but seeing her serious expression, he said, "Then, my dear, take care."
After resting for another hour.
Liu Ruolan, fully recharged and in high spirits, was finally allowed to proceed by Wang Shouzhe.
"Artifact spirit, I want to challenge the fourth level."
"As you wish, Warrior Liu Ruolan."
With his words ending, the Spirit Platform Realm demon puppet appeared again, identified as the sa one.
Because from the scars on its body, though healed, it was obvious that Wang Lici’s heavy hamr had caused the dents.
The demon puppet snarled sinisterly.
Like a wild ox, it charged fiercely towards Liu Ruolan, even causing cracks in the ground as it stomped.
This ti, it learned its lesson and decided to attack strong right away, no longer toying with its prey.
Liu Ruolan waved her jade hand, gently gripping the Qiushui Sword.
Even though spiritual artifacts generally require reaching the Spirit Platform Realm to use.
But clearly, Liu Ruolan could already harness part of its power, much more effective than an ordinary long sword.
With a casual swing, the Qiushui Sword released a pure force of primordial water, morphing into a primordial water barrier.
"Boom!"
The primordial water barrier slightly blocked the demon puppet, but it was smashed to bits. It encroached, sweeping its ferocious claws at Liu Ruolan.
She hurriedly blocked, her graceful figure constantly drifting backward, her deanor no longer composed.
Within rely ten breaths, Liu Ruolan already showed signs of defeat.
Spirit Platform Realm, after all, is Spirit Platform Mirror. There is an insurmountable chasm between it and the Qi Refining Realm. Even with the Qiushui Sword’s assistance, it was not its match.
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