The handle of this whip is Luanfeng's head. The whole body of the whip is the red of flame. The whip pattern on the top is staggered into nine sections. You can feel the heat from the whip in your hand.
"Let's put it away first, let's go out! Lest Master worry." Haoer said and asked her to put the whip away first.
"it is good."
Yue'er smiled sweetly, showing a happy smile, she put the whip into the space, and then with them cut the petals on the inside of her arm, the next moment, the light enveloped them, and instantly sent them out.
Outside the mirror, during the banquet, everyone who looked at the scene in the mirror couldn't help looking at each other.No one thought that in the end, he actually got the nine red flame phoenix scale whip like this, and the person who got it was still a five or six-year-old baby girl.
It can only be said that their mood is complicated.
After seeing the three people in the mirror, they all recovered from their injuries. They couldn't help but smile, and then they hurried forward.
When Yue'er arrived at the banquet, the voice had already entered Qingdi's ears first.
"Master, I got the whip!" She trot over, took out the whip from the space and showed it to her master like a treasure, and said with joy, "Master, look, this is the whip, it's a one. Only Luanfeng changed."
"Master."
Hao'er and Mu Chen also came to the front of Qingdi and bowed respectfully to him.
"Well, sit down!" Qingdi gestured, letting them sit down with a satisfied smile.
"Yes." The two responded, and then they walked to sit behind him.
Qingdi picked up the whip and took a look, then looked at the Spirit Wood Immortal Weng next to him, and said: "Xian Weng, this whip has been acquired by my little disciple."
Lingmu Xianweng smiled bitterly and said: "Yes! I didn't expect it!" He took out an ancient book from the space, looked at the little girl, waved, and called, "Little girl Yunqi, come here. come."
Yue'er glanced at her master and saw that he nodded slightly. Then he came to the front of the spirit wood fairy, bowed respectfully, and called out: "Xian Weng."
"What an amazing child, from today onwards, that whip is yours, and this book on whip is also given to you. After you take it back, you will practice hard." Lingmu Xianwen smiled. After lending the book in hand to her, he gently patted her head.
"Yes, thanks to Lingmu Immortal Weng." Yue'er smiled happily, and after thanking her with both hands, she ran back to her master.
Qingdi took the whip, and a ray of light flickered in his hand. Then he handed the whip to Yue'er and said, "Drip blood and recognize the Lord!"
Hearing this, Yue'er bit her finger and dropped a drop of blood onto the whip, and she saw a flash of light on the whip, as if a red flame passed by extremely quickly.
"Take it."
The Qing Emperor put the whip in her hand, and then said: "This whip can be transformed as desired, long or short, it can be turned into a dagger, it can be turned into a soft sword, and it can be turned into a red silk. In the future, you must practice , This treasure can become a very lethal weapon in battle."
"Yes, I remembered it." Yue'er responded happily, and after taking the whip, she rolled it up and pinned it to her waist.
"Congratulations! Congratulations to Qingdi's apprentice for getting such an ancient treasure." A fairy smiled and congratulated.