Ms. High Risk Occupation

Chapter 25
Jiuqing decided that the more Ning Zhao disliked herself, the more she would cling to Ning Zhao to prevent her from getting her way!
She raised her chin at Ning Zhao, with a haughty look on her face, "Hey, hey, I reluctantly agree to you, and I will be your sword spirit, and you take me out of the sword mound!"

Hmph, after leaving the Sword Tomb, it is not certain who is the boss and who listens to whom.

Ning Zhao shook his head, hesitantly, "You didn't agree just now, now it's my turn to consider..."

"After all, your reputation is not very good. I read that ancient books say that you like to deceive people. I don't want a sword spirit who likes to deceive people."

Jiuqing: Why doesn't this person play cards according to the routine!
"Hey, think about it again. I, you see, I am beautiful and have a good temper. I must be a good sword spirit!"

"And I also know where many heavenly secret treasures are hidden. You will definitely not suffer a loss if you form a bond with me!"

Ning Zhao sighed, and reluctantly said, "Then... then... that's fine."

Jiuqing seemed to be afraid of her repentance, so he quickly stretched out his finger and tapped his forehead, and a translucent figure floated out of Mo Yiyi's body, standing beside the candlelight.

Mo Yiyi's body collapsed to the ground.

Appearing in front of Ning Zhao was a delicate girl, she was wearing a light goose-yellow blouse with golden bells all over it, a gauze skirt of the same color on her lower body, and a short short skirt hanging around her white neck. whistle.

There are two bulging balls tied on her head, and a few small bells are also attached. Although they are shaking, they can't hear the crisp ringing.

The young girl's outfit is very agile, but the expression on her face is not agile.

Jiu Qing stared at Ning Zhao with a pair of round eyes, and his small melon-seeded face was wrinkled together, as if that small cherry mouth was about to say something inappropriate in a second.

She pointed casually.

"Ning Zhao, go and pull out my main body now, and then we will form a bond." Obviously, Jiuqing stopped what she was going to say. Although her face was full of displeasure, what she said was worse than before. His tone was much better.

Ning Zhao looked in the direction of Jiuqing's finger, there was a piece of green vines, and he didn't even see the hilt of the sword, let alone Jiuqing's real sword.

Jiuqing noticed the suspicious look on Ning Zhao's face, and stomped his feet angrily, "What are you thinking!"

"I buried it in the ground, why don't you just dig it out?"

"How can your senior sister of the Spirit Sword Sect be so stupid!"

Ning Zhao didn't get angry with her, walked to the open space where Jiuqing pointed, fumbled in the storage bag for a while, and finally found the tool he wanted.

She took out a shovel and began to dig the soil.

Jiuqing was dumbfounded. If she remembered correctly, this Ning Zhao seemed to be born in the Ning family, a family of casual cultivators in Zhongzhou. A young lady, why does it feel like seeing an old friend when she sees the shovel?
She is straightforward, so she asked after thinking of this, "Hey, Ning Zhao, aren't you from the Ning family in Zhongzhou?"

Ning Zhao nodded while digging: "Yes." The body of Jiuqing's sword body was still buried quite deep, and there was no trace of it after digging for a long time.

"Isn't the Ning family of Zhongzhou a family of casual cultivators? Why do you, a young lady, seem to be familiar with this kind of farming tools?"

"Could it be——couldn't it be that your Ning family is actually poor?"

The shovel made close contact with the exposed iron box, making a bang.

Before Ning Zhao could answer her, he used a shovel to shovel away the dirt attached to the box, and stretched out his hand to take out the iron box from the pit.

Jiuqing's eyes lit up, "Yes, yes, this is it!"

The iron box was ordinary, and it didn't look like any treasure, and it was even rusted, which seemed a bit out of Jiuqing's style.

Sensing Ning Zhao's probing gaze, Jiuqing coughed lightly and scratched his head, "What are you looking at, hmph, my treasures are hidden elsewhere. This is an iron box picked up in your Spirit Sword Sect's sword mound!"

Ning Zhao snorted, now she doesn't have to worry about hurting the baby.

She picked up the shovel as hard as she could, and hit the iron box hard.

The small lock on the iron box fell to the ground, and the whole thing split from the middle, revealing the long strip wrapped in layers of silk.

"Hey, you have to be careful, don't just go down with a shovel like you did just now."

"Although my main body spirit sword is very strong, it looks like you are shooting me!"

Ning Zhao followed his words, stretched out his hand and carefully unwrapped the silk, revealing the silver-white scabbard inside.

The scabbard is engraved with complicated patterns, and a huge goose yellow round gemstone is inlaid on the jade white handle, which feels warm to the touch.

Ning Zhao pulled the sword out of its scabbard.A silver light flashed in front of his eyes, and the sword light was as cold as water. There were two small ancient seal characters on the sword body: "Jiuqing".These two characters are simple and elegant, and the body of the sword is like water. It has the chill of a sword in the fourteen states of frost and cold, and it also has a simple and simple atmosphere.This sword is absolutely extraordinary.

Jiuqing looked at Ning Zhao fixedly, hesitated for a while, and then whispered: "You, you drip blood on the sword."

There are two ways to form a bond with the sword spirit. One is the alliance contract. After passing the test of the sword spirit in the sword mound and pulling out the sword, it is considered a successful bond.In this kind of contract, the sword spirit is less checked and balanced by the person making the contract, which is equivalent to mutual benefit and mutual assistance.If the sword spirit doesn't like the person who made the contract, he can also stab him with a sword, but this is rare.

The second type is the contract of blood. The person who makes the contract cuts his finger and drips blood on the sword. The sword spirit silently recites the contract words, and the two become allies.If one of the two parties receives damage, the other party will not be affected.But if one of them has the idea of ​​hurting the other, he will also suffer backlash.

As if she was afraid that Ning Zhao would misunderstand something, she hurriedly explained: "Hmph, don't be self-absorbed, I, Jiuqing, are not some kind of swindler, I will make a blood contract to prevent you from throwing me in the wilderness !"

Ning Zhao clicked his tongue twice, took out a knife and lightly scratched his finger, oh ho, the knife is not sharp and the horse is too skinny, what are you fighting with me?

Wait a minute, this knife is not sharp enough to cut through.

Standing aside, Jiuqing couldn't stand it anymore, and stretched out his hand to shoot out a sword light. In the blink of an eye, a small scar appeared on Ning Zhao's finger.

"Hurry up, drop the blood on the sword, or the wound will heal in a while!"

Ning Zhao stretched his hand over the sword body and watched a drop of blood dripping on the smooth sword. As Jiuqing continued to utter complex spells, the sword body began to tremble slightly.

A moment later, a golden light appeared, and two identical golden lotus patterns flew out of the sword, one hit Jiuqing's body, and the other floated into Ning Zhao's eyebrows.

Ning Zhao shook his head, and looked at Jiuqing suspiciously, "In this way, the contract is considered successful?"

Jiuqing snorted, and raised his sharp chin, "Otherwise, if it were another sword spirit, it wouldn't be so swift. Who told you to form a bond with the famous sword spirit Jiuqing!"

"Where is this...?"

A woman's voice came from beside him, and Ning Zhao turned his head to see that it was Mo Yiyi who woke up leisurely.

(End of this chapter)