Yan Qingrui looked at her appearance and said funny: "Do you really want to know?"

Lin Mofan said: "Nonsense!"

After all, she is also one of the elders of the Sword Protection, so how could she not care about it?

Yan Qingrui touched her sleeve and took out an extremely small scabbard. The scabbard was only half a foot long, while the Xuanyue Sword should have been three feet three.

Lin Mofan: “…”

Her eyes looked at Yan Qingrui a little unkind. Is the young master teasing her? Do you think she is a fool? Or do you think of her? A half-foot-long empty sword sheath is going to perfunctory her?

However, just before she could say anything, Yan Qingrui pressed her hand on the mouth of the scabbard, and the half-foot-long scabbard suddenly grew, many times longer. Moreover, the hilt of the sword appeared in her hand. Isn’t the Xuanyue Sword that appeared in front of her?

Lin Mofan widened his eyes in shock. What is the situation?

She held the Xuanyue Sword in her hand, pulled out a piece, looked left and right, and it was indeed nothing wrong with the Xuanyue Sword.

She was taken by her master since she was four years old. Because she wanted to protect the Xuanyue Sword, she not only saw it but also touched it, but she never knew that the Xuanyue Sword would have such changes.

The old god Yan Qingrui was sitting on the ground, looking away at Lin Mofan's shock, and closed her eyes to calm her mind.

Lin Mofan put away the sword and said curiously: "Young Master, what's going on? Young Master? Why did this sword change? Young Master, where did you get it? Young Master, why didn't I see the sword on you at all..."

Yan Qingrui: "..."

What about the fourth elder who was cold and arrogant just now, and looked contemptuous? In a blink of an eye, there were 100,000 whys.

Seeing that Yan Qingrui did not answer, Lin Mofan immediately rubbed closer and pulled her sleeve: "Young Master, tell me!"

Yan Qingrui picked up the Xuanyue Sword in front of her, closed her hands, and then, right in front of Lin Mofan's eyes, the sword was immediately only half a foot long.

Lin Mofan opened his mouth wide and could hold a whole egg in his mouth. Why did she never know that the Xuanyue Sword can be stretched and retracted?

Yan Qingrui put her hands into her sleeve and took them out, and her hands were empty.

Lin Mofan pulled her hand and looked at her sleeve. There was a white white wrist inside the sleeve. Where was the shadow of the sword? She said, "Young Master, where is the sword?"

Looking at Lin Mofan's appearance, Yan Qingrui curled the corners of her lips and said, "Do you want to demonstrate it again?"

Lin Mofan looked incredible, grabbed her arm and shook it around, and said excitedly while shaking it: "This sword can be stretched or hidden, right?"

Yan Qingrui said, "Absolutely!" She slapped her hand between her sleeves and showed Lin Mofan again, and when she saw a sword on her white wrist, she saw that she blinked her eyes and saw nothing.

Lin Mofan was stunned, it was so amazing.

In fact, Yan Qingrui also thought it was very magical at the beginning. On that day, she despised the Xuanyue Sword that it was too long and was difficult to carry. The Xuanyue Sword disappeared, which made her feel easy to find. When she looked again, the Xuanyue Sword was still on the table, but it appeared and disappeared on the table. The moment Yan Qingrui held the scabbard, the Xuanyue Sword automatically shrank to half a foot long, and Yan Qingrui discovered this secret.

This sword is spiritual. If Yan Qingrui thinks it is long, it will become shorter; if Yan Qingrui thinks it is ostentatious, it will automatically hide it.
Chapter completed!