"Put ... Put the flying sword into your body?" Ling Qingxue couldn't help but take a deep breath."It ... It won't cut us?"
Xia ruofei chuckled."After you've branded it with your spiritual imprint, you'll be the master of the flying sword. The flying sword can't hurt its master. Don't worry!"
Even so, Song Wei and Ling Qingxue were still a little afraid. Xia ruofei decided to teach them how to brand their spiritual power on the flying sword first.
When the spiritual mark successfully hit the flying sword, the two of them immediately felt a sense of connection with their respective flying swords.
At this moment, Xia ruofei taught them how to keep the flying swords in their bodies.
Although they were a little scared, they still followed Xia ruofei's instructions carefully out of absolute trust. As expected, the flying sword was taken in. At the same time, the two of them immediately felt that the flying sword was already nourishing their dantian.