Chapter 130: A Touch of Sword Intent
In fact, when Liu Jiang was wandering in the middle circle, he began to pay attention to the situation in the inner circle.
Because of the distance, he couldn't really see the situation of the Song family's father and son, but he could see the big tree demon very clearly.
It's so high that it's hard not to see it.
After a long period of observation, he found that the Great Dryad was really strong.
This strength does not mean how powerful the other party is, but it is almost impossible to kill.
Every time I saw that the father and son of the Song family had a slight upper hand, the "head" of the big tree demon was almost bald, but after a few breaths, the big tree demon was magically full of green light.
If there is an old king next door, he must not be busy to death?
The recovery power of the Great Dryad seems to be endless, but this is not surprising, after all, this is someone's territory, and the Great Dryad is bound to take deep roots, and the speed of forcibly absorbing the aura of heaven and earth must be very fast.
But if it goes on like this, the father and son of the Song family will definitely be the one who can't hold it first.
And once the father and son of the Song family fall, it is estimated that the people in the entire camp will only be wiped out.
Thinking of this, Liu Jiang began to become anxious, but he really had no choice but to get closer little by little to see if there was any chance.
He brought three sunspot talismans just in case, of course, the tree spirits in the sky naturally couldn't let go, they were all his supplements, and they were also disguised to help the Song family's father and son, and he could help a little bit.
Yes, he just wanted to help, not coveting the benefits that the tree spirit gave him! Liu Jiang persuaded himself.
Strangely enough, however, there are not as many dryads in the inner circle as expected.
Liu Jiang felt that on the one hand, it was due to the impact of the battle, and secondly, he found that even the Great Dryad was absorbing the Dryad, as if it was to supplement himself as nourishment.
This discovery can make Liu Jiang happy, hehe, you eat slowly, eat the few tree spirits in the inner circle, you just stare dryly!
......
In the camp, Song Wenjing and the others had almost recovered, and one of them even went to eat a hot pot.
Wu Tong also recovered very well, he could only be surprised again by the efficacy of Liujiang's magic potion, and at the same time, he was extremely glad that this trip to the Floating Island had brought Liujiang with him.
"Call those six people, I want to ask them something. The six people Wu Tong said naturally referred to Song Wenjing and others who came back before, and then he added: "By the way, by the way, call Liu Jiang too." ”
After a while, six people walked into Wu Tong's tent.
"Why did you go so deep, don't you know the danger of that area?" Wu Tong said with some majesty in front of the six people.
The six of them looked at each other, and then Song Wenjing opened his mouth first: "I ...... blame for this."
"No, it's me! I brought in the tree spirit!" He Qingfeng suddenly interrupted Song Wenjing's words, his emotions were very excited, and the guilt on his face was overflowing.
"Come one by one, slowly say what's going on? He Qingfeng, you say it first!"
"Originally, the four of us got lost in the jungle, and then I saw Guan Ning and Song Wenjing from a distance, and I didn't think about it and called them directly, who knows......"
"Who knew that you didn't pay attention to the environment at all and provoked the tree spirit in the sky?" Wu Tong kept banging on the table with his hand, and a trace of anger appeared on his face.
He Qingfeng didn't answer, but lowered his head in shame.
Wu Tong sighed, and said to Song Wenjing and Guan Ning, "Then what about you, why are you there?"
Guan Ning is not good at words, she just glanced at Song Wenjing, Song Wenjing knew Guan Ning's temperament, so she took the initiative to say: "Guan Ning and I met as soon as we landed on the island, and immediately formed a team, it was quite smooth at the beginning, whether it was the surrounding tree demons or demon beasts, it didn't do us much harm." But one day, we saw a long wave of energy in the sky. ”
"What does the energy fluctuate like?" Wu Tong suddenly became curious.
"It's sword intent!" Guan Ning suddenly said at this time.
Everyone was slightly stunned, and even He Qingfeng looked at Guan Ning in astonishment.
"Sword Intent, Sword Intent Isn't It ...... on Earth a long time ago"
"Lost on Earth, I know. Speaking of this, Guan Ning subconsciously shook the double-stick magic weapon in his hand.
"Let me explain. Song Wenjing looked at Guan Ning, then at Wu Tong and said, "Sword intent...... Or the way of the sword, it is no secret that it has been lost on earth. And Guan Ning's family is a family of weapons, and when it comes to swordsmanship, there is a record in itself, or a inheritance. But now even their family can't produce a kendo master, which is the eternal pain of her family. ”
"Their family has always wanted to revitalize kendo, but they have never been able to grasp the true meaning of kendo. When we saw this wisp of sword energy, we immediately decided to follow it and take a look, maybe a sword was born, and maybe there was a secret hidden about the disappearance of the sword path on the earth. ”
Although Wu Tong listened, he always frowned: "Since there is no sword path on the earth, how can you be sure that it is sword intent?"
Guan Ning hesitated for a moment, and finally gritted his teeth and said: "There is an ancient remnant sword at home, and the residual sword intent has not been dispersed so far for my generation to comprehend." ”
These words were like a thunderbolt, everyone's eyes widened in unison, and even Wu Tong was a little shocked.
"What are you talking about? You still have an ancient remnant sword with sword intent in your house? Do you know what kind of sensation it will cause if this matter gets out?"
But Guan Ning shook his head and said: "The sword intent of the remnant sword is very thin and imperceptible, I also realized it in the sacrificial sword hall for three days and three nights, and I realized only a trace of it, and many people don't even have that trace." ”
Wu Tong sighed, and said thoughtfully: "The stakes are very high, I must report this matter, and when the time comes, someone may be sent to inspect the remnant sword, and your family ......."
"It doesn't matter, the family is not exclusive now, they want to find the lost secret of kendo, other ...... It doesn't matter anymore!"
Guan Ning said faintly, although he said that it didn't matter, the loss on his face still couldn't be hidden.
In fact, Guan Ning and his family were kendo masters in ancient times, but for some reason, kendo suddenly disappeared in the vast tide of history.
A dignified kendo master can only choose other weapons in the end, and over time he has become a family of weapons.
For their family, the Ancient Sword has always been a secret and a spiritual symbol.
However, the head of this generation of families thinks that since they are no longer able to find out the secret of the broken sword, it is better to let more people think of a way.
Leaving ideology empty will not help, what they want to revitalize is not the family, but the way of the sword!
It was a very reluctant decision, but in the end it had to be done.
Wu Tong saw that Guan Ning was a little lost, so he pulled away from the heavy topic and said, "So in the end, you still haven't found the whereabouts of that trace of sword intent?"
Song Wenjing picked up the topic very intelligently: "We only know where it is in the central area, and we don't know if there is a sword born." ”
"Draw a rough map of the area, and then we'll find time to explore it, now you can go back and rest. Suddenly, Wu Tong seemed to think of something, and said to the orderly at the door: "What about Liu Jiang? Didn't you call him too?"
"Report to the chief, Liu Jiang ...... He's gone!"
"What?!"
Immediately, Wu Tong seemed to think of something, and only a sigh remained in the tent.
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