Body 007 Blood-Drinking Ancient Sword
Shifang Village, Ningjia in the west
At the dining table in the hall, Ning Tian and Ning Yue were eating dinner.
Ning Tian was holding bamboo chopsticks and eating with vegetables, and when he looked up, he saw Ning Yue staring at him.
"What's wrong?"
"Oh...... It's nothing ......," Ning Yue hurriedly lowered her head and opened her mouth to pick up rice.
My brother has been eating in a very different state lately...... If you have to describe it...... It's much more elegant than before......
Ning Yue's heart was carefully stirring.
Without carefully figuring out his sister's thoughts, Ning Tian continued to eat.
"Brother...... Where did you go in the afternoon?Why did you come back with the little overlord?and...... That jingling backpack ......" Ning Yue asked curiously.
"I went around the nearby fields, picked up something, and happened to run into him on the way back. Ning Tian said casually.
"Oh...... That's right...... Hmm, brother, are you full?" Ning Yue looked up at Ning Tian, who had already put down the dishes and chopsticks.
"Well, it's almost done. I'll go back to my room first, and I'm going to the city tomorrow. Ning Tian nodded, turned around and walked into his room.
"Brother......" Ning Yue looked at the closed door and didn't know what to think.
In the room, there was a bronze long box on the wooden table, and Ning Tian found another table lamp and put on the strong light.
In the bronze ancient room, because I was worried about changes and extraneous branches, I only looked at the outline of the sword.
Now back at home, Ning Tian is ready to calm down and study this strange ancient sword.
Draw the sword out of its sheath, "Sonorous!", there seemed to be a tearing sound of air in mid-air, and the temperature of the room seemed to drop by a few degrees.
Ning Tian looked at the light carefully, especially the red dragon carved on the hilt of the sword, and there was always a feeling of déjà vu. Ning Tian stroked the hilt of the sword with his hand, unlike the cold blade, the hilt wrapped in the red dragon was very warm to the hand, and it was made of unknown materials, it was very comfortable.
I tried to pick it up and swing it in mid-air a few times, and it felt like my shoulder was being carried by a sword and cruising in mid-air, and there was no sense of obstruction.
It didn't take much effort to cut down on a piece of hardwood, and the wood was cut with ease like tofu, and the cut was as smooth as a polished mirror.
I tried it again, but I didn't find any other features other than being sharp and light.
"This sword is definitely not so simple, if you are not a person with a strong mind, you will definitely not be able to control this sword...... There must be other uses that I haven't discovered!" Ning Tian thought as he looked at the Blood Drinking Sword in his hand.
"Blood Drinking Sword...... Drinking blood?" Ning Tian suddenly thought of the inscription on the sword grid, the name of this sword.
"Try it with blood. Ning Tian put his thumb on the blade of the sword and pressed it gently, and immediately broke a red line, and blood droplets seeped out and dripped onto the sword.
Ning Tian carefully stared at the changes in the Blood Drinking Sword, but unfortunately, until the blood droplets dripped from the blade, there was no change in the entire Blood Drinking Sword.
How so. Ning Tian's brows furrowed.
Is it really just an ordinary bronze ancient sword?
It can't be, it must be in the wrong way. Ning Tian stood up and prepared to go out to find a living creature to try.
It's another calm summer night. At night, the wind and grass in the compound were blowing, and the roar of unknown beasts came from the forests of the Shifang Mountains in the distance, faintly and terrifyingly.
Ning Tian came to the chicken pen with a blood-drinking sword and looked at more than a dozen chickens.
"It's you. Ning Tian moved his arm and pointed at a relatively thin little hen and said coldly.
"Cluck......" the hen fluttered her wings and fluttered up and down. Ning Tian's body is not good, and it is not very convenient to move at night, so the movements of this hen seem to be like a good light skill of a martial arts master, and Ning Tian's skills are lost one by one in the coquettish move. But Ning Tian obviously couldn't bear to be humiliated by a hen, and kept chopping behind the chicken with a sword.
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After some tossing, among the chicken feathers, a hen was stuck on the ground with a blood-drinking sword, and her wings were still slightly stirred.
"Whew...... ...... "Ning Tian sat next to the chicken, panting, with a helpless wry smile on his face.
"My reputation for Ning Wuchen will be ruined in your hands, you can be proud to force me to this part, Brother Ji...... Ah, no, it's Sister Ji......"
After laughing at himself, Ning Tian turned his head and stared at the changes in the Blood-Drinking Ancient Sword.
But after observing for a long time, nothing happened.
Could it really be just an ordinary ancient sword?
No! This ...... No blood oozing out!
Ning Tian stretched out his hand and pulled out the blood-drinking sword, "Poof!", the wound was sealed when the sword was still there, and it couldn't be seen, at this moment the sword was pulled out, and the chicken's body quickly dried up like a deflated ball, and in an instant, the fat chicken body was only a pile of skin and bones.
At the same time, a red light flashed on the sword hilt dragon's body, Ning Tian only felt that the sword hilt he was holding had a trace of heat, and at the same time, there was an itchy feeling in the palm of his hand, as if there was a hot current from the sword body into the palm of his hand, flowing down Ning Tian's entire big arm to the heart, and the numbness touched his heart little by little, and spread to all parts of his body.
A feeling that I had never felt before.
This is, this is ...... Ning Tian's pupils widened suddenly!
The power of blood and blood!
Sure enough, it was really in vain for me to ponder, a good sword, a good use!" Ning Tian said excitedly in his heart.
It was much more useful than getting a chest of gold and silver. With this sword, you can at least stabilize your body first.
It can also suppress blood poisoning and prolong one's life expectancy of less than half a year! This is really an unexpected joy!
I originally planned to go to the black market tomorrow to exchange these gold and silver for cash, and then buy some medicines to replenish qi and blood to regulate my body, but I didn't expect that now there is a better solution.
"With this sword, the time I have planned can be greatly shortened. Ning Tian nodded and thought.
Tomorrow, in addition to selling these gold and silver, another point is to purchase a batch of scientific and technological equipment, artificial brains, and must have a detailed and in-depth understanding of this world and this federation. Is there such a cultivator in this world who transcends ordinary people, and what kind of power groups are in this world? Is there any connection between the culture and history of this world and the martial world?
Too many questions piled up in Ning Tian's heart, but it was a pity that he was from too low a background, and his information was almost isolated from the world. Gotta get out!
Ning Tian pondered as he walked back to the room.
Back in the room, he put the Bloodthirsty Sword back into its scabbard and hid it in the bronze case.
Standing in the room, Ning Tianxu shook his hand, and he could substantially feel the growth of his strength. As a body refining grandmaster, Ning Tian was the most sensitive to changes in his body, and he was also well aware of the most important factor in it—qi and blood. The premise of refining the body is to have a good rough embryo, that is, the quality of the body, and the standard for measuring the body is whether the qi and blood are strong.
The physique of the natural refiners is a genius with qi and blood. Ordinary body refining sects can draw qi into the body and start tempering the flesh as long as they reach a hundred layers of qi and blood power; first-class sects have higher requirements to reach thousands or even ten thousand layers; and the peak sect of body refining flow, the requirements of the Demon Sect are 100,000, and the first day of the Demon Sect, Ning Wuchen, is a terrifying million qi and blood, comparable to ancient divine beasts, a little hook of energy, layer upon layer, the sound in the body is really like a flood of devastating decay!
Now that I have been reincarnated here, I didn't expect that the starting point in my body would be negative.
But now that I have the Blood Drinking Sword, I must stack the power of qi and blood! Kill people and drink blood! However, this world seems to be restricted by laws and regulations, and killing for the sake of killing is not in line with my state of mind. If you want to find a way, it's best to have a place like the otherworldly battlefield of the martial arts world.
Just as Ning Tian was thinking about the matter of qi and blood, the door was pushed open.
Her younger sister Ning Yue, who was wearing a single dress, walked in.
"Brother...... Tonight I want to ...... That one...... Sleep with you......" Ning Yue said in a soft voice.
"Ah...... Huh?!How...... What's wrong, Xiaoyue, you ......" Ning Tian was blindfolded for a while.
"Xiaoyue just wants to stay with her brother for a while. Ning Yue's eyes were a little moist as she spoke.
Seeing Ning Yue's expression and thinking of his own condition, Ning Tian instantly understood Ning Yue's thoughts.
"Okay, brother will make your bed. Ning Tian's gaze softened.
At night, in the dark, the brother and sister slept side by side in the same bed.
"Brother...... Did you sleep?"
"Not yet. ”
"Brother...... Then what are you thinking?" Ning Yue looked at Ning Tian beside him and asked in a low voice.
"I'm thinking...... I don't know...... Messy ...... However, it is Satsuki who appears the most. Ning Tian lay on the bed, opened his eyes and looked at the roof, and said softly.
"Hee-hee...... Is it ......" Ning Yue laughed cutely.
"Brother...... Will you always be with Satsuki?"
"Of course, my...... Younger sister. ”
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