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Chapter 1279: Li Dai Taozhuang (I)

Ye Feng was silent, the ancients were rich, but they were not rich for three generations, it did not mean that the descendants of the rich were inferior to others, but because they were too dependent on and pinned on their fathers, and the sword tower was probably the same, there was a sword emperor who was proud of the continent in the family, and the people of the younger generations were thinking about how to dig out everything left by the ancestor sword emperor, how to cultivate the sword mastery left by the sword emperor and use the divine weapons of the ancestors. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Why didn't the seniors tell the people of the Sword Tower about the powerful relationship?" Ye Feng asked suspiciously.

"If they have a heart, as long as someone shows this kind of sign, I will teach the method of raising the sword, but I haven't found it yet, of course, in their eyes, I am just a sick old man cleaning the sword shrine. The old man shook his head and sighed, leaving Ye Feng speechless, Sword Tower, sad.

"Senior, I still have a doubt, is it really a sword soul that is only conceived in him?" Ye Feng pointed to the supreme sword and asked the old man, according to the memory in the sword book, the sword soul is a soul raised from his soul, it is to raise a sword, and then condense into a sword soul, each sword soul is a kind of arcane power, so if he wants to endow the sword with many kinds of honorable energy, he must condense different sword souls.

But this peerless divine weapon is just as simple as a sword soul?

The old man smiled when he heard Ye Feng's words, shook his head with a smile and said, "It seems that you can't see it, this little guy, where is the sword soul, he has already completed the transformation of the sword soul and opened the sword spirit!"

"And who is?"

"Sword Spirit!" The old man said solemnly: "Spirit object, you can treat him as a small life, there is a spirit and life in the sword, but this sword spirit has just been conceived!"

There is a spirit in the sword, which opens up the spiritual intelligence, and it is a small life!

The sword, which gives birth to life, is like a demon and can think.

"Do you want him?" the old man asked with a smile at Ye Feng, making Ye Feng's expression stiffen.

Touching his head, Ye Feng smiled tremblingly: "Naturally." ”

"You kid. The old man saw Ye Feng's rather obscene movements, shook his head and smiled bitterly: "Although the little guy is small, it is a sword spirit born from the fusion of many sword souls, there is supreme domineering in his bones, he will not listen to you at all, and he is too powerful, if you control him, you will ignore your own cultivation, it will not be good for you!"

"I don't need him, just to save my life!" With a Sword Emperor Divine Weapon in hand, his life is one more guarantee.

"It's only used to save your life!" The old man touched his beard, then looked at Ye Feng again, and finally said with a smile: "Okay, you said that you are only used to save your life, then, I will give you three chances to make a move, let him only obey your orders three times, and after three shots, I will let him go back to the sword mound." ”

Ye Feng's eyes bloomed with a strange brilliance, flickering non-stop, at this moment he was thinking a lot in his mind, this guy has spiritual intelligence, and controls all kinds of high-level energy, even if he doesn't use it, wouldn't it be wonderful to communicate with him and exchange feelings with him, if he accidentally gets acquainted with this little guy?

Three opportunities to use, this is equivalent to him has three lives, if anyone provokes him, even if it is a powerful Venerable, as soon as the supreme sword comes out, it will still be split with a sword.

"Go, after three times, go back to the sword shrine!"

The old man smiled slightly, the supreme sword hummed non-stop, as if revealing a trace of reluctance, hovering over the sword mound, constantly whirling, and finally, turned into a brilliant beam of light, submerged into the depths of Ye Feng's body.

Ye Feng clenched his fists, and his body was soaked with sweat in an instant.

"Huh......" He let out a long breath, the sword sank into the depths of his body, and there was no reaction, this sword, but it was able to swallow the sword that made him a sword slave, and at the moment when the sword entered the body, it was obviously impossible not to be nervous.

Of course, Ye Feng also understood that the old man would not harm him, and he didn't need to be like this at all, just let the sword destroy his soul and make him a sword slave, and there was no need to bother at all.

The old man said to Ye Feng: "Now, you are here, let's learn the sword for a few days." ”

"Okay!" Ye Feng nodded with a smile, and then his mind moved, the Beidou Sword was unsheathed, this sword is the inheritance of the Snow Palace, it is the symbol of the Snow Palace, plus it is a holy weapon, Ye Feng intends to use him to forge his own sword.

"Senior, if I use this sword as a sword cultivation, after he condenses the sword soul in the future, can I sacrifice the sword again and improve the level of the sword. Ye Feng asked.

"The supreme sword was not as good as your sword in the past, and after it has been tempered and the sword soul is condensed, the sword will continue to transform, if you think it is not tough enough, you can use it to refine it again, so it doesn't hurt you to raise this sword. ”

"Senior Xie for your advice!" Ye Feng nodded and thanked, he had special feelings for the Beidou Sword, the Snow Palace was as kind to him as a mountain, and he never forgot that he was a person from the Snow Palace, and it was naturally best to raise the Beidou Sword.

Raising the Beidou Sword, Ye Feng put it on his fingers, and with a slight stroke, blood flowed out immediately.

Pointing to his fingers, suddenly blood light continued to seep into the sword, and at the same time, Ye Feng's soul power swooped out, frantically submerging into the Beidou Sword.

To raise a sword, you must first nourish your soul with your soul, fuse your soul with your sword, and use your soul to drive the cultivation of your sword soul.

Ye Feng cultivated a huge spirit with his heart and soul battle technique, and this moment was just right, rolling into the Beidou Sword, he drew a special mark with his fingers, and the blood light of his fingers seemed to be beating, and the Beidou Sword trembled involuntarily, making a slight buzzing sound.

Ye Feng's soul completely entered the main sword body and integrated into it.

Sitting cross-legged, Ye Feng let go of the Beidou Sword, which was still floating in the void.

At this moment, he had an extremely mysterious feeling, he and the sword were integrated into one, not distinguishing from each other, and feeling the power of this heaven and earth through the sword was a completely different feeling, he seemed to live in the sword.

Ye Feng sat there with his eyes closed, motionless, but his hands kept condensing, and wisps of light poured out, spreading from him and descending on the sword body.

"Kill!" Ye Feng shouted out the word, and suddenly the sword moved on its own in the void, as fast as lightning, a brilliant sword light pierced the space, and a unified sword technique bloomed out, blasting on the ground, blasting out a deep crack in the ground of the sword mound.

"This is the sword art of the sword codex, to nourish the soul with the soul, in order to truly resist the sword, the so-called sword before, is simply an ordinary imperial object. Ye Feng sighed in his heart, now, this sword can launch a powerful attack method on its own, and it is in charge, this kind of sword art is very strong.

Ye Feng stayed in the depths of the Sword Shrine for three full days.

Outside the sword mound, there was a group of strong people from the sword tower, they waited quietly, they faintly heard the terrifying sound of sword qi whistling from the depths of the sword mound, they wanted to know what was going on inside, but they were afraid of angering the sword of the sword emperor and ruining the plan of the sword slave host, so they could only wait patiently outside.

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