Chapter 286: Grandpa Sword, can you go and catch that big bad guy back?
Watching Zhu Zhuqing enter the cultivation transformation, Blade came to the window and looked at the traffic on the street in a daze.
"Little Knife, how long have you been here?"
This is the divine sword that was casually thrown in the corner by the blade - the spiritual transmission of the old man of the falling star.
He's a divine sword! That's it?! This ruined thing!!
It doesn't matter, what matters is that this dead boy won't sign a contract......
Man, he still doesn't understand? See one like one!
Waiting for the kid to get out of this prison-like Douluo Continent and return to the starry sky.
Not to mention anything else, just with his talent, those who look at the drooling artifact are afraid that they can't wait to swallow this kid, especially those female sword spirits... Envy the dead individual!
Signing a contract has its own benefits.
This involves evolution.
Why is this kid so brainless! Why don't you just sign a contract? It's not a deed of sale!
It's hard to do~
"It's been two years." Blade leaned on the windowsill and looked across the street.
"Two years... Is there a way to get out of here? ”
"Yes."
"Little knife, you don't seem to want to leave."
"Well, it's peaceful, there's not that much killing, I love it."
……
"My generation of men should go to the cracks of the canopy of heaven to fight with the heavens and all the races, and guard the human race, how can they be greedy for comfort?!"
"The old man is right."
……
"Hey! You don't refute the knife? ”
"Don't refute it, you're right."
Old Man Meteor: "......"
What to do? This kid doesn't eat hard and soft.
"Little knife, you've been here for an hour."
"Oh."
"Oops! Little knife, why are you so lifeless at such a young age?! Young people should cultivate hard and work hard! Otherwise, we old guys have fallen, how can you hold up the Terrans?! ”
The old man couldn't stand it anymore.
This little knife is only about 200 years old, don't want the young, and the talent is so enviable, jealous and hateful.
But how can you be like an old man? Don't have the spirit that a young man should have?!
This is the pillar of the Terran, as the guardian of the older generation of the Terran, he can't watch him go on like this!
I just want to be good
"It's okay, you old men are very hard-boned, and you won't be able to fall for a while, and we young people are not in a hurry to go up." Blade smiled faintly.
Old Man Meteor: "......"
It makes sense somehow......
No! Wrong!
"Little knife, ......" in a serious tone.
"Okay, okay, old man, don't be verbose, I'm going to start cultivating. Don't disturb me. ”
Blade walked back to the big white bed and glanced at Zhu Zhuqing, who was meditating.
Lie down gently and close your eyes peacefully.
Practice.
Looking at the blade lying peacefully on the bed, the old man of the falling star was greatly surprised.
"It's ...... Primordial Soul Refining Method?! ”
He's not old and dizzy, is he?
I thought that the blade would carry out the cultivation of Na Laoshizi's soul power, but he unexpectedly saw such an unbelievable scene.
Primordial Soul Refining Method, which only a madman would use to improve his spiritual power!
It is said that it is primitive, but its effect is indeed the strongest spiritual cultivation method recognized by the human race and even the starry sky races.
There is only one reason why it was chosen to give up by all the clans of the starry sky, the pain that is difficult to control but generated is not the limit that the living body can bear at all!
The extremely subtle energy manipulation prevented the vast majority of life forms from using this method to improve their spiritual power.
But this is secondary.
The pain caused by the energy hitting the soul is the real horror!
When he learned about this powerful cultivation method that had been almost forgotten, he was like a treasure.
Quietly hidden, and rushed back to the cave, ready to try it.
If the effect is amazing, submit it to the Terran Sanctuary in exchange for contribution points.
After cultivating for hundreds or thousands of years, it will be a blockbuster, ahahaha!
But at the moment when he was apprehensive and excited, carefully guiding his spiritual power through the layers of twists and turns to bombard his soul, where could he still laugh?
What the hell is this pain?!!
He fainted... Lose face.
Those who have not experienced it will never understand the pain that goes straight to the soul.
Later, because I was unwilling to tremble anymore, I started to try again, and I fainted again...
When he got up again, he thought twice before he realized the problem, it turned out that there were too many aura to guide at one time.
But isn't that the normal amount of spiritual energy transformation for normal spiritual cultivation?
Try again!
It worked!
However, with such a lost amount of spiritual energy transformation, although it seems to be much faster than that of a new soul refining in the same time, how can it be painful...... It seems to be a bit of a small loss.
But how could a cultivator of my generation choose to give up so easily?!
Three months later, he finally chose to give up, emaciated to the extreme......
I thought that the pain would decrease after getting used to it, and then increase the amount of spiritual power assimilation.
But he was wrong, he was wrong, and this pain was not at all the same thing as the pain that acts on the body.
The body will have various defense mechanisms for pain, such as entering a coma, such as reducing nerve sensitivity, and slowly getting used to it.
But the soul doesn't, the pain will always be so clear!
Even if the amount of spiritual power assimilation increases so much, the superposition of pain can be clearly felt!
What a broken book! I'm gone!
Which idiot is this guy who made the whole person? If only he had known that he would have dug his grave!
Later, this matter was known to his unscrupulous master, and the old man said this at that time:
"Oops! My good son will soon be worshipped by me! In the future, your old man will be my master! ”
"Master, what are you doing here?!"
"It's amazing! Disastrous! Your master and I only persevered for two months back then, but I didn't expect your kid to hold on for three months! ”
"Hurry up and be worshiped as a teacher!"
"Master, don't ...... like that"
The young meteorite was eager to dig a hole and bury himself, and as if he was escaping, he broke through the space and went to the starry sky secret realm to cultivate.
And then he never knows.
"Silly boy..."
"What are you old things doing? Why don't you hurry up and bring the spirit stone?! ”
"I didn't expect your apprentice to be so determined, and when I thought that my unsuccessful apprentice would give up after holding out for less than three days...... It's a shame. ”
"Aha! You don't want to see whose apprentice this is?! ”
"Come on, you old thing, my disciple is three days less than your disciple......"
"Less nonsense, Spirit Stone!"
"Senior Brother Ali ~ Senior Brother and Sister ......"
"Uncle you, don't talk about feelings, now it's hurting to talk about feelings!"
"You! He deserves to be old or single! ”
"I'm single, I'm glorious! But junior sister, you can't lose a single spirit stone! ”
"You, you, you......"
"Well, my sister is a particular person, no more than one piece, no less, ahahaha!"
"Senior brother, you don't want to drag the count, do you, the junior sister is so happy, huh?"
"This, junior brother, senior brother has been really tight on money lately..."
"Senior brother, although you have recently exploded a secret realm in alchemy, won't your conscience hurt when you are a great cultivator of the Heavenly Shadow Mirror crying to me?!"
"No, but junior brother, can you take the sword away first, I'm a little scared of ......,"
"Senior brother, we haven't practiced for a long time, wait for the next martial arts field to pass the moves?"
"Haha, junior brother, don't be joking, who doesn't know that you once killed thirteen Sky Mirror invaders on the Starry Sky Battlefield......"
"Then senior brother, are you still ignorant?"
"Understood, understood, although Senior Brother has been a little short of money recently, there is still no shortage of spirit stones......
None of this is known to a certain person or to others.
The soul power that was free from heaven and earth was frantically pouring into Blade's body, and then entering the depths of the soul space through layers of invisible obstacles.
In the rusty Excalibur.
The old man was silent.
Although this soul power is far inferior to the aura rage, it has such a weight, and the current soul weakness of the blade.
This was beyond his knowledge.
What kind of endurance and willpower do you need to endure the pain?
The most terrifying thing is that cultivation is not something that happens overnight.
Anyone who is in this endless torment will run to the ground.
But this kid seems to be used to it......
Alas.
A fresh breeze blows into the quiet room.
Suddenly, a faint wave of soul power rippled from Zhu Zhuqing's body.
This is a sign of a breakthrough in soul power.
Zhu Zhuqing is forty-three levels.
"Chirp!"
Ha ha! I'm getting stronger again!
Lao Li, who was sitting peacefully in front of the window looking at the street outside the window, looked back on the Taishi chair, and saw Ling on the big white bed with his waist crossed and laughing.
He smiled.
After many years of hard work, he is either busy making a living or busy on the way to make a living.
The food, drink, housing and transportation of the family, and the needs of the children for schooling, all made him dare not relax at all.
There is very little time to sit down and have a cup of tea and watch the clouds rise and fall and the flowers bloom.
I thought that running this ultra-long distance would be a great hardship, and it was even possible to put my life on the line.
He's not stupid, and when Blade refuses to find him, a somewhat down-and-out middle-aged and elderly man, he guesses that there might be some special reason.
I'm afraid it's a bit of a cover-up or something.
But for the sake of that large sum of money that could change the fate of the family, he chose to fight.
Brother Dao is very talkative, and the girl's face is always cold except for Brother Dao.
But it can be seen that this is a good boy.
When the dust heart came, Lao Chen sighed in his heart, my life is over!
When I woke up, I didn't know what means Brother Dao used, but the crisis finally passed.
It's just a hot face......
was ambushed again on the road, and the knife brother solved all the troubles with a brush, which is really reassuring.
The girl said that the little brother of the knife has soul saint-level combat power...... Oh my God, that's a legendary existence!
But if it's Brother Dao, it's not surprising that such a character is like this.
It's been very comfortable all the way.
First, he was not looked down upon, second, he was not scolded and scolded, and third, he didn't have to nod his head to be a grandson, and there would be no problem with being conscientious.
No, when he entered the hotel, the beautiful waiter gave him a contemptuous look.
People are always sensitive to sight.
He didn't care.
Following the blade along the way can be described as a good place to live in the mountains and seas, and you dare not imagine.
But these are secondary, he is already this age, and he has taken a lot of things lightly.
What matters is that respect, equality, and without contempt and contempt...... That...... The feeling of being looked at as a human being.
"Chirp?"
What's wrong with you?
"It's nothing, it's just the sand in the eyes......"
"Dean, then I'm leaving."
Ma Hongjun touched a handful of tears with some discouragement.
Flender sighed and patted Ma Hongjun on the shoulder: "The phoenix that has soared for nine days needs to step out of the shelter after all. ”
"Hmm." Ma Hongjun wiped a handful of snot.
Can't cry! But when it came, I couldn't control it.
"Hongjun, remember what I taught you, don't be bought by someone and be stupid to help count the money."
Flender said with some seriousness.
"Dean, don't underestimate me, only my Uncle Ma is a pit person, and no one can gnaw me!" Ma Hongjun wiped his snot and retorted.
Flender pushed his eyes at the four corners, and there was a look of nostalgia in his eyes:
"If that bastard Blade says that, I won't let a fart out. That kid looks a little like a dog, but he has a bad stomach and a black heart that can pinch out the ink, and whoever wants to pit him has to fight 120,000 points to avoid being bitten to death by this kid. ”
"But you're just a big head, but it's a pity that you don't have a good head...... The teacher is unlucky! ”
Ma Hongjun: "......"
I don't feel sad all of a sudden.
Silence.
"Go, you should admit it, you should be a grandson, you should be a grandson, a few more eyes, especially the soul bones, never reveal it to anyone, otherwise it will inevitably lead to death."
"Well, don't worry, Dean!" Ma Hongjun gave Flender a bear hug.
Flender patted Ma Hongjun's back lightly, and there was silence, and a low, magnetic voice sounded.
"Remember, I have only one request for you - to come back alive."
……
The periphery of the Heaven Dou Great Forest.
A team of soul masters is carefully navigating through the wild forest, and the dense vegetation contains unimaginable dangers.
The middle-aged man with a serious face said to the handsome young man holding a black iron sword beside him:
"Oscar, why do you use a sword?"
"Because I don't want to hide behind my teammates forever." Oscar said lightly.
"You're far better at hiding behind than at the front." The middle-aged man with a serious face was silent for a moment before speaking.
"I know, but... I'm not reconciled, if I meet someone who can stay with me for a lifetime in the future, I don't want to even have the strength to protect her. ”
……
"A sword without soul skills... It's just a toy after all. ”
……
"The Sword Vertical Soulless Technique is also a killing weapon."
Oscar clenched his sword tightly, and his tone was very firm.
Because the man showed him the facts.
"Attention! There's a big pack of wind wolves coming around! ”
Looking at Oscar, who walked to the front of the line, the middle-aged man closed his eyes slightly, and did not pull him back to the back of the line after all.
Ning Rongrong, who had finished practicing the Seven Tricks Exquisite Heart, was blowing the wind at the highest place of the Seven Treasure Glazed Glass Sect.
"What's wrong with our little darling?" The dust heart fell, and Ning Rongrong teased beside him.
"Grandpa Sword, can you go and catch that big villain back?"
Ning Rongrong, who was looking at the fairyland-like Seven Treasure Colored Glass Sect with a bored face, suddenly looked at Chenxin pitifully.
Dusty Heart: "......"
Rongrong, that's not what you said at the beginning.
Tang San was stunned and looked at the man in black in the room.
What a familiar breath.
Fifteen days later.
Blade made it to his last stop in the Far North.
A desolate desert land.