Fingers gently stroked the scabbard, Gu Fenghua could feel the lingering charm of the artifact in the sword, as if what his fingers were touching was not cold metal, but a living existence. ◢ with ◢ dream ◢ small ◢ .lā

But at the same time, she could also feel the disgust coming from the sword, yes, just disgust!

All along, she knew that this was a sword with a habit of cleanliness, so it was unwilling to unsheath, unwilling to be stained with blood, and if it was not wrapped in a thick silk cloth, she would not be able to draw the sword, and she would not even be able to inject holy qi into it.

However, there is a more important reason why it is reluctant to unsheath, and it is because......

It dislikes itself and feels that she is a weak chicken, so she has never been able to pull out this sword!

If you don't have enough strength, you don't deserve to have an artifact like it, and if you don't have enough strength, you don't deserve to let it unsheath your sword!

It wasn't until today that she stabbed her soul with a golden needle several times, slashed out the sword of life, and faced Xiang Wuxian, who forcibly raised her combat power to the realm of Xuan Sheng, that she finally got its approval and showed the power of the artifact.

However, this recognition was obviously only temporary, and now no matter how hard she tried, she could no longer draw her long sword, but the feeling of disgust grew stronger and stronger.

Obviously, her true strength has not yet been recognized by this divine sword.

Anyway, I'm also a strong person of the Soul Saint Four Grades, looking at the Tianji Continent, can you find a few Soul Saint Four Grades as young as me?

Gu Fenghua felt that he was despised and deeply hurt, but he still honestly took out the silk cloth and wrapped the divine sword layer by layer.

If she is not angry, she really doesn't dare to turn her face with this divine sword.

Her Eight Swords Guiyuan is too powerful, once it is cast, the holy qi is too condensed, not to mention the ordinary long sword, even the Holy Law Sword can't withstand it, and only this divine sword in her hand that she doesn't even know the name can let her exert the true power of the Eight Swords Guiyuan.

After wrapping up the divine sword, Gu Fenghua took a few holy pills and began to cultivate.

Her injuries were not serious, but the previous battle almost cost her her life, that is, between life and death, she had a lot of insights, and at this time, cultivation can often achieve twice the result with half the effort.

Unconsciously, ten days passed in a hurry, and Gu Fenghua opened his eyes.

I only feel that the qi in my body is more condensed, and the meridians have also broadened a lot, becoming more tenacious, and I am one step closer to the fifth grade of the soul saint, and I have broken through many bottlenecks to reach the late stage of the fourth grade.

Although she has not yet broken through the final bottleneck, she is very satisfied with this improvement.

You must know that ordinary Soul Saint Realm Saint Masters can hardly have such an improvement without a year's worth of effort.

Actual combat, especially the duel between life and death, is really the best way to improve cultivation and break through the bottleneck.

When I opened the door, I saw the Nine Emperor Princes, Lin Hanyi and others coming up.

"Fenghua, you're finally out of the customs." The Nine Emperor Princes said with a long sigh of relief. After this ten-party ceremony, the two of them became a little closer again, and they were really a little worried when they saw Fenghua retreating for so many days.

"What about them?" Gu Fenghua glanced at the figures of Luo Enen and the white fat man, and asked.

"Eun and the beautiful man have just come out of the customs, and they were still there just now, I don't know where they went, and the colorless ones haven't been out yet." The Nine Emperor Princes replied with a glance around.

As soon as he said this, Ye Wuse's door also opened.

Compared with ten days ago, his face was a little thinner, but his eyes were full of radiance, and it was obvious that he had benefited a lot from these ten days of retreat cultivation, and his cultivation had also improved a lot.