Chapter 63. Warm and warm
"Tsk, Fire Phoenix, Ice Phoenix, if that Ice Phoenix has nothing to do with the Night, then I definitely don't believe it, Demon Buddha, Demon Buddha, there is really a god-level existence involved, it's really troublesome, to be able to defeat the Demon Buddha, even if it's just a trace of strength, with the water of Ice Phoenix and Fire Phoenix, I'm afraid it's not shallow."
Ning Xu, who was squatting in the jungle, looked at the sky helplessly, although all he could see was the dense clumps of leaves. Seeing that as he woke up, the night finally broke free from the residual effects of the dream, but he himself was always worried.
"Oh, maybe this is a man." He sighed, picked up the Xuanque Axe that he had in his hand, and silently ran the exercises he had obtained from the inheritance.
To be honest, up to now, this set of exercises with a very awesome name at first glance has not shown anything supernatural, oh, except for the contemplation and energy core, the key is that although such exercises are considered powerful, they are still not comparable to the exercises of some top inheritances, you must know that the fire phoenix professional inheritance is one of the most powerful inheritances, and this exercise is a little dwarfed.
The little phoenix in the dantian trembled slightly, and a stream of spiritual power flowed out of it, running in the body along the veins, and the dots of energy photons hovering in the air seemed to be attracted, and they all submerged into the body, and slowly faded away the impurities in the torrent of spiritual power, and merged into the dantian.
Under Ning Xu's deliberate control, wisps of spiritual power bloomed out from his fingertips and submerged into the medium-grade spiritual weapon he was holding.
Between the input of spiritual power, a faint light gushed out from the divine bird pattern carved on the axe, and the light flickered, and the aura that slowly emanated from Ning Xu's body gradually separated into the magic pattern on the giant axe.
Xiao Feng in the dantian seemed to sense the movement of the giant axe, and actually beat lightly in the dantian, but Ning Xu was fully engaged in the operation of the exercises, and he didn't even sense the movement in his dantian.
Between the beats of the small giant axe, even the divine bird demon pattern on the Xuanque Axe fluctuated, blooming with a slight ripple, as if it was responding to the slightest call from the core of power.
In the Xuanque Axe, in the core of the spiritual power, there was an unknown substance that trembled, emitting a ripple with a slightly hot breath, and the moment it received this ripple, the little phoenix immediately fell silent, but a slightly illusory flame broke free from the phoenix, like a milk swallow returning to the nest and rushed straight to the Xuanque Axe.
This flame is said to be illusory because it does not contain energy, at least it is not condensed by Ning Xu's spiritual power, but it is more like a message, a signal.
As this relatively illusory flame fell into the Xuanque Axe, the spiritual power that could only slowly infiltrate the Xuanque Axe seemed to be unhindered, rushing into the long sword like a mighty river.
Under the washing of the vast spiritual power, the most subtle part of the spiritual weapon seemed to have undergone some mysterious changes, and the giant axe that was originally cast from metal actually gave birth to a slight feeling of warmth.
"It was very slow to keep this thing in the past, why is it so fast all of a sudden." Ning Xu opened his eyes in disbelief, and gently waved the medium-grade spirit weapon in his hand, and in the wave, it was a little less stiff and jerky than before, but it was a little more comfortable.
In fact, the so-called warm cultivation is a habit left by professionals during the cataclysm, during the period from the awakening of the sword god to the inheritance of refiners on the earth, professionals are directly grinding and smelting metal into weapons, although the weapons forged from these spiritual power metals are more suitable for professionals than ordinary steel weapons, but they are not even mortal weapons, and using their own spiritual power to nourish these forged weapons for a long time can gradually make these weapons tougher, sharper, and closer to the power attributes of the holder, so that they can obtain better spiritual power conductivity, Gradually, because of the nourishment of spiritual power, he gained some miraculous places, so that he naturally became a spiritual weapon, just like some things that have been used by high monks for a long time will gradually become so-called magic weapons.
This also leads to the fact that even if it is a powerful weapon cultivated by the king, in the hands of other professions, it is just a relatively sharp ordinary weapon.
And now, although there is a refiner, you can artificially refine the spirit weapon, but the spirit weapon is scarce after all, and the spirit weapon can become stronger through the means of warmth, so that the same spirit weapon can be used for a longer time, and delay the problem of mismatch between the spirit weapon and the professional's own strength caused by the professional's becoming stronger.
"But. I remember it took at least a month to complete the initial recuperation, but I only had a few dozen minutes??? Ning Xu raised his head with a confused expression, looked at the dark night in front of him, who was also communicating with his eyes closed, stiffened for a few minutes, and finally couldn't help but speak.
"Ahem, what's that, the night, I seem to have completed the initial recuperation."
"Huh?" The girl raised her head in confusion, and for a moment she was so surprised that she tilted her head slightly, her long hair was scattered in her ears, and her originally serious little face was now faintly confused.
"Whew. It's so cute. Ning Xu stumbled under his feet, and hurriedly reached out to cover his face, trying to restrain the slightest thought in his heart.
Hurriedly wiping away his nosebleed, Ning Xu raised his head again, raised the giant axe in his hand and said helplessly: "I don't know what's going on, in fact, it was normal before, infiltrating and infiltrating with spiritual power little by little, but just now it seemed that the car couldn't be stopped suddenly, and the spiritual power kept pouring out, and after I reacted, it was already like this." ”
As soon as she heard this, Styx's face suddenly became strange, and the girl raised the light blue spear in her hand, and her spiritual power poured uncontrollably into the spear.
A stream of cold qi emanated from the spear, Ning Xu frowned, stretched out his foot and stomped lightly on the ground, and a stream of flames gushed out, enveloping him all over.
But then, he saw the girl wielding the spear in her hand, and the sword seemed to have become an extension of the girl's body, and it was handy to open and close or be finely crafted.
"You, you, you, have you also completed the initial recuperation?" Ning Xu's eyes widened, isn't this state at this time the performance of the initial recuperation after the completion of the night.
"Yes, but it's different from you, I've been directly recuperated from the beginning, not as jerky as you said, but normal people should rely on water mills to recuperate."
"The fire phoenix is in charge of ten thousand fires, and the ice phoenix is in control of the frost, maybe this is the reason, the fire-attribute Xuanque axe, the ice-attribute long sword faces the fire phoenix, and the ice phoenix is born with no resistance, but I wonder why you don't have a jerky stage, but I do."
Ning Xu pondered for a while, and shook it lightly with the Xuanque Axe in his right hand, the long sword only shook slightly, and a stream of spiritual power came out of his body, wrapped around the blade, and burned into flames.
The flames shook off, with a slight golden glow in the red mist, but they were as striking as stars in the night.
"Flames? Phoenix? ”
He muttered a few times, and in the incomprehensible gaze of the dark night, the giant axe flew in Ning Xu's hand, slashing through the air, leaving a little red spark.
Sometimes the great axe slashed vigorously, sometimes it stabbed forward, sometimes it just fell, but then it shook slightly, and slashed from the other direction, and the more it was wielded, the more the night felt that something was wrong.
The giant axe was cut down again, but Ning Xu's brows became tighter and tighter, and he also felt that there was always a sense of disobedience when he wielded the giant axe, but he couldn't find out where the problem was.
"I see that you are quite proficient in practice, and you are like a cloud of water flowing between your peers, layered on top of each other, not giving the enemy a chance to breathe, but I always feel that it is not very smooth, and I feel like I am stumbling."
Flowing water? Stumbling?
No matter who you say to you, you will feel that these two descriptions are contradictory, how can a set of tactics be smooth and stumbling at the same time?
If someone else said this, Ning Xu would definitely scoff at it, even if he respected others, at most he would reluctantly forget about it after listening to it, and he might even scold him for nonsense on the spot, but this was said by the night, so he couldn't afford not to pay attention to it.
"Incoherent, incoherent, incoherent." Ning Xu muttered to himself, re-grasped the long sword in his hand, and practiced one move at a time.
These moves are actually some mortal-level and even spirit-level martial arts, but they don't directly use spiritual power to urge, and only attach spiritual power to the weapon, but they can only play a form, but they can't exert real power.
But in the process of practicing, there will naturally be a trace of spiritual power, and this trace of spiritual power is extremely weak, even if the spiritual power in the body of the Hu Cong level is so small that it cannot be used directly. It is precisely because of this that many Blade Warriors will practice these martial arts in advance, on the one hand, the power is higher than the countless moves that do not involve spiritual power, and the second is to lay the foundation for truly practicing martial arts after awakening.
Ning Xu's arm shook, and the giant axe burning with flames stabbed straight forward like a fire phoenix fluttering, his arm swung again, and the fire phoenix wings spread out, like a sharp flame war knife.
Before the flame battle knife was cut down, Ning Xu's movements suddenly froze, and then he put away his sword and stood, the light on the long sword gradually extinguished, and even the flames were extinguished.
"I see."
Ning Xu sighed.
"The fire phoenix has the true fire of Nirvana, and it has a natural command in terms of fire attributes, although the Xuanque axe contains a trace of phoenix blood, it is inevitable that there are some other bloodline impurities, and of course there will be a pause in the infusion of spiritual power, and it is no wonder that it was difficult for me to communicate at first."
After that, Ning Xu turned his palm into a knife, and between the eruptions of spiritual power, flames were swallowed on the palm, condensed into a spiritual power knife, and he didn't say much, his arm swung, and between the relaxation, the knife light flew, and between the changes in action, a set of flowing knife moves were continuously unleashed.
"Well, this time there will be no more stumbling like before, right?"
The eyes of the dark night widened, and the sword light was like a tide, one wave was not flattened, but one wave rose again, and it slapped over and swept over continuously.
"Yes. The set of martial arts you used this time is much smoother, although it doesn't look as proficient as before, but it makes people look very comfortable and natural. ”
Ning Xu smiled slightly, and was just about to speak, when a sharp roar instantly broke the silence at noon, and the cry was miserable, like killing a pig.