Chapter 3 Refining Like a Flying Sword
Fang Mo almost spurted out another mouthful of blood.
Your sister!
You're a slut!
But after thinking about it, he also knew that what Sword said should not mean that, but he still didn't understand.
"Senpai, what the hell do you mean?"
"It doesn't matter what you mean, the important thing is that you just meet my requirements. Haha, I'm afraid I'm going to die with regret this time. But I didn't expect to meet you now, although I still have some regrets, but I won't die blindly. ”
After saying this, Sword groaned slightly, closed his eyes and took a deep breath, and when he opened his eyes again, his eyes had become extremely resolute, as if he had made up his mind.
"Perhaps, to be able to fulfill my wish before death is a hundred times better than living a few more years longer."
After saying this, an extremely powerful aura suddenly gushed out of Ward's body, and the entire space around him seemed to be absorbed into it.
The sparkling light flickered in it, enveloping Ward's whole person, and against the dark background, it was as if he was suddenly in the starry sky.
Fang Mo looked at Sword in front of him in amazement.
He clearly saw that as the aura in Ward's body became more and more violent, his whole person began to undergo extremely obvious and drastic changes.
Originally, Sword looked like a shriveled little old man, not only not tall, but also emaciated, with yellow hair and a wrinkled face like tree bark.
But now, as his breath rolled, his entire body swelled up rapidly like an inflated balloon, and in a short time he turned into a sturdy man with a height of nearly two meters and a strong body.
His hair turned from yellow to crimson, and every hair was a bright color, as if the hair itself had taken on life.
At the same time, his originally wrinkled face was quickly fleshed out, his skin became delicate and fair, smooth and beautiful, and the facial features that were originally crowded together on his face were also released again because of the stretching of the skin on his face.
Now his eyebrows are slanted, his eyes are bright, the bridge of his nose is high and straight, and his lips are slightly thin, but when they are pressed together, they look particularly resolute and powerful.
This guy has changed from the bad old man just now to an out-and-out and undisputed handsome guy in the blink of an eye!
Fang Mo looked at Sword who had completed the change in a daze, and was speechless for a while.
Although he had heard for a long time that powerful monks could even change the stars and change their appearance, but the fact that Sword was now performing rejuvenation in front of him still shocked Fang Mo's heart.
"No wonder it is said that women are more crazy about cultivation, not to mention anything else, just being able to maintain the appearance of their youth is enough to make those female monks crazy."
After Sword's "transformation", he waved at Fang Mo again.
"Come here."
In fact, there was no need for him to say it, Fang Mo couldn't resist him at all, he made a move, and Fang Mo's body was involuntarily grabbed by him.
Sword froze Fang Mo, pressed one hand on his lower abdomen, and said in a deep voice: "Boy, I don't have much time, listen carefully." ”
Fang Mo's heart froze, but he could only nod obediently.
"I used the exercises to force my best back to my best state in order to find you, the sword fetus I had dreamed of before. I have been studying the human sword for nearly thirty years, but I have not been able to make a decisive breakthrough, and the reason is that the sword fetus is in the sword fetus. ”
"You kid has been coexisting with this sword qi in your body since your mother's womb, and after so many years, in fact, your body has already become completely different from an ordinary human body in order to adapt to this sword qi. Boy, did you know that you did something very wrong? ”
"What did you do wrong?" Fang Mo looked dazed.
"Your body is completely different from that of ordinary people, but you are still cultivating with the cultivation methods of ordinary monks. In fact, every time you cultivate, you are cultivating this sword qi, and it will also cause your body to suffer more serious damage. ”
"If you give up cultivation since you were a child and live like an ordinary person, then you still have hope of living past the age of 40, but if you insist on cultivating, you won't even be able to live past the age of 20. See what I mean? ”
"Well, of course I know." Fang Mo shrugged, but it was not surprising. "I actually knew it when I was very young. But I don't want to do nothing all the time and just stay and die. Whatever the result, I'm always going to give it a try. ”
"The impulsiveness of young people." Sword snorted, then smiled again. "But if it weren't for your impulse, how could I have met your perfect sword fetus. Boy, you're actually not wrong about what you think. If you don't do anything, sooner or later you will die, and there is nothing wrong with finding a life for yourself through cultivation, but your cultivation method is wrong. ”
"Oh? How did you go wrong? ”
"Your body is already different from ordinary people, so naturally you can't cultivate yourself according to the methods of ordinary monks. In fact, your body was forcibly transformed by that sword qi, and you are now more like a sword than a human. Therefore, you should not use the method of human cultivation, but should cultivate yourself as a sword. ”
"Cultivating yourself as a sword? How to cultivate? Fang Mo was more and more confused by what he said.
"It's not something that can be explained in a few words, and I don't have that much time to explain it to you right now. Now I'm trying to force your recovery with the exercises, and I want to help you solve a problem first. ”
As soon as the words fell, before Fang Mo could react, a surging breath surged in the palm of the palm that Sward pressed on Fang Mo's lower abdomen.
As soon as the aura poured into Fang Mo's body, he immediately felt that the sword qi in his body was like a big shark that had smelled a fishy smell, and it suddenly rushed out, and it was Sword's internal breath.
However, as soon as it collided, that sword qi was immediately dispersed by the internal breath, and instantly turned into thousands of smaller sword qi, which desperately impacted in all directions in Fang Mo's body.
Fang Mo immediately felt as if his body was pierced back and forth by countless small arrays, and the pain that came out of his body hit his whole body, making him almost faint with black eyes.
However, after so many years, constantly fighting against this sword qi in his body had made Fang Mo's endurance for pain far beyond that of ordinary people.
He should have fainted, but he remained awake, and he could clearly sense the situation after the sword qi in his body was dispersed, as well as the changes in the internal breath flow that Sword rushed into his body.
Seeing that Fang Mo's eyes were still wide open, Sword was a little surprised.
"Oh? You're a good kid, you haven't fainted from such pain. Not bad, not bad. That way, if you stay awake, you'll be able to feel the changes in your body more clearly, and I won't have to worry about explaining it to you. ”
In fact, Fang Mo didn't have that much energy to listen to what Sword was talking about now, he spent all his energy dealing with the pain caused by the tens of thousands of needles in his body, and at the same time coping with the impact of Sword's internal breath.
But it was precisely in this situation that he sensed every trace of change in his body with exceptional clarity and sensitivity.
He clearly sensed that after being impacted and turned into thousands of smaller sword qi, those sword qi pierced the blood vessels, meridians, muscles, and even every cell in his body back and forth, but after each piercing, they became a little more subtle and weaker than before.
After piercing back and forth like this for an unknown number of times, when Fang Mo felt that his body should have become full of holes, even worse than a hornet's nest, he suddenly felt that the inner breath in his body that drove the sword qi faded suddenly.
Fang Mo was stunned for a moment, and quickly opened his eyes, but was stunned to find that the skin on Sword's face in front of him quickly turned gray, his face became withered again in the blink of an eye, his hair quickly turned gray, and his body size quickly shrank.
In a few breaths, Sword had gone from being the standard handsome guy he had been before back to a dying old man.
"Boy, that's all I can do for you. The problems in your body are not completely solved, and you need to continue to work what to do next. ”
Ward's body shape and appearance changed, and his voice changed from full of energy just now to weak.
"Bring your personal terminal, I will leave you a copy of the experience over the years, which should be of some help to you. Of course, this is the first time I have seen a sword fetus like you, and I can't be 100% sure whether these tips will work. ”
Fang Mo was stunned, but obediently opened his personal terminal and handed it over.
Sword raised his hand and connected his personal terminal to Fang Mo's personal terminal.
After a few moments, Fang Mo saw a document being transferred to his personal terminal.
Seeing that the file transfer was complete, Sword sighed deeply.
"Alas, if possible, I really want to see you succeed in cultivating with my own eyes, and eventually refining into my ideal human flying sword, or even achieving my dream of human sword unity. But now, I don't have that opportunity. Boy, live well, not only for my dreams, but also for your little life. ”
With that, Sword closed his eyes, went limp, and fell backwards violently.
"Bang-"
Sword's body was mounted on the floor of the sewer with a muffled thud.
Fang Mo was stunned for a long time, watching Ward's body become even more withered and gray.
After a while, he crouched down and reached out, finding that Sword was no longer breathing, and there was no sign of life in his body.
Clearly, he was dead.
This powerful monk, who has a high reputation in the entire galaxy and is known as the top flying sword designer in the galaxy, actually died.
Died in a city sewer pipe.
Fang Mo was dazed for a long time, and then slowly regained his senses.
He opened his personal terminal, checked the file that Sword had transmitted before he died, thought about it, and turned to walk out of the sewer pipe.
The moment he walked out of the pipeline, Fang Mo's face had already turned into a panicked expression.
He opened his personal terminal and dialed the alarm communication of the Jingnan City Police Station, and his tone became full of panic and uneasiness.
"Hello? Be...... Is it a police station? I...... I found out...... Alone, he ...... He seems to be ...... is a wanted criminal...... He...... He's dead now......"