Chapter 47: Send to the Sword Shrine!
Hearing this, Feng Jiu raised his eyes to look at him, and saw that the phantom had gradually weakened, so he stepped forward.
She knew that the phantom under him was suspended in mid-air because of the remnants of the last wisp of essence and blood divine thoughts, and as long as that essence blood and divine thoughts were exhausted, he would disappear into this world forever......
"Stabilize your mind and calm your mind, the process will be a little painful, but you have to endure it."
Chu Batian said in a calm voice, and only then did he envelop her with the last essence and blood. I saw a visible light surging on Feng Jiu's body, sneaking into her veins and expanding for her......
Hurt!
Heart-rending pain!
The muscles and veins of her whole body were forcibly expanded by a strong air current, from thin to large, as if they were about to burst at any time, and the pain made her break out in a cold sweat, which was even more unbearable than someone holding a knife and slashing at her.
But she clenched her teeth, didn't say a word, her hands were tightly clenched into fists, and her nails pierced into her palms, oozing a trace of blood.
Seeing her pale face, Xiao Huofeng walked around outside with some worry, wanting to make a noise but afraid of disturbing her, she could only watch her suffer the pain of expanding her muscles there.
After about half an hour, I saw that the breath that enveloped her dissipated, and she fell to the ground weakly, panting for breath.
Seeing this, Xiao Huofeng jumped a little and hurriedly shouted: "Stupid woman? How are you? ”
Feng Jiuqiang endured the weakness of his body and stood up, looked at the illusory figure, and asked, "Master, how are you?" ”
"As a teacher, he has already been an ancient person, and he can wait for a successor like you to guard the last essence blood and divine thoughts, and he has no regrets as a teacher."
Chu Batian looked at her and advised: "Girl, before you fail to be strong enough to protect yourself, you must remember to keep a low profile, and don't let people know that you are a Xuanling body, otherwise you will only be afraid of causing death, the world of cultivating immortals is cruel, even if you are a natural cultivator, you must be able to grow up." ”
"Yes, master, I know." She nodded, a warm current running through her heart.
"As a teacher, I can't guide you in cultivation, you go back and take a good look at the cultivation tips in the space, and you will worship a famous teacher to guide you in the future, but you have to remember that the heart of guarding against people is indispensable, and you must not let the second person know about the things that you have a treasure."
"Yes." She showed a smile, and at this moment, she finally admitted that he was her master.
"You can't get out of the bottom of this deep pool, as the teacher will finally send you to the Ten Thousand Sword Tomb, don't show it easily after you find the Qingfeng Sword, otherwise, the Qingfeng Sword will also bring you trouble." He told him again and again.
"Master, after entering the Ten Thousand Sword Tomb, how can I find the Qingfeng Sword?"
"The Ten Thousand Sword Tomb is the place where the sword is buried, but not everyone who enters the Ten Thousand Sword Tomb can find a suitable sword for themselves from it, the sword is spiritual, it will pick its own master, and the Qingfeng Sword is even more so."
His voice paused slightly, and he continued: "But you have a wisp of my essence blood on your body, this wisp of essence blood can help you sense the location of the Qingfeng Sword, but whether you can get the approval of the Qingfeng Sword depends on your own, if you can't get the Qingfeng Sword this time, you must also take it out of the sword shrine in the future." ”
"Yes."
She answered, and saw his hand flick, the barrier dispersed, and the little fire phoenix ran in.
The next moment, I saw something like a scroll appear in his hand, just listen to him! The two of them were sucked in by the scroll......