"Hoo ......"

Ying Chengfeng's whole body was paralyzed to the ground, his whole body was sweating like pulp, and he no longer had any strength.

In the process of instilling the spirit, he didn't feel anything, but when the infusion was completed, all the tiredness suddenly came to him, and he was completely crushed.

gasping for air, this time not because of excitement, but because of excessive fatigue.

Neither he nor Zhiling expected that the process of instilling the spirit would be so happy.

After a long time, Ying Chengfeng's heavy voice like a cow's panting finally calmed down, and he complained: "Zhiling, what's going on...... Are you instilling my spirit, or are you asking for my life? ”

Zhiling was silent for the first time, and did not answer his question immediately.

Inexplicably, Ying Chengfeng's heart was filled with a trace of unease, and he said, "Zhiling, what's wrong with you?"

This time, Zhiling's voice finally sounded: "I'm sorry, because of your physical relationship, I can't speak for the time being, please recover your health as soon as possible." ”

With the sound of "drop", Zhiling's voice was completely cut off.

Ying Chengfeng was stunned for a while, and the expression on his face suddenly became extremely strange.

Zhiling exists on his body, and when his physical condition becomes extremely bad, Zhiling is like a computer that has lost its power support, and it has become a useless ornament.

It's just that although Ying Chengfeng has known about this for a long time, it is the first time that Zhiling has fallen into a crash due to exhaustion, so his expression at the moment is still quite interesting.

His gaze flickered and fell on the long sword in front of him.

This long sword was not significantly different from the previous one in appearance, but Ying Chengfeng knew that once he infused his true qi into it, he would be able to immediately stimulate the power in the spirit pattern.

It's just that today's Ying Chengfeng almost doesn't even have the strength to stand up, let alone release his true qi.

He gritted his teeth, slowly sat cross-legged, calmed down, and activated the true qi in his body.

Cultivation can not only improve the true qi, but also speed up the recovery of the true qi countless times.

When the wisps of heat slowly emerged from all parts of the body and turned into true qi and merged into the dantian, Ying Chengfeng was very nostalgic for the medium-grade health pill that Shen Yuqi had gifted.

If there was such an elixir in his hand, then swallowing it at this time would definitely be able to recover his true qi in a very short time.

But it's a pity that in his hands, let alone a medium-grade health pill, even if it is a low-grade health pill, there is not half of it.

After an hour, the true qi in the body was finally slowly filled. Although he has not yet returned to his peak condition, it is enough for him to use it again.

Just when his true qi had recovered one-tenth of it, Zhi Ling naturally woke up. But it didn't speak, it waited silently.

After Ying Chengfeng finished cultivating, he opened his eyes and immediately reached out and grabbed the long sword in front of him.

He couldn't wait to inject a wisp of true qi into it.

Suddenly, a foot-long millilight bloomed from the tip of the sword, and this millilight was bright and dazzling, although it was only a ball of light, but it gave people a substantial sharp feeling.

Ying Chengfeng's eyes widened, and there was a hint of disbelief in his eyes.

Although he hadn't made a comparison, he just had a feeling that the quality of the light released by this long sword should be better than the long sword in Yinglide's hand.

If that's right, it's just too appalling.

The things he and Zhiling made up were even better than the weapons that Yinglid and Zhang Mingyun had made together.

He felt quietly, and after a moment, he stretched out his hand and gently pulled, and a white light flashed, like cutting tofu, across a stone beside him.

Silently, the stone split apart in the next moment and broke in two.

The incision is smooth and has a faint luster, and the sharpness of this sword is definitely like sharpening iron like clay.

Moreover, in this short period of time, he also made a major discovery, that is, the true qi he had input into the long sword was much less than expected.

If it was Yinglide's long sword, then his true qi might be close to exhaustion at this moment.

However, at this moment, the true qi in his body still had residual strength.

Taking a deep breath, he said in a deep voice, "Zhiling, is this the result of your revision?"

"Yes. Zhi Ling said without hesitation: "The sharpness of this sword has increased by ten percent, and the consumption of true qi has decreased by twenty percent, which is already the maximum utilization effect I have calculated." ”

Ying Chengfeng was secretly frightened in his heart, reducing the transmission of true qi, but the effect was even more powerful. Zhiling, this guy, is really not to be underestimated.

Gently waving the long sword in his hand, he really felt a little in love with it.

Suddenly, Ying Chengfeng remembered something and asked, "Zhiling, were you splitting yourself just now?"

"Yes, I remember that power fluctuation, but in order to create this power, a new subsidiary program must be split. ”

"Ancillary program...... "Ying Chengfeng muttered, "What a strange name." ”

"Nothing strange. Zhiling said dissatisfiedly: "Zhang Mingyun stored a program similar to radio waves in the jade in a certain way, and I just re-copied it according to the spiritual fluctuations of this program. After a pause, it added, "Although I have made a little improvement, the essence of it has not changed. ”

Ying Chengfeng suddenly realized, and said: "It turns out that you have also made improvements to this program fluctuation, no wonder you have increased the effect so much at once." ”

If it is only about the improvement of the spirit pattern line, its effect cannot reach such an exaggerated level, and it seems that the main reason for the great increase in the power of this sword is still in the improvement of the program fluctuation of the Zhi Ling.

Slowly retracted his true qi, and the light on the long sword suddenly disappeared.

"Hehe, with this sword in hand, who else will dare to underestimate me in the future. Ying Chengfeng looked at the long sword and chuckled.

Although his uncle was very good to him, he never interfered in the affairs of his disciples, even if his own nephew was treated coldly by everyone because of his true qi and his delay in promotion, he never interfered in anything.

However, Ying Chengfeng believed that as long as he went back and showed this sword, then the attitude of his cousin and others towards him would change one hundred and eighty degrees.

However, Zhiling's voice rang out at an inopportune time: "I'm sorry, I thought the most important thing you should do right now is not to show off this sword. ”

Ying Chengfeng was slightly stunned and said, "What do you mean?"

"You should find a way to increase your strength, if your strength reaches the level of your uncle, then even without this sword, no one will underestimate you. Zhiling analyzed: "If you only want to make a name for yourself with this sword, then if someone steals this sword, you will be in trouble." ”

Ying Chengfeng blinked his eyes twice, and asked suspiciously and wonderingly, "Zhiling, when did you start to understand people's hearts?"

"I'm an intelligent being, isn't it strange to study the changes in people's hearts?"

The corners of Ying Chengfeng's mouth curled slightly, revealing a helpless smile, and said, "Okay, I'll listen to you, let's go and enhance my strength." ”

"Here's a plan I made for you, you can refer to it. ”

"Plans, my God, you're becoming more and more like a real human. Ying Chengfeng slapped his head, he closed his eyes slightly, and quickly browsed.

However, just a moment later, his face was filled with surprise.

"You want me to sell this artifact?" Ying Chengfeng exclaimed in disbelief.

"Yes, according to my observations, your cultivation talent is really limited, and if you work your own, it will be difficult to get ahead. However, with the help of a large number of elixirs, the speed of improvement can reach a satisfactory level. ”

Ying Chengfeng groaned for a while, thinking of the incomparable medicinal effect of the medium-grade health pill, he couldn't help but move in his heart, and said: "Okay, what you say is reasonable, but you want to sell this weapon......"

He looked at the long sword, as if he couldn't bear it.

"Don't worry, this weapon is just a rough embryo, and if you want, we can make eight out of ten at any time. As if sensing his hesitation, Zhiling hurriedly persuaded him.

"Hmph, eight out of ten, you can tell it. Ying Chengfeng clearly remembers the feeling of being tired and dying just now.

However, he also knew that this was because his true qi was too poor, and if he could be promoted to the third layer of true qi, then the division of the wisdom spirit would be much easier.

"If you can't help it, then find a way to steal it back after you sell it. Zhiling Shi said in shock.

"Steal?"

"Yes, the program on this longsword was designed by me, and it is controlled by the forces that split from me. So within a hundred miles, I can sense its existence. Zhi Ling said as a matter of course: "As long as you want, we should have a chance to get it back." ”

Ying Chengfeng's face changed slightly, but after a while, he still sighed and said, "Forget it, since we plan to sell it, it won't be ours." Hmph, it's just a spiritual weapon, and when I am really strong, I can refine more. ”

Zhiling was silent, but it was very pleased with Yingchengfeng's sudden fighting spirit.

ps: It's Wednesday, the last day of the month, Hakutsuru is going to take the driver's license subject 3, these days to learn to drive, dizzy and swollen, and after the test, and everyone in YY together.

Also, ask for a ticket, ask for a ticket......