When the second Yuan Spirit Pill spread out in his body, Meng Qing only felt a pure Yuan Force reverberating in the dantian. Before I had time to enjoy this long-lost feeling, I was inexplicably absorbed again.

"I still want it!"

When the Yuan Force transformed into the second Yuan Spirit Pill was also absorbed, Meng Qing's mind actually heard the previous voice again, and the pleading meaning in his words became even stronger, and even made people feel a hint of joy.

Listening to the childish voice that echoed in his mind like a child, Meng Qing only felt that his brain was blank, and he involuntarily took another Yuan Ling Pill.

As the effectiveness of the third Yuan Spirit Pill was also absorbed, the urgent childlike voice that echoed in Meng Qing's mind finally stopped.

Then, a fierce burning sensation suddenly came from Meng Qing's dantian, as if something was about to come out of the depths of his dantian.

This feeling is like a surging tide, and it is like boiling hot water in a pot, constantly boiling in his dantian.

"Grass! it hurts......"

With Meng Qing's concentration, he couldn't support it for a moment, and suddenly fell to the ground, holding his hands on his stomach, rolling all over the ground.

The pain lasted for three hours before it dissipated, and Meng Qing, who was relaxed, was already covered with cold sweat, what kind of injury he had not suffered in his previous life, what kind of pain had he not experienced, but the feeling of being in full swing in this dantian was really the first time.

After falling to the ground and resting for a while, Meng Qing hurriedly sat up, calmed his mind, and checked his dantian.

I didn't look at it, but when I saw it, I was startled.

In his dantian, there was a small sword that exuded purple light all over his body, and the sword body was ethereal, only a finger long, and the narrow sword body kept trembling.

Seeing this sword shadow that inexplicably appeared in his dantian, Meng Qing's eyes suddenly moistened, this sword shadow Meng Qing can be said to be familiar with home, although it is only a tiny phantom, but Meng Qing can still identify its origin.

Ancient Divine Soldiers! Seven Killing Swords!

However, before he could be moved, a big doubt stood in front of Meng Qing again.

Seven Killing Sword!How could it be in my dantian.

For a while, Meng Qing didn't know whether he was happy or shocked, and stood in place.

Looking at the seven killings in the dantian, Meng Qing suddenly felt a trace of indescribable intimacy.

In his previous life, he died because of seven killings, but in this life, seven killings actually accompanied his rebirth.

Just as Meng Qing was carefully looking at the Seven Killing Sword in the dantian, the Seven Killing Sword in the dantian suddenly shook strongly, and a strong thought came into Meng Qing's mind.

Suddenly, in Meng Qing's mind, the child-like voice sounded again.

"I'm going to eat ......"

It seems like a hungry baby longing for milk, and it means that if you can't eat, you will never give up.

Feeling the strange thoughts coming from the Seven Killing Sword, a cold sweat broke out on Meng Qing's forehead again.

Unable to take care of much, Meng Qing hurriedly took the remaining Yuan Ling Pill and began to take it one by one, the huge and pure Yuan Force had just entered Meng Qing's dantian, and the Seven Killing Sword suspended on the dantian unceremoniously devoured this pure Yuan Force.

Feeling that the absorption of the Seven Killing Sword had not stopped, Meng Qing did not dare to slack off, and continued to take Yuan Li.

After taking a full eight Yuan Spirit Pills in a row, the Seven Killing Sword stopped absorbing, and after trembling slightly, it seemed to burp after eating, and then it quieted down.

Meng Qing, who felt this scene, suddenly turned gloomy, and in a moment, Meng Qing finally understood everything.

It's no wonder that no matter how much he has cultivated in the past four years, he has not had half a cent of Yuan Force in his body, it turned out to be a ghost made by the Seven Killing Sword, a big stomach king who can devour eight Yuan Spirit Pills at one time. What's more, it is the weak yuan power that he has cultivated, which is completely insufficient for the Seven Killing Sword to plug his teeth.

"You give me ......"

A calm Meng Qing's face was full of hideousness at this time, and no matter what the Seven Killing Sword was, the first divine soldier in ancient times, the fierce Meng Qing kept transmitting bad thoughts to the Seven Killing Sword in the dantian.

It was all this Lao Shizi Seven Killing Sword, and the old man who was harmed was mistaken for a waste who could not cultivate Yuan Force, and in an instant, Meng Qing felt that the white eyes and grievances he had suffered in the past four years suddenly turned into anger and surged into his heart.

"What's wrong?"

Sensing Meng Qing's unkind thoughts, the Seven Killing Sword seemed to be a little scared, and weakly replied to Meng Qing.

"How can you still dare to absorb my Yuan Power in my dantian?"

The corners of Meng Qing's mouth twitched, and he asked with endless anger suppressed in his mind.

"Hey, I said don't be so angry, didn't I absorb your Yuan Li for a few years!"

The voice of the Seven Killing Sword was still soft and weak, like that of a poor child.

Hearing the Seven Killing Sword's answer, Meng Qing only felt a dizziness in his mind.

A few years of Yuan Li? These are the years that cultivators value the most, the years when they lay the foundation. was wasted in vain by the Seven Killing Sword.

"Besides, I'm already full this time, and I shouldn't have to eat again for a few years. ”

Instead of feeling Meng Qing's extreme anger, the Seven Killing Sword replied in a tone of a high-minded gift, absorbing Meng Qing's Yuan Power as if it were a gift.

Listening to the indifferent tone of the Seven Killing Sword, Meng Qing was almost angry to death, he didn't have to eat it again in a few years? Will he eat it in a few years? The Yuan Power that he had worked so hard to cultivate actually became the food of the Seven Killing Sword?

After four years of cultivation by himself and the addition of eight Yuan Ling Pills, the Seven Killing Swords were full, you must know that one Yuan Ling Pill can restore all the Yuan Power of a mortal realm, and eight Yuan Ling Pills are enough for a virtual realm to restore all the Yuan power.

And this is not counting the Yuan Power that he has cultivated for four years, such a huge Yuan Power is only enough to eat the Seven Killing Sword once?

Meng Qing suddenly felt that his breathing was a little difficult, he had to know that the peak of his previous life was only in the Yuan Realm, and he was not a little short of the Void Realm.

As if sensing Meng Qing's unhappy emotions, the Seven Killing Sword suddenly changed its words.

"Isn't it just cultivation? With the unique divine sword in the heavens and the earth to help you, what are you afraid of? ”

Hearing the idea of the Seven Killings, Meng Qing, who was originally angry, suddenly disappeared completely, and an excited look appeared on his face that was originally raised eyebrows. The mood has also returned to calm, and now that he knows the reason for the disappearance of Yuan Li, and he still has the memory of his previous life, cultivation is already familiar to him. Thinking of this, Meng Qing was not angry.

What's more, the Seven Killing Sword actually offered to help him, so what did he have to be angry about.

As long as he thought that he would be able to continue cultivating again, Meng Qing almost felt as if he had been reborn again, and his whole body was refreshed, looking at the Seven Killing Swords in the dantian, Meng Qing suddenly felt that he was ...... Good luck.

Seven Killing Sword! It's your own again!