Chapter Seventy-Eight: The First Floor of the Underground Palace
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"It's moving!"
When a dragon spirit power was poured into the embroidered sword from Lin Feng's doubles, and when his hands drew the sword again, the rusty sword that was deep in the ground finally reacted. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info
"Whew~"
Lin Feng exerted his strength again, but this rusty sword seemed to be much heavier than he imagined, and this trace of dragon spiritual power entered it, and it only made it move, but it was still very difficult for him to continue to pull it up.
"This~!"
Faced with such a situation, the joy on Lin Feng's face suddenly froze, and he thought that he could pull it out, but now it seems that it is not so simple.
"Go on, continue to pour your dragon spirit power into this sword, just with that little dragon spirit power, you also want to urge this sword, it's just wishful thinking!"
In Lin Feng's mind, the white dragon soul's voice full of contempt actually came over again.
"Not enough dragon spirit?"
Lin Feng seemed to understand something, and once again a dragon spiritual power from his body entered the rusty sword, and with a strong pull, the rusty sword really moved from the ground again.
"I see!"
After finding a way, Lin Feng was eager to pull out this embroidered sword from under the ground with the strong curiosity in his heart, because the dragon sword that appeared above the blood-colored sarcophagus shocked him too much.
And at this moment, in his heart, there always seemed to be a voice calling him again, making him full of strong curiosity about the rusty sword in front of him, if he didn't pull out this embroidered sword, he had no intention of doing anything else.
Under the temptation of this rusty sword, he had even forgotten that Lin Jing's body was still lying on the cold ground.
And as the power of the dragon spirit in his body continued to be injected into this rusty sword, this temptation became bigger and bigger.
He could feel that the blood in his body seemed to have some connection with the rusty sword, but it was as if something had severed it.
A little bit of dragon spirit power was injected into the embroidered sword, and this dragon sword that was deep into the ground finally revealed its true face.
When the entire sword body was completely exposed to the ground, Lin Feng was already panting and panting from exhaustion, and the dragon spiritual power in his body was completely consumed.
However, Lin Feng didn't care about these at the moment, because his gaze stayed on the embroidered sword that he pulled out from the ground little by little.
This is a rusty sword that is only three feet long, far smaller than other spirit swords, the entire sword body and hilt are a red black, and on these black sword bodies, you can see rusty cracks all over the entire sword body, giving people the feeling at first glance, as if just touching it lightly, the entire sword body will instantly crack.
"Is it really a broken sword?"
Seeing such a rusty and broken sword, Lin Feng's eyes became a little confused, such a broken embroidered sword seemed to be very different from the dragon sword that existed in his mind.
"Hehe, it was originally a broken sword, what is there to be disappointed!"
"But even if that's the case, with your current dragon spiritual power, you can't control it at all!"
Seeing Lin Feng's disappointed look, the voice of the white dragon soul once again came into his mind.
"You still help me find those delicious foods, as long as this little dragon is full, it will naturally be indispensable for your benefits, and when the time comes, dozens of dragon veins will be opened up in your body, and you will definitely be able to control it as you like!"
The white dragon soul really had no interest in the broken sword in front of it at all, in its eyes it only had those dragon evil qi, and it could feel that those dragon evil qi still existed in this cave, but no matter how it released the dragon soul power to investigate, it couldn't find any trace of them.
For this white dragon soul to say this, Lin Feng naturally chose to automatically filter, so that his body opened up dozens of dragon veins, this guy really dared to say, now every time a dragon vein is opened up in his body, his strength will break through a level, if he really opens up dozens of dragon veins, then he will not enter the realm of opening up all of a sudden, that is the peak martial artist of the human race with a lifespan of five hundred years.
Although this rusty sword looked like scrap metal at a glance, Lin Feng always felt in his heart that it was not as simple as it seemed on the surface.
Lin Feng ignored what the white dragon soul was chirping in his mind, and his sudden hands were strong again, and he violently lifted the embroidered sword.
"Bang~"
But in the next second, when this rusty sword was lifted by him by one centimeter, a huge force came down from the embroidered sword, and his whole person fell down with this rusty sword at once.
"Huhu~"
The whole person lay directly on the ground, panting for breath in his mouth.
"Haha, I've said it a long time ago, you can't control it at all, and you don't believe it, so it's okay, I fell and ate..."
The moment Lin Feng fell to the ground, the sound of the white dragon soul laughing to the fullest came from his mind.
"Ahem~"
Lin Feng coughed lightly, although he was lying on the ground, his eyes were full of surprise, this embroidered sword was really not something he could move.
Heavy.
This rusty broken sword weighed 10,000 catties, a hundred times the weight of his ruined heavy sword.
The moment he lifted this rusty sword, after feeling the weight of this sword, the whole person was stupid, but it was really not easy for him to pull out this spirit sword weighing 10,000 catties from under this ground.
It's just that the dragon spiritual power in his body has been exhausted at this moment, otherwise with those dragon spiritual powers, he might be able to lift this embroidered sword in ten thousand catties, but now it is obviously not possible.
Lying on the ground, Lin Feng's mouth kept panting, although he was unwilling in his heart, he had to give up the idea of fighting this embroidered sword again, and his hands had to let go of this rusty sword, now what he had to do was to restore the spiritual power in his body.
The moment Lin Feng let go of the rusty sword with both hands, the allure that had been calling him disappeared from the depths of his heart, and his whole person instantly regained a trace of clarity.
When he came to his senses completely, he knew what kind of desperate place he was in this space, and he had a more serious matter, the girl who had sacrificed her life to save him before, but he ignored it, he seemed to have forgotten that she was still lying on the cold ground at the moment, and he didn't know whether she was alive or dead.
"Damn, really damn it, how could I be confused by such a spirit sword?"
After learning this reality, Lin Feng was really remorseful in his heart, and his eyes looked at the rusty sword with a little more disgust.
"Jing'er!"
Lin Feng called her name, his face was full of chagrin, and a powerful thought in his body actually supported him to stand up from the ground and rushed directly towards the place where Lin Jing fell.
"Jing'er..."
Lin Jing's body lay calmly on the cold ground motionless, exuding a cold chill around her body, but there was always a shallow smile on her pale face.
Kneeling down in front of her, looking at the pale smile on her face, Lin Feng's heart was like a knife, and a tear fell from his eyes again, this was a beautiful smile she showed to herself before she fell.
Lin Feng believed that he was afraid that he would never forget this beautiful smile in his life.
The tear dripped down and landed on her smiling face, as if a warm fire had been injected into her cold body, and at that moment, the frozen smile on her face bloomed like a flower.
"Jing'er~"
Lin Feng kept calling her name in his mouth.
Maybe it was his shouting that had an effect, and just when Lin Feng was in ashes, he felt Lin Jing's body move.
"Jing'er~"
Lin Feng showed a hint of joy on her face, because she felt a trace of vitality regained in Lin Jing's cold body, her heartbeat resumed, and gradually her breathing slowly recovered.
But no matter how she called her name, Lin Jing still didn't react, and lay there with her eyes closed.
"How so?"
Obviously felt the vitality in Lin Jing's body, but he still couldn't wake her up, which made Lin Feng extremely worried again.
"Don't shout at her, she can't die now, but she can't wake up, even if you shout in her throat, she won't be able to hear her!"
Just when Lin Feng was extremely anxious, the white dragon soul in his mind came out again.
"Why is this happening? How can I wake her up!"
"She used the power that didn't belong to her, her soul was damaged, and only a trace of the original power in her body was consumed, if it weren't for the fact that this trace of origin power was still there, so that the guardian power in the power of her bloodline was activated, and she would have really died..."
The white dragon soul glanced at Lin Jing and said, Lin Feng could feel everything the white dragon soul saw, but what he was concerned about now was how to wake up Lin Jing.
"And how do you wake her up?"
"Is there a way? It's not impossible, as long as you can find a martial artist in the Transformation God Realm, you can naturally save her by using your own divine power to repair her divine soul!"
"What? Find the Avatar Realm Martial Artist and use his divine power to awaken her?"
Lin Feng felt that he had heard a big joke, the martial artist of the God Transformation Realm, that was the top existence in the Xuanyun Continent, the existence that could be counted on one hand, where was he going to find them to save Lin Jing.
"What the hell is this, where do you tell me to find a martial artist in the God Transformation Realm? Are you kidding me?"
Lin Feng's emotions became a little excited.
"Oh, don't you get excited?
Seeing that Lin Feng was a little excited, the White Dragon Dragon Soul thought about it and said again.
"It's just that it's a bit hard to say whether this method will work or not!"