Chapter 6: Ancient Sword Refining
Chapter VI
On a moonlit night, the dying summer stream fell on the lawn of the back mountain.
The night breeze was cool, invading the thin summer stream, the meridians in his body were broken, and his internal organs were seriously damaged, even if he didn't die, he was no different from a wasted person.
In a void space, a black shadow floated, and an ancient long sword hung nearby. The black shadow seemed to be very jealous of the ancient sword, a little away from the sword, and the two faced each other, not offending each other.
Here, it is the sea of Xia Liu's spiritual consciousness.
In the sea of spiritual awareness. The quaint long sword suddenly burst into golden light, turning into a peerless divine weapon. The space of Zhihai was instantly filled with a majestic heat wave, and a trace of ancient atmosphere overflowed.
The golden sword groaned, and a ray of golden light flowed out of the sword body, flowing in Xia Liu's body, repairing his damaged meridians.
After a while, Xia Liu's injured meridians were all repaired.
Then the golden light ran along his meridians, and Xia Liu's body in a coma began to crackle, his internal organs began to recover, and his face gradually looked painful.
In the middle of the sea of knowledge, the black shadow woke up, and the surrounding heat wave made the black shadow very afraid, and it hid in the corner of the sea of knowledge.
"Huh?"
The dark shadow's voice sounded weak with a hint of confusion.
The golden light continued to flow, and every day it flowed, Xia Liu's body made a sound like popping beans, and Xia Liu would also spit out a breath of turbidity. After more than an hour, everything was calm again, and the golden light ran for a total of one hundred and eight weeks, and then it was back in the ancient golden sword.
At this time, the black shadow spoke up again: "Since you have opened up the acupuncture points of his body, why don't you dredge his twelve meridians in one go."
The black shadow was actually talking to the golden sword.
But Jin Jian didn't respond in the slightest, and directly restrained the golden light, turning back to the appearance of an ordinary ancient sword, and Zhihai was also calm.
But in this way, it seems to be expressing, too lazy to pay attention to you.
The black shadow that was ignored trembled, obviously angry.
"Humph!"
With a heavy snort, the shadow stopped moving.
When I opened my eyes, the scene was all too familiar, and the devil knew why my fate was so bumpy, an ill-fated man.
It's late at night.
Xia Liu, who was lying on the lawn, shed two lines of tears, why? Why! Why don't you just beat me to death, I'd rather die than become a waste.
Xia Liu looked at this day, who will tell me the answer? God, what did I do wrong, to be treated like this, I don't accept it, I don't accept it!
Xia Liu, who was full of anger, pointed to the sky and asked.
Wait a minute. I go, how can I still move.
Xia Liu sat up abruptly.
What's the situation, I was obviously beaten up, how come I woke up and nothing happened.
Looking at this day, looking at this mountain, this blood-stained willow tree, yes, I was indeed beaten by a group of dog thieves, and the process and the heart-rending pain are still imprinted in my heart.
I got up and moved my muscles, and my bones rattled, and I felt more powerful than I had ever felt before.
"What the hell, it's really open?"
The muttering Xia Liu raised his head,
"Hahahaha, Zhao Ming, Qian Liang, Sun Hu, Li Xingcai, and Liu An who gave me a palm."
Xia Liu clenched his fists.
"The game begins."
"Don't be shameless."
"Who's that?"
Xia Liu, who was saying cruel words, suddenly heard the voice of a middle-aged uncle, was startled, and immediately bent his legs and clenched his fists again, posing in a taekwondo starting pose.
But after looking around, I didn't find anyone nearby.
"With you now, even if you encounter an opponent at the first level of Qi refining, you will have no power to parry."
The vicissitudes of the uncle's voice came out again, echoing in Xia Liu's ears without warning.
"Who are you sacred, please come out and see."
Xia Liu obviously felt that this person was in front of him, but he just couldn't see the figure, could he be invisible?
"Don't look for it, I'm inside you."
Hey, no, under the Nine Heavens Universe, stage soul possession? After experiencing the scene of "Running Thunder Palm" last night, Xia Liu was already numb.
The voice said that he had no doubt in him, for he looked around and saw that there was no sign except for this willow tree.
"This senior, I don't know what advice you have for attaching yourself to the kid?"
"Whoever has possessed you, this seat is trapped in your body."
The uncle's voice became a little excited, obviously he was very annoyed that he was trapped in Xia Liu's body.
Xia Liu rolled his eyes, you live in my body like a hermit crab, I haven't been in a hurry, but you have a lot of opinions.
"Come in for this seat."
As soon as the words fell, Xia Liu was pulled into a dark space by a powerful suction.
Xia Liu, who was blindfolded, looked at this small dark space, and there was a simple long sword hanging in it, and the appearance of this sword seemed familiar.
Phew! Isn't this the golden light sword in the daytime?
Xia Liu recalled the ancient sword he encountered on Huangquan Road.
At that time, the sword was directly inserted into my eyebrows, and then I somehow woke up in this other world.
Looking at the ancient sword hanging in front of him, Xia Liu couldn't cry or laugh, not knowing whether to be grateful or resentful.
"Sword senior, I don't know if you recruit a kid here, what advice do you have."
Xia Liu hugged his fist at the ancient sword and bowed, and asked respectfully.
"Hey, stinky boy, it's this seat talking to you, what are you doing with your sword."
"Damn, scare me, what the hell, it's not dark."
A black shadow suddenly emerged from behind, scaring Xia Liu.
"He is young, but his mouth is full of vulgar and vulgar words."
It's really a dark shadow talking, Xia Liu hurriedly composed,
"Forgive me, seniors, the kid is timid by nature, I don't know what the seniors mean by living with a sword?"
"God lives on a horse and a sword!"
“……”
"Ahem, huh! It's a good sentence to live with a sword, Uncle Ben, oh no, this seat was injured by this sword, and the body was destroyed, leaving only this wisp of remnant soul, which was banned here. ”
Hey, this uncle is unreliable. Xia Liu's face was black.
"To be honest, the kid doesn't know what this sword is, let alone where it is."
"This is your spiritual consciousness sea, you weak chicken, you don't have any spiritual power at all, the spiritual consciousness sea is sesame, it's really a shame for Uncle Ben."
“……”
"Ahem, as for this sword. Now you don't have access to this field, and it's useless to tell you. There are some things that you still don't know if you don't have absolute strength. ”
Xia Liu's face is black, this uncle is also a strange thing.
The black shadow transforms into the body. Xia Liu looked at it and was stunned.
"Grass chicken?"
The "grass chicken" stumbled.
"Grass...... Grass Chicken? Uncle Ben is a Nether Blood Crow! ”
This guy in front of me actually said that I was a chicken, and Uncle Ben would not become a laughing stock for the ages.
"Ducks?"
“……”
"Your uncle's is a blood crow! Raven's Raven! ”
The seven orifices of the Netherworld's Blood Raven Qi are smoking.
"Then you just say you're a crow."
Xia Liu shrugged.
“…… I...... I knock on the Thunder Horse ......"