Holding the Chixiao Sword in his hand, Feng Luochen suddenly had an incomparably wonderful feeling. The Chixiao Sword in his hand didn't seem to be a dead thing, but a living being.

It seems to have a mind and consciousness of its own, and this is the sign of the birth of the sword soul. The real Excalibur is not just about the sharpness of the blade.

Everything in heaven and earth can actually have spirits. And the divine sword has a spirit, which refers to the fact that in this divine sword, its own soul was born.

The soul in the sword has an independent consciousness and is called the sword soul by the world.

"Back then, Ling Tianjian and Xiao Qingtian were close friends. They conquered the world together, and they even fought and died side by side in front of the army of the Demon Realm. Chen'er, since you are Xiao Qingtian's next-generation heir, you are naturally not an outsider to the Heavenly Sword Sect. ”

"I'll give you this Chixiao Sword. This sword is incomparably sharp, and it is the key to open the Ten Thousand Swords Cave. You have the Chixiao Sword in your hand, and the prohibition of the Ten Thousand Swords Cave will not exclude you. ”

"Uncle, this is your personal soldier, I can't ask for it. Moreover, I already have a dry sword, so you can keep the Chixiao Sword. As for the arrogant sword intent of the Ten Thousand Sword Caves, what is particular is also a fateful method. If I don't have a relationship with it, why should I force it? Feng Luochen waved his hand again and again, obviously not wanting to accept this sword.

For a swordsman, the sword can be said to be their second life. Chixiao Sword is one of the top ten famous swords in the human world, how can Feng Luochen win people's love?

"Chen'er, you don't have to be polite to me. Over the years, the Chixiao Sword has been nourished by me with my own sword temperature, and it is about to give birth to a sword soul. Although your sword is extraordinary, if you want to awaken the sword soul, I am afraid it will take a long time. ”

"Once the sword has a sword soul, it can produce a qualitative leap. When facing the enemy, it is not alone. The sword has a spirit, and if you persist in fighting the enemy hand in hand, you can be invincible. ”

"Since you were the Emperor of the Heavenly Sword in your previous life, you should know the sword to the extreme, and you will not be stuck in things. In fact, I haven't used a sword in the past ten years. Over the years, the Chixiao Sword has been beside me, and it has also been a bit of a tyrannical thing. ”

"Chen'er, I have already reached the realm of no sword is better than a sword. As long as you have a sword in your heart, everything can be a sword. Even if I don't have the Chixiao Sword in my hand, I am also the strongest sword in the world. Liu Fengyun put his hands behind his back, he smiled proudly, his eyes full of confidence.

With his current kendo attainments, there is no need to use a sword against the enemy. Where the heart goes, where the mind goes, you can rush into the sky.

When Feng Luochen saw this, he no longer shirked. He is a free and easy person, and it is not beautiful to be too twisted.

Today, Liu Fengyun gave the sword, and he will remember it in his heart. Maybe this is the warmth of home, in this life, he not only has parents, but also an uncle.

"That's right, uncle. Is there a way you can help Uncle Feng? Uncle Feng is now completely lost, and he has even broken his right arm. He was injured like this in order to protect my father. I really didn't want to watch him get depressed. Feng Luochen took the Chixiao Sword, and then asked Liu Fengyun if there was a way to cure Feng Huai'an.

Feng Huai'an did not hesitate to fight to the death in order to defend the Feng family. Now that he has fallen into such a miserable situation, Feng Luochen naturally has to find a way to let him regain his cultivation.

"Your steward has been faithful all these years. Such loyal and brave people are rare nowadays. Alas, it's a pity that I was a step late, otherwise he wouldn't have been so seriously injured. ”

"Naturally, I won't sit idly by and ignore his affairs. It's just that you also know that the powerhouses of the Tianzun Realm can reshape their own flesh and blood. If you want to help others reshape your flesh and blood, you must reach the realm of gods and demons before you can barely give it a try. There was a hint of helplessness in Liu Fengyun's eyes.

With his cultivation at this time, he couldn't help Feng Huai'an rebuild his flesh and blood. Therefore, if Feng Huai'an wants to recover the broken arm, unless it is a strong man in the God and Demon Realm.

Otherwise, he could only rely on himself to break through to the Supreme Heavenly Venerable Realm. The powerhouses of the Gods and Demons Realm can be described as rare existences.

Who would hurt his vitality for the sake of Feng Huai'an, a mortal, and help him rebuild his flesh and blood? To say that Feng Huai'an broke through to the Supreme Heavenly Venerable Realm, it was undoubtedly a fantasy.

"I can't help him reshape his severed right arm. But if he wanted to start cultivating again, it wasn't impossible. It's just that his qualifications are mediocre, and I'm afraid that breaking through to the realm of entering the Dao is the limit of his life. What kind of height he can cultivate in the future can only depend on himself. As soon as Liu Fengyun's words fell, an emerald green light appeared in his palm.

A rich fragrance instantly filled the audience. This fragrance makes people smell the spirit and shake away, and sweep away the fatigue of the past.

Feng Luochen looked at it fixedly, and saw that in Liu Fengyun's palm, there was an emerald green pill.

"This is? This is the Medicine God Sect's Life Creation Pill? "The smell of this pill is not unfamiliar to Feng Luochen.

Because Feng Fangfei was asleep in his previous life, he had gone to the Immortal Realm Medicine God Sect and took this life Creation Pill. The Medicine God Sect is keen on the Dan Dao, and many powerful sects in the Immortal Realm rely on the Medicine God Sect's elixir.

The status of the Medicine God Sect is transcendent, and the major sects in the immortal realm dare not offend them easily. Even though the disciples of the Medicine God Sect are not good at fighting, the Medicine God Sect is also ranked among the eight major sects in the Immortal Realm.

And this Life Creation Pill was refined by the sect master of the Medicine God Sect. This pill contains vitality, but the life and death of people, flesh and bones.

"Yes, this is the Life Creation Pill. Back then, I didn't want Ah Xue to pass away, so I went to the Medicine God Sect to ask for three Life Creation Pills. However, Ah Xue has passed away, and even if she has taken two Life Creation Pills, she has never woken up. ”

"The last Pill of Creation will be given to your steward. Although this pill can't help him rebuild his broken arm, there should be no problem if he wants to restore the damaged dantian. As for how far he can go in the future, it all depends on his own creation. Feng Luochen took over this Life Creation Pill, and a glimmer of hope was also ignited in his heart.

He chatted with Liu Fengyun for a while, then said goodbye and left. The black-clothed butler reappeared, and he guided Feng Luochen out of this Fengyun Village.

After Feng Luochen left, Liu Fengyun still stood with his hands down. He looked at Liu Yixue's tombstone, his eyes full of tenderness.

He continues to accompany the love of his heart. Even after ten years and a hundred years, maybe he still can't forget his feelings.

Feng Luochen walked out of Fengyunzhuang and then headed towards Fengfu. At this time, it was almost dusk, and before he knew it, he had been in Fengyunzhuang all day.

At the same time, Feng Luochen's heart also made a decision. After Feng Huai'an's injuries are healed, it is time for him to leave.

He will go to the Jade Dragon Snow Mountain in Yunnan and go to the Ten Thousand Swords Cave to comprehend the sword intent of Aotian. After Feng Huai'an was lost, he moved back to his residence from Feng Luochen's courtyard.

Even though Feng Luochen's courtyard is full of aura, he can't cultivate now, what's the use? He sat in his small courtyard with a pot of good wine and a few side dishes in front of him.

Feng Huai'an poured a glass of wine and drank it all. This wine is a fine daughter red, which should have been mellow in the mouth, but now it is extremely bitter.

Feng Huai'an is alone, drinking and pouring himself here. He seems to be extremely laid-back, but in fact he is very lonely. As a swordsman, he lacks the right arm that holds a knife.

As a martial artist, he was abolished and cultivated. Although Feng Huai'an didn't say it, in his heart, he was naturally extremely disappointed.

At this moment, Feng Luochen suddenly pushed the door in. He looked at Feng Huai'an's lonely appearance, and knew what he was thinking.

This Uncle Feng of his own, has worked all his life for the Feng family. I never thought that in the end, I became a wasted person.

The life and creation pill is infinitely useful, and repairing the damaged dantian is naturally not a problem. But if Feng Huai'an sinks like this, I am afraid that his life's achievements will stop at the Qi Refining Realm.

Therefore, Feng Luochen not only wants to heal Feng Huai'an's injury, but also let him regain his ambition. This path of cultivation is incomparably boring.

A truly strong person not only needs the qualifications of the sky, but also the perseverance of hard work. The most important thing is that they also need to have an indomitable heart.

Without ambition, there is no future. The path of cultivation is the same, and so is life.

"Young master, you're here." Feng Huai'an's voice seemed extremely lonely. His right arm was empty, and he only raised his glass with his left arm to drink.

At this time, Feng Huai'an, how can there be that high-spirited appearance on weekdays. At this time, he was like a dying old man.

"Uncle Feng, don't you just admit defeat? Haven't you ever thought about starting your cultivation again? Seeing Feng Huai'an so depressed, Feng Luochen's heart was very unpleasant.

He sat opposite Feng Huai'an, and his words were extremely serious.

"Cultivation? How else can I cultivate? Even if my dantian is restored, what should I do with my severed right arm? I'm a knife man, I don't have the right hand to hold a knife, what else can I do? Feng Huai'an smiled extremely miserably, and two lines of tears fell from the corners of his eyes.

At this time, he can be described as extremely desperate. With his left arm, he swept away the flask and dishes in front of him.

Feng Huai'an is a swordsman, if he can't make a knife, what is the point of him living? At this moment, in front of Feng Luochen.

He no longer tried to hide his imminent collapse.

"Hehe, maybe all this is fate. God took pity on me and spared me an old life. But it took away my knife-wielding right arm. Maybe all of this is my fate. Feng Huai'an vented his emotions, sometimes angry, sometimes miserable.

He seemed to understand something, and continued to talk to himself alone despite Feng Luochen's side.

"The beings in this world are just God, playthings in the world. He let you begot, and thou shalt begot. He tells you to die, and you have to die. Even if you don't give in, in the end it's just a bowl of loess. ”

"Cats and dogs are often used as playthings for fun. Donkeys and horses are also used as mounts for people to ride. All this because we are stronger than them. As everyone knows, we are just God, pawns for entertainment in the world. The cycle of heaven is irreversible, and all living beings are chess pieces. ”