Chapter 150: Opening up Sword Intent
"It's worth it!"
"This is the real second generation of immortals!"
By a small river, Li Chengfei looked at Lian Yujue's storage bag, and with his knowledge and mood, he couldn't help but be a little excited.
"Six blood talismans! Twelve copies of the instantaneous array diagram! ”
In addition, spiritual stones, incense scriptures, pills and the like, although they are very valuable, are of little significance to Li Chengfei.
Anyway, he can't spend all his money, and maybe one day his life will be restarted.
Something that can be exchanged for combat power at the moment, or something that can be learned and accumulated in a lifetime, is what he desperately needs.
"It's ...... Sword repair stone? ”
Li Chengfei carefully inspected the contents of even Yujue's storage bag. Especially for things I don't know, I am even more attentive and do not hesitate to spend more time.
In case there is any big opportunity, because he was careless and missed, it will be a pity.
Then, he really found good things.
Sword Repair Stone!
It's a kind of stone. Sword cultivation can engrave the sword intent in it; In other words, there are sword cultivators who practice swords next to them all the year round, and under the perennial immersion, there will be sword intent imprinted into it.
If a cultivator wants to take the path of sword cultivation, he must either have the careful guidance of sword cultivation all year round, or he must have a sword cultivation stone.
As for the incense scripture or the Dao Law Array, the ability to carry the sword intent is very poor, and it is impossible to cultivate a good sword cultivator.
Because the material of the sword repair stone is taken from extraterrestrial meteorites, the quantity is already limited. In addition, sword cultivation is difficult to find...... Therefore, the preciousness of the sword repair stone can be imagined.
The sword cultivation stone is not a one-time thing, and it can be perceived all year round until the sword intent in it is worn off.
"The path of sword cultivation is the most difficult to walk, and once it is practiced, the strength is also the strongest. This Lian Yujue is a sword cultivator, and he has not yet opened up his sword intent, so he can't be considered a beginner, but under the suppression of my divine consciousness realm, he can still compete with my Burning Cloud Sword Technique, which can be seen from this. ”
"I just don't know, what realm is the sword intent in this sword cultivation stone? After being used by Lian Yujue, how much sword intent is there in it? ”
"In addition, according to the records in the Miscellaneous Incense Sutra, the sword cultivation stone is different from the incense scripture and the Taoist law array, and some sword cultivation stones only carry a sword intent, and they need to rely on people to 'enlighten the Tao'......"
"After observing the sword cultivation stone, how much can you comprehend has a lot to do with people's talent. I don't know if the recording function of Nanke Space still works? ”
Li Chengfei was a little apprehensive in his heart.
He held the sword in his hand and cultivated the stone, and his divine sense was immersed in it.
Immediately, he felt the sword intent, sharp and majestic.
At the same time, Nan Ke began to operate, not only faithfully imprinting the sword intent into Nan Ke's space, but also seemed to be operating in some kind of rule to help Li Chengfei comprehend.
In just one breath, Li Chengfei had an "epiphany".
Call!
On his body, there were sword qi lingering.
If there were people nearby, they would find that Li Chengfei was suffering, as if a small whirlwind had suddenly formed.
Ever!
A leaf falling from the sky happened to fall into the small whirlwind, and seemed to stand still in the air for a moment.
The next moment, it was cut into powder, blown by the wind, drifted into the air, and disappeared.
Sword Qi!
This small whirlwind is completely composed of sword qi.
Li Chengfei opened his eyes, and his bright eyes were filled with endless joy.
The little whirlwind disappeared with it, as abruptly as it had spawned.
Nan Ke deserves to be Nan Ke, and he brought him another surprise.
"The first realm of the way of the sword, open up the sword intent! I actually opened up the sword intent! This ......"
Some people spend their lives trying to open up sword intent but can't get it.
Li Chengfei opened up his sword intent in one breath, standing at a height that others could not reach in their lives.
"This is Nanke! Nanke, who can reverse time and space and restart his life! ”
However, thinking about this, it seems that opening up the sword intent between breaths is nothing.
"What kind of existence is Nanke? It can't be a congenital product, right? ”
"If it is an innate product, it can reverse time and space, and this should be the supreme rule."
"For now, Nanke seems to have no intelligence, not like a living being. Could it be that the simple wisdom of life forms is more difficult than reversing the supreme rules of time and space? ”
If Nan Ke was created by a certain being, it would be even more terrifying.
The key, Nan Ke found him inexplicably, what is the purpose?
Life is not.
When Li Chengfei was on the earth, he also liked to watch the Internet very much, and almost all the protagonists in it had golden fingers.
He is used to being natural, and never thinks about how those golden fingers came about, what their intentions are, why they want to help the protagonist unconditionally, etc.
Even most of the "dingdong" at the beginning, the system comes directly, which can be accepted, as long as it is cool to watch.
But when it comes to your turn, it doesn't work.
This is no longer a pie in the sky, it is simply a hole in the hole, and the atmospheric luck smashed down on the head, selected him as the chosen son, and set him as the protagonist of this world!
Sometimes, thinking carefully about Nanke's existence makes people think about it very scary.
These thoughts were just fleeting, and Li Chengfei quickly put them behind him.
Not only could he not express this kind of thought, but he had been suppressing his thinking, and he didn't even think about it.
So far, Nanke has not shown any ill will towards him.
Li Chengfei is also willing to believe that Nan Ke is well-intentioned, maybe when did he have a chance with him and have a cause and effect?
However, he could not be uncautious.
Everything is estimated in an optimistic direction...... Will die a terrible death!
Optimism and preparation are the keys to survival.
By this time, it was already dawn and a thick fog had risen.
In the mountains and forests, this is the most common, and Li Chengfei didn't think much about it.
After counting his equipment, he prepared to continue his search for his target and start the hunt.
Suddenly, in the thick fog, an eerie voice came:
"Brother, do you think I look like a fairy or a god?"
With this sound, the fog churned, and a tall figure dangled in the fog, not far or close, and it was not very real.
Weird!
Li Chengfei's eyes narrowed.
This is a spirit begging for a seal, and it actually came to him.
It's just that I can't see what kind of spirit this is; The strength of the other party is also uncertain.
"Get out of here! We don't mess with river water! Now it's a three-way battle, and there are a lot of cultivators around, so you can go find someone else! ”
The long knife of the blood weapon in Li Chengfei's hand slashed out towards the ground.
Rumble!
A stone the size of a millstone was cracked.
It is very troublesome to be entangled by spirits and begging for mouth seals.
Generally, this kind of spirit has at least cultivated to the point where it is about to break through to the threshold of a turn.
Li Chengfei couldn't figure out the specific strength of the other party, so he didn't make a rash move, and cracked out this knife to show that he was not easy to mess with, hoping that the other party would retreat in the face of difficulties.
And he, after slashing this knife, bypassed the spirit, and prepared to leave while being on full alert.
Call!
The fog rolled, and the tall figure seemed to be closer, still the same voice:
"Brother, do you think I look like a fairy or a god?"
This thing is entangled with him!
Li Chengfei's eyes narrowed, knowing that this matter was not so easy to be good.
The spirit begs for a mouthful, and once it starts, if it gives up halfway, it is easy to be counterattacked.
And those who are begged for silence are also at risk.
Some people don't understand, because they are afraid, or they are soft-hearted, and an auspicious word helps the other party break through, but in fact, it is their own luck that is damaged.
It is equivalent to depleting one's own atmospheric luck to help the other party break through.
For example, when the old drunkard helped the female snake to soar the dragon, he said, "How can the golden scales be a thing in the pool, and they will be dragons when they encounter wind and clouds!" "Directly let the female snake enter the Buddha country smoothly.
That's an old drunkard, a real immortal. For him, this cause and effect is a gesture, and it is easy to take it, and it will not damage his luck.
Li Chengfei can't do it.
The spirit in front of him has a higher realm than him, and if he helps the other party, his luck will definitely be very bad.
And this mysterious spirit in the dense fog is almost like blocking the road and robbing it, looking like Li Chengfei will not give up without sealing his mouth.
"I see you like a hair!"
Li Chengfei's eyes were cold, and at the same time as he spoke, he slapped the blood storage bag, and a repeating crossbow appeared in his hand, pulling the trigger one after another, and shooting crossbow arrows one after another.
The tinkling sound is like a communication between gold and iron.
The fog churned, and the figure revealed its true form.
I saw that this was a huge centipede, the upper half of its body stood upright, taller than a human, and countless pairs of legs danced on both sides.
On its body, black qi shrouded it, and its body writhed, looking extremely painful.
This pain was not caused by a crossbow arrow.
Its shell was very hard, and the crossbow bolts bounced off when they were shot.
The black gas on its body was counterattacked because of the failure to beg for a mouth.
"Whew!"
The big centipede seemed to feel that Li Chengfei was not easy to mess with, and glanced at Li Chengfei with resentment in his eyes, suddenly turned around, fled into the fog, and quickly swam in the mountains and forests.
Li Chengfei cast a blood shadow chasing wind leg and chased after him to kill him.
However, the big centipede was swimming very fast, and it had disappeared only by listening to the noise of the mountains and forests, and by breathing.
"This big centipede failed to beg for a mouth, it can't be reborn, and it can't be promoted to a monster, so there shouldn't be any threat to me."
Li Chengfei could only comfort himself.
……
Three days later.
Haigong Ridge.
Li Chengfei sat on a big tree on the opposite mountainside, watching with a telescope.
There were some cultivators who had already arrived, but the number was more than half of what they had last time.
In the past three days, Li Chengfei was like a ghost, frantically hunting.
In order to improve efficiency, he deliberately avoided a strong team like Wang Xie and chose a weaker team to attack.
His purpose was to minimize the number of people entering the Haigong Relic Mansion, so that the Blood Sea Ancestor would not get enough essence blood.
He has a lot of hole cards, plus he is only one man, and at first glance he looks like a mid-rank boy...... The team he met almost didn't take him seriously.
Li Chengfei often makes a sneak attack after getting closer, first killing the strong people in the opponent's team, and then slaughtering them on a large scale, with an excellent killing effect.
"There are more than a thousand left! There's no rush, though. According to the trajectory of the last time, it will be a few days before the ancient road of the Haigong Mansion will be opened. I still have time. ”
Li Chengfei is quite confident.
……
"Why are there only so many people?"
At the same time, above the Haigong Relic Mansion, a hazy figure rose in the mist, looking at the team of cultivators under the Haigong Ridge, his brows furrowed.
This figure is naturally the Blood Sea Ancestor.
In order to lay out this big picture, he has exhausted his foundation.
Three hundred years ago, he stabbed Yu Wudao in the back, but after being severely injured, only a wisp of remnant soul escaped.
Fortunately, he was lucky enough to meet this Haigong Mansion and went into hiding.
Because he didn't trust Ye Hongxue and the remnants of Yu Wudao, he used his great magical powers, entered a state of sleep, and shrunk here for three hundred years.
Not long ago, he had just woken up from his slumber and ventured into possession of a medicine picker, and went to the outside world to inquire about the news.
What made him happy was that Yu Wudao's vein had vanished; Ye Hongxue became the leader of the Tomorrow Sect as she wished, and after a long time, she had forgotten him.
The Blood Sea Ancestor felt that his opportunity had come.
After careful planning, the overall situation of this Haigong Relic Mansion was laid out, with the aim of taking advantage of the once-in-a-lifetime opportunity of the tripartite battle to attract a large number of Tongzi Realm cultivators to join the palace.
He wanted to borrow the essence blood of these Boy Realm cultivators to restore his strength.
After accurate estimates, the Blood Sea Ancestor was expected to attract thousands of cultivators.
Blood sacrifice to thousands of Boy Realm cultivators...... It's crazy!
It can be expected that after the incident, both the Tomorrow Sect and Liangzhou City will go crazy and send strong people to hunt him down.
"Fortunately, this is only a battlefield in the Child's Realm! This is simply a sea of blood from heaven! By the time they found out, my ancestor's blood sacrifice had been completed, and when the time came, my strength would recover to a certain level and leave directly. The world is so big, who can stop me? ”
"When my strength is fully recovered, I will come back and compete with Ye Hongxue for the Turtle Spirit Earth Heart Fire!"
"Boom! Ye Hongxue, a traitor, he would definitely not know that Ancestor I was in the heart of the Turtle Spirit Earth back then, and I left my back hand! If he wants to succeed in refining, it's a fool's dream! ”
"Although I have delayed the ancestor for three hundred years, as long as my strength recovers, as soon as I make a move, this turtle spirit earth heart fire will definitely belong to the ancestor!"
The Blood Sea Ancestor smiled strangely, with a sinister expression.
Now, everything is developing according to his layout, and the only surprise is that the number of Tongzi Realm cultivators who came is a little too small.
"No hurry! It may be that it is still early, and in a few days, there will be more and more people. ”
"It seems that I am a little too anxious."
"After three hundred years of sleep, I don't mind waiting a few more days!"
The Blood Sea Ancestor shook his body and returned to the underground of the Haigong Mansion, waiting to go.
……
"Even Yujue, Bai Qianqian, and Wang Yu of the Bai family have all fallen?"
Gongzi Wang Xie had already rushed to the outside of Haigong's Mansion, and when he got the news from the family, his brows couldn't help frowning.
"Childe, things are weird. The battle between the three parties has only started for a few days, and the war between the children of our immortal family has not yet broken out, and even Yujue and Bai Qianqian have fallen one after another...... This doesn't make sense. It's better for us to withdraw from the battlefield first and then think about other things. Beside him, a man with a sharp beak and cheeks who looked a little Sven suggested.