Chapter 976: The Dignity of the Way of the Sword

Komatsu?

As soon as Luo Chen's mind moved, Xiao Song jumped out of the Yuan Ding, and he struggled to get his head out of a pile of hairballs. Blinked his big eyes, and then grinned at Luo Chen.

Looking at his appearance, Luo Chen couldn't help but cry and laugh a little-

He pouted with a big fluffy tail, and his two thick and short forelimbs were trying to hold the fur ball, looking like a little girl who was ten months pregnant, with an indescribable naivety.

The hairball was held by him sleepily, and he tried to open his little eyes, his pink nose sniffed at Luo Chen, and his facial features narrowed into a flower.

"Oh, two little things. ”

Only then did Luo Chen realize that he hadn't paid attention to them for several days, and he couldn't help but feel a little sorry in his heart. He said to Xiao Song, "You also want to go in to raise treasure springs?"

Komatsu nodded his little head, and after thinking about it, he shook his head again.

Luo Chen didn't quite understand, but after a little thought, he understood: "You mean hairballs?"

This time, Komatsu nodded happily.

Komatsu's origin is quite mysterious, even Yuan Ling was once surprised, since he wanted to bring the hairball into the Treasure Cultivation Spring, naturally it would not harm him.

So, Luo Chen smiled and waved his hand: "Go ahead." ”

Komatsu carried the hairball high and came to Yangbaoquan with one foot deep and one foot shallow, and it seemed that he wanted to put the hairball down carefully.

As a result, the hairball was obviously overweight, and its round body smashed directly down with a "bang". That's not all, the moment the little guy fell, he instinctively grabbed and pulled Komatsu down.

"Wow!"

A column of water rose into the sky, and the Thousand Evil Sword next to it was absorbing itself, and it was disturbed by these two guys, and suddenly a sword roar came out.

I could feel that the Thousand Evil Sword was very dissatisfied.

Xiao Song stuck out his tongue playfully, hurriedly picked up the hairball, and the little short legs kicked and kicked to the other corner of Yangbao Spring.

"Whew, whew!"

A large part of the aura energy in the Treasure Raising Spring began to surge towards the two of them. Komatsu is okay, the most important thing is that the hairball is a foodie, and he usually treats the best elixir as a snack.

Now, the rich aura in this treasure fountain is rushing, and it is even more satisfying to his appetite. In an instant, his little eyes widened, and his pink lips gulped.

In front of him, the Dao aura formed a whirlpool, whistling and rushing into its lips.

The Thousand Evil Sword was even more dissatisfied this time, it was just when it was addicted to absorption, how could it tolerate someone to compete with it for benefits?

"Buzz!"

An invisible sword intent fluctuation shook towards the hairball, as a half-step immortal treasure that had accompanied Sword Emperor Ye Qiu, and it had been infected by Luo Chen's sword path, and the Thousand Evil Sword was full of spirituality.

Therefore, this move was completely played by him, and even Luo Chen couldn't stop it.

Seeing that the fluctuation was about to rush to the hairball, suddenly-

"Huh!"

Xiao Song's five fingers quickly moved above the Treasure Raising Spring, and a swishing sound sounded, and a miniature magic circle suddenly appeared in front of him.

Immediately, before the sword intent fluctuation could get close, it was immediately attracted by the magic circle and flowed to the side.

And the hairball is free to swallow and suck the aura of Yangbaoquan, and it has not been affected in the slightest!

"Feel free to do so!"

A hint of jealousy appeared on the thunder dragon's big head, and he said, "What kind of race is this little guy, who has such a terrifying talent!?"

Although it is not the first time to see Komatsu make a move, but at this moment, I settled my mind and more deeply perceived the incomparable talent contained in Komatsu's understatement!

Even with his arrogance from the Immortal True Dragon Clan, when facing such a talent, he couldn't help but be shocked!

The magic circle contains the most mysterious energy in heaven and earth, and in terms of "Zhou Tian Xingchen Forbidden", it is actually a magic circle in essence.

It is conceivable that if Komatsu can exert such a talent to the extreme, the attack effect will be amazing!

Seeing that the attack was ineffective, the Thousand Evil Sword seemed to be really angry, and the sword body trembled, and he was about to urge the sword intent again. This time, Luo Chen hurriedly passed a thought and stopped him.

It can be felt that although the Thousand Evil Sword obeyed obediently, it was obviously a little reluctant, and even sent the idea of grievance in an extremely humane manner......

"Oh, that's a headache. ”

Luo Chen shook his head helplessly, at this moment he had a little bit of a parental feeling, it was not a thousand sword or a hairball, it was completely the palm of his hand and the back of his hand was full of meat, no matter which party was wronged, it made him feel distressed.

Fortunately, this dispute soon stopped, because the Thousand Evil Sword found that with the spiritual energy content in this treasure fountain, it was good that he could absorb one-third of it.

Even if there is an extra foodie with a big belly, it is unlikely that he will really grab his own share.

Time passes bit by bit.

Suddenly, there was a "boom"!

A dazzling silver-white electric light exploded, and the Thousand Evil Sword seemed to be a dragon breaking its shell, and it was like a flying insect turning into a butterfly, and it flew out of the treasure spring with a "boom".

Without any greeting from Luo Chen, the Thousand Evil Sword automatically came to the palm of his hand, and a stream of wonderful energy flowed out of it.

What a big growth!

Luo Chen was surprised, he found that although the grade of the Thousand Evil Sword had not improved, its essence and connotation were ten times stronger than before.

The original Thousand Evil Sword seems to be a martial artist whose potential has been tapped, and although it is powerful, it has not been improved in any way.

But now, it is like a genius who is just learning martial arts, and although his strength is low, he has the possibility of infinite growth. As long as there are sufficient resources to cultivate, it can be pushed to the pinnacle of martial arts in no time!

"It's better to hit the day than to hit the day, just today. ”

Sensing that the Thousand Evil Sword was full of vitality, Luo Chen made up his mind and gently summoned, and Xiao Xing's head suddenly rose, showing a state of being ready at any time.

Then, the Great Yan Dao Ding emerged from the center of his eyebrows, Luo Chen stretched out his hand and made a move, and the Thousand Evil Sword immediately flew into it. Hundreds of precious materials followed.

Heavenly Tears Essence!Ice Chrysanthemum Steel!Sun Jewels!Three Drops of Blue Water!Rootless Iris!

These are all extremely precious refining raw materials, and each one of them is enough for the four-star sect to fight to the death. Some of them can only be picked by the strong people in the Gangsha Realm, and naturally they are not available to ordinary people.

Therefore, if some knowledgeable people are asked to see this, I am afraid that they can't help but scream!

But now, such a precious material, there is only one fate waiting for them, and that is-

Be melted!

Soon, with Luo Chen's current mental strength, it was easy to melt it and extract the essence from the situation. The Thousand Evil Sword was connected to Luo Chen's mind, and he cooperated to integrate these essences into his body.

In an instant, I saw a stream of pure gold, or ru white, or dark blue liquid fused into the Thousand Evil Sword. At first, it glowed with a faint multicolored color, but soon, these chaotic colors froze one after another, completely obscured by the silver-white color of the Thousand Evil Sword.

Where my heart goes, there is no room for external things!

This is the dignity of swordsmanship!