Chapter Seventy-One: Youfu
It was the next day when Yu Yu woke up again, and she found herself lying on the floor of the inn, the rusty sword that had sucked all her spiritual power in her hand, and the defensive circle was still running quietly, and there was nothing unusual around.
If it weren't for her empty meridians and dantian reminding her of what was going on, she would even have the illusion that she had just slept on the floor all night.
The rusty sword has fallen off from Yu Su's hand at some point, and it is lying quietly on the ground at the moment, it doesn't look like it has changed, it still looks rusty, as if it is not it that sucks Yu Su's aura.
After waking up, Yu Yu first used his divine sense to probe his body, and after confirming that he was only depleted of his aura and was not injured, he began to meditate on the spot to recover his aura.
In less than half an hour, Yu Su opened his eyes, and there was surprise in his eyes that could not be hidden.
She found that the speed of recovering her spiritual power was a little faster than before, and it often took an hour or more for a monk to recover her aura during the normal Qi training period, and because Yu Yu was in a recultivation relationship, the recovery speed was already much faster than that of the original Qi training period, and it was often possible to fully recover in less than an hour.
But this time, after being drained by the rusty sword, she found that she could completely recover her aura in about half an hour, which was a huge surprise.
The faster the recovery speed of the spiritual energy, the faster she absorbs the spiritual power and the faster she can operate the spiritual power, it takes an hour for others to run the spiritual power for a big week, but she only needs half an hour, which means that her cultivation speed will be much faster than ordinary people.
However, she only found out after the Rusty Sword absorbed her aura, could it have anything to do with the Rusty Sword?
Yu Yu's gaze shifted to the rusty long sword, and she held the hilt of the sword again, and then injected aura into the sword again.
Sure enough, what happened yesterday reappeared, and the rusty sword once again sucked the aura in her body clean, and then fell off from her hand, but better than yesterday, she was not unconscious when the aura in her body was sucked out.
Yu Yu meditated again and came back, and after a long time, she opened her eyes and said to herself, "This time it's a little faster." ”
Although the increase in recovery speed was very small, Yu Yu definitely felt it, how could she not be surprised, with this method, it would definitely not be a problem for her to cultivate to another level in these ten days.
So Yu Yu began to cultivate with this method, and her cultivation was originally in a state of faintly wanting to break through, but the day before the start of the Qunying Meeting, her cultivation was actually promoted to two levels in a row, and she had already reached the sixth level of Qi training.
It's just that in the later stages, this method is also a little weaker, and the speed of regenerating the aura is increased to three quarters of an hour, and it can't go any further.
Yu Yu guessed that it was not the Rusty Sword itself that made her cultivation faster, but the method of absorbing all the aura and then returning to cultivation.
The rusty sword sucked out the spiritual energy in her body, forced her body to the limit, and then cultivated it would greatly increase her upper limit, which had a bit of a taste of breaking and standing up, and three quarters of an hour should be the limit she could reach at the moment, so if she continued to use this method, her cultivation speed did not continue to increase.
Yu Su raised the rusty long sword and observed it carefully, for the past nine days, it had been absorbing the aura in its body day and night, and at this time it finally had a slight change, and there was a place the size of a fingernail on the sword body that had faded the rust, like a white spot on a brown dyed cloth, small but conspicuous.
"Could it be that this sword is absorbing my aura to repair itself?" Yu Yu couldn't help but say secretly.
If it was as she thought, then the amount of aura required for this rusty sword to return to its former appearance was simply beyond Yu Su's cognition.
This sword is too bizarre, if it can absorb the aura regardless of the object, it will be a killer feature, but if it only absorbs Yu Yu's own aura, it will be a bit of a chicken rib, it can't play the role of the sword itself at all, and can only be used as an auxiliary tool when she cultivates.
Thinking so in his heart, Yu Yu took out a low-grade spirit stone from the storage bag, and then aimed the tip of the rusty sword and pierced it into the spirit stone.
However, in a moment, the original crystal spirit stone instantly lost its aura and turned into a pile of powder on the ground.
This...... This shows that it does not pick on aura!
Yu Su couldn't help but feel a little excited.
She took out some more spiritual objects containing auras and touched them, but this time the Rusty Sword did not continue to absorb their aura, and sliced it in half like a normal long sword.
After going through various experiments, Yu Su came to the conclusion that the taste of this sword is still a bit picky, and it only absorbs pure aura, because after trying so many different spiritual objects, only the spiritual energy in the spiritual stone is willing to absorb it, and there are a few spiritual objects containing pure spiritual energy that can gain its favor.
Yu Yu speculated that this sword would be the same when facing the monks...... Non-spiritual power is pure and does not suck, this is really a picky eater......
But after looking at the spirit stones and spiritual objects that had been sucked into powder by the rusty sword, Yu couldn't help but look slightly cold.
This sword is too domineering, and when facing the aura, it is not so much to suck the aura of the thing it touches, but more like devouring, leaving no room to swallow the last trace of the opponent's spiritual power. If you apply this sword to a monk, you are afraid that you will be regarded as an evil cultivator by others.
However, the aura revealed by this sword is pure and pure, and there is no trace of demonic energy, so it can be seen that it is not a magic sword, but this style is too domineering, and the origin is unknown, Yu Yu decided in his heart that he would not use this sword until he had to do so, so as not to be coveted and misunderstood.
"I don't know the name of your original sword, but since I recognize the Lord as me, I have the right to name you. Yu Yu held the rusty sword and muttered to himself, "The hexagram is: Youfu, Guangheng, Zhenji, and Lishu Dachuan." Fu people, believe also, you will be called Youfu. ”
Yu Su looked at the Youfu Sword in his hand and smiled, and continued to devote himself to cultivation.
On the second day, a message came from the red wooden plaque at Mao Shi, informing the monks that the meeting would start on time, and that the venue was at the Yanwutai in the eastern suburbs, and the participants who were half an hour late would be deemed to have given up the competition.
Because the inn where he lived was in the westernmost part of Yuanshan City, and Yanwutai was on the outskirts of Yuanshan City, one east and one west were far apart, Yu Yu set off from the inn to Yanwutai at dawn.
When I arrived, it was still some time before the start of the Heroes' Meeting, but the area around the stage was already crowded with monks who were participating in the Heroes' Meeting, and they were talking in groups about today's game.
There was even a familiar voice of Yu Yu shouting in the crowd: "Fang Hu is a group of heroes, as the saying goes, 'know yourself and know your opponent, and you will not be defeated in a hundred battles.'" "You can't buy ten low-grade spirit stones, you can't buy them, you can't be fooled." ”