Chapter 26: The Sword of Toughness

Guo Jing only felt that as soon as her body sank, a large amount of spiritual pool water rushed towards her, and she didn't need to take the initiative to pull it at all, and a strange energy rushed towards her body. The tendons and veins that were almost exhausted were frantically absorbing new aura like nectar after a long drought, and the tendons and veins were becoming more and more full. And the spirit pool, which was not wide in the first place, became smaller and smaller at a speed visible to the naked eye.

At this time, she only felt a panic in her heart, "My breasts!" hurriedly lowered her head to cover her chest to check, worried that it would suddenly shrink while she was not paying attention.

However...... Not really!

It's really so that the aura completely flows all over her body, and there is no change in her body, and there is no extra piece of flesh somewhere on her body, she-she's still the same one next to the female character!

Scared her to death!

"It's okay...... It's okay!Everything is normal!" Guo Jing breathed a sigh of relief, it's good that he hasn't become a man, and the body that has been cultivated for hundreds of years is still guaranteed by quality, so he can rest assured!

When it came to Wuhua on the shore, he frowned, and really changed back to something, is it just someone's overreaction! He glared at her with disgust and urged, "What do you say you are tossing around?" Okay, if it's okay, quickly wash your muscles and veins, and draw qi into your body. "The spirit pool is about to disappear.

"Okay!" Guo Jing was relieved, and then he sat down cross-legged in the pool and began to cultivate the aura around him.

In fact, to induce qi into the body or something, for them who already have the cultivation of ascension, it is as simple as drinking water and eating. Moreover, just now because the sword demon absorbed her aura, it actually greatly reduced the difficulty of her washing her muscles and veins, and there was no hindrance. With a little traction, it is easier to introduce the aura into the dantian, which is easier than attracting the spirit in the immortal cultivation realm.

Now as long as she doesn't become a man, she doesn't care about the minute-by-minute things of the spirit.

Wu Hua didn't think so, after all, when he had just introduced qi into his body, he also encountered some obstacles, so he confessed loudly, "The aura in this world is mixed, and it is somewhat repulsive to our body, you need to concentrate and calm down and sort out the aura with all your might." โ€

After speaking, he sat down directly next to him, and added, "You should be serious! You must do your best to introduce more aura, so that the muscles and veins can adapt to the strength of this aura, as for the reason for introducing qi into the dantian to improve cultivation, there is no need to be in a hurry." Anyway, the first time you practice in this realm, it won't improve your cultivation much...... "Ascend."

Before he finished speaking, he suddenly found that the aura around him began to surge wildly, and even the water in the spirit pool also accelerated the speed of disappearing, and in less than half a moment, he saw a low, and the surrounding formations suddenly brightened. Before he had time to remove the spirit gathering array, it lit up violently, and the spiritual energy, which was many times larger than the previous spirit pool, began to converge frantically towards this side, causing a violent wind to burst out for a while, trees to fall, and even the sky was gray.

And someone sitting upright in the pool, the calm spiritual pressure on his body instantly rose up a lot, as if he had broken some shackles.

"Huh?" Guo Jing was stunned for a moment, stopped the introduction of aura, and looked up at someone by the pool in a daze, "Senior brother, my cultivation seems to be ...... Promoted!"

After working hard for a long time, Wuhua only washed the muscles: "......"

Trough!

Convex (่‰น)

How could he forget that the anti-heaven luck on his junior disciple's body, once he cultivated seriously, the speed was so fast that he could anger the entire immortal cultivation realm.

"Senior brother, my dantian is already full, do you still want to continue to attract spiritual energy?" Guo Jing glanced at the spiritual pool under him that had been completely dry.

The corners of Wuhua's mouth twitched, "What do you lead, go home!" After speaking, he got up and left directly, and then continued to lead, the aura of this entire mountain will be lured by her!

"Okay!"

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Hotel.

"Xiao Jing, is this the sword demon you are talking about?" Xiao An's eyes lit up, and he poked the short sword on the ground curiously, although it was bound by the spell, it was still writhing wildly, "It's amazing, it can actually move." What is the principle? What kind of material is it made of? It's more amazing than high technology! By the way, what does it eat? Does the battery work? Where does it come from, here?"

As she spoke, she grabbed the hilt of her sword and slammed it with all her might, gesturing to open the non-existent lid on it.

The sword demon, who had been beaten back to its original form and was extremely weak, was broken and screamed, "It hurts...... What do you want to do, you hateful woman? Let go of me! Uncle Ben is something that a mortal like you can touch?"

"Huh, and with a voice! Where did the voice come from?" Xiao An picked up the hilt of his sword even more excitedly.

"Whoa...... It hurts, it hurts, it hurts!Let go, let go, let go!" The sword demon desperately broke free from her hand, "Your uncle, will you try to touch Lao Tzu again?"

"What?" Xiao An completely ignored his anger and became even more curious, "Do you have any other skills?"

"You...... Don't come here! Believe it or not...... Lao Tzu ...... "The sword demon Lao Tzu has been for a long time, and he didn't think of words that could threaten the other party, so he shrank back, and suddenly fell down and stuck on the ground, "Believe it or not, Lao Tzu smashed the floor and killed you!"

After saying that, the whole short sword began to jump on the ground, jumping up again and again, making a muffled thud, poking the good carpet into one hole after another.

Xiao An: "......"

Guo Jing: "......"

Wuhua: "......"

What a terrible threat!

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"Okay! Don't jump!" The carpet of the hotel also has to be compensated, okay? Guo Jing grabbed the sword that kept jumping, and directly transmitted a trace of aura into it, forcibly condensing the other party into a human form, and the next moment the white light flashed, the original short sword disappeared, and a young man appeared on the carpet, dressed in a green robe and a long shirt, with a blue nose and swollen face and a tight spell.

"Wow!" Xiao An's eyes widened instantly!

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"Let's be honest, what's your name? Where did you come from? When did you become a demon? How long have you been in that lake? What is your purpose?" asked Guo Jing.

The young man puffed out a swollen face, glared at her and Wuhua next to him, snorted coldly, and said with a disdainful face, "Hmph! If you want to kill, you will kill, it's a big deal that the sword destroys the soul and dies, and the recultivation is, don't you want to ask a word from Lao Tzu's mouth!"

Yo, the bones are quite hard.

"Don't say yes, right?" Guo Jing's eyes narrowed, and he turned his head to look at someone with an excited face, "Xiao An, do you need to play with the magic sword, it can also transform into shape, the length and width can be switched arbitrarily, and it can be turned into a kitchen knife, a bone cutting knife, a meat cleaver, a fruit knife, a multi-purpose kind in minutes." โ€

"Huh?" Xiao An was stunned for a moment, "Is there still such a function?" "It's amazing!

"Of course!" Guo Jing patted his chest and said, "Just set a contract spell, let what change?"

Xiao An's eyes really brushed, and he nodded with little stars in his eyes.

Without waiting for her to nod, the sword demon over there howled, ", you are too despicable! You actually want me to forcibly recognize the Lord as a mortal, you are simply insulting my sword grid!" And Lao Tzu is a sword, isn't it a sword, right?" "You TM are sick, even if my Mo Feng is destroyed by a sword today, broken in half, and burned into quickiron, it will not become a knife!"

"Really?" As if he didn't want to listen to it anymore, Wuhua suddenly stepped forward, unfolded his palm, and with a pop, a red flame appeared in his hand, and the temperature of the entire room instantly advanced by dozens of degrees.

Jiuyang is really hot!

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Half a meeting......

"Is it okay to turn into a machete?"

Three: "......"