Chapter 85: The fairy sword has a spirit
Time passed in a hurry, and unconsciously, Ling Hu Heng had been meditating for more than an hour before slowly finishing his work. I saw that as soon as he opened his eyes, the strange colors in his eyes flashed, and then slowly returned to normal, like a glimpse, and disappeared in an instant.
Ling Hu Heng remembered Wu Zhen's injury, and hurriedly ran over, seeing that Wu Zhen was already sitting on the ground in a good manner, Ling Hu Heng couldn't suppress a trace of excitement in his voice: "Big man, are you okay?"
Wu Zhen scratched the back of his head embarrassedly, and said with a smile: "It's okay, it's really thanks to you this time, junior brother." "Wu Zhen had already learned from Yue'er and Yang Zhishuang that it was Ling Hu Heng who turned the tide by himself, defeated the giant fairy sword dangerously and dangerously, and healed his wounds.
Yang Zhishuang and Yue'er looked at Ling Huheng with a curious look in their eyes, and Yue'er asked curiously, "Big villain, what is the red light emitted from your eyes?
Ling Huheng was speechless for a while, and he didn't know where to start. Yang Zhishuang saw that Ling Huheng was speechless, so he said, "Forget it, Yue'er, let's still think about how to go to the next layer." ”
Yue'er said with palpitations: "Are you still going? Who knows if there will be such a perverted thing in front of you!"
Ling Hu Heng's inner struggle finally came to an end at this moment, only to hear him slowly speak: "That red light is my special ability......"
"What did the special abilities come from?" the three asked almost in unison.
Ling Hu Heng straightened his thoughts for a moment before he slowly spoke: "I have had this ability since I was a child, as long as I am willing." It can emit red light from the eyes, and this red light can almost heal all diseases......"
Yue'er exclaimed: "What, cure all diseases?"
Ling Huheng nodded. He continued: "However, whenever I use this power, I fall into a deep sleep, and I sleep for many days. Since cultivating spiritual power, he has not fallen asleep with red light, but has become a consumption of spiritual power. ”
Yue'er said in surprise: "That means that as long as you have spiritual power, you can always heal?"
Ling Huheng said: "Theoretically, that's right. However, it can only heal the wounds of being hit, and the rest is not very effective......"
"That's enough, hee-hee. Big villain, I didn't expect you to be of some use!" Yue'er looked at Ling Huheng's gaze, as if she had seen a mobile pill that could cure all diseases.
A few black lines appeared on Ling Hu Heng's forehead: "This is my secret, I hope you don't talk nonsense everywhere." ”
Yang Zhishuang knew why Ling Huheng said this. After all, this era. Some abilities are regarded as monsters.,If it's known to others.,Maybe they'll catch Ling Huheng and kill him as a monster.。 I only heard Yang Zhishuang say: "Don't worry, Linghu Gongzi, we won't tell your secret!"
Ling Hu Heng was relieved and said, "Thank you!" The sincerity in his tone could be felt by everyone. For so long. Ling Hu Heng kept this secret alone, and today he was finally able to tell it to others. He also seemed extraordinarily relaxed, and his whole body became energetic.
"Hey, your fairy sword, how can you ......" Yue'er was surprised to find that the "Biyue" fairy sword in Ling Hu Heng's hand actually flashed red light in Ling Hu Heng's hand for a while, like a magical magic weapon.
Ling Hu Heng frowned and said, "Wouldn't it be that after absorbing that giant sword, I broke the fairy sword?" Suddenly, a stream of heat passed from the fairy sword into Ling Hu Heng's palm, and from the palm all the way up, straight to Ling Hu Heng's head.
This change frightened Ling Hu Heng, and hurriedly threw the fairy sword to the ground, "clang", and the moment the fairy sword weighing several hundred catties fell to the ground, a voice suddenly appeared in Ling Hu Heng's mind: "Ouch!"
Ling Hu Heng's nerves, which were already frightened, almost collapsed at this moment: "Who?"
Yue'er looked around strangely and said, "What, is anyone coming?"
Yang Zhishuang also looked towards the stairs: "No one, Linghu Gongzi, who are you talking about?"
At this moment, Ling Huheng has been completely decorated by reality, because the voice in his head said: "It's not me yet!"
Ling Huheng said in his heart: "Who are you and how do you ...... Why did it get into my head, get me out of here!"
The voice said aggrievedly: "It's not you yet, if you put me into the fairy sword, I will naturally follow you!"
Ling Hu Heng's mind didn't turn for a while: "What, I put you in the fairy sword?" When will I ...... Hey, wait, are you the greatsword?"
The voice said aggrievedly: "Isn't it me, you still threw me to the ground, don't you know that even the fairy sword will hurt!"
Ling Huheng felt amused for a while: "You will also hurt?"
The voice said, "That's for sure, except that I don't have a real sword body, I'm already a real sword spirit!"
Ling Hu Heng had already let down his guard, because he noticed that the spirit of this sword spirit was like a child, he would be aggrieved, coquettish, and proud, he smiled slightly: "Then do you have a name?"
The voice was silent for a while, and then said, "No...... Still, I like to call it Sword Spirit. ”
Ling Hu Heng picked up the fairy sword that had turned pale red from the ground, and muttered, "'Biyue' is definitely not suitable for you......"
Before he finished speaking, the voice protested: "It's definitely not suitable, how can I use such a girlish name for a great sword spirit!"
Ling Huheng secretly laughed: "Do you still know the difference between genders?"
The voice proudly said, "That's nature!"
Ling Hu Heng carefully observed the sword body of the new immortal sword, and found that there was no opening!
The voice said proudly: "That's nature, such a trivial matter, this sword can move its fingers smartly!"
Ling Hu Heng's heart moved, and said: "Since this is the case, you will call it 'Wufeng'!"
The voice was disappointed: "How can it be, this name is too clumsy, it is not domineering at all! It does not conform to the style of this sword spirit, change, change!"
Ling Huheng snickered: "Why not, you are Wufeng yourself, why don't you call it Wufeng?" Besides, think about it, when you defeat your opponent and say that you are Wufeng to defeat the immortal sword that has already opened, how majestic it should be!"
The voice said suspiciously, "Really?...... Okay, this sword spirit is called 'Wu Feng'! This sword spirit is sleepy now, just lie down in your body, don't call me if it's okay, don't look for me if you have something......!"
Yang Zhishuang and Yue'er saw Linghu Heng standing there constantly, and thought that Linghu Heng was hit by the facts. Also, the principle that Xiu Jian believes in is that the sword is in the people, and the sword forgets the death, and now Ling Hu Heng's fairy sword has changed beyond recognition, no wonder Ling Hu Heng is so sad. It's just a pity that they regard the conversation between Ling Hu Heng and Wu Feng in their minds as making Hu Heng heartbroken, and I have to say that women's imagination is rich enough.
After Ling Hu Heng came back to his senses, he said lightly: "It turns out that it has just been transformed, it's okay, this fairy sword will be called 'Wufeng' in the future!"
Yue'er Qi said: "Why is this name called? Hey, why is your fairy sword really not open!"
Ling Hu Heng weighed the fairy sword in his hand, it was at least two hundred catties heavier than before, even if he could suppress the opponent by weight, what else did he need to shoot! He didn't care about this matter at all, he just said lightly: "Let's go to the next layer!"
After speaking, he still took the lead in the front, and Yue'er and Yang Zhishuang could see the confusion in each other's eyes, but they still followed......
At this moment, the elder guarding the tower finally cleared through the layers of obstacles and came to the staircase leading to the twentieth floor. It can be regarded as Luo Qian's bad luck, Ling Hu Heng originally deliberately did not clear all the sword qi from the fourteenth to the nineteenth layer, and he also did not clear it in order to catch up with Ling Hu Heng and them faster, so he suffered the elders of the tower and wanted to fight it layer by layer. And this also delayed Luo Qian's own best time for treatment, at this time, Luo Qian was already more angry and less in. I have to say that this is karma, and it is not pleasant at all.
The elder guarding the tower did not see the fight between Ling Hu Heng and the giant fairy sword, let alone the scene where Luo Qian was accidentally injured, he looked at Luo Qian in amazement and fell in a pool of blood, and did not think about what was going on, so he hurriedly searched for the teleportation charm in Luo Qian's arms, and said: "Disease", and directly sent Luo Qian out of the Ten Thousand Swords Tower, only then did he turn around and think: "What happened on the twentieth floor? What about the four people, where are they now?"
At this moment, Ling Huheng and them were already on the stairs leading to the twenty-second floor. In fact, it was not to make Hu Heng and them fast, but that the giant fairy sword, that is, the current Bladeless Sword Spirit, had completely absorbed the sword qi from the twentieth layer onwards, so it gave birth to such a huge sword body and a good spiritual intelligence. Speaking of which, it really has its own providence in the dark, when Ling Hu Heng's ancestor encountered this sword qi in the Ten Thousand Swords Tower, that is, the predecessor of the bladeless sword spirit, it was still a small sword qi, but it was a little bigger than the ordinary sword qi. And Ling Hu Heng's patriarch did not surrender it in order to comprehend the body method. And the bladeless sword spirit wandered around the upper echelons of the Ten Thousand Swords Tower for decades, gradually absorbing other sword qi, and then slowly formed a sword body, and had a good spiritual intelligence, on this day, it just swung downstream, came to the twentieth layer, and wanted to absorb the sword qi that was driven down by it to fill his stomach, and when he happened to meet Ling Huheng and them, and then there was that big battle.
And Ling Hu Heng didn't know that since the twenty layers and above, there was no sword qi, and all the sword qi was concentrated on the bladeless sword spirit, so it could be said that Ling Hu Heng got the most valuable treasure in the Ten Thousand Swords Tower! It's just that Ling Hu Heng didn't know anything now, and he was very depressed now: "Why is there nothing on the twenty-first floor? Hey, the twenty-second floor is like this! Who can tell me, why is this?!" (To be continued......
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