Chapter 640: Fall into the rice tank
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I Am a Magic Sword
- Worry-Free Dance
- 1309 characters
- 2021-01-30 08:22:12
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Although Qing Yan was tired, she didn't dare to relax. She sat up from the bed. She came to the desk and waved her hand. The long-used Guzheng appeared in front of her.
With the advent of night, the first floor of the inn was lively again.
Many warriors talked highly, and most of the topics were the recent four demon heads of Liang Pingguo. They praised Liang Pingguo's powerful royal family and scolded the corpse masters for indiscriminate killing of innocent people.
Some people complained that Liang Pingguo's strong field was somewhat ineffective, and so far has kept Liyun alive!
Of course, as soon as such words were spoken, they were spurted by other martial arts, saying that Song Liyun was well hidden, and that the strongest people in the field were not gods.
"Have you heard anything?"
"what sound?"
"Someone seems to be playing the piano!"
"Isn't it a piano? It should be a pipa!"
"You are all wrong, it is Guzheng!"
"Is there any difference between Qin and Guzheng?"
"..."
A table near the door was arguing, arguing, they found that, suddenly, no one wanted to speak.
They immediately shut their mouths!
The ear is full of rumbling piano sounds, it seems to come from the far side of the sky, like a choking, it sounds disturbing!
In the corner, the middle-aged man occupying a table lowered his head, secretly wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, and poured himself a mouthful, smashing his mouth, his mouth full of bitterness.
"Who is playing the piano? His mother, just like mourning, it makes the thief uncomfortable!"
A burly man stood up, threw down two gold coins, and trotting away from the inn.
His two companions looked at his like back and looked at each other.
When one person leaves, there is a second, third...
Soon after, the guests left for most of the time, leaving only three tables of people, these people silently lowered their heads, eyes slightly loose.
"Go up and see, who is playing the piano, affecting our business, let him stop playing!" The shopkeeper also reacted and quickly ordered Xiao Erdao.
"Okay, the shopkeeper!"
Xiao Er had just stepped on the stairs, and with a bang, the Inn Xiao Er could no longer move his legs.
In front of his eyes, a long sword appeared. The long sword was inserted against the wall of the stairs. The blade was facing his throat. As long as he took a step forward, he would hit it directly.
"The tune is nice, I want to continue listening, no one should disturb!"
It was the middle-aged guest in the corner with an empty scabbard next to him.
The Inn Xiaoer looked at the shopkeeper bitterly. The shopkeeper shook his head and motioned him not to move.
What I have left now seems to be listening to music.
Fortunately for the innkeeper, less than a quarter of an hour, the piano sound broke!
In the inn room, Qing Yan gradually regained her spirit. She held down the strings of Guzheng with both hands: "Master Sword Spirit, can you only pass a part of the spiritual energy of the killing feedback to me? Let my mental power break through to the field for the time being. territory."
"This method is good, why didn't you say it before? The mental power is strong, it should be easier to suppress the killing magical powers in your body!"
"Previously...I didn't expect it!" Qing Yan rubbed his forehead. "From the breakthrough to the peak of the magical realm, I found that my memory began to decline, and some thoughts were unclear. The whole person began to faint, just Like I didn’t wake up when I was a kid."
Chen Hao suddenly asked: "How much is seventy-seven plus sixty-five?"
"One hundred and forty-two, what's wrong?"
"Well, you should have no problem!"
"Uh!"
This kind of detection method feels like a child's play.
"Are you ready? Do you need me to transfer spiritual energy to you immediately?"
"Wait, let me go out of town!"
Qing Yan hurriedly opened the door, ran out of the city gate under the eccentric eyes of the city guards, and ran for half an hour before stopping.
"Just here!"
"it is good!"
In the Red Blood Sword, the violent spiritual energy rushed into the body of Qing Yan.
Helping the sword master to store the energy for killing feedback, Chen Hao is not exclusive.
He thought it very simple. In the unlikely event that the sword master died, wouldn't the sword master's energy in the magic sword belong to him?
Especially the light face, the energy she stored in the magic sword is not much, and it has caught up with all the energy of the master in the early stage of the realm!
As soon as her spiritual energy entered her mind, she immediately fell into her mind and ran "Nine Yin Mind Thoughts".
Half of her meaning at sea has been stained with blood red. The center of the meaning sea is a milky white sphere with a few abnormal blood spots. It emits a faint shimmer.
That's where she stored her spiritual power after practicing "Nine Yin Mind Thoughts."
The sphere began to rotate continuously, absorbing the spiritual energy from the Red Blood Sword, and gradually became larger, and also rotated faster and faster!
Soon, Qing Yan felt a burst of swelling in her mind. She knew that the breakthrough was about to begin!
Suddenly, the sphere glowed with dazzling white and red light, and it began to expand wildly, and the rotation speed seemed to reach the extreme.
Qing Yan painfully covered her head like someone was madly messing around in her head, stirring her head into a mud.
"compression!"
At this time, she heard the reminder of Sword Spirit Master.
She took a deep breath, remembering the few figures recorded in "Nine Yin Ming Thoughts", with her willpower, she began to madly compress the mental power in her body.
When the fish belly became white that day, Qing Yan finally recovered from a breakthrough in mental strength.
She meant that in the middle of the sea, there was a constantly shining, compressive body like a gem of mental power.
"Nine Yin Ming Thoughts" has recorded that the spirit of the successful compression of the realm of the realm is transparent, pure and bright, just like ice crystals or gems, there must be no impurities!
And Qing Yan found that his mental compression body was not pure, and it was stained with blood spots that could not be removed.
This is a very dangerous sign!
Of course, Qing Yan has been mentally prepared for a long time, because she discovered it long ago.
After the spiritual power broke into the realm of realm, the sign of breakthrough of killing supernatural power was finally suppressed by her temporarily.
She wielded the red blood sword, the blood awn flashed, the blood awn crossed the ground, plowed out a gully up to five miles long, a mountain was split in half by her sword!
"It is possible to act for the time being, but it should not be too exciting to kill magical powers!"
Three days later, Qing Yan finally rushed to Liangdu. During these three days, she could meet several masters of supernatural powers every day. Their destination, like Qingyan, was Liangdu!
Qing Yan knew that it was Liang Pingguo who was convening the manpower!
When Qing Yan stepped into Liangdu, Chen Hao in the Red Blood Sword was excited.
He smelled the breath of countless delicious foods, all masters of supernatural powers that can be dealt with lightly. It is really a lot, and it is a bit exaggerated, but he can find more than ten if he sweeps his consciousness.
Chen Hao felt that he fell into the rice tank.
The red blood soft sword, with a slight vibration, lightly felt his waist tingling.
Qing Yan stabilized her belt with one hand and said in a deep voice: "Master Jianling, don't be excited!"
ps: I owed it yesterday, but I paid it back today... I made a big wish today and three more tomorrow!