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Chapter 73 The Strange Stone That Can Resist the Space Wind Blade

Chapter 73 The Strange Stone That Can Resist the Space Wind Blade
The trees began to decrease, the rocks continued to increase, and the surrounding miasma became thinner and thinner.

Different from the rocks elsewhere, the rocks here are rough and dark in shape and strange, each one is like an animal that has been magnified countless times, round and without any edges and corners.

The further you go, the more such stones.

In the end, all the black boulders entered the eye, and there was no trace of any plant growth at all.

Feeling anxious and uncomfortable, Feng Qingyu's mood became more and more impetuous. He was hesitating whether to stop the rattan demon to return, when a wind blade as thin as a stream of light slowly passed in front of the person and the demon.

The wind blade came silently, without any warning, and appeared in front of them so suddenly.

Encountering this terrifying thing again, Feng Qingyu's heart twitched suddenly, her eyes fixed on the wind blade without blinking.

It was not until the wind blade floated in front of them and sank into the black boulder next to him that Feng Qingyu's heart loosened.

However, not long after her nerves relaxed, they tightened again.

The huge black boulder was not cut in half by the wind blade, but the extremely sharp wind blade trembled slightly when it hit the rock.

Then, in the stunned sight of Feng Qingyu, it slowly dissipated.

"This is... absorbing the energy in the wind blade??" Feng Qingyu exclaimed.

This scene is too strange, no wonder she is so surprised.

"Wait, Xiaoteng."

Calling the vine demon, Feng Qingyu pushed aside the vines that were protecting her, and moved directly from the reclining chair.

Seeing her limping towards the black boulder, the rattan demon's eyes flashed with doubts, but she quickly followed.

Before reaching the black boulder that absorbed the wind blade, Feng Qingyu checked it carefully, but there was nothing on it.

"This thing really absorbed the wind blade??"

His palm was already on the black boulder, but Feng Qingyu still couldn't believe it.

An ordinary black stone can actually absorb the space wind blade. This result is really unacceptable.

The black stone feels cool and rough to the touch, and there is nothing special about it.

Spiritual Mind has also penetrated into the stone and checked it, except that the texture is denser than ordinary stones.
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Brows wrinkled again, Feng Qingyu groped carefully at the place where the wind blade disappeared, and after a while, a trace so thin that the naked eye could hardly distinguish it appeared under her fingertips.

"That's actually the case! It turns out that the wind blade was not absorbed by Blackstone, but disappeared due to the consumption of energy."

Feng Qingyu's heart set off a huge wave, others may not know how powerful the wind blade is, but she has seen it with her own eyes.

Cutting mountains and rocks is like cutting tofu. Even the red-robed old man in the virtual world was scared away. How could the wind blade be so easy to deal with?
In order to confirm the thoughts in his heart, Feng Qingyu found a few boulders nearby to check carefully.

There is nothing abnormal outside the black stone, but more or less, there are some traces caused by the space wind blade.

These traces are all cut from whichever is placed, left and right.

That is to say, the space here is more unstable, and the number of space wind blades generated is more.

It's just that these black stones can offset the wind blade, so they didn't see much.

However, is the material of this black stone special, or is it because the wind blade here is not strong enough to cause this illusion?

Teng Yao has been waiting very anxiously, but Feng Qingyu is still studying it in a leisurely manner.

When Zaifengren passed nearby, Feng Qingyu directly asked the vine demon to lead him to catch up, then pulled out a vine and stretched out to test it.

The wind blade passed by, and the vines were directly cut into two pieces, but the speed of the wind blade was not affected in any way, and it was still rowing forward.

Feng Qingyu frowned, and Teng Yao looked at her with a dazed expression.

Touching the top of Teng Yao's head, Feng Qingyu pointed to the wind blade in front of him: "Catch up with it."

Although Teng Yao didn't understand what Feng Qingyu wanted to do, he still did not go against her wishes, wrapping around her waist and running towards the wind blade.

There were black boulders all around, and soon, the wind blade's route was blocked.

As before, the wind blade trembled slightly when it touched the black stone, and then slowly dissipated under Feng Qingyu's gaze.

However, this time, Feng Qingyu could see clearly that before the wind blade disappeared, the color was deeper than before.

After only a moment of silence, Feng Qingyu groped again at the place where the wind blade dissipated.

The same fine marks, the difference is that the color of the black stone is deeper than the previous one, and the marks caused by the wind blade are also lighter.

There is no problem with the wind blade, and the only problem is these black boulders.

It's just that this thing seems to have strengths and weaknesses. The darker the color, the stronger the cutting resistance, and vice versa.

This black stone is really weird, not only is it strange in appearance, but its anti-cutting ability is also terrifying.

It's just that this thing is too big, and the storage bags on her body can't fit at all.

Otherwise, with this thing by her side, and then encountering an old monster like the red-robed old man, she would throw a black stone directly, which would make the other party dumbfounded.

I have to say, Feng Qingyu's idea is good, but she has overlooked one thing.

This black stone doesn't seem to be light in weight. With her current spiritual strength, she is afraid that it will fall into the palm of the opponent's palm before she can move the black stone out of the storage bag.

I was really pondering in my heart, but my arm suddenly tightened.

Feng Qingyu lowered her eyebrows and looked, it turned out that it was the rattan demon who wrapped her arm and kept pulling it out.

"Isn't this black stone what you want me to see? Is there a more powerful baby ahead of me?"

Thinking that there might be other treasures ahead, Feng Qingyu's heartbeat immediately accelerated by three points.

The reason why she lost so badly was not only because she was not cultivated enough, but also because she did not have a weapon in hand.

If she can find a sword and club as strong as this black stone, then she will face the old guy again, who will win and who will lose.

He carried himself to the reclining chair by the vines and continued on the road. As he walked forward, Feng Qingyu searched carefully to see if he could find a piece of black stone suitable for use as a weapon.

She had a good idea, but unfortunately, after walking several miles, she didn't see the boulder agreeing with her request.

Not to mention that it is suitable for weapons, even if she can hold it, she has never seen one.

Moreover, as they continued to go deeper, the size of the black stone became larger and larger, and in the end, it was difficult to even encounter a black stone the size of an extra-large water tank.

While disappointed, Feng Qingyu couldn't help but have some small expectations.

Not here, maybe there is one earlier?
Otherwise, why did Xiaodou go so hard to bring her here?

Shouldn't she let her enjoy the scenery?
While thinking about it, Feng Qingyu suddenly realized that something was wrong.

The baby didn't see it, but the frequency of wind blades around here is too high!

The number of wind blades increased, and the burning sensation in my heart became more intense.

Feng Qingyu had no choice but to take out a pure heart pill and swallow it, and the burning feeling of urgency was gradually suppressed.

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