Chapter 56 Fusion
Those spiritual powers were slowly poured into the flying sword, and the flying sword's suddenly changed luster was much more eye-catching.At this time, the flying sword seemed to be a dry river, and it suddenly got the injected water, and it changed suddenly.

Although Feijian has lost its original sword spirit, it still has a little spirituality.At this time, the blade trembled slowly, as if cheering for the spiritual power injected into it.

A gleam of joy appeared on Shui Yuanqiu's face, knowing that he had made a lot of money this time.Being able to exchange for such a small price for a flying sword was something Shui Yuanqiu never dreamed of.Originally, she just wanted to get a good magic weapon, but she didn't expect such a harvest.

Just when Shui Yuanqiu was quite proud, her complexion suddenly changed, and her whole person suddenly changed badly.Her complexion changed, as if she was in great pain.

At this time, Shui Yuanqiu murmured inwardly that it was not good, and he was extremely anxious, but he was powerless.

It turned out that just as Shui Yuanqiu was slowly inputting spiritual power, the flying sword gradually became saturated.However, in the process of inputting spiritual power, Shui Yuanqiu seemed to have forgotten one thing.The flying sword was originally the magic weapon of the Nascent Soul cultivator, and the spiritual power it consumed was extremely astonishing.

It was precisely because of this that when Shui Yuanqiu "activated" the flying sword, his face turned ugly.That flying sword is like a bottomless abyss, absorbing its own spiritual power crazily.

After more than three thousand years of practice, Shui Yuanqiu's spiritual power has been cultivated like a realm, extremely pure.But no matter how pure the spiritual power is, it can't make up for such a large amount of existence.

Finally, under the powerful "suction force" of the flying sword, Shui Yuanqiu was instantly defeated.The spiritual power in her body disappeared quickly, and all of it was absorbed by the flying sword.

At this time, Shui Yuanqiu suddenly understood why the woman was so "teaching", this flying sword is a killer weapon if used well, but if used improperly, it will become a sharp weapon to kill himself.She also suddenly understood why the woman sold the flying sword so cheaply.

For monks, the significance of a magic weapon is extraordinary.But for high-level monks, magic weapons like flying swords are extremely tasteless.

First of all, no matter how powerful other people's magic weapons are, they need to be tempered by themselves; high-level monks need to spend a lot of time and energy refining other people's magic weapons, and these time and energy are enough to refine a magic weapon by themselves.Secondly, the magic weapon of others may not be suitable for you, and it takes time to get used to it.

And for low-level monks, magic weapons like flying swords are difficult to control.A magic weapon requires a lot of spiritual power to manipulate, which is nothing to high-level monks, but it is the most deadly to low-level monks.

Just like Shui Yuanqiu at this time, although she obtained the flying sword, she didn't have enough spiritual power to manipulate it, and was even in danger of being swallowed up by the flying sword.

If it is a complete magic weapon, it has its own spirituality, and it can still distinguish some truths.But at this time, the flying sword lost the sword spirit, just like the body that lost its soul.This kind of body puppets only have spiritual power in their eyes, and they have no "humanity" at all.

Shui Yuanqiu is like an ant on a hot pot at this moment, but there is nothing he can do.She couldn't stop Fei Jian from devouring her own spiritual power at all, and even wanted to ease it up a little, but found that things went against her wishes, and the change of the spiritual power changed even more quickly.

"What should I do?" Shui Yuanqiu secretly became anxious in his heart.She wanted to call out at this time, but she opened her mouth, but there was no sound.

What's more terrible is that the spiritual power in the dantian in Shui Yuanqiu's body is getting less and less, and the control over the black flame is gradually becoming invalid.

The black flame was originally refined by the emperor of Chengguo with a secret method. Once the flame broke through the encirclement of spiritual power, the consequences would be unimaginable.I'm afraid that when the time comes, there will be no need for the flying sword to suck up Shui Yuanqiu's spiritual power, and the black flame will burn out from her dantian long ago, and it will be completely burned.

Shui Yuanqiu's face began to sweat, and his whole body became restless.At this moment, she insisted on forcing herself to be calm, otherwise she might die faster.

At this moment, the suction power of the flying sword suddenly increased, "plundering" the little spiritual power left in Shui Yuanqiu's dantian.

"My life is over!" But seeing that Shui Yuanqiu cried secretly, he suddenly gave up struggling and waited for the arrival of death.It never occurred to her that after practicing for more than three thousand years, she would be buried here, and in such a way.

Shui Yuanqiu gave up resistance and waited for the final judgment of fate.The spiritual power that lost the consciousness of resistance gushed out quickly, and went towards the flying sword.

Just when Shui Yuanqiu thought he was about to finish playing, the swarming spiritual power engulfed the black flames.This made Shui Yuanqiu unexpected, when the black flame came out, he quickly gathered the little spiritual power left to prevent the dantian from being empty.

An empty dantian will cause a monk to die from exhaustion of spiritual power. This kind of death is more painful, and Shui Yuanqiu doesn't want to try it at all.

With the powerful suction and the swarming spiritual power, the black flames had no place to stay.When it reacted, it had already entered the flying sword, and could no longer deal with Shui Yuanqiu at all.

The flame went out and disappeared, Shui Yuanqiu was just a little startled, not daring to be careless.She repaired her dantian like a "remedy after a dead sheep", so that the strength in that dantian gradually calmed down.

Strange to say, since the flying sword devoured the black flame, it stopped devouring Shui Yuanqiu's spiritual power, and became much more honest.

I saw that the flying sword was no longer under Shui Yuanqiu's control, and the sword was suspended in the air smoothly, as if it was being controlled by someone.

Seeing such a scene, Shui Yuanqiu couldn't help but secretly marvel.At this time, although she didn't know why this happened, but one thing was certain, that was her life had been saved!

That Shui Yuanqiu looked at the flying sword floating in mid-air, and didn't dare to touch it for a while.She simply sat down cross-legged, slowly recovering her spiritual power, and began to observe the flying sword in front of her.

In the previous flying sword, the body of the sword had a gorgeous color, but now the body of the sword has a trace of black shadow under that gorgeous color.The black shadow is like the background of the brilliant colors, although it exists, it does not affect its temperament at all.

"What's going on here? Could it be that the black flame merged with the flying sword without sword spirit?" Shui Yuanqiu didn't know why, and murmured in his mouth.

Fei Jian was still motionless, but he was as calm as Tai Yue, and there was no sign of riot at all!
(End of this chapter)

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