meow fairy

This time, everyone present had been here before, so they were obviously more familiar than last time, and they were also a group of high-level monks with sufficient IQ, so they no longer needed Chi Moran's troublesome guidance, so they consciously found their seats, It won't be too far away so that you can't see the key points clearly, and it will leave enough space for Chi Moran and Ji Shien—mainly Chi Moran to move easily.

Chi Moran walked to the center of the formation step by step, took out all the remaining resources after feeding the formation over the past few days, and made a final supplement. He only waited for the energy of the formation to be fully stored, so that he could draw with a pen.

The old rules are still storage bags in storage bags, layer after layer of loading, Chi Moran can't even release everything, because it can't be piled up at all, and can only be taken out according to the progress.

However, watching this process, Chi Moran couldn't help frowning.

This time the energy conversion efficiency is much lower than before.As the person in charge of the formation, the formation is connected to him in a sense, and he can feel the current situation in the formation. If it goes on like this... Even if all these things are filled in, it may not be enough.

Chi Moran's heart was suffocated, and he missed this point after all the calculations. Now the speed of aura disappearing is more than ten times faster than before. This will naturally affect the effect of transforming energy of the array, and the passage of these auras will lead to the disappearance of Tiandao. A little bit of strength, as a formation that was born to deal with the heavens, it must further strengthen itself.

——Unfortunately, Chi Moran's conjecture came true.

Until all the resources are put into the formation, the energy required to activate the formation is still a little short.

Chi Moran was thinking about where else to search for some resources, when he suddenly felt the flying sword that he had been wearing quietly by his side move.

Xuanfeng?

Chi Moran pulled his attention back, and telepathically, he could feel Fei Jian trying to convey something to him.

Chi Moran was stunned at first, then his expression changed, and he subconsciously shook his head.

Xuanfeng was reluctant to give up, trying to express himself, while shaking constantly, the magnitude of the shaking attracted everyone's attention.

Chi Moran couldn't help deceiving himself and ignoring others, he was silent for a long time, his voice was a little hoarse when he spoke: "Are you sure you mean that..."

Xuanfeng's sword tip immediately began to move little by little, making a clear sword cry, as if expressing approval.

But Chi Moran said: "I won't allow it." The wording was extremely serious.

Being able to follow him all the way, Xuanfeng has been tempered and is no longer ordinary.Coupled with the fact that he nourishes it with his soul from time to time, a sword spirit will surely be born after many years, and he will be able to secure his position as the number one weapon in the world.

In fact, Xuanfeng already has his own ideas now.

How could he be willing to accompany her for so many years.

This is completely different from transferring Xuanfeng to Ji Shien... He knew that even if he gave Xuanfeng to Ji Shien, the dog demon would definitely treat it kindly, even if it wasn't for the sake of his raising him , only relying on Xuanfeng's quality, it will receive the most careful care.

But now, Xuanfeng obviously wants to enter the battle with himself.

Xuanfeng obviously didn't want to give up. Seeing that Chi Moran refused, he didn't move, so he just jumped out of the scabbard and ran towards the formation.

Chi Moran's heart trembled, he didn't care whether he would hurt himself, and directly held Xuanfeng's sword to prevent it from rushing forward.He didn't do any protection during the flash and flint, and Xuanfeng was his natal flying sword, so there was no defense between the two, and blood immediately spilled on the flying sword.

Everyone present was overwhelmed by this turn of events, especially Ji Shien, who was the closest to Chi Moran, and knew the cause and effect between Xuanfeng and Chi Moran best, and felt that Xuanfeng was the person who would hurt the least in this world It's Aran who is right... If the last time was to restore Aran's memory, then what is it for this time?

Of course, at this moment, his greatest feeling is the pain in his heart, which hurts more than being cut on himself, and he is about to come over to see how Chi Moran's wound is.

But Chi Moran waved his hand at Ji Shien, signaling him not to come over, this is his own business.

Xuanfeng was forced to stop, but trembled violently, and the sound of the sword sounded like a whine, but he didn't know if it was because he accidentally injured his master, or because his actions were interrupted by his master...or maybe both Of.

It still wants to move forward in the hands of Chi Moran, but because it is afraid of increasing the wound, it only dares to show a little momentum... But this is enough to show its attitude, or it wants to use this to express its attitude .

Chi Moran stared blankly at Xuanfeng for a long time, feeling its increasingly strong will in his soul, especially those reasons that he could not refute, silently pursed his lips, his expression gradually became complicated, and finally let go trembling.

It was obviously a relaxed posture, but there were blue veins on the back of his hand, as if he was struggling with his own will, and he was tightly controlling himself not to hold it tightly again in the next second.

Xuanfeng rushed forward for a short distance, then stopped, it came back, and rubbed Chi Moran's arm affectionately with the hilt of the sword, like a child acting like a baby, or like a reluctant person saying goodbye, After a while, he turned around, pointed the sword point at the formation, and rushed in without hesitation.

It wasn't until this time that everyone present understood the meaning of all the actions just now, and the sound of taking a breath suddenly sounded.

During the period of squatting in the base camp of Qingyan, through exchanging information with each other and sorting out the life of Chi Moran, the meow fairy, they more or less knew about Chi Moran's spiritual sword named Xuanfeng.Back then, when Miaoxian was not Miaoxian, how much wind and rain did this sword stir up in the cultivation world, and how much limelight it made?

That is to say, after Chi Moran successfully crossed the catastrophe, he himself became the best weapon, no longer needing to rely on foreign objects, coupled with the shocking status of No. 1 in the cultivation world, the previous grievances were wiped out, and no one dared to trouble Chi Moran again. , let him live a smooth and comfortable life, and usually there is no chance to make a move, so Xuanfeng's prestige has gradually returned to silence.

That is the natal flying sword with the power to cross the catastrophe. After being tempered by the catastrophe, it is an absolute treasure handed down from generation to generation. If you search the entire cultivation world today, there will never be a more powerful artifact than it.As a result, now, Senior Chi actually let the flying sword make its own way and ran to "send it to death"?

This, this, resources are not enough, they would rather jump in and fill themselves with meat =/= body, and don't want to see such a wasteful scene.

For a moment, they even cried out in pain, as if it was not Chi Moran's Xuanfeng who rushed into the formation, but their Taoist companions and relatives.

"Senior Ji, why bother to use our flying swords. If the quality is too low and one is not enough, the sum of all of us will always be enough!"

"Yes, I would like to take out my sword!"

"In addition to my natal weapon, I also have three spirit weapons of high quality, all of which can be taken out."

Ji Shien's eyes were also full of puzzlement, and even more regret.Unlike everyone present who only felt sorry for Xuanfeng's quality, apart from Chi Moran, he has the deepest affection for Xuanfeng in the world. It is Aran's natal flying sword, and it is also a part of his memories. He treats things like artifacts.

Not only was Xuanfeng given by Aran to his ignorant self when they parted many years ago, even Aran's memories before were evoked by it, which can be said to run through his and Aran's life experiences.

He also thought that after a long, long time, Xuanfeng would be by Ah Ran's side, and then passed on to his disciples and grandchildren as a family heirloom or a keepsake of the head of the sect.

"Aran, why is this necessary..." Ji Shien held Chi Moran's injured hand, healed him distressedly, and sighed.

Chi Moran smiled melancholy and bitterly: "Why don't I think so."

This is the sword that has been with him since the beginning of his cultivation. From the beginning, it was just a pile of refining materials, to being forged by him, and then every time he got a good thing, it would be re-smelted, and the quality was the same. A little bit of promotion... Finally, he got what he looked like.

It can be said that Xuanfeng's body has recorded every bit of his journey from the lowest point to the pinnacle of the cultivation world.

If Ji Shien is reluctant to part with such a fetter, how can he be willing?

"But Xuanfeng is a sword, once the number one sword in the world, not just a carrier for our memories."

It is a sword, a famous murder weapon, not a beautiful ornament.

It knows that after Chi Moran set foot on the watershed of crossing the catastrophe, the places where it can be used are getting smaller and smaller. More often, it is only used as a symbol, a kind of remembrance of the past, carefully and properly prepared. Put away, just like all those years ago in the storage bag.

——At the time when Chi Moran recovered his memory but temporarily had a low level of cultivation, it was re-given the responsibility of self-defense, whether it was actually used or not, it always made it happy, as if it had returned to the beginning.It's a pity that that period of time was too short, and soon Chi Moran returned to Dujie, returned to his proper cultivation, and it lost its practical significance again.

Now, however, it finally has a chance to feel useful and desperately needed again.It doesn't want to wait lonely to fully activate its spiritual wisdom in the future, possess phantom form, and become a sword spirit. It just wants to enter the formation with a sword now, supplement the energy needed by the formation, and at the same time become the "pseudo formation spirit" of the formation. The will of the dominant formation, and Chi Moran's inner and outer cooperation, was waved in the hands of his master for the last time, recreating the scene when it was so famous in the cultivation world.

It would rather melt into a part of the formation and be the sharpest sword wind pointing directly at the heavens than to comfortably carry the glory of the first flying sword on its body and become an exquisite decoration.

The sword has never been something that can be kept low-key, and it is worthy of its former reputation.

And just as the Xuanfeng gradually dissipated in the formation and turned into a speck of light, Chi Moran felt a sharp pain in his heart, and the smell of blood was tinged between his lips and teeth.

After all, it used to be his natal weapon. It has been nourished by his soul for many years, and his blood has been added in the process of forging many times.

However, the endless pain in his heart will only be worse than the backlash.

The author has something to say: The painting style updated today seems a bit weird, but I can't control my hand poking the keyboard...

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