Holding the sword and holding the sister away

In the huge Ten Thousand Swords Cave, under a piece of soft light, one large and one small figures quietly looked at each other.

Little Chu Lingling couldn't react to Fu Yan's words, she was stunned for a long time, then mechanically looked down at the Wushuang Sword in her hand again, and said loudly, "My...sword? "

"Well, it's your sword." Fu Yan suddenly smiled slightly, and confirmed again.

Chu Lingling couldn't help but carefully looked at the sword in her hand, and after an unknown amount of time, she finally raised her eyes to look directly at Fu Yan, then nodded: "Wushuang, it's my sword."

Seeing this, Fu Yan sighed softly, thinking that there is also a touching story between Wushuang and Linglong, she looked at the Linglong fragment in her hand, and finally gave it to Chu Lingling in front of her .

"Sister Fu, this isn't your sword...how could it be?" Chu Lingling recognized the fragments of Linglong's broken sword and looked at her suspiciously.

Although Chu Lingling didn't tell herself the reason before, Fu Yan can probably guess some of it. The Linglong sword has been broken for too long, and its strength has long been depleted, and now it is facing exhaustion.

If we can find the other half of Linglong Sword in the future, maybe there is still a glimmer of life,

Although Linglong Broken Sword helped her a lot, Fu Yan knew that she was not a good home for it. Since Chu Lingling had a close relationship with the owner of Linglong Sword, it was better for her to keep these fragments.

Just now Chu Lingling turned around and was extremely decisive, but if she really let go, why would she ask Fu Yan with difficulty, "Is it you?" Three words.

"It's not my sword, you...you must put it away." Fu Yan didn't explain too much to the current Chu Lingling, but just put all the Linglong fragments into a clean storage spirit ring, and then Handed it to Chu Lingling.

The storage spirit ring in Fu Yan's hand is no longer used, so naturally she doesn't care.

Chu Lingling's face was a bit tangled, and she seemed a little embarrassed to accept it, but Fu Yan naturally didn't give her a chance to resist, and just stuffed it into her hand.

In the end, Chu Lingling still didn't know why and tightly put away the fragments of Linglong's Broken Sword.

"hiss"

After doing all this, Fu Yan's thoughts seemed to have finally returned to her senses, and the pain in her body also followed instantly. After involving the wound, she couldn't help but hum softly.

"Sister Fu, you didn't..."

Seeing this, Chu Lingling couldn't help being startled. Just when she was about to ask about Fu Yan's injury, she suddenly felt that the breath in her whole body was churning rapidly.

This was the first time she encountered such a situation, and she couldn't help but look at Fu Yan with some fear.

Fu Yan was also startled by the restless airflow around Chu Lingling, because this was a sign of a breakthrough, but Chu Lingling just said that when she was in the Northern Territory, she was only on the third floor of the foundation building period.

Now, it is actually about to break through to the consecration period!

Fu Yan couldn't help but admire this speed.

However, Chu Lingling's strength is naturally not comparable to that of normal people. It must be because of this awakening of power that her breakthrough in class has been accelerated.

Thinking of this, Fu Yan was not too surprised, and soon explained the signs of breakthrough to Xiao Chu Lingling, and finally asked her to meditate on the spot quickly, and began to try to open up the sea of ​​​​qi, so as to break through To the early stage of consecration.

Seeing Chu Lingling devoting herself to opening up the sea of ​​Qi, Fu Yan finally had some free time.

Because she still had a lot of wounds on her body, Fu Yan didn't have any extra thoughts to investigate the Ten Thousand Swords Cave. She also quickly stepped aside, then hurriedly swallowed a handful of recovery pills, and began to meditate and adjust her breath.

In this dark abyss, time passed slowly like this.

When Fu Yan opened his eyes again, the true energy in the sea of ​​qi also recovered to a point of seventy-seven or eighty-eight, and slightly circulated the true energy to swim in the meridians of his body, and those wounds began to heal quickly.

It was just a few breaths of effort, Fu Yan, who was still full of scars just now, can't find any trace of injury anymore.

After fully recovering, Fu Yan raised her eyes and glanced in Chu Lingling's direction. She seemed to have failed to break through to the initial stage of consecration due to lack of experience.

Withdrawing her gaze, Fu Yan was not too worried, after all she knew that Chu Lingling would succeed.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Fu Yan stood up to find out if there was a way to get out. After all, Chu Lingling's power had fallen into a deep sleep again, and she still had to rely on herself to leave this Ten Thousand Swords Cave.

With a wave of her hand, Fu Yan changed her blood-stained red dress instantly, and then stepped out, continuing to walk towards the depths in front of Wanjian Cave.

As she walked deeper, Fu Yan realized that there were more and more sword shadows around her. She stepped on rusty iron swords one after another with a random kick, and looked up slightly. The sword shadows were inserted into the ground one after another.

After walking a distance of more than ten meters, Fu Yan seemed to feel something, her eyes widened instantly, and her whole body felt a little precarious, as if she would fall down in the next second.

However, Fu Yan finally stabilized his body quickly.

It turned out that just when Fu Yan had just settled down, a sudden burst of terrifying killing intent swept over. For the defenseless Fu Yan, he was almost affected by this artistic conception.

"No, it doesn't seem to be a killing intent..." Concentrating on herself, Fu Yan once again carefully felt the oncoming artistic conception, and said in surprise.

On the road of Fenglingzong's killing intent, Fu Yan once felt the powerful killing intent at close range. Although it is similar to the current artistic conception in Wanjian Cave, but after feeling it carefully, you can find both It cannot be confused.

Not so much a killing intent, but a terrifying fighting intent.

Slowly coming back to her senses, Fu Yan didn't intend to back down, instead she raised her foot again and continued to walk forward. She felt that this place must not be that simple.

Soon, the blue light in front became clearer and clearer. Fu Yan walked quietly through a forest of swords. After walking for an unknown amount of time, she finally found an open space not far ahead.

This is a small open space formed in a forest of swords. When Fu Yan looked up, a piece of spring greenery quickly came into view.

I saw that one plant after another of green grass actually grew in that small open space. After a cursory glance, there were probably more than ten plants.

The grass has only three slender and slender leaves, which spread out like a flower, and the whole body exudes a vague sword aura.

Fu Yan stood there in a daze for a while, then revealed a slightly surprised expression, and said in a tone of disbelief, "This...is actually a sword-shaped grass!"

For every sword cultivator, it can be said that comprehending the sword intent is one of the greatest pursuits in life. However, the sword intent is no better than knowing a sword. Those who comprehend the meaning of the sword will not have one more hand.

This shows how difficult it is to comprehend the sword intent.

And the sword-shaped grass is born with a bit of illusory sword intent, so many sword cultivators will comprehend the sword intent by taking the sword-shaped grass.

However, the conditions for the growth of this sword-shaped grass are extremely harsh, and it is basically difficult to encounter this kind of treasure, and its rare value can be imagined.

But now, Fu Yan found the sword-shaped grass that made all sword repairers jealous, and there were still more than a dozen of them.

After seeing these sword-shaped grasses, Fu Yan also realized belatedly that the terrifying artistic conception just now might be the legendary sword intent, because the swords here should all be the broken swords of immortal cultivators in ancient times, and among them must be There is no shortage of masters who have comprehended the sword intent.

Because there is too much sword energy here, the little bit of sword intent has not disappeared with time, thus forming the conditions for the growth of the sword-shaped grass, so the picture in front of Fu Yan's eyes will appear now.

Thinking of this, Fu Yan couldn't help but feel a little moved. It seems that this is the best place to comprehend the meaning of the sword. Looking at the sword-shaped grass in front of him, Fu Yan suddenly left the Ten Thousand Swords Cave in no hurry.

Soon, Fu Yan strode over directly, without any extra hesitation, in less than half an hour, she collected all the sword-shaped grasses in this small open space.

Looking up at the raised sword hilts all around again, Fu Yan paused for a moment, then sat down directly on the open space, then reached out and took out a sword-shaped grass, and stuffed it into the mouth abruptly, mouthful by mouthful. Chew down.

Carefully feeling the faint sword intent in the air current, Fu Yan finally closed his eyes quickly after eating a blade of sword-shaped grass, and began to try to comprehend the legendary sword intent.

Fu Yan knew that this was the best place for her to comprehend the sword intent, and this kind of opportunity was something that could be met but not sought after, so she would definitely not let it go easily.

Whether she succeeds or not, she will try her best!

I don't know how much time has passed, but Chu Lingling finally opened up a sea of ​​qi and successfully broke through to the initial stage of consecration.

Because she didn't see a familiar figure, Chu Lingling couldn't help being a little scared, so before she had time to consolidate her strength after breaking through, she quickly held the Wushuang Sword and ran towards the depths of Wanjian Cave.

In less than half an hour, Fu Yan's figure appeared in front of him.

Seeing this, Chu Lingling couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

She is completely unfamiliar with this place. If Fu Yan left by herself, she would really be trapped to death here, but fortunately, Fu Yan did not leave her here alone.

Today's Chu Lingling can be regarded as a cultivator who has embarked on the journey of cultivating immortals, so from a distance, she can sense that Fu Yan over there is cultivating, and thinking of Chu Yuzhan's right words in her mind, she knows that she can't go to disturb .

After thinking about it, Chu Lingling turned around again and opened a wider distance, and then thought that she had to practice, but she had never learned any exercises, so she didn't know which direction to practice.

But soon, a set of sword techniques appeared in her mind. Chu Lingling didn't know why, but she still began to practice with the sword in doubt.

So, in this piece of Ten Thousand Swords Cave, where the sun is unknown, the two figures began to cultivate selflessly.

No one knows exactly how much time has passed, but it was a certain period of time after Fu Yan ate the No.12 sword-shaped grass.

At that time, when Chu Lingling was practicing her sword skills proficiently, Wu Ran felt Wushuang in her hand move slightly, and then there was a resonance sound.

"buzz"

At the same time, Chu Lingling suddenly discovered that the surrounding sword shadows were slightly resonating.