Starting My Cultivation With Time Management

Chapter 126 - Sister has no regrets

The two sword lights suddenly separated from the sea surface, and the sea water was torn apart like a white horse.

Ling Yunpo was climbing rapidly, when suddenly An Zhisu grabbed his arm and pulled him away.

From the mouth of the Jiaolong chasing after him, the high-pressure water spit out as sharp as a knife, barely brushing Ling Yunpo's scalp.

Even though the shot was empty, Ling Yunpo still felt the extreme sharpness in the water flow, with a certain terrifying power to tear everything apart.

If this hits him, even if he takes the risk of exposure and uses the divine fire cover to defend himself, he may not be able to block the blow!

The gap between the Golden Core Realm and the Foundation Establishment Realm, in terms of realm cultivation, is so huge that it makes people despair.

I have been deliberating and plotting for a long time, so I used a sneak attack to restrain the Dragon Clan's arctic lightning from hitting the dragon, but I still failed to kill the opponent.

However, the opponent can use the magical powers of demons at will, and use dense water arrows to launch saturated blows in this direction. Even if I and my senior sister successfully dodge countless times, as long as they are hit once, they will die on the spot...

There is really no chance of winning this battle, so you have to run away!

As soon as the thought flashed through his mind, there was a warm fragrance of nephrite jade in his arms—Senior Sister An hugged him from the front, and Shuangjiang Jianguang was urged to the extreme, and began to change direction irregularly at ultra-high frequency.

Ling Yunpo barely resisted the dizziness, and quickly turned his head to glance back.

Then he saw that besides the two injured dragons, there were more alarmed white-scaled dragons chasing after breaking through the sea from farther away, densely packed, overwhelming, at least a hundred at a glance!

If he was overtaken by hundreds of Jindan rank dragons, he might as well kill himself with a flying sword on the spot! Die more happily!

Ling Yunpo breathed in deeply, and let An Zhisu drag him for various ultra-high-speed maneuvers, but used all his true energy to activate the sea of ​​​​qi, and urgently charged the Wanli Water Vein Magical Amulet.

Finally fully charged! Ling Yunpo was about to activate the talisman, when An Zhisu suddenly stopped in front of him again, and then was hit by a huge force, and Ling Yunpo was knocked into the air together.

This collision caused Ling Yun to break his whole body, and his stomach almost turned upside down.

He endured the pain, and after activating the Wanli Water Meridian Divine Movement Talisman, the figures of the two of them suddenly disappeared on the spot.

In the next second, a large number of water arrows were so dense that they could not be distinguished, submerging the original positions of the two like a torrent.

About a dozen or so dragons rushed here, stared at the surrounding golden pupils, and then roared in dragon language:

Those two human monks ran away!

Catch them back!

Hurry up and notify the holy envoy!

The plan has reached the last moment, and it must not be changed!

Thousands of dragons roared and roared together, shaking the entire sea area with tens of feet of wind and waves, and the world trembled and changed color.

Suddenly, Ling Yunpo and An Zhisu appeared in a valley, standing in a waist-deep pool of water.

The scenery here is beautiful, and there are no monsters in sight.

Ling Yunpo supported An Zhisu, but found that the senior sister's body was weak and weak, and she couldn't even stand firmly.

And on her back, fragments of the broken fairy sword were embedded in it, dyeing her whole body in blood.

Ling Yunpo was so frightened that he quickly tested her breath.

Fortunately, he didn't die, and someone saved him.

For practitioners, physical damage is the easiest to deal with, and it is far less terrifying than the toxins, curses, or certain insidious magic arts known to be difficult to deal with.

Ling Yunpo found a house nearby, with all kinds of furniture in it, but there was no trace of human habitation.

After asking Kunlun Mirror to confirm that there was no trap, he put An Zhisu on the bed on her stomach, carefully removed her upper body clothes, and pulled out all the fragments of the fairy sword embedded in it.

Judging from the distribution of the fragments and the angle of penetration, it should be that the senior sister was trying to block herself in front of her for protection, and at the same time manipulated the flying sword to intercept the water arrows behind her. As a result, the flying sword couldn't withstand the magical power of hundreds of dragons and was crushed It was then embedded in her body.

Of course, if she hadn't blocked it with a flying sword, Senior Sister An's body would not be able to deal with these attacks directly... Wait, what is this flying sword?

Ling Yunpo picked up a blood-stained fragment and carefully identified it before his eyes.

Frostfall Sword...

In order to buy time for her to activate the talisman, Senior Sister An actually sacrificed her natal sword, the Frost Falling Sword, which is not good.

According to the essence of Shushan Yujianshu, the natal sword is connected with the sword fairy's own energy, so all aspects of ability have a great bonus.

But if the natal sword is destroyed, it is like breaking an arm to the sword fairy, which will inevitably lead to stagnation of the realm and retrogression of cultivation.

Realm stagnation means that in a short period of time, no matter how much you breathe out and refine qi, you can't make your realm continue to improve.

The cultivation base is regressed, that is, it can usually exert 100% power, but now it may only be able to exert 40%.

Thinking of this, Ling Yunpo stared blankly at the senior sister who was still unconscious on the bed, his expression became cloudy.

The natal sword is damaged, and the recovery time required varies from person to person. It can be as short as two or three months, or as long as half a year or a year. There will be no sequelae after recovery.

However, for a sword fairy, losing his natal sword is as simple as losing a sword?

The Shuangjiang sword has been warmed up by the senior sister for a long time, and it can be said that it is like a hand. Even if she finds another tenth-order flying sword for her senior sister, how can she get used to it in a short time?

Even if you get used to the new fairy sword, what about the sword skills? It can't be the same as the Frostfall Sword's Taoism. The Taoism of the seal on this sword has changed, so shouldn't the supporting swordsmanship also change?

What's more, not to mention the swordsmanship, the sword fairy's own combat plan may have to be completely overturned... The negative impact on the sword fairy itself is far from being eliminated in a few years.

Alas, senior sister.

Ling Yunpo felt unspeakably moved and guilty. Needless to mention the reason for being touched, senior sister sacrificed her life to save herself, no matter how heartless and ungrateful people are, I am afraid that they will not be able to help but be moved.

As for the guilt, it was because I didn't use too many trump cards in order to conceal my identity, which caused my senior sister to choose self-sacrifice.

Not to mention anything else, just the overwhelming water arrows of the flood dragon group, it only needs Luo Yan to drive the five elements to swipe with the divine light... so what about the Jindan stage? The Five Elements Divine Light is a fairy method!

Of course, such a secret thought can only be kept deep in Ling Yunpo's heart.

What An Zhisu is willing to pay for is the junior brother Ling Yunpo who worshiped under Qingluo Peak's sect.

As for a spy traitor who deliberately sneaked into Shushan, just to get the fragments of the Sky-Mending Stone... Before she can be sure of her attitude, it's better not to show this person.

Thinking of this, Ling Yunpo shed a few tears, held An Zhisu's slender hand in his hand, and cried out sadly:

Senior Sister!