I Am a Magic Sword Chapter 640: Drop into the rice tank


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Although Qingyan was very tired, she did not dare to relax. Sitting up from the bed, she came to the desk, waved her hand, and the long-unused guzheng appeared in front of her.

As night approached, the first floor of the inn became lively again.

Many warriors talked loudly, and most of the topics were the recent affairs of the four great demon of Liang Pingguo. They praised the power of Liang Pingguo's imperial family and criticized the masters of the corpse faction for indiscriminately killing innocent people.

Some people complained that Liang Pingguo's domain experts were a little weak, and they still kept Song Liyun alive!

Of course, as soon as this kind of words were spoken, they were screamed by other warriors, saying that Song Liyun was well hidden, and that the strong in the realm was not a god, and it was not easy to find Song Liyun, saying that Song Liyun might have escaped Liang Pingguo!

"Did you hear anything?"

"What sound?"

"Someone seems to be playing the piano!"

"It's not a piano, right? It should be a pipa!"

"You are all wrong, it is Guzheng!"

"Is there any difference between Qin and Guzheng?"

"..."

A table of people near the door was arguing, arguing, and they found that, suddenly, no one was talking.

They shut their mouths immediately!

The sound of the piano is full of sound in the ear, it seems to be coming from the distant horizon, like a choking, it makes people worry!

In the corner, the middle-aged man who occupies a table lowered his head, secretly wiped the tears from the corner of his eyes, gave himself a sip, smashed his mouth, his mouth was full of bitterness.

"Who the **** is playing the piano? His mother, just like the funeral, it sounds uncomfortable!"

A burly man stood up, dropped two gold coins, and ran away from the inn.

Two of his companions looked at him from behind, staring at each other.

One person left, followed by a second, a third...

In a short time, most of the guests left, leaving only three tables of people, these people silently lowered their heads, and their eyes were a little lost.

"Go up and see, who is playing the piano, which is affecting our business, so let him stop playing!" The shopkeeper also reacted, and quickly ordered the little Erdao.

"Ok, shopkeeper!"

Xiao Er just stepped up the stairs, with a "bang", the inn Xiao Er could no longer move his legs.

In front of his eyes, a long sword appeared. The long sword was stuck against the wall of the stairs. The blade was facing his throat. As long as he took a step forward, it would hit it directly.

"The tune is good, I want to keep listening, no one is allowed to disturb!"

It was the middle-aged guest in the corner who was talking, with an empty scabbard next to him.

The inn Xiaoer looked at the shopkeeper with a bitter expression, and the shopkeeper shook his head and motioned him not to move.

The ones left now seem to be listening to music.

Fortunately for the inn shopkeeper, within a quarter of an hour, the **** piano sound went off!

In the inn room, Qingyan also gradually recovered. She pressed the strings of the guzheng with both hands: "Master Sword Spirit, can you only deliver a part of the mental energy of the killing feedback to me? Let my mental power temporarily Break into the realm."

"This method is good, why didn't you say it before? With strong mental power, it should be easier to suppress the killing magic in your body!"

"Before...I didn't expect it!" Qingyan rubbed his forehead, "From the breakthrough to the peak of the supernatural power state, I found that my memory began to decline, some of my thoughts were not clear, and the whole person began to feel groggy. Yes, it's like not waking up when I was young."

Chen Hao suddenly asked: "How much is seventy-seven plus sixty-five?"

"One hundred and forty-two, what's wrong?"

"Well, you should have no problem!"

"Uh!"

This detection method, Qingyan feels, is just like a child's play.

"Are you ready? Do you need me to transmit spiritual energy to you immediately?"

"Wait, I'll talk when I'm out of town!"

Qingyan hurriedly opened the door, ran out of the city gate under the weird gaze of the city guards, and stopped after running for half an hour.

"It's here!"

"Good!"

In the Scarlet Blood Sword, surging spiritual energy rushed into Qing Yan's body.

To help the sword master store the energy of the killing feedback, Chen Hao does not reject it.

He thought very simply. In case of the unfortunate death of the Sword Master, wouldn't all the energy in the Sword Master's magic sword belong to him?

Especially Qingyan, the energy she stored in the magic sword is not a lot at all, and it has caught up with all the energy in the early masters of the domain!

As soon as the spiritual energy entered Qingyan's mind, she immediately sank into her mind and started running "Nine Yin Ming Thoughts".

She means that half of the sea has been dyed blood red, meaning that the center of the sea is a milky white sphere with a few abnormal blood spots, which emits a faint gleam.

That is where she stores her mental energy after practicing "Nine Yin Underworld Thoughts".

The sphere began to rotate continuously, absorbing the spiritual energy from the Scarlet Blood Sword, and it gradually grew larger, and at the same time it rotated faster and faster!

Soon, Qingyan felt a burst of swelling in her mind. She knew that the breakthrough was about to begin!

Suddenly, the sphere emits a dazzling white and red light, and it begins to expand frantically, and the rotation speed seems to have reached the extreme.

Qingyan covered her head in pain, as if someone was madly stirring her head, turning her brain into a pool of mud.

"Compress!"

At this time, she heard Lord Sword Spirit's reminder.

She took a deep breath, remembering the few figures recorded in "Nine Yin Underworld Thoughts", relying on willpower, she began to crazily compress the mental power in the body.

When her belly turned white that day, Qingyan finally recovered from her mental breakthrough.

She meant that in the middle of the sea, a shining, jewel-like mental power compression body appeared.

There is a record in "Nine Yin Underworld Thoughts" that the compressed and successful mental power of the realm is transparent, pure and bright, like ice crystals or gems, without the slightest impurities!

And Qingyan found that her mental power compression body was not pure, and it was stained with blood spots that could not be removed.

This is a very dangerous sign!

Of course, Qingyan had been mentally prepared for a long time, because she had already discovered it.

After the spiritual power broke through to the realm, the sign of the breakthrough of the killing magical power was finally suppressed by her temporarily.

She swung the scarlet sword, and the glow of blood flashed across the ground, ploughing a five-mile ravine, and a mountain was split in half by her sword!

"For the time being, you can act, but you shouldn't be too stimulating to kill magic!"

Three days later, Qingyan finally rushed to the vicinity of Liangdu. For these three days, she has been able to meet several supernatural power realm masters every day. Their destination, just like Qingyan, is Liangdu!

Qingyan knows that Liang Pingguo should be calling the staff!

When Qingyan stepped into Liangdu, Chen Hao in the Scarlet Blood Sword was excited.

He smelled the breath of countless delicious foods. They were all supernatural power level masters who could deal with Qingyan. It was really a lot. It was a bit exaggerated to say that it was dense, but he could find more than a dozen if he just scanned the divine sense.

Chen Hao felt that he had fallen into the rice tank.

The red blood soft sword vibrated slightly, and Qingyan felt her waist numb and itchy.

Qingyan held his belt with one hand, and said in a deep voice, "Master Sword Spirit, don't get excited!"

ps: I owed what I owed yesterday and paid it back today... I will make a big ambition today, and tomorrow will be updated three times!


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