Holding the Chixiao Sword in his hand, Feng Luochen suddenly felt an extremely wonderful feeling. The Chixiao Sword in his hand seemed not to be a dead thing, but a living thing.
It seems to have its own thoughts and consciousness, and this is a sign of the birth of the sword soul. A true divine sword is not just about its sharp edge.
All things in the world can actually have spirits. The Divine Sword has a spirit, which means that its own soul is born in this Divine Sword.
The soul in the sword has an independent consciousness and is called the sword soul by the world.
"Back then, Ling Tianjian and Xiao Qingtian were close friends. They traveled across the world together, and even died side by side in front of the demonic army. Chen'er, since you are Xiao Qingtian's successor, you are naturally not from the Tianjian Sect. outsider."
"I will give you this Scarlet Sky Sword. This sword is extremely sharp, and it is the key to opening the Ten Thousand Swords Cave. If you have the Scarlet Sky Sword in your hand, the restrictions of the Ten Thousand Swords Cave will not exclude you."
"Uncle, this is your personal magic weapon. I can't have it. Besides, I already have the Ganjiang Sword, so you can keep the Chixiao Sword. As for the Aotian Sword Intent of the Ten Thousand Swords Cave, it also depends on the fate. . If I have no chance with him, why should I force him?" Feng Luochen waved his hands repeatedly, obviously not wanting to accept the sword.
You must know that for a swordsman, the sword is their second life. The Chixiao Sword is one of the ten most famous swords in the human world. How can Feng Luochen be loved by others?
"Chen'er, you don't have to be polite to me. Over the years, the Chixiao Sword has been cultivated by me with my own sword energy, and it is about to give birth to a sword soul. Although your Ganjiang Sword is extraordinary, I am afraid it will take more time to awaken the sword soul. A long time.”
"Once a sword has a sword soul, it will make a qualitative leap. When facing the enemy, you will not fight alone. The divine sword has spirit. If you hold it and fight against the enemy together, you will be invincible."
"Since you were the Heaven-Qing Sword Emperor in your previous life, you should know that the sword is extremely powerful and can't be stagnant. In fact, I haven't used a sword in the past ten years. Over the years, the Red Sky Sword has also been by my side. It’s a bit of a waste.”
"Chen'er, I have already reached the point where no sword is better than a sword. As long as there is a sword in my heart, everything can be a sword. Even if I don't have the Chixiao Sword in my hand, I am still the strongest sword in this world." Liu Fengyun put his hands behind his back and smiled proudly, his eyes full of confidence.
With his current knowledge of swordsmanship, there is no need to draw a sword against the enemy. Wherever your heart is and where your mind is, your sword energy can soar into the sky.
When Feng Luochen saw this, he no longer refused. He is a free and easy person, and being too coquettish would be unattractive.
Liu Fengyun's gift of the sword today will be remembered in his heart. Maybe this is the warmth of family. In this life, he not only has parents, but also an uncle.
"By the way, uncle. Is there anything you can do to help Uncle Feng? Now that Uncle Feng has lost all his cultivation, he even broke one of his right arms. He was injured like this to protect my parents. I really It's because I don't want to, seeing him depressed like this." Feng Luochen took the Chixiao Sword, and then asked Liu Fengyun if there was any way to treat Feng Huaian.
Feng Huaian fought to the death to protect the Feng family. Now that he was in such a miserable state, Feng Luochen naturally wanted to find ways to help him regain his cultivation.
"Your butler has been very loyal over the years. Such loyal and brave men are rare nowadays. Alas, it's a pity that I arrived a step too late, otherwise he wouldn't have been so seriously injured."
"Naturally, I will not sit idly by and ignore his affairs. But you also know that only a strong person in the Tianzun realm can reshape his own flesh and blood. If you want to help others reshape their own flesh and blood, you must reach the God and Demon realm before you can barely do it. Try." There was a hint of helplessness in Liu Fengyun's eyes.
With his current cultivation level, he could not help Feng Huaian reshape his flesh and blood. Therefore, if Feng Huaian wanted to recover his broken arm, he would have to do it unless a strong man from the God and Demon Realm took action.
Otherwise, he can only rely on himself to break through to the Supreme Heavenly Realm. The strong ones in the realm of gods and demons can be said to be rare beings.
For the sake of a mortal like Feng Huaian, who would harm his vitality and help him reshape his flesh and blood? To say that Feng Huaian can break through to the Heavenly Realm is undoubtedly a fantasy.
"Although I have no way to help him reshape his broken right arm. But if he wants to start practicing again, there is no way. It's just that his qualifications are mediocre. I'm afraid that breaking through to the Taoist realm will be his limit in this life. In the future. How high he can cultivate can only depend on himself." As soon as Liu Fengyun finished speaking, a ray of emerald green light appeared in his palm.
A strong fragrance filled the entire place instantly. This fragrance can make people feel refreshed and shake away the tiredness of the past.
Feng Luochen looked closely and saw an emerald-green pill in Liu Fengyun's palm.
"Is this? Is this the Life and Creation Pill of the Medicine God Sect?" Feng Luochen was not unfamiliar with the smell of this pill.
Because Feng Fangfei was asleep in his previous life, he had gone to the Medicine God Sect in the Immortal Realm to get this life creation pill. The Yao Shen Sect is keen on alchemy, and many powerful sects in the immortal world rely on the elixirs of the Yao Shen Sect.
The Medicine God Sect has a transcendent status, and all major sects in the immortal world dare not offend them easily. Even though the disciples of Yao Shen Sect are not good at fighting, Yao Shen Sect is still one of the eight major sects in the immortal world.
And this Shengsheng Good Fortune Pill was refined by the master of Yaoshen Sect. This elixir contains vitality and can revive dead people, flesh and white bones.
"Yes, this is the Shengsheng Good Fortune Pill. Back then, I didn't want Ah Xue to pass away, so I went to Yaoshen Sect to get three Sheng Sheng Good Fortune Pills. However, Ah Xue had passed away. Even though she had taken two Sheng Sheng Good Fortune Pills, she had never wake up."
"The last Life and Fortune Pill should be given to your steward. Although this pill cannot help him reshape his broken arm, there should be no problem in restoring the damaged Dantian. As for what he can do in the future How far he goes depends entirely on his own fortune." Feng Luochen took the Life and Creation Pill, and a glimmer of hope ignited in his heart.
He chatted with Liu Fengyun for a while, then said goodbye and left. The butler in black appeared again, and he guided Feng Luochen out of Fengyun Manor.
After Feng Luochen left, Liu Fengyun still stood with his hands behind his back. He looked at Liu Yixue's tombstone, his eyes full of tenderness.
He continues to accompany the love in his heart. Even after ten years and a hundred years, maybe he still can't forget his love.
Feng Luochen left Fengyun Mansion and immediately headed towards Feng Mansion. It was almost dusk, and before he knew it, he had stayed in Fengyun Manor all day long.
At the same time, Feng Luochen also made a decision in his heart. After Feng Huaian's injury was cured, it was time for him to leave.
He will go to Yunnan Jade Dragon Snow Mountain and go to Wanjian Cave to comprehend the meaning of Aotian Sword. After Feng Huaian lost all his cultivation, he moved back to his residence from Feng Luochen's courtyard.
Even though the spiritual energy in Feng Luochen's courtyard is rich, what's the use if he can't practice now? He was sitting in his small courtyard, with a pot of good wine and a few side dishes in front of him.
Feng Huaian poured a glass of wine and drank it all. This wine is a fine daughter's red. It should have a mellow taste in the mouth, but now it is extremely bitter.
Feng Huaian is alone here, drinking and pouring himself. He seems to be extremely leisurely, but in fact he is extremely lonely. As a swordsman, he lost his right arm to hold the sword.
As a warrior, his cultivation was ruined. Although Feng Huaian didn't say anything, he was naturally extremely disappointed in his heart.
At this moment, Feng Luochen suddenly pushed the door open and entered. He looked at Feng Huaian's lonely look and knew what he was thinking.
My Uncle Feng has worked hard all his life for the Feng family. I never thought that in the end, I would become a useless person.
The Shengsheng Good Fortune Elixir has endless uses, and repairing the damaged Dantian is naturally a piece of cake. But if Feng Huaian perishes like this, his life's achievements will probably stop at the Qi Refining Realm.
Therefore, Feng Luochen not only wanted to heal Feng Huaian's injuries, but also let him regain his ambition. This path of cultivation is inherently boring and boring.
A truly strong person requires not only incredible qualifications but also hard work and perseverance. Most importantly, they need to have an indomitable heart.
Without ambition, there is no future. The path of cultivation is like this, and so is life.
"Master, you are here." Feng Huaian's voice sounded extremely lonely. His right arm was empty, and he only used his left arm to raise a glass of wine.
At this time, Feng Huaian didn't look as high-spirited as usual. At this time, he seemed like an old man in his twilight years.
"Uncle Feng, are you giving up now? Have you never thought about starting to practice again?" Seeing Feng Huaian so depressed, Feng Luochen felt very uncomfortable in his heart.
He sat opposite Feng Huaian, and his words were extremely serious.
"Cultivation? How can I practice? Even if my Dantian is restored, what will happen to my broken right arm? I am a swordsman, and I have lost my right hand to hold the sword. What else can I do?" Feng Huai'an smiled extremely miserably, and two lines of tears shed from the corners of his eyes.
At this time, he was extremely desperate. With his remaining left arm, he swept away the wine pot and dishes in front of him.
Feng Huai'an is a swordsman. If he can't use a sword, what's the point of living? At this moment, in front of Feng Luochen.
He no longer tried to hide his emotions that were about to collapse.
"Haha, maybe all of this is fate. God took pity on me and spared me a life. But it took away my right arm holding the knife. Maybe all of this is my fate. "Feng Huaian vented his emotions, sometimes angry, sometimes miserable.
He seemed to have figured out something, and continued to talk to himself alone, regardless of Feng Luochen's presence.
"All living things in this world are just God's playthings in the world. If he lets you live, you can live. If he lets you die, you must die. Even if you resist unyielding, in the end it will be nothing more than a bowl of loess."
"People often use cats and dogs as playthings for people to have fun. They even use donkeys and horses as mounts for people to ride on. All this is because we are stronger than them. As everyone knows, we are just God's pawns for entertainment in the world. . The cycle of heaven is irreversible, and all living beings are pawns."
