Chapter 1,497 Where can we not meet each other?

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Ningxia really doesn't understand her certain physical condition. Why is it still the same even if she changes places? Can she go out well?

I thought that when I first arrived in Middle-earth a few days ago, nothing happened when I went out, so I thought that changing places might be able to relieve her accident-related constitution, but the result was still the same.

Do you dare to single her out to cause trouble when she goes out with others? !

Ningxia was irritated and a little angry, aiming at the owner of the flying sword.

But the most important thing right now is to solve it first.

I don’t know where this sword came from, but it flew around without its owner. This is not important. If it is just a spiritual sword that flies with its own consciousness, it is not worthy of Ningxia's concern. What is important is that this sword is out of control.

Why do you say that? Spiritual Sword Spiritual Sword, even if it is spiritual, is still just a sword, a man-made product with spirituality. Unless they are strange swords that have developed independent consciousness, it is basically impossible for them to break away from the control of their master and act independently, let alone attack others at will like this.

Ning Xia and Cai He just came out today and spent the whole morning "fighting" with the flow of people. They were very sure that they didn't offend anyone along the way.

How could you inexplicably incur such a nearly fatal attack from a monk? There is no way that someone would come out of nowhere and try to beat you, right? And... Ningxia didn't feel any human presence around her.

Then there is a possibility that this spiritual sword is out of control.

People will lose control, and the sword will naturally lose control. It's just that the former is often affected by factual stimuli, is situational, and manifests as emotional loss of control. The latter is affected by external objects or external objective conditions, that is, there are external factors that affect the circulation of the spiritual power of this spiritual sword.

Generally speaking, spiritual swords rarely lose control. After all, if everyone loses control of their spiritual swords when everything is fine, what else will they do with their swords?

It can be said that the spiritual sword is the most suitable spiritual weapon made by monks for human use. It is the best among all types of spiritual weapons in terms of functional structure, method of converting spiritual power and stability.

It is easier to learn and use than all spiritual weapons. Of course, it is also harder to use than all spiritual weapons. But most people have no problem poking with it, even children who don't understand anything.

However, there are times when the spiritual weapon loses control. When exposed to certain irritating magnetic fields, the spiritual power circulation of the spiritual sword may be disturbed and it may lose control.

And this is not just a matter of losing control, the out-of-control spirit sword is actually in a state of self-destruction. If you are not careful, the sword may be damaged, or it may fall apart and become a useless sword.

When it is in this situation, even the owner, as the holder, cannot stop it and can only use traction to guide the spirit sword to stabilize. Otherwise, the only fate waiting for it is that the sword body will break into pieces.

What's going on here? Where did an out-of-control spiritual sword come from?

However, after only a few breaths of confrontation, Ning Xia had already figured out the general state of this spiritual sword.

Although the Chonghuan Sword is sharp and tough enough, Ningxia, as the holder, is undoubtedly the biggest shortcoming in this system.

When interacting with the flying horizontal sword, Ning Xia could clearly feel the powerful spiritual pressure and slightly sharp aura coming from the sword.

The owner of this sword was at least a monk with a golden elixir or above, or even higher. The aura and power he left on the sword almost made her unable to withstand it.

Hearing Cai He's exclamation, Ning Xia gritted her teeth and stimulated the surging spiritual energy in her body. A strong spiritual energy burst out from her hand, wrapped around the hilt of the sword and climbed straight up, hitting the point where the handover was about to take place. .

"Wait a minute, this fellow Taoist is going to be merciful -" Ning Xia suddenly heard someone shouting out loud, and the sound of footsteps rushing, as if they were getting closer and closer, and they were rushing in this direction.

who is it? Why does the voice seem familiar? Ningxia thought in a daze.

This incident happened so fast that she didn't have much time to react. In just a moment, the sword edge was already close to her nose. How could she think so much?

After analyzing the situation, Ningxia's first reaction was naturally to destroy it. Therefore, she grasped the Chonghuan Sword and was ready to fight back with all her strength while charging up her spiritual power.

When she was wielding the Chonghuan Sword, she didn't think so much at all, and her men showed no mercy.

When Ning Xia suddenly heard this voice, she was inevitably stunned for a moment. For some reason, the movements of her hands were slightly reduced by three points, and her spiritual power was slightly restrained.

Then, before Zhonghuan Sword hit the sharp edge of the sword, the spiritual sword, which was slightly glowing with agitation, "clanged" and fell to the ground as if it suddenly lost its power.

No, what's going on? Ningxia was dumbfounded and a little dazed.

"We've caught up, we almost -" The familiar yet slightly unfamiliar voice made Ningxia's heart skip a beat.

Cai He also returned to normal at this time, and couldn't help but look towards the sound, wanting to see who was responsible for this almost murderous attack.

He was born into a noble family, and although he was a collateral descendant, his family was well off and he had lived a prosperous life since he was a child. His treatment was no worse than that of serious disciples of large sects.

In particular, the Cai family is good at refining weapons. The magical weapons made by their family are powerful and unique. Many monks rush to order various magical weapons from them. Their wealth is getting higher and higher, and their family assets are rich. Whether they are collateral or direct descendants, they are There is no time when there is no shortage of resources.

Cai He, like many of his disciples, majored in cultivating weapons. Practicing martial arts and magic was actually only a small part of their lives. There are even a lot of cultivation levels that are achieved by taking spiritual medicine. In fact, they have not practiced well.

Xu Shi looks carefree on the surface, but if he uses a real sword or a real gun, he will be a paper tiger. He probably won't be able to withstand even the most ferocious attack.

Cai He is a typical one among them. His weapon-making skills are superb, but his cultivation is really average. I have always been practicing the skills step by step, and the techniques are also so-so. I only need to go through the secret realm for a while. All my thoughts are on refining the weapon, and naturally I don't have much real skill in my hands.

If Ning Xia hadn't reacted quickly just now, that spiritual sword might have chopped into his chest. So Cai Hede's mood was far less peaceful than he looked.

"Are you... Ningxia?!" The other party was stunned when he saw the real Ningxia's face.

"You..." Wolf Five!

She had gone out of her way to avoid it, so she could bump into him. It was amazing! If you can really avoid the first grade of junior high school, you can't avoid the fifteenth grade. It's pretty bloody.

However... meeting old friends again is still a very joyful thing.

Even though the opportunity to reunite was not what Ningxia wanted, she was still somewhat happy at this moment to be able to see her long-lost friends in a foreign land.