Chapter 348: I won’t sleep with you!
"Bang~"
There was also a crisp sound in front of Lu Feng, and the formation plate of the high-level magic circle shattered.
Executing this move of the Sky Gap Ender has drained all the spiritual energy in the formation disk. If Lu Feng hadn't supplied part of the golden energy to the spirit puppet in his hand through himself, he might not even be able to save the spirit puppet.
Stunned like this, although the spirit puppet was there, the entire arm disappeared, and the powerful sword energy directly blasted through it.
Looking at the scene in front of them, everyone present was stunned. Even Ling Tian couldn't help but swallowed. Under the direct challenge, he had no confidence in taking this move. Even if he used the secret method, the probability of blocking it was less than 30%. .
A trace of weakness flashed across Lu Feng's face. This move consumed nearly half of his spiritual energy, and the shattering of the formation disk made his chest feel a little heavy.
Fortunately, this blow successfully shocked Gu Lingling and Yan Xinhui.
"Is this the thirteenth sword of Liuguang Sword Technique?" Gu Lingling said in horror.
"No," Yan Xinhui denied: "The Thirteenth Sword cannot display such power with the strength of the Five Elements Realm."
The two of them looked at the broken treasures, the sword marks on the ground, and the collapsed walls, and they both realized in their hearts that this move was extraordinary. It wouldn't be said that it reached the heavenly level, but it wouldn't be too different.
Gu Lingling couldn't help but feel a little ashamed. The Thirteen Liuguang Swords of their Qingling Sword Sect were only high-level earth-level skills. Lu Feng actually used a heaven-level sword move casually. People who had reached such a level were just stealing it. I'm afraid I don't like the Thirteen Liuguang Swords either.
"But in that fierce and domineering sword, there are clearly some shadows of the flowing light sword technique," Gu Lingling's heart was full of doubts.
Lu Feng put away the broken spirit puppet and picked out the remaining materials, and said, "Can you give me the soul-warming pill now?"
"I'll give it to you," Gu Lingling was willing to admit defeat and subconsciously poured out one pill from the bottle and handed it over.
Lu Feng looked at her strangely: "Three, thank you."
"What?" Gu Lingling yelled, suddenly remembering the bet, and thinking of the sentence of getting one more soul-warming pill for every level you upgrade, Lu Feng made a high-level magic array, which means...she needs to pay Three soul-warming pills!
Gu Lingling's heart was filled with despair. She felt like an invisible hand was holding her, and it was difficult to breathe.
Three soul-warming pills, she couldn't get them out even if she tried to sell them.
"It's over, it's over," Gu Lingling has no shame to return to the Sword Sect. If the sect finds out that she lost three soul-warming pills because of the bet, she may be imprisoned for the rest of her life.
Yan Xinhui came out to help and said, "Um...the soul-warming pills are hard to come by. Can you..."
"Huh?" Lu Feng glared at him, and the latter immediately retracted his words.
Lu Feng raised his hand and waved it, and the pill bottle in Gu Lingling's hand and the soul-warming pill in his hand were rolled into his hand.
"Why are there only two pills?" Lu Feng checked the pill bottle with some disappointment and found that there was only one pill inside, and including the one in Gu Lingling's hand, there were only two pills.
"You...you...you..." Gu Lingling trembled with anger: "What do you mean, just two? Do you know how much effort I spent to get these two?"
Losing two soul-warming pills at once made her heart bleed. At only twenty years old, she had never been so frustrated. Facing the man in front of her, she couldn't beat him or scold him.
"How are you going to pay for the other one?" Lu Feng asked ruthlessly. Although Soul Warming Pills are rare, for the Qingling Sword Sect, there should be some left in stock. Gu Lingling's chest straightened up, with a resolute look on his face, he looked at death as if he were home and said: "It's gone, it's gone, I don't have any pills, I only have one life, so just kill me."
"Anyway, I will be beaten to death if I go back like this."
"It's better to die here."
The more Gu Linling spoke, the more aggrieved she became, and tears fell down uncontrollably.
This scene made Lu Feng couldn't help but recall a girl he had met before, who also cried after losing a bet.
Lu Feng couldn't bear it and sighed: "Oh, forget it, you can pay off the debt with other things for this last pill."
When Gu Lingling heard that there was a turn of events, she sniffed and looked at Lu Feng with tearful eyes: "I don't have anything else of value with me. I only have the Phoenix Dance Sword given by my father. I can't give it to you."
"I'm not interested in such a girl's sword," Lu Feng looked Gu Lingling up and down.
The latter was frightened and took a few steps back, covering his chest warily: "You...don't even think about trying to trick me!"
"Let me tell you, if you bully me, the Qingling Sword Sect will not let you go."
Lu Feng raised a smirk on his lips: "I'll give you two choices, either ask your senior brother to go back to the Sword Sect to get a soul-warming pill, or you can be my sword attendant for half a year."
"What? You want me to be your sword attendant? Help you carry your sword?" Gu Lingling was furious.
Yan Xinhui also said angrily: "Do you know my junior sister's identity in the Sword Sect? You are provoking the entire Qingling Sword Sect."
Lu Feng shrugged and said nonchalantly: "So, hurry back and get a soul-warming pill."
Yan Xinhui was silent. Even if he rushed back, he wouldn't be able to get the soul-warming pills, and he might even implicate his junior sister and be punished.
Gu Lingling gritted her teeth and said, "Sword Master, Sword Master, I agree!"
"Give me your sword, and I will carry it with you every day for the next six months!"
"But one thing I want to make clear to you is that this young lady only carries a sword and does not sleep with her!"
If looks could kill, Lu Feng would have been killed countless times at this moment.
Sword Attendants, as the name suggests, are followers who carry swords for their masters. Some large disciples often equip themselves with Sword Attendants to show their strength and background. Of course, there are also many Sword Sect young masters who like to bring beautiful Sword Attendants with them to provide some heart-warming companionship. take care of.
"You still want to sleep with me? Have you grown up?" Lu Feng couldn't help but laugh.
"You...I will fight with you!" Gu Lingling gritted her teeth angrily. She obviously had a good figure. She was convex in places that should be convex and concave in places that should be concave. Where did she lose her maturity?
"I advise you to have a good attitude. Six months of sword service is worth a soul-warming pill. I think many people are willing to rush to do it," Lu Feng warned.
Gu Lingling complained in her heart. If Lu Feng spread this information and handed it over to others, I think many people would be happy to go to the Sword Sect to ask for it.
After thinking about it, Gu Lingling quickly adjusted her emotions and said in a coquettish tone: "Master, is this a good attitude?"
Lu Feng glanced at her up and down: "It's okay, I'll make do with it."
"That's too much, you bastard," Gu Lingling cursed inwardly, stretched out his hand and said, "Bring me the sword."
Lu Feng casually took out an ordinary long sword and handed it over.
Gu Lingling was stunned for a moment, then took the long sword and carefully observed it for a while. Originally, she thought she had made a mistake. The sword used by someone with such swordsmanship should not be too ordinary, but no matter how she felt, this was a sword. The most common iron long sword. "Are you kidding me? Are you asking me to carry a piece of scrap metal?" Gu Lingling refused.
Take her own sword, Feng Wu Jian, for example. Its grade has reached the ground level, and it is one of the best long swords in the entire Qingling Sword Sect. Among the younger generation, only the senior brother's sword is of better quality than hers.
"I'm afraid you won't be able to carry a high-level long sword," Lu Feng smiled slightly.
Gu Lingling said proudly: "At this age, there is no long sword that I can't carry. Even if it is a heavenly sword, I have never used it."
"Okay," Lu Feng raised his hand and waved, a light blue long sword appeared out of thin air, and the temperature around him instantly dropped.
"Take it and carry it on your back."
Gu Lingling was stunned when she saw the long sword thrown by Lu Feng casually. She was just talking casually, but he actually took out a top-grade long sword?
"Hanxin Sword!"
Made of cold-hearted fine iron, the whole body is cold to the bone. When performing ice-cold sword techniques, the power of sword moves can be increased by 30 to 50%.
Lu Feng had never had the chance to use this long sword that he got from the jade box in the trial place, but now it was just used to teach this ignorant girl a lesson.
After Yan Xinhui felt the coldness and hardness of the long sword, he wondered: "Aren't you using a soft sword? Why are you wearing a sword..."
"I can also use hard swords," Lu Feng explained casually.
A swordsman who is proficient in soft swords must also be very familiar with hard swords, while a swordsman who is proficient in hard swords may not be able to use soft swords.
The hard sword was Lu Feng's entry-level sword when he first learned swordsmanship. When he was practicing Qinghe Swordsmanship in the Qinghe Sect, he basically used hard swords. Later, he integrated the swordsmanship with soft swords.
Yan Xinhui couldn't help but take a deep look at Lu Feng when he heard this. He weighed in his mind that to be able to have such attainments in swordsmanship, the energy he put in would definitely not be low, and he couldn't help but admire him a little.
Gu Lingling resisted the cold air emanating from the long sword with her spiritual energy. Seeing Lu Feng's casual expression, she asked, "You just throw such a precious long sword on my back, aren't you afraid that I will run away with the sword?"
Lu Feng was speechless. It's you who thinks the sword is bad, but it's you who thinks the sword is good. What's going to happen?
"It's okay. If you run away, I'll ask the Qingling Sword Sect for it."
Gu Lingling kicked her foot and snorted: "Isn't it just a heavenly sword? I don't care about it."
There was a trace of humility in his words. For a swordsman, there is no reason not to be tempted when faced with a heavenly sword.
But after being tempted, Gu Lingling also knew that this ice-cold long sword was not suitable for their Qingling Sword Sect's skills.
"Why are you still standing there? Hurry up and carry it." Lu Feng urged.
"Ah?" Gu Lingling said aggrievedly: "With such a cold sword, are you going to freeze me to death?"
"Can't carry it?"
"Who can't carry it?"
In a fit of anger, Gu Lingling took out a sword pouch and carried it on his back, then inserted the Hanxin Sword into it.
Even though there was a scabbard between them, Gu Lingling couldn't help but shiver from the cold.
She silently circulated her spiritual energy to resist the coldness coming from the sword. After she got used to it, she put on a arrogant look and said, "Look, it's not easy for me to carry this long sword."
Lu Feng raised his hand and pointed his sword fingers towards Gu Lingling's forehead.
Gu Lingling was suddenly shocked.
"What do you want to do? Don't move your hands or feet!"
"A swordsman also has dignity."
