Although Qingni may feel that the feeling may not be very accurate, it should be almost the same.
In fact, this time, Qing Ni did not feel wrong, and even slightly underestimated the power of what Ye Feng spent several hours refining. Not weaker than, but stronger than Tu Shanling's full blow
Qingni could clearly feel the waves of Senbonzakura moving everywhere. Suddenly, for some unknown reason, a wave suddenly hit Ye Feng out of his control.
"No, Feng, be careful." Qingni said in a loss of voice.
But Ye Feng didn't pay attention and raised his hand to block the wave of attacks. After all, this is a weapon he refined himself, how could he not cure it. But this block didn't matter, the other waves of Senbonzakura seemed to be stimulated, and they all attacked Ye Feng collectively.
On the whole, it seems that Qing Ni is manipulating Senbonzakura to attack Ye Feng, but in fact, this is not the case. Qing Ni wants to block part of the sword blade. Every blade is as sharp as cutting iron. But they all bypassed Qing Ni and never hurt Qing Ni's skin, but they all attacked Ye Feng fiercely. Judging from the number, there must be at least ten thousand sword blades.
Ye Feng smiled slightly, as if he already knew that it would attack him. After dodging a wave attack, he took a piece of sword blade from it, but the next moment Ye Feng was wrapped by countless waves of Senbonzakura.
Ye Feng's eyes narrowed slightly, "Disobedient children will definitely be spanked."
Then he struck the sword blade in his hand towards the wave of tens of thousands of sword blades. Comparing the number and momentum, Ye Feng's blade against Senbonzakura's wave-like sword blade was like a flying fox trying to shake a tree and a mantis using its arms as a chariot. But what was strange at the next moment was that after Ye Feng's sword knocked down the first blade, it bounced towards the second blade and then bounced towards the third blade. Eventually all the blades were shot down. Although it is a long description, the actual situation is that it only took less than a second for Ye Feng's blade to hit the first blade to the last one. The ten thousand blades fell to the ground and dissipated into light spots.
This time the mantis shook the tree, and the mantis' arm really blocked the wheel.
Finally, after the originally powerful wave of Senbonzakura disappeared, it returned to its original sword and fell to the ground. When Ye Feng smiled and wanted to pick it up, the sword fled from Ye Feng in fear as if it was conscious, and hid behind Qing Ni. It buzzed and trembled slightly, as if it was trembling.
Qing Ni looked at the scene in front of her and looked at Ye Feng in confusion, hoping that he could explain all this to her.
After Ye Feng thought for a moment, he slowly said: "Qingni, first of all, I want to apologize to you. It is impossible for you to fully master Senbonzakura at your current level, but I still taught you to look cool and almost hurt you. ,sorry"
"Ye Feng, don't be like this. I wanted to learn it because I thought it looked good. I don't blame you. Besides, didn't you also help me?" Qing Ni waved her hands awkwardly.
"The Senbonzakura I taught you before, with your current power of soul, you can only control one sword to drift away. But I think even if I tell you not to practice more, I think you will definitely practice. Plus you You are very weak now, and I can't always be by your side to protect you, so... Qingni, what's wrong with you?" Ye Feng asked in surprise when he saw Qingni looking strange.
Qingni shook her head with a slightly red face, "It's nothing."
. . .
And Tu Shanling, who was hiding in a distant room and eavesdropping on what was going on here, almost cursed: "This philandering carrot has no self-consciousness at all."
. . .
"Oh, so I refined this sword for you. It should be able to protect you on my behalf. It is a weapon I refined using my Tiangang Yuan Qi as the material and integrating almost all my Taoist abilities. So it must be guided by my blood to condense. I have recently made a breakthrough in the research on the soul. Although it has not reached the level of a real soul, it is already very close to the level of self-consciousness, so I call it a half-soul. , so just now I gave it a certain half-soul, so that the soul loss when you use Senbonzakura will be deducted from it. Without losing the power of your soul. And the reason why I need your blood essence is because I need it to recognize you as the master. And the essence of my Tiangang Yuan Qi is the power of life. So this sword is actually close to life. You should be able to feel this when you hold it. It has another soul close to it. The level of half-soul is just right. And there are my and your blood in it. If I have to describe it, I think "
When Ye Feng was thinking about how to explain, he thought for a moment and said: "For example, in a sense, it should be regarded as my and your child."
. . .
"Pfft." The tea that Tu Shanling was about to drink squirted out.
He yelled: "You stinking scoundrel, you want to jump over the eight-carriage sedan chair and marry a matchmaker just like you want my sister's child. You are too ambitious."
. . .
Qing Ni's face instantly turned red as if he was about to bleed.
At this moment, Ye Feng also understood the rudeness of his metaphor just now, and hurriedly bowed to apologize: "I'm sorry, the metaphor I just used is like a girl's reputation, hoping to atone for her sins."
Qingni was also embarrassed there, and after a moment she said softly: "It doesn't matter, that analogy is very vivid and easy to understand."
Qingni paused, suddenly remembered something and said: "Feng, it wasn't me who attacked you just now, I can't control it."
Ye Feng thought about it carefully and then said: "I know, during the previous calculation process, I knew that it cannot be docile. To put it simply, I also think that analogy can explain it clearly to you. Children will always be rebellious, and if you don’t teach them a lesson, they won’t learn well, or they will hurt you one day.”
At this time, Qingni asked the scholar possessed: "But why did it keep attacking you instead of attacking me just now?"
Ye Feng thought for a while and said, "Perhaps it's because children naturally prefer gentle and virtuous mothers, but hate harsh fathers. Look, isn't it hiding behind you now?"
Qingni smiled and looked back at the sword: "What's its name?"
Ye Feng smiled bitterly and said, "You go ahead and name it. You are more talented than me, and you are also qualified to name it."
At this moment, after being taught a lesson, the sword returned to Qingni's hand docilely. It trembled and stopped. Qingni looked at it happily and said: "From today on, you will be called Hongying."
. . .
In Tu Shanling's room in the distance, she withdrew the eavesdropping spell and sighed: "You guys are really good at playing, so take your time and play."
So he went to sleep with his head covered.
. . .
When Qing Ni happily carried Hong Ying back to the house to rest, because Ye Feng promised Qing Ni to teach her new things tomorrow.
Only Ye Feng stood there alone in the empty field. Ye Feng was silent, because as he deepened his research on the soul, he became extremely clear about one thing, that is, it is impossible for Hong Ye to be resurrected.
