i have a sword fairy

Chapter 654 Zhao Rong: No, this is just the beginning!
A dragon carp is about to enter the abyss.

The 72 evil dragons couldn't hide their rage, and they all rushed forward.

"You are crazy!"

The purple-clothed sword spirit with a blurry figure was about to draw out his sword to stop it.

Zhao Rong should not.

In the next second, all of Gui's movements stopped.

Because under the control of someone, the dragon carp suddenly stopped trembling at a position between the surface of the heart lake and the abyss at the bottom of the lake.

It is very close to a certain fuzzy warning line, only centimetres.

Gui slightly stunned, "This is..."

Zhao Rong did not speak.

At this time, he was sitting in front of the table, and a candle flame on the table was flickering left and right, but he remained motionless.

The dim light reflected the tight lips and wet black hair of the man in front of the table.

Zhao Rong is extremely focused at the moment.

He had to concentrate on suppressing the urge to enter the abyss.

In fact, the agile dragon carp in the heart lake is not completely under his control.

Zhao Rong discovered very early on that this Daolong carp that belongs to him is somewhat similar to the Taoist mind ape and mind horse.

This requires, his heart lake is as still as still water, no, the heart lake is facing a storm, and he needs the dragon carp to be as still as still water, not to cross the line!

And this delineated 'line' does not exist in substance, but is drawn by Zhao Rong in his heart.

Since the preaching of the sword spirit and the formation of the Jiaoyuan Heart Lake, after careful observation by Zhao Rong, and a dangerous experience in the last desperate fight in the Dali Imperial Tomb, he roughly explored the gap between the dragon carp on the lake surface and the evil dragon carp in the abyss. That vague warning line.

Tonight is an experiment!
At this time, Gui heard Zhao Rong's sharp teeth, and it frowned. It looked at the dragon carp that remained relatively still while trembling, and then looked at the boiling that was disturbed by the 72 evil dragons rushing straight up. The lake water stopped at the right time, so I acted, trying my best not to disturb him.

The room was silent, but the body of the man who was reading at night at the desk tensed up and trembled slightly, making a slight 'creaking' sound along with the seat.

There is a dragon carp in the heart lake that seems to vibrate at the same frequency.

However, here it has to face the 72 evil dragons that are rushing towards its face from below.

The distance between the two parties is getting closer.

If the immortals can wander in the heart lake, they can see such a scene from the lake:
The 72 evil dragons are like hungry tigers pouncing on their food, and the formation formed is like a hurricane, overwhelming the sky, and the dragon carp in front of them is like a grain of fine sand on the top of Mount Tai. It is lucky not to be swept away by the storm. No one doubted at all that it would fall into the bloody mouth in the next second.

However, the accident still happened.

The charge of the 72 evil dragons was suddenly blocked, and an invisible barrier appeared between them and the dragon carp. This scene was like a roaring carriage crashing into a solid glass curtain wall, and only the illusory water of the heart lake could pass through the barrier .

Everything... came to a sudden stop, only the turbulent water waves pushed the tiny figure of black blue glaze color on the other side of the barrier, that is, a short distance away, back for a short distance, and then it returned despite the difficulties.

The dragon carp was safe and sound.

There was a 'tick' of soybean-sized sweat on a clenched fist.

With his eyes closed, Zhao Rong didn't dare to relax. This dangerous experiment on the law of the heart lake that most monks on the mountain thought was crazy, he bet right, but it has just begun, and it is not over yet.

His concentrated inner gaze.

After seeing the waves, 72 blood-fiend dragons surged up from the abyss and tried to attack a certain 'warning line' to no avail. The 'good food' they crave is a little closer, yet they have 72 twine clustered together.

As a result, certain frictions and conflicts began, without any warmth, nor from subtle to violent. As soon as they were blocked by the cordon, they gathered together and began to fight frantically, robbing the first place closest to the dragon carp.

The bloodthirsty and violent scene at the bottom of the lake made Zhao Rong, who had been insisting on it, relax the dragon carp and let it retreat a little, but it was still very close, which was extremely attractive to the evil dragons fighting below.

Only the sword spirit in purple was watching with great interest at this time. It seemed to have a special habit and interest in fierce creatures such as dragons, even the evil dragons in the heart lake, which were between the virtual and the real.

Jian Ling pondered for a while, then excitedly asked: "I seem to understand your thoughts a little bit, are you the low-intensity method of killing?"

Zhao Rong didn't care about it.

Undivided attention.

Soon, there really was a change!
The evil dragons born and bred from the deepest evil thoughts and desires of Zhao Rong's human nature, some individuals are gradually weakening and being consumed, and some of the original substances worn off from the injured ones are either annihilated or sink into the abyss... …

There are also 72 evil dragons that are fighting with each other, and the lake water that is turned upside down...

This lake, condensed with all Zhao Rong's thoughts, memories, subconscious, malice, kindness, etc., gradually boiled.

Zhao Rong felt a little better. After overcoming the fear in his heart and successfully controlling the dragon carp once, the latter seemed to be less difficult to restrain than before. It no longer distracted most of his mind, and he could do other things with one mind and two minds. He felt it carefully, and believed that with the increase in the number of times he intervened to control the dragon carp, he should be more proficient in the future until he was handy... This was very much in line with his idea.

At this moment, the 72 evil dragons are fighting fiercely, but they are controlled in a certain range. Most of the evil dragons are of equal strength, and they will not die in the fight.

Before Zhao Rong could observe the specific situation carefully, suddenly, a familiar feeling came to his heart.

This feeling was like pouring a pot of steaming boiling water directly into the blood flowing all over his body, and he wanted to scream up to the sky when it boiled;
He experienced this feeling once in the main hall of the underground palace of the imperial mausoleum. That time, his fist smashed the head of a golden core monk!
Only this time, what was poured into the blood in his body was not a whole pot of hot water, but a small cup; instead of being poured in violently, it was poured slowly...

The candle flame on the desk was blown out by a violent snort that was hard to suppress.

In the darkness, Zhao Rong's face, neck, and skin not covered by the long gown changed twice:
From fairness to flushing, and then faded to some fairness, but there is a slight redness in the whiteness, which is quite difficult to detect.

The heavy breathing gradually slowed down.

After a while.

The young man in the Confucian shirt with closed eyes at the table recovered as before, his skin was fair, his breathing was steady, and he sat upright motionless.

In the heart lake, the sword spirit who had been observing quietly waited for a while, and seeing that someone had not moved for a long time, he couldn't help asking: "Zhao Rong, you... how do you feel?"

In the darkness, a young man in Confucian shirts opened his eyes, his face was normal, and he lit the candle again.
"I, great."

His tone was calm.

The purple-clothed sword paused, and began to scan his body, meridians, and dantian with his spiritual consciousness one by one, very carefully.

Soon, it opened its eyes, and said in a suspicious tone, "Compared to before...the body and cultivation have hardly increased, and the other things seem to be unchanged, but the blood flow in the head is faster. Is it because I used my brain too much just now? Hey Zhao Rong, you have failed, or have you survived for a few seconds and recovered now?"

Zhao Rong smiled and shook his head, "No, this is just the beginning."

After a pause, he repeated softly: "I... feel great now, feeling... I've never been so 'awake'."

Gui: "...!!!"

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PS: Insomnia in the early morning, at least one chapter...

　Thanks to the "lowest humble in the world" good brother for the reward of 1100 coins!Thanks to the good brother "Naihe Bridge was demolished by me" for the reward of 1100 coins!Thanks to the good brother "Yaoji Cunxi" for the reward of 1000 coins!
　　
　
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