After the divorce, I was spoiled by Qing Leng Xianjun

Chapter 153 Sacrificial Refining of the Natal Sword

Half a month later, in the village at the foot of Taihua Mountain.

Like a fairy who has fallen into the mortal world, Lin Feifei shuttles among a group of villagers in khaki linen on the threshing floor.

At this time, she was helping Li Zheng to explain the viewing order to the villagers sitting in rows.

That's right, Lin Feifei will play "The Biography of Lu Bu" and "The Biography of Ying Ning" here in a loop.

Because only a low-grade energy talisman is needed to activate the talisman shadow, Lin Feifei entrusted this task to Muramasa.

This small village at the foot of the mountain happened to be in the fief allocated to Lu Zhijin by the Emperor Renhuang, so it could be regarded as his true subjects.

The reason why Lin Feifei went to Lizheng early in the morning to gather the villagers together to play the talisman was to absorb the power of thought.

This place is a little far away from the capital, and she can't absorb much thought power here.

But she didn't want to give up such a good cheat, so she made her idea on the villagers at the foot of the mountain.

Today is the day she chose to sacrifice her natal sword. Not only does she need the blessed land and cave, but she also wants the power of mind.

Fortunately, the winter snow has not melted yet, and it is not the season of spring plowing (the capital city belongs to the north of Dagan, close to the northern border, and the weather is relatively cold). If it comes to the end of April and the beginning of May, the farmers really don't have time to see any talismans.

The first broadcast was "The Biography of Lu Bu". With the appearance of the holographic image, all the villagers became engrossed.

Some people couldn't even tell the difference between reality and illusion, and they were so frightened that they ran around.

If it wasn't for Lin Feifei's timely coquetry and hints to everyone, there might be many accidents in this movie watching.

Half an hour later, Lin Feifei saw that everyone had entered the state, and she also began to receive the thought power of nearly three hundred villagers, so she withdrew from the threshing field and flew towards Lu Zhijin's newly opened cave with Yujian.

Today, Li Lin Feifei, who is in excellent condition, is in excellent condition, with the villagers providing harmless thought power and Lu Zhijin as the guardian.

After all, the current situation is the right time, place and the best time for her to achieve.

After greeting Lu Zhijin at the entrance of the cave, Lin Feifei went straight into the largest stone room inside.

And Lu Zhijin sat Panxi at the entrance of the cave, meditating with his eyes closed, and had evolved into a black Chixiao sword, forming a circle of sword lights around him, which was the defensive sword move of Guangxia Yin.

From this, it can be seen that although he seems to be in a state of rest with his eyes closed, his nerves are actually tense, and he is not much more relaxed than the person involved, Lin Feifei.

Lin Feifei, who was in the stone room, climbed onto the stone bed, placed the cyan frost sword on her lap, and then crossed her legs, and soon entered the land of no one.

Lin Feifei twiddled the formula of sacrificially refining the natal sword, and slowly communicated with the Qingshuang sword.

Gradually, a layer of blue light appeared on her body surface, and the Qingshuang sword also flew in the air, exuding a bright green light.

She poured all the spiritual power into the Qingshuang Sword.

The Qingshuang Sword was like a bottomless pit, frantically absorbing the spiritual power she poured in.

Lin Feifei gradually became nervous, because she found that she still underestimated the quality of Qingshuangjian.

She thought that defining the Qingshuang Sword as a super-grade sword to prepare for it would be able to cover everything.

It's just that she, who has never touched the Excalibur, can't understand the infinite potential of the Super Excalibur.

Seeing that the spiritual power in the dantian was about to be exhausted, the speed of slowly replenishing the mental power and transforming it into real energy was far inferior to the consumption.

Lin Feifei couldn't help crying secretly, she was really not sure if she could feed the sword before the true energy was exhausted.Moreover, she is not sure whether giving up the sacrifice at this time will cause serious consequences.

At the time of the dilemma, the situation finally changed.

Qingshuangjian stopped absorbing her true essence.

But Lin Feifei clearly felt that the Qingshuang Sword was not filled.It's just that this sword seems to have wisdom, and it stopped absorbing the master in time.

I don't care to think too much, now that the arrow is on the string, I have to send it.Lin Feifei entered a few formulas towards the Qingshuang Sword in mid-air, and began the formal sacrifice.

The light on the Qingshuang Sword slowly shrank, and began to vibrate indistinguishably to the naked eye.There was a slight buzzing sound in the air. If it wasn't for the reminder of this sound, Lin Feifei would not have been able to imagine how fast the Qingshuang Sword was shaking at this time.

This situation lasted for a long time, and suddenly the light on the Qingshuang sword became brighter, rushing straight to the center of Lin Feifei's eyebrows, and a huge energy crazily poured into her whole body.

Although Lin Feifei was surprised, she didn't panic.She calmly tried her best to channel her destiny skills, allowing the energy of the Qingshuang Sword to travel throughout her body, and finally returned to her dantian.

At this time, Lin Feifei's whole body was shrouded in golden light, which was the manifestation of the law of thunder in the Cyan Frost Sword.

This is too fast.

She groaned in pain, and cold sweat broke out all over her body.

If this situation continued for a longer period of time, she might not be able to hold on and died violently.

But at this moment, she had no other choice but to grit her teeth and persist.

The road to eternal life is so difficult. Every increase in strength is accompanied by risks. No one can succeed casually.

Fortunately, this kind of indoctrination did not last long, and it stopped after a stick of incense.

At this moment, Lin Feifei's physical pain stopped, but there was still humming in the sea.

She hurriedly adjusted her breath and exercised her skills to calm herself down first, and the sea of ​​knowledge needed to return to the state of the ancient well.

Seven days and seven nights passed after this luck.

At this time, not only did the pain in her body disappear, but the sea of ​​consciousness returned to calm, and she could also feel the faint shape of a small sword in her dantian.

It will be a success soon.

The closer to the last moment, the calmer Lin Feifei became.Because she knew that the danger was greater at this time, and she might go crazy if she was not careful.

Lin Feifei began to inject real energy into the Qingshuang Sword again, and the Qingshuang Sword began to shrink slowly as she wished.

One breath, two breaths, three breaths.

Time passed slowly, and the Qingshuang Sword kept shrinking, and finally became a miniature sword the size of a thumb.

Lin Feifei opened her cherry lips, and swallowed the Qingshuang Sword into her stomach.

As soon as the sword entered her body, it began to vibrate crazily, like thousands of knives stirring in her body, the pain made her pale and sweat profusely.

But she didn't relax for a moment, the more dangerous she was, the calmer she was.

In this way, Lin Feifei concentrated on confronting the little sword that entered the dantian for a long time, and finally subdued it.

I saw a small blue sword quietly floating in her dantian, as if it was a part of her body.

It worked!
From her previous life to this life, Lin Feifei finally has her first natal sword!Although the process is dangerous, the ending is beautiful.

Lin Feifei opened her eyes, let out a long breath, and laughed.

What is recorded in the data is correct, as expected, the better the quality of the sword, the more dangerous it is to sacrifice.

(End of this chapter)