Chapter 945 Little Jinzi, beat him hard for me!
During this period, the sword energy above the sword tomb world became more and more violent, as if it had been stimulated by some kind of stimulation.
In Chu Jingzhe's spiritual incarnation, the ancient pine was bathed in the golden sunshine and rooted in the spiritual world. Chu Jingzhe succeeded. Through continuous visualization, understanding and copying, he successfully "moved" this ancient pine into his spiritual world.
However, this process was extremely thrilling. His spiritual incarnation endured the painful torture of billions of sword energy passing by.
The pain of the spiritual consciousness being pierced and torn again and again, it seems pale as if it is painful to be born.
However, the benefits of this tempering to him were also huge. At this moment, his spiritual incarnation became more dazzling and more concise.
The sharp sword energy was filled with all over his body, and these sword energy were all drawn from the pine needles.
Compared to the 100,000 sword energy refining the body on the back mountain, Chu Jingzhe used billions of sword energy above the entire ancient pine to temper his spiritual consciousness and achieved a more significant effect.
He felt that his spiritual consciousness had improved by more than a step, but he didn't know what level he had reached, but at least he was stronger than ordinary holy realm powerhouses.
You should know that the divine consciousness is extremely difficult to temper. The reason is that the divine consciousness is extremely fragile and they cannot withstand the training method with a slightly higher intensity.
Only Chu Jingzhe, when he first condensed his spiritual consciousness, brought about the heavenly tribulation. After that, he tempered it many times with means that ordinary people could not imagine.
Behind every transformation is unimaginable pain, but the rewards received are also amazing.
At this moment, in the world of spiritual consciousness, the ancient pine gradually stabilized, and gradually evolved from the initial phantom into a real object.
At this time, the huge ancient pine tree was bathing in the golden sunlight and swaying slightly.
Chu Jingzhe breathed a sigh of relief and finally succeeded.
With this ancient pine tree, he can not only borrow the sword energy from the pine needles to temper his body, but also control these sword energy as he wishes for his own use.
This endless sword energy is coming out. Who among the peers can withstand it?
"call……"
Chu Jingzhe's original eyes suddenly opened, and saw that in his pupils, there were endless sword energy, small but extremely sharp.
Then, his aura gradually converged, and the sword energy slowly dissipated in it, gradually returning to calm.
Under the ancient pine, the old man in gray robe was still sitting cross-legged there, as if he had never moved. On the sword-sharpening stone on the other side, Ding Yi was sitting upright, feeling the sword will there.
Chu Jingzhe stood up and slowly walked to the sword washing pond. Looking at the lake as calm as a mirror, he also calmed down.
Following the clear lake, you can still see dense divine swords inserted under the sword washing pond, so numerous that they are countless.
Whether it is Wanjian Pavilion or Sword Tomb, the most common one is the sword. Here, no matter what, the shadow of the sword can be found.
One hundred and eight sword peaks, sword mountain, sword washing pond, sword sharpening stone, pine needles...
Finally, his eyes looked at the Star Fallen Sword at the top of the sword tower.
“Buzz…”
The Xingyue Sword seemed to feel Chu Jingzhe's gaze and responded.
After so long, Xingyun Sword has never communicated with me. Is Xingyun Sword too proud and disdainful to speak, or is it too weak to communicate with me?
With a try-and-see attitude, Chu Jingzhe tried to use his divine thoughts to convey information.
However, before he could speak, a cold and arrogant voice came into his mind.
"Although his blood flows in your body, it does not mean that I want to recognize you!"
This is a young voice. Although it pretends to be cold and arrogant, it still cannot hide the innocence and naughtiness in it.
Chu Jingzhe:...
Before he could speak, the other party expected what he wanted to say. Is this sword really psychic?
"This is it! As long as you can get to me, I will follow you!" Xingyue Jian said in a message again.
From the bottom of my heart, Chu Jingzhe wanted to continue to bring the Xingyue Sword with him. This was not only a big killing weapon, but also very helpful to his swordsmanship.
According to his idea, respect the other party's opinions. If he is really unwilling to leave, he will not force him. He will continue to stay in the sword tomb and be worshipped by the endless magic sword.
"Tsk... I didn't expect that I was a coward, so it would be better if I didn't follow me! But don't regret it then!" Xingyun Jian actually began to bury him.
Chu Jingzhe was stunned and sent a voice transmission: "What does it mean?"
"In this world, except me, no one can find the Hidden Village..." Xingyunjian stopped speaking halfway, obviously deliberately losing Chu Jingzhe's appetite.
But when Chu Jingzhe heard this, his whole expression changed suddenly and his body trembled.
"What you said is true? Can you find the Hidden Village?" At this moment, Chu Jingzhe was very scared, afraid that the other party was joking with him.
"If you believe it or not, my body contains the essence of the entire starry sky. The hidden village is beyond the world and cannot be found by mortals, but for me, it is a piece of cake..."
When Chu Jingzhe heard this, he seemed to think it made sense. In fact, no matter whether Xingyun Jian was telling the truth or was enjoying himself, he had made up his mind to give it a try.
Because this is the only clue he knows, and it is his only chance.
Chu Jingzhe moved and stepped into the sword washing pond in one step.
However, the moment the soles of his feet touched the water surface, a terrifying sword energy suddenly pierced out from the water surface and stabbed directly at him.
Chu Jingzhe was shocked and looked closely and found that it was a golden sword, like a golden dragon going out to sea, carrying the terrifying sword energy, and heading straight for him.
Out of instinct, Chu Jingzhe was about to take back this step, but at this moment, the sound of Xingyue Sword sounded in his mind again.
"Oh! Don't retreat, otherwise it will be considered a failure!"
In one sentence, Chu Jingzhe stopped his pace and faced the golden sword that was stabbing at a rapid speed, he punched him out.
"when……"
With a crisp sound, the golden sword was blown out by Chu Jingzhe with a punch, making a clear sound, and quickly hovering in the air.
"Little Jinzi, chop him, chop him hard..." Xingyun Jian's excited voice came, as if he was instigating his younger brother to fight.
Chu Jingzhe:...
Why did he feel that Xingyue Sword is like a scoundrel, which is completely inconsistent with the previously expected cold and arrogant image.
"Little Jinzi, what are you turning around? Beat him and beat that kid hard!"
The voice was a little anxious, and even a little angry.
Chu Jingzhe suddenly felt cold sweat on his forehead.
After all, you are an existence that has made countless magical swords surrender. Can you have a bit of a master's style? Chu Jingzhe secretly complained in his heart.
The golden sword it called Xiao Jinzi released a dissatisfaction breath. Obviously, he was very dissatisfied with the nickname Xiao Jinzi.
Chapter completed!