Lin Mufeng and King Xian looked at the sword filled with red light in surprise.

The princess and the prince were also attracted.

Lin Mufeng stretched out her hand, and the red light was very hot.

It lasted for about half an hour, the red light gradually weakened, and the whine became lower and lower.

Finally, the sound and light disappeared together, and the sword remained the same as before, without any change.

Lin Mufeng picked up the long sword, looked left and right, but couldn't see any clues. If it weren't for the warmth in the palm, she would have thought it was a dream.

Lin Mufeng practiced a set of sword skills with the sword, and found that the sword became more and more handy. What he thought in his mind was that the sword seemed to be able to sense. Moreover, the power of the sword energy increased by more than one or two points. In the past, the effect of five powers was now one.

Just be successful.

Throughout the afternoon, Lin Mufeng was thinking about the sword. She would practice it a few times, sit down and look at it over and over, bite her finger and draw a few drops of blood...

The prince followed curiously and pondered together. While the Xian Wang couple was trimming the cane, they looked absentmindedly at Lin Mufeng from time to time.

Throughout the afternoon, I found nothing except that I was convinced that the power of this sword was greatly increased.

After dinner, Lin Mufeng did not give up and wanted to continue studying.

"Bring the sword over later, and you guys can see the difference." Lin Mufeng said.

As soon as he finished speaking, the sword flew closer with a swish, startling the four of them.

"Retreat, retreat, retreat..." Lin Mufeng was so frightened that her tongue was tied. With the current power of this sword, it could not cut off all four of them.

The sword seemed to understand, and actually stepped back three times.

"Come here slowly." Lin Mufeng said.

This time, the sword slowly moved over.

"Show King Xian." Lin Mufeng pointed in the direction of King Xian.

The sword slowly moved towards King Xian.

"Can you become bigger?" King Xian said to the sword.

The sword didn't move.

"Get smaller." Lin Mufeng said.

The sword shrank in half.

The four people looked at each other with disbelief and secret surprise in their eyes.

The art of wielding a sword has only been heard in storybooks and storytellers. If they could really wield a sword, they would be able to leave here soon.

Outside, it was already dark and nothing could be seen.

The space in the cave is really too small, not enough to do anything.

The four people hid aside, and Lin Mufeng shouted at the sword: "Big, big, big..."

Every time Lin Mufeng shouted, the sword grew a little bigger, until it was big enough to accommodate four people, and Lin Mufeng changed it back to its original appearance.

The sword was placed on the table, and the four people stared at the sword.

"When you wake up tomorrow, will you find that this was a dream?" the prince asked worriedly.

When he was still a child of five or six, he fell into this deep valley. Now he is in his mid-twenties and has not yet left. The person who is most eager to leave is him.

It has been twenty years since he has been eating dog food from his uncle and aunt for twenty years, but unfortunately he has not seen any female dolls.

The prince pinched himself hard.

"Does it hurt?" the three people asked simultaneously.

"Don't you know how to pinch it yourself?" the prince said angrily.

Then three devil's claws stretched out towards the prince.

"It hurts, it hurts, it hurts..." The prince quickly replied, these bad guys who had seen countless women would bully him, a single dog.

"Today, let's sleep first and study tomorrow." King Xian said, "Be prepared for a big dream."

The four of them quietly returned to their respective rooms to sleep, acting cautiously for fear of scaring the sword away.

That night, the four of them slept extremely soundly.

In his dream, King Xian dreamed of Annan. Looking at the familiar imperial city and familiar people, King Xian's saliva drooled all over the pillow.

Princess Xian dreamed of the palace and her wedding to Prince Xian. If she hadn’t hit rock bottom, she would have had several children now, right?

Lin Mufeng dreamed of his wife holding a small baby in her arms.

Only the prince had a dreamless night. He could no longer remember what it looked like on the cliff. Many things were vague and he couldn't think clearly about it.

The memory of being chased at the end was originally the clearest. His uncle told him to look forward and not be troubled by the past, so he gradually forgot about those things.

The next day, the four of them woke up early, and no one wanted to get out of bed. Although they were anxious to see the sword, they were even more afraid of being disappointed.

Princess Xian called to King Xian to get up.

King Xian called him Prince.

The prince poked Lin Mufeng in the clinic.

Lin Mufeng got up, opened the crack in the door, faced the table outside, and carefully shouted: "Wake up."

The sword moved on the table, and the crisp iron sound made the four people overjoyed. This was not a dream, the sword really had a spirit.

The four of them got up quickly and finished washing. The prince and princess prepared breakfast, and King Xian and Lin Mufeng tried their swords.

The valley is bitter and there is nothing to eat. Summer is not bad, there are some wild fruits and there are fish in a river in the distance.

The prince went to catch some fish and roasted them on the fire. The princess picked some wild vegetables and made a pot of soup.

The prince took out the little salt he had, sprinkled it on the grilled fish, and sprinkled a little more into the wild vegetable soup.

Strangely enough, this salt was picked up in the valley.

Every month or so, they can pick up some daily necessities in the valley and tie them together with big rocks. It seems that someone threw them from above, and they are all near where they fell.

There are also times when I can't pick it up for several months, maybe because someone has something to do with it, or maybe it's thrown into the river and washed away.

I haven't picked up anything in the past two years.

Fortunately, they were already familiar with the valley, and it was not difficult for them to survive.

It's been a long time since I've eaten food with salt. When I asked about the smell of the fish and looked at Lin Mufeng's skillful handling of the sword, the excitement in the hearts of Xian Wang and the others could not be described in a few words.

After twenty years, I can finally go out.

After a delicious breakfast, Xianwang and the other three sat in a row and watched Lin Mufeng wield the sword.

Before the meal, Lin Mufeng was able to skillfully change the size, direction, and height of the sword.

Now, he needs to stand on the sword and truly wield the sword.

The sword was doubled in size by Lin Mufeng. He stood up carefully and said: "Get up."

The sword is as quiet as a chicken.

The hearts of the three Xian Wangs were in their throats.

Lin Mufeng looked confused. Was he too heavy?

Lin Mufeng tried to pour her inner strength into the sword body, and the sword rose crookedly.

The internal strength increases and the sword body gradually stabilizes.

The hearts of Xian Wang and the other three people were put back into their stomachs.

Lin Mufeng began to use her inner strength to direct the sword up, down, left, and right, changing direction and height from southeast to northwest.

Throughout the morning, Lin Mufeng became proficient in wielding a sword.

He manipulated the sword, upward, upward, and upward again, and slowly flew out of the sight of King Xian and the others.

The three of them were worried that Lin Mufeng would never return, when they saw Lin Mufeng's sword slowly falling.

There was no salt for lunch, so a few people ate some fruits and rested for a while.

Lin Mufeng dripped a few more drops of blood on the sword. In the past, just a few drops per month was enough, but now, it has to carry four people over a cliff thousands of feet high. If it is not fed, it is afraid that it will fall down on the way.

In the afternoon, weight-bearing practice began. King Xian flew around with Lin Mufeng first, then the princess and the prince.

When the four of them were together, the sword shook slightly, but Lin Mufeng used ten stamina to stabilize it.

The four people stood on their swords, looking at the valley bottom getting further and further away, their hearts beating continuously.

After rising a certain distance, the sword's power was weak, so Lin Mufeng had no choice but to let the sword fall slowly.

It was getting dark, so the four of them returned to the cave.

The prince and princess prepared a simple dinner, and the four of them ate and studied at the same time.

Based on King Xian's experience of going up and down the cliff for so many years, they would need to go out several times. There are also some spots on the cliff that can accommodate four people, where they can take a rest.
Chapter completed!