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Chapter 513 Dragon Sparrow Awakens

Chapter 513 Dragon Bird Awakens

Originally, the "Sweet Zaixin Breakfast Shop" would also make some fast food at noon in addition to selling breakfast in the morning.

However, Tang Muyang did not follow this model.

The reason why he opened this breakfast shop was to get close to Qin Yao.

As far as he knows, Qin Yao usually eats in the school cafeteria at noon, so there is no need to open business.

You can't really let a few master-level figures run a hotel seriously, right?

There is a small compartment behind the breakfast shop, which is only a few square meters in size, which can be used for a person to rest. It is a bit narrow to sleep inside.

Fortunately, the few of them have a deep cultivation level and have almost little sleep time. Most of the time they spend meditating and practicing, so he is not in a hurry to find a place to live.

Tang Muyang sat in the compartment, holding the flying sword in his hand, and couldn't help but frown.

His sword-controlling technique has progressed too slowly. He is still unable to control this flying sword. When he reaches the level of being able to fight, he will be able to get the Year of the Monkey and Horse Month?

The mysterious woman in the iron piece only taught him the skills of practicing spiritual consciousness, but did not teach the art of controlling swords.

It is said that this sword-control technique requires blood sacrifice to fly swords to create a medium between it and its owner, so that it can reach the point of being like an arm to use a finger.

The question is how to sacrifice blood?

Could it be enough to just drip blood on it?

That's not right!

He had also used this disease to kill people before. If he could practice blood, wouldn't he have been practiced long ago?

Does it require essence and blood?

Tang Muyang hesitated for a moment, should he try it?

If you succeed, you will undoubtedly have an extra killer.

Imagine that in the battle with other warriors, a flying sword suddenly flew out quietly...

But if you fail, you may suffer a huge backlash and it will not be worth the loss!

But soon, he made up his mind.

This trip to Yanjing is full of crises.

Xue Wannian died indirectly at his hands, and Gui Fenghan was seriously injured.

The organization behind the two will never give up.

Even if they don’t take the initiative to look for it, they will definitely come to them.

In addition, there is also the Liang family, and Liang Baicheng died indirectly at his hands.

The Liang family probably doesn't know that they are coming to Yanjing. Once they know, they may come to cause trouble.

Thinking of this, Tang Muyang did not hesitate anymore, gritted his teeth and began to circulate the energy of the whole body.

A powerful blood and essence energy began to boil.

He Juntang and others, who were discussing their cultivation in the hall, felt this powerful fluctuation and rushed in immediately.

When they saw Tang Muyang's situation, they all opened their eyes wide in surprise.

"He...what is he doing?" Wen Renxunyue felt the rich blood and essence energy on the other party's body, and hurriedly turned around and looked at the master.

"He wants to sacrifice the flying sword for blood." Although Du Wenxiu is the weakest in this place, he has the widest knowledge.

"Blood Sacrifice?" He Juntang exclaimed in disbelief. He had only heard of this word, and had never seen it with his own eyes.

Nowadays, the most common magic weapon in the martial arts world only requires a simple sacrifice and practice-the purpose is to better play the functions of these magic weapons.

But the method of blood sacrifice is really unseen.

Du Wenxiu frowned slightly, "It is said that after the Blood Sacrifice, the master will merge with the magic weapon. Once the magic weapon is damaged, the master will also suffer heavy damage. However, the advantages are also obvious, it is like an extra arm, and it is powerful, making people unable to defend against it."

He Juntang couldn't help but be amazed, "I'll find a magic weapon to sacrifice blood one another day."

Du Wenxiu chuckled, "Ordinary magic weapons cannot be sacrificed at all, they must be magic weapons with psychics."

Not to mention that this kind of magic weapon is hard to come by. Even if you find it, you will have to take huge risks if you want to successfully sacrifice it."

Wenren Xunyue couldn't help but look tight when she heard this, "Master, will the blood sacrifice be very dangerous?"

Du Wenxiu nodded, "The method of blood sacrifice requires the fusion of the essence, energy and spirit of the whole body to form a drop of essence and blood, which will trigger the psychic medium in the flying sword. If you are not careful, you may be backfired."

Wenren Xunyue continued to ask, "What will happen?"

Du Wenxiu's face darkened, "The worst is that the serious injury cannot heal, and the worst is that the soul is scattered."

Now Wen Renxunyue and He Juntang both changed their faces drastically. This is a price that is too high, right?

Du Wenxiu sighed, "He had asked me about the blood sacrifice before. I was just worried that he would act recklessly, so I didn't inform him in detail, and I didn't expect him to do it anyway."

Wen Renxunyue stared at Tang Muyang tightly, "I know, he became so reckless for her."

The other two were stunned for a moment and immediately understood who the "she" was referring to.

Now that the enemy is in the dark, I don’t know when it will take action.

Tang Muyang must have felt this sense of crisis, so he wanted to improve his strength as soon as possible to ensure that Qin Yao was not hurt.

He Juntang couldn't help but sigh, "What is love in the world? It's just that people are crazy and stupid."

Wen Renxunyue glared at him, ignored him and hurriedly looked at Tang Muyang.

At this time, Tang Muyang had already taken the most critical step, his whole body was flushed, as if blood was about to seep out of his pores.

"call!"

Suddenly, his blood suddenly increased, pushing the people present several meters away.

Immediately afterwards, the surging blood suddenly shrank again.

The blood redness in Tang Muyang's body was like a tide ebbing, rushing towards the heart at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Finally, a drop of bright red blood flew out of his mouth and floated in the air.

This drop of blood is different from other blood. It is a bit red and has a faint golden color.

He Juntang couldn't help but lose his eyes, "Is this the essence and blood?"

Although warriors all know how to condense essence and blood, who will be fine to refine this?

Condensing a drop of essence and blood requires a huge amount of energy and energy. Only a rich man like Tang Muyang who eats elixirs as candies can afford it.

Du Wenxiu and Wen Renxunyue ignored him and continued to stare at Tang Muyang.

At this moment, the flying sword slowly took off.

The essence and blood dripped on the flying sword blade and disappeared without a trace in an instant.

The air suddenly became extremely quiet, and there was not even a trace of true air flowing.

Suddenly, there was a "clang" sound of metal.

The eardrums of the three people suddenly felt extremely painful.

Even the iron pillar sitting in the hall eating candy covered his ears in pain.

At this time, the flying sword floating in the air turned blood-red, and a rich murderous aura rushed out in a mighty way.

...

At the same time, in an unknown place.

An old man with white hair, white beard and white robe suddenly opened his eyes from meditation.

Two rays of light shot out like a substance, and the rocks in the distance suddenly turned into powder!

"The dragon bird wakes up?" the old man murmured to himself.

Then he looked up at the endless void and finally closed his eyes again.

...

Du Wenxiu waited until the murderous aura on the flying sword gradually subsided, and then he breathed a sigh of relief, "Okay, the most dangerous stage has passed, so don't surround me."

After saying that, he returned to the lobby first.

Wen Ren Xunyue took a deep look at Tang Muyang and didn't say anything.

He Juntang couldn't help but shivered when he looked at the murderous flying sword with introverted aura.

This kid was perverted before, and now he can't afford to offend him. It's better to be careful in the future.
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