A sword is so powerful.

Seeing this scene, Jiang Feng took a deep breath of air conditioning. He had to say that the shock this sword brought to him was too great. If his target was him, he would probably have splattered blood on the spot at this moment, and he would have no luck!

However, after the bloodthirsty sword fell from the sky, the movement did not stop. After the bloodthirsty sword fell, its sword body was about two-thirds long and deeply inserted into the stump of the ginkgo tree.

As far as Jiang Feng saw the hilt of the sword exposed in the air was trembling. This tremor was not the tremor at the tip of the sword, but as if a big hand was grabbed on the hilt of the sword, trying to pull the bloodthirsty sword out of the stump.

Under the control of the invisible invisible hand, the hilt of the sword trembled even more violently, as if it would be pulled out at any time. At the same time, the calm air in the yard suddenly had a strange fluctuation.

"Swish!"

At the moment when the slightest wave erupted, Jiang Feng's pupils suddenly shrank, and his face was filled with confusion and shock.

He was shocked to find that the Bloodthirsty Sword was actually absorbing the spiritual energy between heaven and earth, and that spiritual energy was more intense than before.

However, the spiritual energy released by the ginkgo tree in the yard has been consumed by the Spirit-Suppressing Seal and the Immortal Seal. Where did such a rich and rich spiritual energy come from?

This discovery made Jiang Feng quite puzzled. Could it be that this spiritual energy came from between heaven and earth?

yes?

Or isn't it?

Jiang Feng couldn't figure it out thoroughly, and his eyes stared at the hilt of the bloodthirsty sword that kept shaking. Jiang Feng knew that no matter where this spiritual energy came from, the answer should be found on the bloodthirsty sword.

As a result, Jiang Feng did not disappoint him in the end.

About ten minutes passed, and the hilt of the sword trembled to the extreme. Finally, with a slight "click", the small stump of the ginkgo tree turned into powder and broke.

After the stump broke, the bloodthirsty sword body appeared in front of Jiang Feng, but that was not all, and there was still about one-third of the sword tips inserted into the soil.

The hilt of the sword trembled continuously, and under the trembling of the hilt, it led to the roar of the sword body. In the air, the sound of the dragon roar that was not very clear before was sounded in Jiang Feng's ears in a deafening way.

In Jiang Feng's feeling, his eardrums seemed to be pierced by the sound of the dragon roar, which made Jiang Feng dizzy. Jiang Feng bit his tongue hard and forced himself to wake up.

With a "boom", a huge and uncommon aura suddenly swept towards Jiang Feng. With the overflow of that aura, the land under the tip of the bloodthirsty sword suddenly burst open.

The land burst, and balls of broken mud splashed around, as if it was a rain of mud, showing a small pit about several meters deep.

The sound of "hissing" was heard constantly at this moment. The sound was like a thousand snakes coming out of the hole, making the scalp numb. Jiang Feng saw countless white mist shot out from the bottom of the pit.

The white mist that shot out was like water vapor but not water vapor. After it shot out, the weeds that had withered and wilted in the entire backyard actually emerged in an extremely strange way.

“That’s…”

Jiang Feng's mind was in a mess, because if he had read it correctly, the white mist sprayed out turned out to be spiritual energy, which turned into mist, which was obviously a manifestation of being extremely rich.

You should know that in general, spiritual energy turns into mist, which is almost impossible. The only possibility is that it is in the spiritual spring.

Could it be that under the ginkgo tree is a small spiritual spring?

After thinking about it for a moment, Jiang Feng felt that this must be the case. In this way, the reasons why a ginkgo tree was born here and the many things that were not understood before were all smooth.

Lingquan is a product of Tianyuan Continent. Even if you look at Tianyuan Continent, the number of Lingquan is definitely not too large. Often, you will find that they are forcibly occupied by powerful forces, and outsiders cannot get involved.

However, on earth, a spiritual spring actually appeared. Even a small spiritual spring that could not be as small as that made Jiang Feng's heart burst into heat and excited.

Such excitement is not because the spiritual spring contains abundant spiritual energy in the world, but because there is a spiritual spring on the earth, which shows that in a sense, the earth actually has the conditions for cultivating the truth. It can even be said that unlike the cruelty of the Tianyuan Continent's cultivation world, the cultivation on the earth is more likely to be more resourceful than the previous ones, which allows him to break through to an extremely high level of cultivation in a shorter time.

In this way, no matter how firm Jiang Feng’s mind is, how can he not be excited?

Jiang Feng stared at the foggy aura, and a red greedy look shining in his eyes. Even in the Tianyuan Continent, there were objects that countless people scrambled to grab. How could Jiang Feng suppress the throbbing of his heart?

But soon, Jiang Feng's hot gaze slowly became colder, and his expression gradually returned to his calmness. Immediately, Jiang Feng smiled bitterly, even if he found the spiritual spring, he would not be able to use it.

Above the small pit, in the sky three meters high, the bloodthirsty sword stood across the sky, with the tip of the sword facing down and the hilt of the sword facing the sky. None of the spiritual energy shot out from the spiritual spring escaped, and all rushed to the tip of the bloodthirsty sword, madly nourishing its sword body.

The scene of being snatched from a sword made Jiang Feng a little helpless, but Jiang Feng also knew that although the Bloodthirsty Sword was not sacrificed to be refined into a sword spirit, it was not an ordinary rank and had a faint sense of spirituality. Therefore, Jiang Feng did not deliberately interfere, because Jiang Feng also wanted to see how hard the Bloodthirsty Sword could be tempered by the nourishment of this extremely rich spiritual energy.

The rich spiritual energy rushed towards the Bloodthirsty Sword quickly, as if it was absorbed by a huge adsorption force, lingering the sword body of the Bloodthirsty Sword.

Under the nourishment of the spiritual energy, the color of the bloodthirsty sword gradually began to change. On the sword body, the strange red after bloodthirsty disappeared quickly, revealing its original black color, but the black color looked a little more thick and less bloodthirsty.

The change did not end there. As the spiritual energy absorbed increased, the color of the bloodthirsty sword sword body continued to change, slowly changing from black to a faint golden color. The trace of gold and yellow were mixed with the color of black, and it was not conspicuous, but Jiang Feng could still see it clearly.

"Can't the sword body of the Bloodthirsty Sword be black?" Jiang Feng said softly, with great curiosity in his eyes, and he also wanted to see what the Bloodthirsty Sword could eventually change into.

Moreover, this change is not just a change in color. The bloodthirsty sword that inhales a large amount of spiritual energy has obviously become more domineering. Even if it is uncontrollable, it makes people feel that they are afraid to be sharp.

In this way, about fifteen minutes passed, and the mist that shot out from the spiritual spring finally slowly dissipated. It was because the spiritual energy in the spiritual spring was completely absorbed.

The color of the bloodthirsty sword also stopped changing. The sword body was still black, but the black color was more pure. In the pure, there was a faint flow of golden light.

At this time, Jiang Feng stretched out his hand and grabbed the bloodthirsty sword. With this grab, he grabbed the bloodthirsty sword into his hand without any obstacles. Jiang Feng was slightly surprised, and then lowered his head and focused on the bloodthirsty sword in his hand.

"Hey, the sword body has become smaller, and the sharp energy has become much weaker. However, the sword intent of this sword has reached a level that is almost uncontrollable." Jiang Feng murmured to himself, knowing that the spiritual energy that gushed out of the spiritual spring has the effect of tempering this sword in addition to nourishing the sword body.

After a while, Jiang Feng took the opportunity to put away the bloodthirsty sword, stepped forward a few steps, and before walking to the small pit, he looked down. The pits in the small pit were bumpy and filled with eyes, and there was no difference between them and ordinary small mud pits. If you just feel it carefully, you could still notice a trace of spiritual energy fluctuations, but the spiritual energy was so thin that it could be ignored.

At the edge of the pit, when the spiritual spring erupted, the weeds that were sprouted in tender buds stopped growing, leaving only a small piece of green, announcing what was happening here.

Jiang Feng looked at it and smiled bitterly. Who would have thought that there was such a secret under the ginkgo tree. In this way, he didn't know whether it was a good or a bad thing to cut off the ginkgo tree.

Of course, whether it is a good or a bad thing, Jiang Feng deeply remembers this hatred in his heart.

As time went by almost an hour, it was almost noon. Jiang Feng shook his head, "I don't know how Zhao Wuxia is doing. I wonder if the movement in the yard has disturbed her."

Thinking of this, Jiang Feng walked towards the room. After only two steps, he saw a figure walking out of the room. The person who walked out was wearing a black windbreaker and was tightly wrapped around his graceful body. However, even though it was wrapped so tightly, it still could not hide the charm it exuded.

Jiang Feng stopped and looked at Zhao Wuxia. Zhao Wuxia's red lips moved slightly, as if he had something to say, but he didn't say that. The corners of his lips curled up and gave him a smile.

Jiang Feng smiled and said, "I feel better."

"Well, it's much better." Zhao Wuxia nodded slightly. Now, except that her face was slightly pale, her energy and spirit were no different from usual.

However, Jiang Feng knew that even if Zhao Wuxia was tenacious and had encountered such a thing, there would definitely be a lot of shadows in his heart. However, when Zhao Wuxia said this, Jiang Feng would not expose it. Those shadows were left to time and slowly disperse them.

"Young Master..." After hesitating for a while, Zhao Wuxia spoke again. Before he finished speaking, he heard a slightly anxious voice outside the yard: "Jiang Feng...Jiang Feng..."
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