Qing Shui is already very satisfied with the flying sword that has reached the eight-eight-eight-sixty-four-day level. It's not that Qing Shui doesn't want the flying sword to reach the nine-nine-eighty-day level, but because he knows it's difficult. He has already
It feels very strenuous, and it is really difficult to persist for another seventeen days.
However, Qing Shui was willing to give it a try. At this time, his body was already very weak. After all, he had not had any rest these days and was constantly controlling blood essence and Nine Yang True Fire.
One drop of essence and blood per day is not something that everyone can afford. Ordinary people can lie down for half a year if they lose one drop of essence and blood, because the average person's body only has three drops of essence and blood in total. Warriors have a lot of essence and blood, but they can't afford it.
I can't resist such consumption.
If anyone saw Qing Shui at this time, they would definitely be shocked. Qing Shui's face is as pale as paper now. If he only loses one drop of blood essence every day, Qing Shui can withstand it for a while, and he will never be as miserable as he is now.
If a drop of essence and blood is lost, Qing Shui can use other rod methods to recuperate it, but it cannot be recuperated now, and the vitality in the body has to be continuously drained, which even a hardened person cannot bear.
Seventy days!
Qing Shui persisted, but his lips were already dry and cracked with gashes, his pale face had no color at all, and his body was getting thinner.
Seventy-five days!
At this time, Qing Shui's lips were already stained with dried blood. The sight of the cracked lips made people a little scared. His cheeks were thinner and his muscles were shriveled. His whole back looked so thin and thin.
Eighty days!
Qing Shui felt that he could no longer hold on, his whole body was shaky, his brain seemed a little fuzzy, and the tip of his tongue had been bitten by him. The strong pain stimulated him to not faint. During the whole process, he could not even take a pill, otherwise he would
It wouldn't be so miserable.
There was already a strong roar in Qing Shui's ears, as if there were countless ferocious birds in the sky. His whole body was like bones and skin. Even the people closest to Qing Shui couldn't recognize Qing Shui when they saw him.
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On the last day, get through it, otherwise all the previous efforts will be in vain. Qing Shui kept motivating himself, and as time passed little by little, Qing Shui felt at this moment that every quarter of an hour was really longer than a year.
Qing Shui's body shook suddenly. At this moment, the regeneration power in his body emitted a weak vitality, which prevented Qing Shui from falling headlong. He was exhausted, as if he had been squeezed dry, just like a person carrying a mountain on his back.
I can't move forward anymore, but I can't stop, hold on, hold on.
Qing Shui gritted his teeth and held on, not thinking about time, gritting his teeth to maintain his Nine Yang True Fire, while his mind was thinking about his relatives, his woman and children. He didn't dare to do it before, but now, he no longer has the courage to do so.
There's a solution.
Unknowingly, Qing Shui seemed to be sinking into memories. The Yuan Power in his body was still outputting, but at this time it was already overdrawn. This was life force, and this was a taboo for warriors. If this continued, life span would be greatly lost, and it would be left behind.
A serious illness.
However, Qing Shui didn't think about this at this time. He was a doctor, a powerful doctor. He could cure hidden diseases by himself. Shou Yuan was not worried. Only Qing Shui could overdraw his vitality so unscrupulously.
bite!
When the sound that he had been looking forward to for a long time came out, the flying sword flew out; the demon refining furnace appeared in front of Qing Shui, and at this time Qing Shui relaxed his mind and spat out a mouthful of blood, which directly sprayed on the flying sword and in his hand.
A pill appeared quickly and he took it immediately. He couldn't just pass out, otherwise he would probably never wake up again.
Qing Shui fell down. He seemed to be asleep, very quiet, with a satisfied smile on his face. His body was slowly healing itself. There was no need to waste blood or energy. Qing Shui's body was gradually healing.
Recovering, the pill I took has melted and is nourishing my body, replenishing energy and nutrition.
When Qing Shui woke up again, it was already three days later. Qing Shui opened his eyes and quickly looked at Feijian, but found that there was no flying sword. After thinking about it, he looked directly inward and found a silver Big Dipper sword in his dantian.
The statue is suspended above.
The deity is sitting cross-legged in his Dantian, and the Little Big Dipper sword is suspended above the deity's head.
Qing Shui's thoughts moved, and the small sword appeared directly in front of Qing Shui's eyes, and then slowly grew in size, like autumn water, with a soft aura, but it emitted a snow-white light, so fierce that even Qing Shui could feel the terrifying light on it.
Sharp spirit.
Now Qing Shui has basically recovered after three days of rest, but his body's functions still need to be recuperated if he wants to fully recover.
Qing Shui tried to make the Feijian bigger. Now it can be up to three meters long and one foot wide. This is the largest one at present. His thoughts are all over the place and his heart is broken. The speed is so fast that Qing Shui is speechless.
The celestial eye looks over.
Big Dipper sword, flying sword, artifact,
Then there was nothing. Feijian Qingshui felt like one with him, as if it was a part of his body. After all, Feijian drank a lot of Qingshui's essence and blood.
The flying sword was ready, and Qing Shui felt relieved. This time, his life-threatening refining efforts were finally not in vain. With this flying sword, Qing Shui could kill dozens of golden yakshas by himself, and he could do it easily.
This is a trump card, and the flying sword needs to be warmed and maintained after it is first formed. In the future, some special materials will be needed to enhance the power of the flying sword.
Make some food. Qing Shui is too hungry now. After a meal and a drink, he begins to practice ancient body-building techniques. He has reached the realm of the Ninth Heaven. However, Qing Shui will continue to practice every day. He believes that there is no limit to the martial arts.
There is a higher realm, but no one has broken through it.
By the time he left, Qing Shui's body had almost recovered. After getting the flying sword, Qing Shui felt that his spine was straighter. Now he was not afraid even if some blind people came to trouble him.
The successful refining of the flying sword caused a bit of confusion in Qing Shui's plan.
I originally planned to stay in Beicang City for a few more days, but now I don't know if I should stick to the original plan, I don't know if I should go deeper into the Kyushu world, or go directly to the Kyushu world in the Kyushu Star Sea area.
The Kyushu Star Sea Territory is very large, so the Kyushu World in this area is also vast and terrifying. It is also the most prosperous and powerful area so far. Although the Beicang Territory also belongs to the real Kyushu World, it is still worse than there.
A big grade.
Where fish and dragons are mixed together, where big demons can wield swords, someone you meet on the street may be a big demon. A big demon is a powerful non-human existence. Maybe it is a powerful monster that has successfully cultivated. Maybe it is someone with whom
The Great Demon of the World, there is a wonderful world, a place that cannot be imagined or accepted by other places.
The ultimate martial arts, the pinnacle of martial arts, where people and demons can be friends, demons can also join a certain big force, and of course people can also join the strength of a certain big demon, and achieve the same goal through different paths.
But the battles there are more intense. For resources and treasures, they are fighting almost every day. Countless human beings die every day. But for the entire world of Kyushu, this is just a drop in the ocean and it means nothing.
In the past two days, Qing Shui was planning to consider whether to directly enter the mixed world of Kyushu, or whether to open his own imperial dining hall here?