Chapter 1330
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That was terrifying!
It was impossible for Feng Wu to pull her hand back.
Whoosh! Whoosh!
Soon, Feng Wu's body was almost dried up.
In a slightly better situation than Master Rong Yang's, Feng Wu could still use one hand to replenish her spiritual essence.
Feng Wu had made a batch of spiritual essence supplements earlier and had given a few bottles to Master Rong Yang, so she still had about a dozen bottles left.
The spiritual essence supplement that Feng Wu had made was far better than the ones on the market. The spiritual essence alone was amazing.
One bottle, two bottles, three bottles …
With each bottle of spiritual essence replenishment potion, Feng Wu felt much better, and Master Rong Yang's condition improved as well.
However, in just a few seconds, the replenished spiritual energy would be consumed.
The rate at which it was draining was astonishing.
Even Feng Wu, who had always been able to keep a straight face, couldn't help but shudder at the sight.
Bottle after bottle of spiritual energy wouldn't be able to support this kind of consumption.
Five bottles, ten bottles …
As time went by, Feng Wu began to panic.
Fifteen bottles …
Finally, Feng Wu had used up all the spiritual essence bottles she had …
Rumble —
Feng Wu's head buzzed, and she vaguely sensed that there was a little guy in the Fallen Star Sword.
This little fellow was in the shape of an infant, with a small body and two snow-white pointy ears. At this moment, it was curled up and sleeping soundly.
It smacked its lips as it slept.
Feng Wu was speechless.
Just as Feng Wu was losing consciousness, Master Rong Yang's voice rang out in her ears.
"Kiddo, hang in there. You won't be able to tame a marvelous weapon that easily.
"This is a marvelous weapon forged by the Rong family's 108 hammer strikes. I've never seen such a powerful weapon in my life!
"Moreover, I may not be able to surpass it as long as I live!"
Feng Wu's stomach lurched at Master Rong Yang's words.
Was the Fallen Star Sword really that powerful? No wonder it was so difficult to tame it.
Feng Wu bit the tip of her tongue, and blood filled her mouth. Because of the pain, she came back to herself a little.
She needed a lot of spiritual essence now.
Fortunately, Feng Wu still had treasures she had collected over the years in her ring space.
There were formations, spiritual weapons, spiritual books, spiritual plants, spiritual stones, spiritual soil … After years of accumulation, Feng Wu had no choice but to extract spiritual essence from them, no matter how reluctant she was.
Patter patter patter patter …
Feng Wu could clearly sense that all the wealth she had accumulated over the years had turned into white powder overnight because of the spiritual essence being sucked out of her.
Her beautiful master and his white jade bed were the only ones unharmed, for Feng Wu would rather die than let her beautiful master suffer.
Time slowly passed …
All the spiritual essence that could be extracted had been extracted. Feng Wu's heart was desolate, and she was in deep despair.
The Fallen Star Sword hadn't stopped absorbing! What did it want?
Overwhelmed by despair and pain, Feng Wu was so angry and anxious that she trembled all over.
She could either use the spiritual essence in her master's body or die.
Puff –
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