From the beginning of the light, the three people's eyes were all focused on the faint light. They watched the light get brighter and brighter, and finally became dazzling.
The deep well, which was originally empty, finally showed its true appearance after Yang Chen's restriction gesture. A huge long sword, which almost extended from the bottom of the well to the mouth of the well, showed a bright phantom, and appeared in front of the three people out of thin air.
The fierce and unparalleled sword qi could even be felt without contact. The sword qi in the sky was crisscrossing, and the top of the entire mountain seemed to suddenly become sharper. The birds that were still dozens of miles away didn't even dare to fly in this direction, as if there was something that made them extremely terrified.
All of this, the three people in the cave couldn't know for the time being. Everyone's eyes were focused on getting the sword shadow, and no one wanted to look away.
Yang Chen didn't make a move, and he didn't give any hints. Shi Shanshan certainly wouldn't make a move. She just admired it at a close distance. However, the two of them didn't move, but the middle-aged scholar couldn't help it anymore and began to make a move eagerly.
With a soft sound, Yang Chen, who had been standing there watching, suddenly appeared a sword tip. It pierced from Yang Chen's back and then came out from Yang Chen's chest. At the same time, the middle-aged scholar had already pointed at Shi Shanshan.
Yang Chen and Shi Shanshan both had the same unbelievable eyes. They stared at the middle-aged scholar, and then their bodies softly collapsed to the ground.
"I'll teach you a lesson. Don't trust everyone you meet in the future." The middle-aged scholar was quite happy. He didn't know how the two rookies cultivated to the Yuanying stage. They didn't even have any experience in the martial arts world. They were simply two hotheads who didn't care about the world.
"Kid, you can go in peace. I will treat your beautiful wife as a favorite concubine." The middle-aged scholar said proudly, and his face couldn't hide the ecstasy on it. "You can take a good look at how I collect this sword qi before you die. It can be regarded as letting you die in peace."
As the scholar spoke, he extended his hand and pointed at the tip of the huge longsword phantom while laughing out loud. A drop of blood immediately seeped out from the scholar's fingertip and stained the long sword. The Sword Shadow extended from the bottom of the well all the way to the mouth of the well, so it was very easy to do this.
Dripping blood to recognize the owner was the most basic method of establishing a connection with a magic weapon in advance. Compared to the control of divine sense, it was several levels lower. However, it was simple and effective. Although it was a temporary recognition, it could buy time for him to further refine it in the future.
The middle-aged scholar wasn't someone who didn't know anything. He naturally knew how terrifying the Sword Qi was after being nurtured here for countless years. It was unrealistic for him to collect it in a short period of time, so he used this method. As long as the Sword Qi did not attack him for the time being, there was hope for him to subdue it in the future.
As the scholar expected, when the huge longsword phantom saw the blood, it seemed to suddenly find its master. With a flash of light, all the phantoms drilled into the scholar's body from the place where the blood oozed out.
After the sword qi entered his body, the scholar's expression became serious. He carefully stood where he was and felt the sword qi in his body. After a while, he revealed an expression of relief and a smile appeared on his face.
"Hahahaha!" The scholar began to laugh wildly again. He began to say to himself again because of ecstasy, "600 years, I finally got this Sword Qi. Hahahaha, 600 years, 600 years, hahahaha!"
After laughing wildly, the scholar looked down at Yang Chen and Shi Shanshan, who were lying on the ground. He didn't hide his pride and joy. He laughed and said, "I still have to thank the two of you for solving the puzzle of 600 years for me and giving me a beautiful cauldron. This trip was not in vain!"
"I forgot to remind the predecessor." In the arrogant laughter of the scholar, Yang Chen, whose chest was pierced by the Flying Sword, should have been dying, but he sat up as if nothing had happened. His voice was calm, where was there any injury?
"This Sword Qi has been nourished in the place of Golden Qi for hundreds of thousands of years. The impurities in the Golden Qi will form a protective shell outside the Sword Qi. Moreover, these impurities are impure and very difficult to control. " In the stunned eyes of the middle-aged scholar, Yang Chen got up with a smile and said slowly, "If I want to refine these Golden Qi impurities, it will take at least hundreds of years or longer, but there is a predecessor who volunteered to use his physical body as a trial, and also used his flesh and blood to attract it. It saved me a lot of effort. Thank you very much!"
Not only Yang Chen, but Shi Shanshan next to him also got up as if nothing had happened. There was no sign of being controlled. The performance of the two of them made the middle-aged scholar in the dacheng stage not dare to look at his own eyes. Was everything he saw fake?
To be honest, Shi Shanshan was also a bit strange. Yang Chen's chest had obviously been pierced. How could he be so relaxed? However, Yang Chen had hinted to Shi Shanshan to wait and see. Shi Shanshan had absolute trust in Yang Chen and also acted. Now that she saw Yang Chen sitting up unscathed, her heart was naturally happy.
Listening to Yang Chen's words, Shi Shanshan couldn't help but laugh in her heart. Everything was in the control of her husband. She didn't know what the middle-aged scholar, who thought that he controlled everything, was feeling at the moment.
However, it was obvious that the scholar had no time to investigate why Yang Chen's chest was pierced. He had discovered the abnormality in his body and his face began to become ugly.
Ah ah ah ah! Mournful cries came from the scholar's mouth as if he was suffering from some kind of pain. His body would constantly swell up and then collapse. Here and there, it kept appearing.
Chi chi chi chi, a continuous sound rang from the scholar's body, a bloody mouth appeared on the scholar's body, and then a bright light flew out of the bloody mouth, bringing a burst of blood mist.
Those flying out of the light, only flew a few steps away and was swallowed by a dragon shadow that appeared from nowhere. The impurities of this supreme sword qi were Xiao Tian's favorite delicacy. It was simply a natural tonic. Especially after the nourishment of the dacheng stage master's flesh and blood, it was even more delicious.
In addition to screaming, the middle-aged scholar could only watch his body being pierced by the sword qi and the flying sword qi was swallowed by Xiao Tian. Every time the sword qi flew out, it would take away a lot of vitality of the scholar. Slowly, the voice of the scholar became lower and lower, and then there was no sound.
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