Chu Yang feels enough to sleep for four hours!

Now, two days have passed since he entered the Amethyst Cave.

Ning Tianya, who has been in the middle and lower reaches of the passage in the south for three days, sighed.

what happened?

Why not open?

Is this an urgent death?

The old man waited here for more than a day... I also found a place to drink a drink.

This kid just got a sword, how is it so slow?

Ning Zhizun walked over in the passage of the passage, walked over, sighed, turned a circle, sat down for a meeting...

Really tossing people...

......

In the cave, Chu Yang Chun sleep did not know, and finally woke up, only felt full of energy, a feeling of expansion and contraction, also immediately came, could not help but stunned: "has not absorbed yet?"

The sword spirit is speechless: "The Amethyst heart is about to be absorbed... there is less than a foot..."

Chu Yang is anxious: "How is it so slow?"

The sword is weak and said: "This is already very fast... compared to the previous few people, you are already using ten times their speed to absorb..."

Chu Yang rolled his eyes and opened his inner view.

I saw myself in the Dantian, there are already ten Hongmeng silks, dazzling and shining. Moreover, the eleventh is being formed...

"So much." Chu Yang is somewhat complacent. I thought that I didn’t even have one. It’s less than half a year, and there are already eleven. It’s really...

Cool!

"Sword spirit, it seems that it will take a long time, what do we do during this time?" Chu Yang said.

Sword spirit snorted: "You want to open, but I can't think of it... I don't feel anything."

Chu Yang despised: "You are really not interesting."

Since the sword spirit did not cooperate, Chu Yang simply ran into the space of the nine robbery, and actually had time to take a bath in the quenching soul spring. Then I took out a jar of wine from the nine robbery space, a few side dishes, and then made a cup by myself, smashing the wine, and actually toasted to the sword spirit: "There is a drink to be drunk. Who is right and wrong tomorrow? Going up and down the sword, I am innocent in my life! Sword spirit, it is not easy for us to get along, I will respect you!"

Hey!

A cup of belly.

Jian Ling looked at the sword master and ate a bite of wine and ate it, and his heart felt as if it was weak.

What can you say in the face of this sword-minded adult who can think of it, can see it, and can afford it?

In a blink of an eye, Chuyang Yitan wine has a belly. Then I went out again. The mud seal was taken.

He is now experiencing violent storms and can't use it at all, that is to say. He is now drinking alcohol with the amount of ordinary people, and he has a little drunkenness.

But Chu Yang still does not stop.

Continue to drink a few cups. Road: "Sword Spirit, I am thinking about the words of snow and tears to let Ning Tianya retell."

Sword Spirit Road: "Oh? What happened?"

Chuyang Road: "Snow tears cold, my feelings are actually destined. Because my past life is too strong, so Wu Qianqian and I are soft; the past life is too straight, the iron fills the sky to me wisdom; the past life is ruthless , Mo light dance to fill my love."

Chu Yang was a little drunk, and said: "At first, it seems to be reasonable. But now I want to come... Snow tears, this is a fart in the dog! But it is just a comfort to me, a word for my happy knot."

Sword spirit frowns: "What do you think?"

Chu Yang said: "In the final analysis, it is my own business. In other words, my feelings for light dance, the world can not change its color, this, I am sure."

"So don't dance. I have to be!"

"The next step is to talk about Wu Shijie. Wu Shijie has always been affectionate to me. I have always known that I have been avoiding it. But I am a man...Sword Spirit, long together. You know that this beautiful beauty is deeply rooted in your love. What does it feel like?"

"Then. Later, I misunderstood her. I misunderstood that she really became the Queen of Iron Cloud. Later, she misunderstood it, but she was already trying to save me, dying. If I abandoned it, or could save it. Don't save, or save it, then tell her, I don't accept you... Do you think that if I do, I am still not alone?"

Sword spirit eyes: "This..."

"Then it was iron to make up the sky. At that time I was in a coma, and you were exhausted, and I was poisoned. I did not care about my noble status, sacrificed my daughter's innocence, saved my life, and, in my uninformed situation. Next, give birth to me."

"When I learned the truth, if I don't want their mother and child, I refuse to admit it. So, who am I?"

"But all this is contrary to the insistence of my heart at the beginning."

"So, I can't do it right!" Chu Yang drank a glass of wine: "I give up, there is no conscience, I accept, but also conscience. How to do it is a beast and beast. It is unfair to them."

"So I finally want to understand now, and I am worried about the loss of snow and tears. I am looking for someone to talk to me. In fact, this is a very simple thing!"

Sword Spirit asked: "How? Simple?"

Chu Yang haha ​​drunk smile: "Since giving up is also painful, it is painful to collect, then, simply accept it, and there is nothing big... In one sentence, when I get home, I am guilty, I find myself guilty! Just change a man, guarantee Not so many things."

Suddenly snorted: "Where there are so many tangles!"

Chu Yang was drunk.

Jian Ling frowned, his heart: Did he say that this was put down? Still getting deeper? ... This is really an inaccurate thing.

If it is a fancy man, there is not so much.

But this man is a man who treats his feelings so seriously, and there are memories of past lives...

Sword spirit sighed.

Such a thing, really no one can help him.

Chu Yang wakes up drunk, drunk and wakes up, and he doesn't know how much time has passed.

Sword Ling has been shocked and stunned.

The amethyst heart has been absorbed. At present, the amethyst chalcedony is almost in the end.

However, the speed of the absorption of the nine heavenly gods is getting faster and faster, and there is no such thing as a slight decrease!

Just now, it is already more than the sum of the first eight generations of nine robbers!

The speed is still growing!

Moreover, the time is only one tenth of the fastest of the first eight generations of the nine robbers!

For these results, Sword Spirit only has a big excuse: metamorphosis to this point. It’s not a general metamorphosis...

The sound of the cymbal sounded, and all the amethyst chalcedony became a powder.

Then, finally arrived at the innermost section, all of which is the soul of the Amethyst.

The aura suddenly became a super storm, rushing in all directions. With the power of Jian Ling now, standing next to Chu Yang, it is already standing still. Had to hurry back to the nine robbery space. Shocked to see the aura storm outside without words.

Sword spirit is already numb!

I knew that the nine-robbery master of Chuyang was the ninth-generation sword master. It must be different from the previous ones, but I never even dreamed that I would be different.

......

It is five days later.

In the passage of the mouth of Ning Tianya has the impulse of a mother!

He has been waiting here for half a month!

Actually, there is still no news!

What the **** is going on? This guy won't be a problem, right? Where are these things? Just take a broken sword. Actually it takes seventeen or eight days?

......

In the hole.

Chu Yang wakes up.

When I looked at myself, I was shocked.

It was already dark, and the original bright purple aura. There are very few left. Only the soul of Amethyst, which is less than three feet away, is still shining, still emitting aura...

The speed of the nine-fold Tianshen in your own meridians is obviously three or four times faster than before!

Chu Yang hurriedly launched the internal view. At first glance, he could not help but be shocked: "Sword Spirit, how so much..."

In Dantian, there is already a dense and sturdy Hongmeng silk, roughly calculated, there should be one or two hundred! The roots are purple and clear. Dazzling and shining.

I remember that before half a month, I still only have two... This is a step in the sky!

Chu Yang's eyes are shining: "Sword Spirit, there are already... one hundred and seven... one hundred and ninety five... one hundred and ninety-eight! The one hundred and ninety-nine is forming!..."

He smiled and said: "I have two before, it is already the Supreme Sword in the sword. Now I have two hundred... My repair should be at least the level of Ning Tianya?"

Sword Spirit screams: "The beauty you want! At this moment, this Hongmeng silk has nothing to do with your repair! As I said before, how much can be absorbed here, can predict your final achievement... is equal to testing However, it is equivalent to laying the foundation for you. That's all! You want to use Hongmeng silk in the nine days, don't worry about daydreaming!"

Chu Yang stunned: "So, my cultivation is not improved?"

Sword spirit helplessly sighed: "You are already improving..."

The voice did not fall, and the last Amethyst soul shone a bit, turning into the last aura. It was swallowed up by the nine heavens. It became the 200th Hongmeng silk to be formed in Chuyang Dantian...

Then, the nine-fold **** of heaven actually swallowed it again... just to stop. Stopped the action.

Sword spirit directly fell out of the eyeballs: the meaning is still not finished!

What does this mean? This shows that so many amethysts are not enough. They can't reach the bottom line of Chuyang, and they can't really test the highest achievement that Chu Yang can achieve in the end!

Sword spirit is lost.

He clearly remembered that when Snow Tear was setting up this road test, he once said: "If the Nine Robbery Sword Master can absorb half of the Amethyst Soul in the Nine Heavens, then The future achievements of this person must be above me!"

After the snow tears were finished, I once smiled and said: "But... such a person may not be able to produce one for thousands of years. Those who can be with me can already make a big difference... if Really better than me, so sweeping the devil, really not to mention..."

Thinking of this sentence, Sword Spirit has collapsed!

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