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Chapter 162 She May Be Your Nemesis
Understand, then you definitely don’t understand.
Chi Yu frowned: "Can it be operated this way?"
"Humph! There are so many operations you don't know about!"
The sword spirit said proudly, "You now have two choices. One is to use the Heavenly Flame to refine the Demon Sword Slaughter Star, and the other is to use it to refine the broken sword you picked up."
"What's the difference?"
"There is no difference. Both increase the power. But I want to remind you that there is a high chance of failure when tempering the sword with this kind of divine fire! Don't ask what will happen if it fails. If it fails, the sword will explode, and if it explodes, it will be gone."
"Isn't this the routine for strengthening equipment in online games?" Chi Yu muttered softly, and then asked, "Just tell me, how do you do it?"
"First of all... stand up from this broken pot! Stand up straight! As the master of the Heavenly Secret Sword Box, can you please pay attention to your image?"
Oh, image? How much is that worth?
Chi Yu curled his lips and didn't reply.
As it said, it lifted the broken pot.
In an instant, a chill that seemed to tear people apart came towards him, and Chi Yu was so cold that he kept jumping on the spot.
She jumped up and down on the spot, and asked in a trembling voice: "Then... then what?"
"Sacrifice the sword, follow me and chant the incantation!"
Chi Yu did not hesitate and decisively took out Ye Chen's God-killing Sword.
I just picked this thing up, so I wouldn't feel bad even if it exploded.
"Let's begin! Stop imagining things!"
The sword spirit shouted at him, and Chi Yu quickly put aside the messy thoughts in his mind.
"Hula~"
As the magic formula was uttered, the cold white flame instantly enveloped the God-killing Sword in Chi Yu's hand.
The originally pitch-black sword body immediately emitted a white glow and made a series of piercing buzzing sounds.
"Go!" As the cold air spread, Chi Yu was afraid that he would get hurt, so he quickly threw the sword away.
"Hmph! You're afraid of death!" This action made the sword spirit despise him even more.
As a sword cultivator...Oh no, she can't be considered a sword cultivator.
Everything in her hands was easy to use, sometimes a pot, sometimes a banner, sometimes a sword... The term "miscellaneous cultivator" might be more appropriate to describe her.
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"Boom~"
There was a loud bang, and the creepy cold air completely dissipated.
Liyue, who was frozen into an ice sculpture, broke out of the ice at this moment.
After checking her own situation, a hint of bitterness appeared on her lips: "Still... failed?"
Then he looked at Chi Yu again, feeling mixed emotions.
Tianyan's aura has disappeared, it seems that she has refined and subdued it.
Although she didn't understand how she did it, Liyue was completely convinced this time.
Chi Yu had no time to pay attention to her resentful look. He stood on tiptoe, looked at the explosion pit, and said to himself: "My sword exploded?"
"Whether it exploded or not, we will know after we go and take a look."
"That's right." Chi Yu immediately trotted to the front of the pit, and saw an almost transparent long sword quietly inserted in a pile of ice chips.
Although far away, he could still feel the chill emanating from the sword.
It looks like a success!
Chi Yu jumped into the pit, picked up the sword, and dropped it to the ground as if bitten by a snake.
cold!
It’s too cool!
If Chi Yu holds it for a while longer, he will have the illusion of uterine cold.
"Try its power quickly!" the sword spirit urged impatiently.
"Hu~" Chi Yu blew a breath into his palm, then tore off half of his sleeve and wrapped his palm tightly, then he carefully picked up the sword.
Chi Yu took a deep breath, and decisively used his own sword moves towards the open space in front of him:
"Secret. Menopause Slash!"
A sword was slashed out, and the cold air spread.
Wherever the sword energy passed, everything condensed into ice sculptures.
Chi Yu sighed inwardly: If this sword hits the enemy, he will either suffer from menopause or uterine cold, which is not going to be a good feeling.
"It's not bad, barely 30% of the power of the demon sword." The sword spirit's voice was obviously a little disappointed.
Chi Yu now also has two swords.
A sword made by my aunt, when it is drawn, blood will be drawn, and the first blood will be your own. Chi Yu feels that he is getting thinner day by day, which is partly due to excessive bleeding.
Holding a sword of uterine cold in the palm of your hand, all the organs in your body will tremble. If you use it for a long time, you may even become infertile.
"Hmm? What is that?" Chi Yu, who had retracted his sword, suddenly discovered that there was a ball of white flame the size of a fingernail burning in the corner of the deep pit.
"It should be the origin of the polar ice flame. This thing is of no use to you, but..."
Chi Yu immediately understood what the sword spirit meant and glanced at the distraught Li Yue.
She stepped forward and patted her shoulder generously, saying, "Don't say that I, your former senior sister, don't take care of you. I'll give you the original fire of the Polar Ice Flame."
"You...are you serious?" Li Yue's eyes suddenly lit up when she heard that.
Although it is only the fire of one's own life, one possesses two kinds of heavenly flames, so it won't take long for him to raise it.
"Remember my kindness in the future, and don't always trip me up! I don't want to bully you, and... you can't outsmart me if you play tricks on me."
Chi Yu's voice was getting farther and farther away.
Looking at the receding figure, Li Yue's expression was extremely complicated.
She vaguely felt that the gap between her and her seemed to be getting bigger and bigger.
But why?
She is obviously not a genius!
The old woman's voice came at this time: "Yue'er, the teacher has something to say but I don't know whether I should say it or not."
"Teacher, please tell me. Yue'er will definitely keep it in mind."
"This Chi Yu may be your nemesis! In the future, try not to be her enemy. You will not get any benefits in front of her."
Buster!
As soon as these words came out, Li Yue's body trembled.
She did not answer, but silently came to the big pit and began to refine the original fire remaining in the polar ice flame.
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At the same time, Ye Chen, who was walking against the wind and snow, suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood and fell to the ground.
"Dragon King! What's wrong with you?" Seeing this, Qinglong hurried forward and helped him up.
"I……"
Ye Chen's body trembled slightly, his face looked extremely ugly, and it took him a long time to speak, "The bond between me and the God-killing Sword has disappeared!!"
"What!?" Qinglong was suddenly shocked.
The God-Slaying Sword is the Dragon King’s natal magic weapon!
There is the imprint of his spiritual consciousness on it. Even a strong person in the Void Realm cannot completely erase the spiritual consciousness on it!
This...what on earth happened?
"Dragon King, shall we continue forward?"
Now the White Tiger has died in battle, the Vermillion Bird has left, the Black Tortoise is injured, and the Dragon King Ye Chen has even lost the God-killing Sword.
If we continue to explore, I'm afraid we'll end up here.
Qinglong didn't dare to think any further. He sincerely advised: "Given our current situation, if we continue to move forward, I guess..."
"Let's retreat!" Ye Chen finally calmed down.
He closed his eyes, his face full of resentment, "Remember this humiliation! One day, my Dragon God Temple will repay you double! Let's go!"
Just like that, Ye Chen lost both his wife and his army, and had no choice but to embark on his journey home.
On the other side, Chi Yu was still moving forward in the wind and snow.
She released her divine sense to explore the surroundings while communicating with the sword spirit: "What does that Ice Soul Spirit Crystal look like?"
"The so-called Ice Soul Spirit Crystal... well, it's naturally the appearance of an Ice Soul Spirit Crystal. You don't even know this, do you?"