Asuru God Soul - Chapter 861
Pen!
After accidentally touching the stone, the stone rolled to the ground.
Chu Xingyu bent over and prepared to pick up the stone to press the book again.
However, the whole body showed a silver stone, which gave him some different feelings at this time.
“This is not an ordinary book pressing stone!”
Chu Xingyu frowned and was a little surprised.
The stone has a faint sound of swords inside.
If his senses were not different from ordinary people, he would not find the power in the stone.
He picked up the stone and put it in his ear to hear what was in the stone.
Hiss, hiss, hiss!
The sharp sword spirit roared out of the stone.
Chu Xing was surprised by the rain. The stone in his hand slipped and fell to the ground again.
“There is a roaring sound of the blade in this stone. It’s terrible!”
This sharp sword Qi is stronger than you can wave.
Chu Xingyu’s forehead even appeared a cold sweat.
This time, he listened attentively to the roaring sound from the stone.
A sharp sword roared fiercely in his ear.
Chu Xingyu’s heart was cold and he took his hand away again.
“What on earth is in this stone?”
The real sword Qi stunned me.
“The stone is very strange. No matter what’s in it, I’ll try it!”
If you want to know what is in this stone, you must probe the divine consciousness into it.
The sword Qi in the stone may damage your divine consciousness, but in order to find out what’s inside, you have to take a risk.
Chu Xingyu held the stone in his hands and suppressed his fear of the roar of the sword in the stone.
A white smog shot out of his head and into the stone.
“This is not an ordinary stone, but a sword gangue!”
When Chu Xingyu’s divine consciousness penetrated into it, he was shocked by the scene inside.
All over the sky, there is goose feather and heavy snow whistling!
However, if you watch carefully, it’s not snow at all, but a very sharp sword.
He had no doubt that if his divine sense dared to take a step forward, he would be torn to pieces by the sharp sword Qi.
Looking up, there was an active volcano in the void.
Above the active volcano, there is a sharp blade suspended.
This blade is made of energy.
The majestic sword Qi is being released from this sword made of energy.
This sword with condensed energy seems to breathe.
The boundless sword Qi is spreading out towards heaven and earth with its breath.
The sound of sword roaring heard before Chu Xing rain was formed by its breathing.
Ancient magic weapons were forged with good iron and stone.
After thousands of years of repeated tempering, a good iron stone has a sword pulse.
This stone, if you guessed correctly, is an iron stone that the ancient gods did not forge successfully.
However, this iron stone, which was not successfully forged into a blade, has a sword pulse after thousands of years of tempering.
“I’m so lucky that I found a ownerless sword pulse!”
Chu Xing’s heart was pounding in the rain.
Sword pulse is the soul of a sword.
The sword pulse of the sword of killing God has been destroyed during the war in ancient times.
Now, Chu Xingyu wants to fuse the ownerless sword pulse in the stone to condense the sword pulse again for the sword of killing God.
Carefully avoiding the roaring sword gas in the air, he came to the volcano and sat cross legged and began to fuse the sword pulse.
The sword pulse floating on the top of the volcano was induced, like a vortex, rotating rapidly, and entered the sword of killing God with white air.
The sword pulse of the sword of killing God has dissipated. This ownerless sword pulse is unobstructed when it enters the sword of killing God.
Click, click!
As Chu Xingyu continued to integrate the sword pulse into the sword of killing God, the whole volcano began to vibrate and magma gushed, resulting in a terrible chain reaction.
The suspended divine patterns around the sword veins also began to break.
The whole volcano was filled with a terrible smell.
A week later
The sword pulse on the top of the volcano dissipates half its energy.
Two weeks later
Sword pulse energy dissipated to only a quarter.
Three weeks later
The sword pulse in the sword pulse stone has been successfully included in the sword of killing God by Chu Xingyu.
Buzz!
The sword of killing God shines brightly.
It has regained its sword pulse.
“Boy, that’s good. You can even find the sword gangue!”
Just after Chu Xingyu fused the sword pulse, an old voice came from behind.
“Who are you?”
An old man, I don’t know when he has appeared behind him, Chu Xingyu was startled!
The old man has a kind face, wears coarse linen clothes and is a little untidy.
But his ability to come to him quietly shows that the old man’s strength is not weak.
“I’m the administrator of the library!”
The old man smiled.
After learning the identity of the old man, Chu Xing nodded.
When I entered the library, I didn’t see the administrator. I thought there was no administrator in the library.
“Do you know this is sword gangue?”
Soon Chu Xingyu asked curiously.
“I not only know that this is the sword gangue, but also know that it is the treasure of Qianhuang college!”
The old man said again.
“Then why did it land in this humble place!”
Hearing the old man’s words, Chu Xingyu was slightly stunned.
Since it is called the treasure of Qianhuang college, it should be strictly guarded by the treasure room in Qianhuang. How could it be reduced to the library and become the book pressure stone of the library!
“Because the strong man of Qianhuang college is not a swordsman, and he doesn’t understand the value of sword gangue!”
The old man shook his head. Qianhuang college was bent on refining medicine, and did not pay special attention to force.
Therefore, some things to improve martial arts are of little value here.
Moreover, among the strong people from Qianhuang college, few sword fighters and no one knows sword gangue.
A hundred years ago, the sword gangue was taken out of the treasure room and then used as a book pressing stone.
“Then I really found the treasure!”
Chu Xingyu was surprised that his luck was so good.
“By the way, elder, do you know where jiuzhuanhuihuan grass grows?”
Chu Xingyu asked the old man.
When he came to the library, he almost looked through the books and found no record of jiuzhuanhuihuancao.
“Jiuzhuanhuihuan grass is the famous grass of thousand desert islands, but it hasn’t appeared for many years.”
“I guess not only I don’t know, but also other people on the thousand desert island won’t know!”
“In fact, I think the nine turn ring grass has been extinct!”
The old man shook his head.
Hearing the old man’s words, Chu Xingyu’s face turned white. The joy of just fusing the sword pulse disappeared at this moment.
“Elder, can’t you really find the nine turn round grass?”
Chu Xingyu has a strong reluctance in his eyes.
Shifu was seriously injured in order to help him awaken the martial totem, but there was nothing he could do.
He promised to save the master.
Only by finding jiuzhuanhuihuan grass can we save the master. He is very unwilling.
“Even I don’t know where the jiuzhuanhuihuan grass is, and others don’t know!”
“Maybe you ask the thousand wasteland overlord, maybe he knows!”
The old man said slowly after thinking.
“Where is Qianhuang overlord? I’ll find him now!”
In order to save his master, Chu Xingyu is not afraid of difficulties.
“Qianhuang overlord is not a man. He is an ancient beast!”
“He’s still sleeping. You can’t see it.”
“Only when you wait for the Dragon Dabi in a month, you can only see it in the Dragon hunting cave!”
The thousand wasteland overlord has lived for hundreds of thousands of years. He knows everything on the thousand wasteland island.
Maybe it can tell the boy in front of him where the nine turn back grass is.