A Real Man Can Only Last Five Seconds? (3)
"Speaking of which, how long does it take to choose a sword?”Lin Xian asked.
"One day at most, a few minutes at least.”Tong Yashuang thought for a moment and said.
Any longer, and it would only mean that you were not fated to be with the swords in the Pool of Ten Thousand Swords.
"So long…" Lin Xian sighed. He thought it would be like shopping. He would just walk over, buy it, and pay.
What about dinner?
"Forget it, let's wait."
As Lin Xian thought about it, he looked around and finally found a stone chair.
He sat down, leaned forward, and habitually laid on the stone table like a pile of mud.
The weather today is very good, it's the best for sleeping!
Very soon, faint sounds of snoring could be heard from the stone table!
Tong Yashuang was speechless.
So fast! It hasn't even been two minutes, right?
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On the other side, Vicious had already entered the Sword Pool.
"This sword Qi is so strong. With my cultivation, I probably won't be able to stay here for ten hours!”
Vicious frowned. She had already raised her defenses, but the sword light around her was constantly eroding her defenses.
She was only at the Foundation Establishment stage, and it was already very good that she could last for two hours.
When Tong Yashuang said a few days, she was referring to the situation where there was a special protection and a special defensive magic treasure.
However, although Vicious who dared to risk his life was not considered poor, he would not be like the disciples of the Myriad Sword Sect who specially chose some defensive magic treasures for the sake of choosing a sword for the Myriad Sword Pool.
"I have to speed up."
As Vicious thought about this, he couldn't help but quicken his pace.
In the Myriad Sword Pool that was filled with sword gleams, she was also unable to distinguish the grade and quality of the sword. Of course, no matter how bad the swords in the Myriad Sword Pool were, they couldn't be that bad. It was just that a person naturally wanted a better one.
The only thing she could sense was whether she was in sync with the sword!
The Heart of the Sword could connect to the heart!
The divine sword had a spirit!
As for the swords in the Myriad Sword Pool, they were nurtured by countless seniors of the Myriad Sword Sect and passed down from generation to generation. They were swords with spirits!
Since it was choosing a sword, it was also choosing a sword!
Vicious pondered for a moment before raising his head.
She kept feeling that there was a sword watching her from the depths of the Sword Pool.
After thinking for a few seconds, she walked in resolutely.
After enduring the baptism of the sword light and resisting the ever-present pressure of the famous sword, she finally charged into the center of the Sword Pool after two hours!
What appeared in front of her was a sharp sword that was filled with the aura of a king!
The sword was quietly stabbed into the ground, exuding a sense of arrogance.
The moment Vicious saw the sword, a pressure that was a hundred times stronger than before came over.
The meaning is clearly
"Submit?" Vicious 'eyes widened.
"You actually want me to submit to a sword?”
In the next moment, a hint of fighting spirit flashed in Vicious 'eyes.
"Good! Good! Good!"
"I'd like to see if I submit to you or you submit to me!”
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"So slow, why is it so slow?" Lin Xian, who had already woken up, complained endlessly.
" It's not that slow, it's only been six hours," Tong Yashuang thought to herself."Don't worry, Fellow Daoist. In my opinion, Vicious should be coming out soon.”
Mhm, after all, there was a limit to his cultivation. Soon, even if Vicious didn't want to come out, he would have to.
Tong Yashuang, a Soul Formation Stage mighty figure, had a good eye for this.
"Soon?"
"Soon."
"How long will it take?"
"About four hours." Tong Yashuang thought for a moment and said.
"Four hours, and you call that fast?" Lin Xian widened his eyes.
Tong Yashuang was baffled.
It's only been four hours, isn't that fast?
If that was the case, then how long would those mighty figures who went into closed-door cultivation for hundreds of years dawdle?
" I haven't had dinner in four hours." Lin Xian sighed. He was a little hungry.
After waiting for a while, Lin Xian finally couldn't take it anymore.
"No, I'll go find her!"
"If you want to choose a sword, you can choose whenever you want. Couldn't they come out for a meal first before continuing to choose?”
"How can I choose a sword if I don't have the strength!"
Then, Lin Xian rushed into the Pool of Ten Thousand Swords without hesitation.
Tong Yashuang's eyes lit up.
"The sword light in the Myriad Sword Pool is self-generated. Although it doesn't have the intention of hurting people, there's no doubt that the stronger the cultivation, the longer it can last.”
"A mortal with a strong will can last for about five minutes, a Qi Disciple can last for an hour, and a Foundation Establishment can last for two to ten hours. If he was a loose immortal, he would probably be able to last even if he had the ability!”
Then how long can Lin Xian last?"
Just as he was thinking about this, the next moment, the sword light of the Pool of Ten Thousand Swords flickered like a lake, and a figure crawled out.
Wait, it was Lin Xian?
Tong Yashuang's eyes widened. Five seconds had passed?
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Sorry, I fell asleep last night and didn't update.
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