He ran to four streets in one go and returned home. After checking the doors and windows, He Zhifan lay on the bed and panted heavily.
Recalling the terrifying experience when he touched the sword just now, he couldn't help but feel glad that he had escaped quickly.
As a martial artist, no matter who was caught off guard and had their True Qi sucked dry, they would have the same reaction as He Zhifan.
If I hadn't gotten rid of that terrifying longsword in time, it would probably have forcefully absorbed my blood essence after absorbing the true qi in my body!
It was definitely a demonic sword!
In the Tian Xuan Land, there were all kinds of legends about martial arts. The heaven-defying weapon was one of them.
Therefore, after He Zhifan calmed down, he determined that the sword was very likely the legendary demonic sword that could absorb people's blood essence.
Fortunately, I ran fast!
Otherwise, he would most likely become a dried corpse!
After being provoked by the unknown demonic sword, He Zhifan extinguished the idea of going out to do another job.
His dantian was now empty. If he encountered danger, it would be difficult for him to escape.
He jumped up from the bed, moved the wardrobe in the corner, and opened a hidden lid, revealing a dark cave inside.
This was the basement he had dug not long ago.
He picked up the bag on the ground and jumped down happily.
He lit the oil lamp and poured the things in the bag onto the ground. He began to count his gains from the night under the dim oil lamp.
The most valuable things inside were gold, silver, and jewelry. There were also three martial arts techniques that were looted from the corpses. All three of them were Yellow Rank martial arts techniques. However, He Zhifan was still very satisfied because one of them was a more precious Yellow Rank Upper Class saber technique. He had always practiced saber techniques.
There were three long swords and two long sabers left. He Zhifan had picked them up from the corpse. These five weapons were shining coldly. One look and one could tell that they were not ordinary weapons. At that time, he was afraid of meeting that Lunatic Fu. He was nervous and thought about the weight, so he only picked up a few weapons that looked especially powerful.
He Zhifan was overjoyed after re-appraising it.
The facts proved that his taste was still very good!
One top-grade mortal weapon, three low-grade profound level weapons, and a middle-grade profound level machete!
"This time, I've really profited too much. I didn't risk my life in vain!”
There were still a few medicinal herbs and more than ten low-grade spirit stones left.
He Zhiyuan had found the herbs and spirit stones in the Bai family. He had found them on the bodies of Crazy Fu after he slaughtered the entire Bai family.
He Zhifan planned to sell the herbs. He was not an alchemist and did not even know what herbs were, so he did not dare to use them recklessly. If he ate them and died, wouldn't it be very unjust?
He planned to use the spirit stones himself. Spirit stones were a very precious cultivation resource in Ironstone City. Ordinary people might not even get to see one in their lifetime.
He Zhifan had only seen one before, and it was a spirit stone that had absorbed all its spiritual energy. It was like an ordinary white stone. A colleague had taken it out to show off when he was drunk.
He Zhifan picked up a shiny spirit stone and sat cross-legged on the ground according to the legendary method. He held the spirit stone in his hand and activated his cultivation technique. A cool and pure spiritual qi flowed out of the spirit stone and was absorbed by his meridians, then transformed into true qi!
Ordinary cultivation methods absorbed the Heaven and Earth Spiritual Energy in the air by circulating the cultivation technique. Compared to the air, the Heaven and Earth Spiritual Energy occupied a very small proportion, and the absorption speed was very slow.
However, using spirit stones to cultivate was different. Spirit stones were filled with pure spiritual energy of heaven and earth. One could directly absorb it, and the speed of cultivation would be ten times faster than usual!
He Zhifan only tried it once and was completely immersed in his crazy improvement.
As for the terrifying demonic sword by the execution platform, he did not dare to think about it for the time being.
Even if he had ten guts, he would not dare to touch it.
What if he was really sucked dry?
Chen Hao looked at Sword Head who had disappeared. He waited for a long time, but Sword Head still didn't return.
He was getting impatient.
This was the first time he had encountered such a situation. The sword master he had just recognized had disappeared in an instant.
Didn't he just suck all the true qi in He Zhifan's dantian dry?
Was there a need to be so stingy?
After waiting for a while, Chen Hao was finally certain that he had been abandoned!
That He Zhifan actually abandoned a spirit weapon that all martial artists dreamed of!!!
It was simply unimaginable!
Chen Hao was furious. His self-esteem had suffered a huge blow.
He had thought that after becoming a Spirit Tool, countless martial artists would fight for him until their heads bled and blood flowed like a river…In the end, he was despised!
Furthermore, after recognizing a sword master, Chen Hao couldn't find another sword master if the sword master wasn't dead.
"Since you don't want me, I'll go find you!”
When Chen Hao got angry, he thought that as a spirit sword, he still had a considerable amount of true qi stored. He could fly for a period of time.
By recognizing He Zhifan as the Sword Master, Chen Hao would be able to sense He Zhifan's location, so he wasn't afraid that he wouldn't be able to find him.
Chi Xue began to tremble and then flew into the air, swaying as he flew towards He Zhifan's residence.
Chen Hao was still a novice pilot when he tried flying for the first time.
Even though the sky was already bright, there was no one on the streets. Fu Yuanming had scared and killed too many people last night. People were all frightened.
After entering He Zhifan's room through the window, Chen Hao sensed that Swordmaster was underground. He looked around and soon found the underground passage that was not covered.
Below?
Was he doing something shameful in the basement?
Chen Hao didn't have a good impression of He Zhifan, who had abandoned him.
He planned to treat He Zhifan as an experimental subject, the kind that he would throw away after using him.
He turned his gaze to the "Slaughter Concept (Minor Accomplishment)" on the attribute panel. As long as there was enough True Qi stored in the sword, he could use all the martial techniques in the Master Slayer inheritance. The only restriction was that it could not exceed the realm of the original owner of the martial technique.
Recalling how Fu Yuanming had used the Slaughter Concept to massacre the three great clans and two great sects last night, Chen Hao was eager to try.
" Slaughter Concept activated!"
A blood-red killing intent instantly erupted from the Blood Red Sword, and it quickly filled the entire room.
I'll go scare that bastard and let him know my ability!
Let him know that the dignity of a spirit sword could not be lightly humiliated!
Hehe!
His soul was sealed in the longsword, unable to move or communicate with others. It had long since driven Chen Hao crazy…or rather, he had already gone a little crazy.
Chi Xue rushed into the basement with a terrifying killing intent. He aimed at the Sword Head who had his back to him, and Chen Hao shot at him like an arrow.
Chi Xue's sword stabbed straight into the ground in front of the Sword Head. His murderous aura instantly enveloped He Zhifan.
Chen Hao shouted at He Zhifan." Kid, are you surprised? Are you surprised? I found you! Hahaha…"
This was the first time Chen Hao had spoken to anyone since he was refined into the demonic sword.
It was a very memorable first sentence!
He had been holding it in for a long time. Ordinary people could not understand this loneliness. He urgently needed to find someone to communicate with!
He looked at He Zhifan carefully, wanting to admire his surprised expression.
A spiritual weapon that could speak!
"You're the first person to hear what I've said. This is your greatest honor!”
"Your eyes are wide open. Are you scared by me?”
"Have you never seen a talking sword before?”
"Wait, why are you spurting blood? Am I that scary? This is the first time I've seen someone so scared that they're spitting blood. Aren't you too fragile?”
"Stop spewing blood. If you spew blood again, you'll die! Actually, I'm just a spirit sword. All spirit swords can talk. This is very normal…Take a deep breath and relax. I don't have teeth. I don't eat people…Stop spewing blood!”
……
Chen Hao looked at He Zhifan, whose meridians had been severed and who had died from vomiting blood. He felt very melancholic.
His eleventh sword master seemed to have met with an accident during his cultivation.
Emmmm…accidental death!
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