Lord God hangs up

Chapter 75 075, New Year's Eve

A few days later, in the middle of Shu.

Ni Kun came to the secret room, locked the secret door, took out the flying sword, and began to sacrifice the sword again.

Using the method of blood sacrifice to sacrifice Feijian requires the consumption of energy, blood and spirit.

Even with Ni Kun's current strength of qi and blood, and the strong recovery ability brought about by the vigorous vitality of "Wood Spirit Bloodline" after the third rebirth, he couldn't bear it once a day.

It can only be sacrificed to Feijian once every two days.

Today is the third time for him to sacrifice Feijian, and he is already familiar with the process.

Puncture the fingertips, squeeze out the blood, use the blood as ink, concentrate on the fingertips, and wave your hand to draw a talisman.

With the blood and spirit continuously being absorbed by Feijian.

On the spine of the Chenghuang Flying Sword, the thin blood line became clearer and more vivid, as lively as a spirit snake.

With the previous two experiences, Ni Kun already knew how many blood talismans to draw would be the most appropriate.

Before you feel dizzy and tired, stop in time and sit silently to rest.

After recovering for a while, he concentrated on sensing the flying swords, only to feel that the connection between the flying swords had become more profound and close, and he even had a feeling that he could manipulate them with a single thought.

Ni Kun didn't hesitate, and with a thought, he urged Feijian.

hum!
The flying sword trembled slightly, and a bright yellow light flashed across the blade of the sword. It floated tremblingly from his knees, and was urged by his thoughts, like a toddler, using a very unstable The trajectories circled crookedly around him.

When Ni Kun saw this, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Although the flight was very erratic, and for the time being, he couldn't emit the lightning sword light that Mao Tai was flying at close range, so fast that even Zhu Yuyan couldn't react, but after all, he had a good start.

In the future, as long as you keep offering sacrifices and familiarizing yourself with him, sooner or later you will be like Mao Tai, the master of Yi with a flash of sword light.

When he urged the flying sword, he also consumed energy, blood and spirit.

Before offering sacrifices to Feijian, a lot of energy, blood and spirit have been consumed.

At this time, I tried to manipulate the flying sword for a while, and under the accelerated consumption of energy, blood and spirit, I soon reached the limit. I felt dizzy in my mind, tired in my body, and even faintly felt a sense of emptiness.

It was even more tiring than exchanging Yin Gui secret skills with Zhu Yuyan.

In other words, after obtaining the blood of the wood spirit, when she learned Zhu Yuyan's Yin Gui secret skill, she was no longer as tired as before.

Far away.

At this time, a burst of flying sword was urged, blood and spirit continued to be exhausted, and dizziness and physical weakness suddenly struck at the same time. Ni Kun quickly disconnected the spiritual connection with Feijian, put Feijian back into the mustard ring, and closed his eyes to rest.

Qi and blood are depleted, and recovery depends entirely on one's own vitality and hematopoietic ability.

This is not a problem for Ni Kun at all.

He cultivated the great strength of the bull demon and the small success of the tiger demon in bone refining, and obtained the "blood of flame", and his blood was already strong.

After obtaining the "Wood Spirit Bloodline", the vitality of the body has also become extremely vigorous, and the ability to produce blood has greatly increased.

At this level of energy and blood loss, there is no need to use the blood bodhi to restore it, and it will not deplete his origin or damage his foundation. He only needs to rest for a day or two to fully recover.

In the future, as he continues to practice, his body will continue to grow stronger, and the speed of blood recovery will continue to shorten.

As for the spirit, it takes a little longer to recover.

After all, he didn't take the initiative to practice the method of primordial spirit, he could only rely on the recovery of qi and blood to feed back the body and passively recover.

In addition, the "Bing Xin Jue" obtained together with the Aohan Liu Jue, although its main function is to suppress the demons of the heart, it cannot cultivate the soul, but it also has certain effects in terms of self-cultivation and restoring the spirit.

When passively recovering, meditating silently and practicing the Bingxin Art, the recovery speed of the spirit can barely catch up with the recovery of qi and blood.

Rest for the night.

Ni Kun got up, walked out of the secret room, came to the first floor of the small building, pushed open the window, a gust of fresh and cold wind rushed in, and the outside was astonishingly white.

Unknowingly, there was a heavy snowfall last night, and when the snow stopped in the early morning, the mountains, rivers and land were all dyed white.

While admiring the snow scene, a snowball swished from the side, flew into the window, and hit Ni Kun directly.

Ni Kun raised his brows, and a line of fire shot out from his pupils, vaporizing the snowball with a puff.

It has been more than two months since he acquired the flame bloodline, and Ni Kun has long been able to use it proficiently. The flame can be emitted from any part of the body, and it can be fired immediately with a thought, within three feet, with a hundred hits.

Of course, due to the current limited strength of the flame bloodline, it can't be like the Human Torch of the Fantastic Four.It's just that every part can get angry at will.

After killing the snowball, Ni Kun looked sideways, and saw Houhou dressed in a white dress, with a snow-white fox fur collar, and a pair of exquisite jade feet, standing pretty in the snow.Where the feet landed, the soft snow ground was only slightly sunken by three points, and most of the jade feet were outside the snow.

With her hands behind her back, she turned her head to look at Ni Kun, and smiled:
"Young master, come and have a snowball fight!"

When the words fell, the right hand behind his back swung out violently, and another snowball whizzed towards him.

"Naughty."

Ni Kun chuckled, and when the snowball flew in front of him, he stretched out his finger, and the line of fire shot out, instantly vaporizing the snowball.

Then he palmed the window lattice with one hand, jumped out of the window, landed on the snow, leaned over, squeezed a snowball the size of a bowl, and threw it at Houhou.

Soon, the two boys and girls were chasing and frolicking in the manor and had a snowball fight. Over the manor, the crisp and cheerful smiles of larks echoed.

Two days later, Ni Kun, who was alone in a foreign land, spent his first New Year's Eve after coming to this world with Zhu Yuyan, Wan Wan, and Wen Caiting.

After the New Year's Eve dinner, as usual, Ni Kun, the host, should give Zhu Yuyan, Wan Hou, and Wen Caiting a red envelope as a token of appreciation for their attentive service.

But the problem is that Ni Kun is now eating delicious soft rice. He uses all the resources of the Yin Gui Sect for his basic necessities of life, food, housing, transportation, and cultivation.

So he took out three hibiscus branches, smiled calmly and said to Zhu Yuyan, Houhou, and Wen Caiting:

"My son is very poor, everyone knows that. I really can't get out the red envelopes for this year's festival. I have to send you flowers to express my heart."

After finishing speaking, he held three hibiscus branches in his hand, silently channeling the blood of the wood spirit.

Soon, the three dead branches sprouted buds, stretched green leaves, and sprouted buds.

The buds swelled rapidly again, blooming layer by layer, turning into delicate and charming pink hibiscus flowers.

Even though Ni Kun had demonstrated his miraculous skills in front of them more than once, Zhu Yuyan, Houhou and Wen Caiting could not take their eyes off their eyes and held their breath involuntarily with this "immortal technique" of blooming flowers with blooming trees.

"Yuyan, this is yours. In the past two months, I thank you for taking care of me and running around to raise medicine for my body. Thank you for your hard work."

Ni Kun smiled and handed a hibiscus flower to Zhu Yuyan.

Zhu Yuyan pursed her lips and smiled, her eyes sparkling brightly: "Thank you, my lord."

"Wu Wan, you are not bad, this is for you."

Wan Wan pouted and muttered:

"Hmph, I only praise so much to Master, but I just say 'you are not bad' to Yu'er, partiality!"

Having said that, Xi Zizi still took over the flower branch and played with it fondly.

"Cai Ting, you serve this young master with all your heart, this is yours."

Wen Caiting took the flower branch, and said softly with winking eyes:

"Actually, I can do more, and I will never lose to Senior Sister."

Ni Kun laughed:
"Then what, I'll talk about it later. Well, it's getting late, everyone go to rest.

"Yuyan, come with me, I have some matters of practice, and I want to discuss with you."

After finishing speaking, he left the dining room first.

Zhu Yuyan glanced at Wen Caiting with a smile, gave her a look of "Junior Sister, you are still a little tender", and quickly followed Ni Kun.

[Ask for a ticket~! 】

(End of this chapter)