Tianting Garbage Recycling King

Chapter 563 A Drop of Essence Liquid Flies Once

"You still dare to despise me? Have you forgotten who fed you that spirit vein?"

Li Quanjian's behavior made Fan Denglong very angry.

"Also, explain to me, why did you fall down after flying?"

Fan Denglong always felt that the sword spirit's previous attack was intentional, and if he hadn't snatched the spiritual energy on a whim, this guy would definitely not have opened his mouth.

"Oh, the signal is not good. I didn't hear what you said clearly. That's it. I'll hang up first."

Peng, Fan Deng leaned back and directly hit the tree, "You think you are a mobile phone, and the signal is not good."

From this sentence, it can be heard that although the sword spirit is sealed, it is not ignorant of the outside world, and it can even find such a bad excuse.

The Liquan sword was flying in the air, trying to pretend to be deaf and dumb.

"You kid, play a rogue for me?"

Fan Denglong jumped up and grabbed the hilt of the sword, and said viciously, "Today, I will let you see how powerful the uncle is."

Just about to show the sword spirit a little color, who knows that the Liquan sword hummed and broke free, and the tip of the sword was facing Fan Denglong.

"If you do this again, don't blame me for using nirvana."

Hey, Fan Denglong laughed out of breath when he heard it, "As for my violent temper, you should show me your nirvana."

Spit two mouthfuls of saliva on the palm of your hand, "I'll slap you to death today, you little brat,"

The sword spirit's voice is immature, it looks like a child, Fan Denglong estimated that he is still young in mental age, and has a rebellious mentality.

"Ah, ah, ah, I'm so mad."

The sword spirit yelled frantically, and the corner of Fan Denglong's mouth curled into an arc, "Can't you be cured with your little face?"

Before Fan Denglong could get carried away with complacency, the Liquan sword suddenly turned into a stream of light and pierced his chest.

"I wipe,"

Fan Denglong never expected that the Liquan sword would be so fierce, and it would be completely caught off guard at close range.

But there was no pain as imagined, nor any scars. Fan Denglong touched his chest and looked around, "Little guy, come out for me."

The move just now really scared Fan Denglong into a cold sweat.

Without armor to protect the body, and the Liquan sword is a magic weapon, no one in the mortal world can block this stab except He Yuexian.

"Hee hee, be afraid, let's see if you dare to be so arrogant in the future."

There was a hint of complacency in the immature voice, if he could look like a man, maybe the sword spirit would make a face at him.

"Come out, I promise not to kill you."

Fan Denglong gritted his teeth and looked around. In the blink of an eye, the three-foot long sword disappeared.

"Hmph, let's talk about it after you find me first, giggling."

As expected of a sword spirit, the essence of cheapness is very thorough comprehension.

"Your sister,"

Fan Denglong really wanted to find Liquanjian at first, but who knew that the changes in his body made him swear.

The aura that was finally stored in his body was rapidly flowing to his dantian, and Fan Denglong suddenly noticed that there was a miniature Liquan sword in his dantian.

This guy actually ran into his dantian, it really killed him.

"Haha, let's see if you dare to compete with me for spiritual energy in the future."

Sword Spirit said proudly.

The veins on Fan Denglong's forehead bulged, and he clenched his fists tightly, but the aura in his body was absorbed by the Liquan sword at an extremely fast speed.

"Baby, I was just joking with you just now, come out quickly."

Fan Denglong was about to cry but had no tears. This is a robber at all.

The aura that had been stored in his dantian disappeared with great difficulty, Fan Denglong's heart was bleeding, and he suddenly wanted to hit someone.

"I won't come out. When the time comes, you put me in that dark bag again. How comfortable is it here?"

Liquan sword circled inside the dantian, "Well, although the place is a bit small, it's not impossible to make do with it."

This damn is looking at his new home.

Judging from this posture, it is estimated that he will not come out anyway.

"Hey, now you know I'm not easy to mess with, right?"

This is simply showing off.

"Okay, I can't do anything about you, but there are plenty of people who will take care of you."

Thinking that the spiritual energy stored so hard in the future will be absorbed by the Liquan sword, Fan Denglong feels worse than eating a fly.

"You mean that fairy? It's useless."

Jian Ling snorted, not caring at all.

"As long as I don't want to go out, it's useless for you to call the Jade Emperor."

Compared with He Yuexian, Jianling is more arrogant.

"you are vicious,"

Fan Denglong sat on the ground a little discouraged.

He crossed his legs and began to absorb the free spiritual energy particles between the sky and the earth, which was not counted. He took out the porcelain bottle from the ring and poured a drop of spiritual liquid on his hand, and the spiritual energy was instantly abundant.

"Aren't you going to absorb spiritual energy? Okay, we've exhausted it. It depends on how much you can absorb."

With a lot of spiritual liquid in his hand, Fan Denglong's stubborn temper also came up.

"I like this tantrum,"

The sword spirit shouted happily, and the sword body danced in the dantian, seemingly expressing the joy at this time.

The spiritual energy was absorbed by Fan Denglong, stored in the dantian, and all of it entered the Liquan sword before it was warmed up.

The corner of Fan Denglong's mouth twitched, and the aura released by a drop of spiritual liquid was quickly absorbed. Fan Denglong stood up and patted the dirt behind him.

"Oh, why did you leave?"

Sword Spirit shouted anxiously, "I'm not full yet,"

"You just die,"

Fan Denglong's face was about to contort, "Warning you, don't go too far, or we will die together."

Is it easy to save the little family fortune?No one would be happy to be completely robbed by the sword spirit.

"Don't mind, how about we discuss it?"

Jian Ling's tone softened all of a sudden, "At worst, I'll save some of the aura for you in the future,"

"That's my aura, why do you absorb it?"

Fan Denglong looked up at the sky, trying not to let his tears fall, it can only be said that he was not good at encountering swords.

"Anyway, it won't be needed for a while, it doesn't matter who you or I keep."

All the truths are actually true, but Fan Denglong is furious.

"When you need it, I can always support you."

Ok?
Fan Denglong was stunned, "What does this sentence mean?"

"Think about it, what's the use of so much spiritual energy for me as a sword spirit?"

"Heh, you still want to lie to me, you simply need a huge spiritual energy to break the seal."

Fan Denglong sneered.

"What a silly boy, the seal has already loosened after more than 2000 years, and you still need me to remove it?"

Jian Ling suddenly changed his vicissitudes of tone, Fan Denglong's mind was full of black lines.

"You are so awesome, I don't want to be friends with you."

One He Yuexian is fine, and now there is another sword spirit, all of which are of the antique level.

"Being friends with me has many advantages,"

"for example?"

"Don't you want Yujian to fly? One drop of psychic liquid flies once."

"no,"

A drop of psychic liquid can create tens of thousands of wealth, and flying with Yujian is more expensive than flying by plane.

(End of this chapter)