Eight hundred and forty-one Come often!
"How?"
Lu Xue, Kong Xinyue and others who were watching, including Mr. Gui Dongnan of the Chess Academy, had been watching Lu Xun's movements, and at this moment, they couldn't help but be stunned.
Because they saw that when Lu Xun stretched out his hand to collect the two drops of essence blood that were originally on the surface of the black giant sword, those two drops of essence blood disappeared in an instant.
This disappearance can't be said to be a weird disappearance, because they can all see it very clearly, that drop of essence blood was directly devoured by the black giant sword, obviously entering the inside of the black giant sword.
This is a scene that everyone has never thought of, this black giant sword is actually known to many people, and before Lu Xun arrives, it will hardly react to any essence blood.
That is to say, if someone wants to sacrifice their essence blood to recognize the Lord, but after receiving no effect, they can recover their essence blood and there will be no loss.
The same is true of the two drops of essence blood that Liu Qinghan sacrificed just now, so everyone thinks that it will not be difficult for Lu Xun to take away the two drops of essence blood that are fused together, but they didn't expect that something would happen.
"What's wrong with this guy that makes him so different?"
Wang Dingbo, who was not far away, sighed with emotion, this strange thing happened one after another, making them all a little dizzy, what is the reason for this sudden change at this moment?
"Hey, hey, don't make a fuss, it's not a joke!"
Lu Xun was also a little anxious, but compared to others, he obviously had a more accurate guess of the truth of the facts, and everyone couldn't help but look at each other when they heard what he said.
Lu Xun sensed it very clearly, the two drops of Hongmeng Divine Blood that were fused together were not completely devoured by the Juque Divine Sword, but were only sucked inside, still intact, and the breath was also perfect.
Now Lu Xun already knew that this giant divine sword had a remnant of his own spiritual wisdom, and he wanted to make himself its new master, but because of some scruples, he didn't do his best.
Lu Xun would not casually believe in a strange spiritual wisdom, not to mention that now he only has the perfect cultivation of the Six Realms, and he doesn't know who will become whom's "new master" at that time!
But at this moment, the black giant sword made this demon moth, so that Lu Xun had to communicate with him in a low voice, he knew that this guy was going to take this opportunity to pinch himself.
However, Lu Xun still has some confidence, no matter what, this is just a remnant of the spiritual intelligence, not a real sword spirit, and he is too young to play tricks with him, a guy who has been reincarnated for a hundred lifetimes.
"New ...... Lord, New ...... Host! ”
Within the black giant sword, there was such a faint transmission coming and going, but Lu Xun understood, the other party was asking him to continue to sacrifice his essence blood and continue to refine the giant sword.
"This ...... Senior, how about I use my own essence blood to exchange that drop of essence blood with you? ”
Lu Xun has automatically entered the role, but his soul transmission is not heard by outsiders, and the spectators can only see the tip of his right finger, and a drop of red essence blood appears again.
It's just that Lu Xun, who was seriously injured just now, undoubtedly became even paler after sacrificing this drop of essence blood again, which made Kong Xinyue a little worried, nothing would happen, right?
When Lu Xun's transmission was issued, there was silence in the Juque Divine Sword, which made him a little anxious.
After all, he didn't know much about the remnants of the Spiritual Wisdom, and who knew where the other party had recovered?
"Three drops!"
After a few breaths, these two words finally appeared in Lu Xun's mind, which made his heart feel relieved, but he would not agree to the other party so easily.
And since the other party has already made a price, it is already half of the success for Lu Xun.
What he is most afraid of now is that the other party knows the importance of Hongmeng's divine blood, don't say that it is three drops, even five drops, I am afraid that Lu Xun will also change.
But now, Lu Xun knows the other party's bottom line, if he agrees easily, maybe there will be another change, so his face instantly became a lot more difficult.
"Senior, you know that I only have the cultivation of the Six Realms now, and the loss of essence blood is too much, which will affect the cultivation foundation, not to mention that I have already given you two drops of essence blood before!"
Lu Xun said bitterly, what he said was also true, in the remaining memory of the sword spirit, he dug out these things, so he never spoke.
"I can promise my seniors, when I have the strength, I will definitely give my seniors more essence blood, but at this time today, I will give my seniors two more drops at most, not more!"
Lu Xun said something again, these words were both tempting and helpless, and he really played the play to the extreme.
He believed that this sword spirit who had not recovered all his spiritual wisdom would definitely not guess that it was boring.
Moreover, Lu Xun has an excellent grasp of the other party's mind, this sword spirit should also be able to see Lu Xun who appears in this kind of cultivation, I am afraid that it is really impossible to succeed in refining, then it can only wait.
If the human body really wants to extract the essence and blood, at most ten drops of it, I am afraid that it will be a life, and if half of it is lost, it will damage the foundation of cultivation, and it will be difficult to repair it for the rest of your life.
In fact, even if Lu Xun sacrificed four drops of essence blood, it was already extremely risky, but for the sake of Hongmeng divine blood, for Lu Linger's life, he had to do this, who let the initiative be in the hands of the other party now?
If the other party doesn't agree, even if Lu Xun finds all the powerhouses of the Upper Five Realms who can help him, I'm afraid he won't be able to move this giant Que Divine Sword in the slightest, so he won't do that useless work anymore.
"This ...... All right! ”
The sword spirit who still had the wisdom seemed to be a little hesitant, but in the end, he may have accepted Lu Xun's statement, and finally said a few words other than "new master", which made Lu Xun breathe a sigh of relief.
Swish!
Lu Xun didn't have the slightest bit of mud and water, and when he sacrificed a drop of essence blood again, his whole body was crumbling, so that Kong Xinyue hurriedly grabbed it, and his eyes were full of worry.
"I'm fine!"
Lu Xun turned his head sideways and said gratefully, but a strange light in the depths of his eyes was taken into Kong Xinyue's eyes, and he finally let go of half of his heart.
In fact, Lu Xun's state at the moment, although he was weak with the loss of four drops of essence blood, half of it was actually deliberately pretended by him.
He wanted to make this giant sword reflect his weakness, thinking that he had really tried his best to sacrifice four drops of essence blood, which was already the limit of what he could do.
Airplanes!
When Lu Xun's two drops of essence blood hit the giant sword, from the top of the black giant sword, a black light suddenly erupted, making everyone amazed.
At the same time, he also affirmed that the abnormal movement of the black giant sword had nothing to do with Kong Xinyue after all.
Only this guy named Lu Xun can really attract the Juque Divine Sword, which makes many masters and gentlemen in the Academy of Soldiers feel emotional and melancholy.
Originally, I thought that the fat and water of the Juque Divine Sword would not flow into the fields of outsiders, and it would eventually become Kong Xinyue's private property, but I didn't expect that I guessed wrong.
That black-clothed boy is the most likely to become the new master of the Juque Divine Sword.
They could all think that the day when the dean came back, after knowing the news, they would probably have to be as melancholy as them, and no one was more persistent in the giant sword than Yu Chongxiao.
But Liu Qinghan is hateful, but she is not wrong in one sentence, an ancient artifact like this can only be inhabited by those who are destined to have it, and no matter how strong others are, I am afraid it can only be in vain.
Fortunately, many masters and gentlemen in the Military Division Academy have a good impression of Lu Xun and know that this is a promising young man.
Coupled with Kong Xinyue's relationship, after the melancholy, he slowly accepted it.
Burst! Burst!
Two voices came out of the giant sword in a row, and then everyone saw two drops of familiar essence blood, one after the other, flying in front of Lu Xun's body, quietly suspended in the air in front of him.
It is worth mentioning that the two drops of Hongmeng Divine Blood that had been fused together on the sword body before, after walking around the sword body, actually differentiated into two identical drops, which was an unexpected joy.
After all, Liu Qinghan is a powerhouse in the Yuanying Realm, and the strength of the two drops of essence blood fused together is too strong, and the current Lu Ling'er has no cultivation and may not be able to afford it.
This may be the Giant Que Divine Sword's retribution, it once again absorbed Lu Xun's two drops of essence blood, and it looked extremely excited, so it didn't make any more trouble with the demon moth.
This wool can't be finished at one time, if the cultivation foundation of this human kid is really destroyed, then where will I find such a suitable meal ticket in the future?
These thoughts, the Juque Divine Sword will not be expressed, compared to Lu Xun's essence blood, Liu Qinghan's two drops of essence blood are useless to it at all, and staying in the sword body will produce rejection.
The thought of exchanging two drops of completely useless essence blood for two drops of essence blood with the breath of reincarnation of a hundred lifetimes, this remnant sword spirit felt a little satisfied.
"Come often!"
When these three words suddenly appeared in Lu Xun's mind, his right hand, which had just held two drops of Hongmeng divine blood, suddenly stiffened, this guy wouldn't be a restaurant shopkeeper before, right?
However, Lu Xun understood what the other party meant in the next moment, that is, after he recovered, he often came here to feed with essence blood, which might allow the sword spirit's spiritual intelligence to recover quickly.
It can also be seen from this that Lu Xun's essence blood is indeed of great help to the sword spirit of the Juque Sword.
Just a few drops of essence blood seem to have restored his sanity a lot, and he knows how to joke.
Lu Xun was also a little helpless about this, he made up his mind, before he regained his essence and blood reserves, he would definitely not come to the military academy again, lest this sword spirit have any demon moths.
"Hongmeng Divine Blood!"
Lu Xun spread out his right palm, looked at the two drops of special blood veins lying on his palm, and sensed a sense of familiarity emanating from them, and couldn't help but show a faint smile on his pale face.
"Finally everything is ready!"
When this soft voice came out of Lu Xun's mouth, Kong Xinyue and Lu Xue next to him couldn't help but glance at each other, and they both saw a strong expectation in each other's eyes.
Ling'er, finally saved!