In the cognition of the Broken Sword Butcher, it is not uncommon to absorb the internal force of others and transform it into his own strength, especially some evil sects and demon sects, and there are special exercises that can be learned.

However, for the spiritual consciousness, it is a very important existence, not to mention that it has a close connection with the martial arts, and the power of the spiritual consciousness alone to destroy the spirit is not easy to avoid.

It is simply ridiculous to want to be like Luo Ping, not only to cut off the connection between spiritual consciousness and martial artists, but also to absorb and devour it without any abnormality, and it seems that it has also transformed and enhanced the strength of his spiritual consciousness.

Luo Ping knew the reaction of the Broken Sword Butcher clearly, originally he was just trying, this method that had been theorized in his mind for a long time and had not been practiced was feasible.

Now it is not only feasible, but also unhindered, feeling the joyful feedback from the spirit fetus after the other party's spiritual consciousness is absorbed, he can't help but have an evil thought.

"Since absorbing spiritual consciousness increases the strength of spiritual consciousness compared to absorbing spiritual energy particles, if you go to the cultivation realm, wouldn't you be able to forcibly absorb other people's spiritual consciousness anywhere?"

"This saves time and effort, and it also gets twice the result with half the effort, but it seems to be too shameless, if you are punished by God, it will be troublesome, so forget it. ”

After thinking about it, Luo Ping gave up this idea again, if he did this, what was the difference between it and the crooked path of the demon? But if he encountered the demon, he could try.

In a moment, Luo Ping had completely devoured the spiritual consciousness released by the Broken Sword Butcher, and the spirit fetus spun around and drilled into the Baihui point above his head.

Looking at the Broken Sword Butcher in front of him, whose face was very pale and even his body was a little weak, Luo Ping smiled slightly and asked, "Broken Sword Senior, do you still need to continue to compete now?"

The meaning of the words is self-evident, he has already won nine times out of ten, and the reason why he asked like this is to see what the other party means.

I saw that the Broken Sword Butcher's face changed several times, and finally shook his head helplessly, barely showing a smile.

"I forcibly used my spiritual sense attack just now, and I was devoured by you so unceremoniously, my current mental power is extremely weak, and it is difficult to play normally even in terms of skill, so what can I compare with you kid. ”

At the end of the conversation, although the tone of the Broken Sword Butcher seemed a little lonely, it felt a lot more cordial in terms of address, as if it was a friend.

The strong, no matter where they are, will receive the respect of others, and at this moment, Luo Ping has been regarded as a true friend by the other party.

"Thank you Broken Sword seniors for agreeing!"

Luo Ping didn't forget to be modest, so that the Broken Sword Butcher, who was already about to turn around and leave, smiled helplessly and scolded.

"Stinky boy, don't play this game with me, what do you not concede, can't you see it when these people around you? Don't call me senior in the future, let's call each other brothers, you call me Brother Broken Sword, I call you Little Brother Luo, how about it?"

When Luo Ping heard this, his face suddenly froze, he didn't expect the temper of these old monsters to be so weird, hundreds of years old and still called him a brother in his twenties, but since the other party said so, he couldn't save the other party's face.

With a smile on his face, Luo Ping shouted 'Brother Broken Sword' with a twist, and immediately changed back to the other party's response 'Little Brother Luo', listening to his scalp numbness, he had a feeling of engaging in an object.

"Phew!"

Hearing the sound of a weapon falling, the two of them raised their eyes and found that on the field next door, the Heavenly Sword Layman's hands were empty.

He has never left the sword in his hand, but he actually lost the most cherished Tianque Sword, which made his face turn blue and gray, and the momentum of his body was also a lot weaker, and he felt dozens of years old all of a sudden.

For sword cultivation, the sword is like life, and it can even be said that it is more important than life, and the sword has left his hand, which means that the Heavenly Sword Lay has been defeated.

I can't remember how many years I haven't been shot down by the Heavenly Que Sword, and at this moment, the Heavenly Sword Lay Monk looked at the sword in the distance in a daze, and it only returned to normal after half a ring.

"Cangshan Daochang is really a well-deserved Taoist master, I admire it, and I am convinced that this game is lost. ”

The Heavenly Sword Lay Man clasped his hands into fists and saluted, and after finishing speaking, he walked directly to the Tianque Sword, picked it up and left the competition venue.

"Daoist Cangshan should be the most powerful opponent, we all have to deal with it carefully. ”

The Broken Sword Butcher said calmly, as if talking to himself, and as if reminding Luo Ping, it seemed that even he was very jealous of the other party.

"No matter how strong he is, I will defeat him, even if it is by using the Three-Star Sword of the Slanting Moon..."Luo Ping thought firmly.

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In the expectant eyes of countless people, the two groups of competitions finally came to an end, and finally Luo Ping and Cangshan Daochang won.

In the afternoon, it will be the seventh round of everyone's competition, and according to the current situation, Luo Ping's opponent is either the Heavenly Sword Monk or the Cangshan Dao Chief.

For the Heavenly Sword Lay Scholar who belonged to the same country, Luo Ping still wanted to learn from the other party, after all, as a sword cultivation senior, and the founding patriarch of the largest sword cultivation sect, there must be something worth learning.

As for Daoist Cangshan, whether it is in terms of skill cultivation or spiritual strength, it is estimated that he is the best among everyone, and if he wants to defeat him, Luo Ping must pay some price.

"Senior Heavenly Sword, your state is very bad, let's hurry up and breathe, there is still a competition in the afternoon?"

Seeing that the Heavenly Sword Lay Priest was holding the Heavenly Que Sword back and forth and kept studying, Luo Ping stepped forward and said with concern, the other party did not divert his gaze when he heard this, but asked Luo Ping a question.

"Luo Xiaoyou, do you say that the sword has any emotion?"

"Heavenly Sword Senior, if you had asked me a few years earlier, I would have told you no, but now... The younger generation can be responsible for saying that the sword does have emotions. ”

"It's not just the sword, everything in the world has emotions, whether it's people, animals, or flowers and trees, they all have their own emotional worlds, but we can't understand it, I don't know why the predecessors of the Heavenly Sword have this question?"

After Luo Ping expressed his opinion, he turned around and asked the other party, since the other party asked for no reason, there must be a reason.

"The Tianque Sword has followed me for hundreds of years, and it has long been one with my mind, and I can feel its subtle fluctuations clearly, when it was shot down just now, I clearly felt the wailing and low roar from it, that feeling, like listening to an old friend crying..."

The Heavenly Sword Lay Priest gently stroked the sword body of the Heavenly Que Sword with the palm of his hand, and the latter seemed to have sensed it, and immediately trembled slightly, letting out a soft low sound in response.

This made Luo Ping feel very incredible, although he believed that all things have sentient beings, but he was still a little smacked to see this sword so proficient in human nature.

"By the way, I remember that Master said that once the weapons used in the cultivation domain reach a certain level, they can produce machine spirits, and machine spirits can also be cultivated, and even turned into physical existences, but... Even Master's previous weapons hadn't reached that level, could it be that the Heavenly Sword Senior's Heavenly Que Sword was so high-level?"

Luo Ping suddenly remembered the 'Qing Immortal True Person' and some of the situations he had said, and stared at the Tianque Sword for a while, but he didn't see anything special, and even he felt that the Tianque Sword was not at all one-tenth of his Three-Star Sword of the Oblique Moon.

The three-star sword of the slanting moon is a divine sword given to him by the old man's master, and it has been following him for about ten years, and under the ten years of uninterrupted true temperature cultivation, it has also had a very close connection with him, but it is still something that has never been done before when it is proficient in human nature like the Tianque Sword.

"Heavenly Sword Senior, since the Heavenly Sword is so proficient in human nature, it looks like it should be a rare divine sword, I don't know if you have tried to communicate with the sword, or have you tried to refine it?"

"Refining, how to refine, I have communicated many times, but there is no substantive effect. ”

As soon as the Heavenly Sword Lay Priest heard Luo Ping's words, he really looked away from the Heavenly Que Sword, and asked with some doubts.

"It turns out that the predecessors have not even refined, which is no wonder, the simplest refining process is that after dropping blood and recognizing the master, while the weapon absorbs blood, wrap the weapon with the true qi of the whole body, and carry out long-term warmth and nourishment, knowing that the weapon resonates with itself. ”

"At this time, the warrior can feel the fluctuation frequency of the weapon, and the weapon can also sense the fluctuation of the master's true qi, and the relationship between the two is like the relationship between fish and water, which is very close. ”

Luo Ping simply told the Heavenly Sword Monk the method of the previous 'Immortal True Man' and him, which made the other party's spirit lift, and the decadent momentum was rekindled, and he returned to the demeanor of a sect master.

"How long will it take? The old man is a little impatient, and he wants to refine it now. ”

"The specific time varies from person to person, but since the seniors have been with the Tianque Sword for hundreds of years, it must be relatively easy to refine, and it should be possible to finish refining before the afternoon competition. ”

Seeing the other party's thoughts, Luo Ping said without thinking, if the other party can really succeed in refining, maybe the strength can be improved a lot again, and it is not in vain that the two of them get acquainted.

In the following time, after Luo Ping told the Heavenly Sword Lay Master about some known precautions and specific refining methods, he sat beside him and helped him protect the Fa.

After dripping blood and recognizing the master, the Heavenly Sword Monk released his true qi and completely wrapped the Tianque Sword floating in front of him, and the sword slowly flipped in the true qi, which looked very coordinated.

Such a scene attracted the attention of many people, and they were all very strange what the Heavenly Sword Lay Priest was doing, but after seeing Luo Ping's very focused expression, they were all a little stunned.

I actually realized something in the interval of the game, it seems that I must be improving my strength, but I don't know if it will affect the next ranking, which makes many people look forward to it.

Even the Cangshan Dao Chief, the Broken Sword Butcher and several other strong people who entered the top nine together also stayed their eyes for a while, wanting to see what the door was, but unfortunately, nothing was found in the end.

The noon break passed quickly, and the Heavenly Sword Cultivator, who was concentrating on refining the Heavenly Que Sword, suddenly raised his eyebrows, and the momentum on his body fluctuated slightly, which couldn't help but attract Luo Ping's attention.

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