"Holy shit! It was working perfectly fine for me before!"
This must be the sword spirit of the Thousand Illusion Sword.
Ye Feng didn't care whether it would corrupt the children, and started cursing loudly.
"What you used before was just the sword body, not the complete Thousand Illusion Sword..."
"I want the sword body! You better get out of here and go back to where you came from!"
Xiao Xuan:...
Sword Spirit: "That's my body..."
"I only need your body, give it to me..."
That's not the right thing to say...
The sword spirit's voice sounded a little aggrieved, and Xiao Xuan looked at her with a strange expression.
Ye Feng's voice softened involuntarily.
"Tell me! What exactly do you want me to use it for? I mean, the kind where I can use it whenever I want..."
Pooh!
"I mean the kind that calls me master..."
No matter what I say, people will misunderstand. Oh well!
"My...consciousness...is...not yet fully awakened...it requires a lot of magical power."
As he spoke, the sword in front of Ye Feng began to shrink slowly, looking as if it was about to die.
"Magic power? I have plenty!"
After Ye Feng finished speaking, he stepped forward and grasped the sword hilt. He had already bound the sword to its master before; now he would bind it again.
"don't want!"
Xiao Xuan suddenly spoke up to stop her.
"It absorbs your maximum mana. If your mana is depleted, your cultivation level may drop!"
Xiao Xuan understood this all too well. However, back then, the sword spirit hadn't awakened, and the absorption was subconscious, so it always left her with some of its essence.
But now that Ye Feng is going to let it absorb it, no one knows what will happen.
Even if his cultivation level drops, his mana will not be fully replenished. At that time, Ye Feng may lose his golden core, or even his life.
"It's better to put it back into your mind and let it recover slowly..."
Ye Feng's eyes lit up upon hearing Xiao Xuan's words.
Mana cap? A cap is great! That's what I fear least. 186 million transaction points—I can replenish my mana cap anytime.
If it were like Little Sword, absorbing magical energy, it would take him a long time to recover.
But what about the upper limit?
You can redeem it directly!
"Don't worry! I know what I'm doing!"
Ye Feng gave Xiao Xuan a reassuring look, then darted past her and grabbed the sword hilt...
Caught off guard, Xiao Xuan regained her senses, but Ye Feng had already grabbed the hilt of her sword.
His entire body erupted with magical power, which surged wildly into the sword.
Overwhelmed by the spiritual pressure, Xiao Xuan could only retreat, watching this side with worry in her heart.
Half of his magical power was poured into Qianjian's body in just half a breath.
The small sword, which had shrunk to just over a foot, returned to its original size of 1.2 meters.
Immediately afterwards, Ye Feng felt a slight wave of nausea wash over him.
That's really the limit...
The first part to disappear was the portion stored inside the hidden cave.
However, Xiao Jian's absorption rate was not as fast as before; in a single breath, less than one percent of the energy was absorbed.
But even this one percent is dozens of times more than what the sword spirit absorbed from Xiao Xuan's body.
"Exchange for mana!"
"Transaction points - Exchange successful"
As the 50,000 trading points disappeared, the mana in the hidden cave was replenished, and the nausea instantly vanished.
“Trading point -...”
\"-\"
Ye Feng looked relaxed and even had time to talk to Xiao Xuan.
"This slight limit is no problem at all!"
Then he turned to the little sword.
"You can't do this either... ah... ah... ugh..."
Before Ye Feng could finish speaking, the little sword's suction force suddenly increased tenfold.
The loss of one-tenth of his magical power at once immediately made Ye Feng gag.
But the system wasn't going to be taken for granted; it instantly replenished the mana again.
However, Ye Feng dared not make any more sarcastic remarks. If the speed increased tenfold again, he might have to vomit.
One breath is three seconds. After thirty seconds, Ye Feng refreshed the magic power in his hidden acupoints.
Moreover, compared to those raised in captivity, it seems to have no major problems and is even increasing in speed.
But how could I back down now? Let it suck! Let's see how much it can suck!
Ye Feng's total mana cost is five million, and with the Hidden Spirit Acupoints, the total cost is fifteen million.
The price of divine sense is about the same, but the storage limit for divine sense in the divine acupoint is five times, and Ye Feng hasn't even exchanged for the maximum yet.
But after such a long period of cultivation, his divine sense has almost doubled.
The sword's absorption rate was increasing rapidly, and Ye Feng was now speechless, only able to focus his mind and suppress the urge to vomit.
Trading points are decreasing rapidly.
180 million
175 million
"1.70, 1.65"
...
Ye Feng possessed five Golden Cores, plus the power gained from his Hidden Spirit Acupoints, giving him fifteen times the magical power of an ordinary person.
Fifteen million can be exchanged for one instance of full-body enhancement of hidden acupoints' magical power; 186 million can be exchanged for a full twelve times.
It's equivalent to the mana of 180 Golden Core Stage 3 cultivators, and it's a flawless Golden Core!
They should at least be at the mid-stage of the Nascent Soul realm!
He truly didn't believe that a magical artifact that had come to be bound to its master could drain the life force of a mid-stage Nascent Soul cultivator...
Twenty minutes later, Ye Feng started to lose his composure...
Two-thirds of the trading points have already been used, and Xiao Jian shows no sign of stopping.
Theoretically, several early-stage Nascent Soul cultivators have already been drained to death...
Xiao Xuan, standing next to her, felt like she was going to go numb.
Is this... the maximum amount you can absorb?
For more than twenty consecutive minutes?
If it weren't for the fact that the Illusion Sword had stayed inside her body for a long time, allowing her to see some clues...
Now she almost believes they're both acting...
Time passed by, and soon half an hour had gone by.
It's no use, I can't handle it...
With only 5 million trading points left, and the balance rapidly dwindling, we'll really be demoted if this continues.
Ye Feng's forehead was covered in sweat, and he felt helpless.
But I have to admit, it was a bit reckless...
"Wait a moment!"
After saying that, Ye Feng flung the sword away.
Unexpectedly, it really shook off the master in one go. After all, it had already partially accepted its master, and it couldn't really kill its master.
The small sword floated automatically in front of Ye Feng after he threw it away.
The sword spirit inside was acting strangely; even after the sword was thrown away, it didn't utter a sound.
The sword spirit was also deeply shocked, never expecting its master to actually go this far...
"Cough... Well, I'll let you suck it in a few days. We still need to get going and can't afford to be delayed for too long."
"Tch... If it doesn't work, it doesn't work. Why say 'in a few days'!"
Upon hearing this, Ye Feng's forehead showed a grid pattern.
That bastard, I really want to smash it!
Before Ye Feng could get angry, the little sword shrank and ran back into Ye Feng's sea of consciousness.
Overall, it should be effective.
Ye Feng clearly felt his connection with the Thousand Illusion Sword deepen, and now he could summon it whenever he wanted.
However, having already lost most of his face, he wouldn't dare summon it to gossip again.
Saying a few more words might just make him furious...
Even though they're both sword spirits, Xiao Xuan's Honglin Sword is so obedient.
This thing seems to be wild; I wonder where it learned its temperament from...
Theoretically speaking, a sword spirit will go dormant after losing its master.
Re-establishing a bond with the Lord will generate a completely new spiritual identity.
But this Thousand Illusion Sword was born knowing how to argue with people!
"Pfft..."
Xiao Xuan, who was standing to the side, couldn't help but laugh out loud.
Ye Feng looked at Xiao Xuan, a thoughtful expression on his face...
Thousands of miles away,
The two men in black stared in shock at the chaotic scene before them.
The island where Ye Feng fought the evil turtle is now a ruin.
Thousands of meters away from the ruins, a 500-meter-long turtle lay quietly on the seabed, its belly up...
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