Sword Spirit Aura is a unique form of spiritual energy in the Sword Sect. Through extensive refinement of sword intent, it is possible to transform the spiritual energy into the shape of a sword.
Once mastered, pure spiritual energy can possess immense destructive power; its effects when used in cultivation techniques are unimaginable.
However, it is generally only mastered by high-ranking members of sects and a very small number of exceptionally talented disciples, and it inevitably comes at a price. After all, not everyone can withstand the devastation of sword intent, and not everyone has such perseverance and determination.
There hasn't been anyone like Sui Xin who has mastered this skill at the True Essence Realm in nearly a thousand years.
Over here, Fei Rong and Lin Ling were still talking, while the chubby boy listened from the side.
After exchanging floors with Lin Ling, I gained a better understanding of mental energy barriers.
"Isn't it said that the barrier is very sensitive and that no one else is allowed to enter? Then why was Yun'er able to?" Fei Rong asked.
Lin Ling had just said that others are generally not allowed to enter the barrier, but Xi Yun went in, so she couldn't help but ask a question.
Lin Ling was also thinking about this question, and after a while, she thought, "Maybe it's because Yun'er is very special to Sui Xin."
She didn't know the specific reason, but it was probably something like that.
“Oh,” Philon nodded.
Seeing Xi Yun being repeatedly stabbed by the sword intent, he then asked, "Will Yun'er be alright?"
"Sigh, that silly girl, if nothing had happened to her, she would have been fine, but she's just so stubborn."
Lin Ling had just communicated with Xi Yun telepathically, and the result was naturally that she would accompany Sui Xin.
Hearing Lin Ling's words, Fei Rong looked into the barrier.
In mid-air, sword intent danced outside, golden threads connecting the barrier.
The two held hands and stood close together.
Sui Xin's face was a little pale, and her furrowed brows gradually relaxed. She lay in Xi Yun's arms and looked very at ease.
Xi Yun's clothes were covered with sword marks, her light blue hair fell over her shoulders, and blood flowed down the hem of her clothes. Her chin rested on Sui Xin's head, and she closed her eyes, holding him without moving.
If it weren't for the presence of sword energy, the scene would have looked very peaceful and pleasing to the eye.
...
Nothing else happened. The Sword Sect disciples and elders who had been surrounding them gradually dispersed. Lin Miao took out a chair, leaned against it, and fell asleep.
As the moon set and the sun rose, golden sunlight shone on their faces. Sui Xin's complexion gradually regained its rosy hue, while Xi Yun grew increasingly weak.
The chubby boy and Fei Rong sat on the ground, about ten centimeters apart, staring blankly at Sui Xin and the other two.
"They're so good to each other, willing to give anything for one another," Fei Rong said softly, resting her chin on her hands.
His tone was calm, but there was an unspoken envy in it.
"Mm," the chubby boy nodded.
He turned his head and glanced at Fei Rong; her stunning profile was breathtaking.
The chubby boy was taken aback, and then asked, almost as if possessed, "Do you have someone you like?"
Oh my god.
He realized he had said the wrong thing as soon as the words left his mouth.
“Hmm…” Fei Rong thought for a moment, “I used to have feelings for Sui Xin, but after seeing the relationship between him and Yun’er, I knew it was impossible.”
"As for now, I don't think so," Fei Rong said, but for some reason, the word "no" didn't sound very confident, and the image of the chubby boy flashed through her mind.
Fei Rong was a little confused and turned to stare blankly at the chubby boy.
The chubby boy didn't know what was wrong with Fei Rong either.
Why are you suddenly staring at me all of a sudden?
He touched his face. "What's wrong? Is there something on my face?"
"Ah, no," Fei Rong realized, turned her head away, and blushed slightly.
The chubby boy didn't pay much attention. His fat body gradually leaned back. He looked up into the distance, his usual playful expression gone, and sighed.
"Actually, I feel that having someone you like or not having someone you like is not bad. If you don't have someone, live for yourself. If you do, live for her, even if she doesn't... never mind."
He didn't continue speaking, unsure whether his views were correct or not; he was simply moved by what he saw in Xiyun and the other person.
"Do you have someone you like? You talk like you've been through it yourself," Fei Rong chuckled softly.
"Yes, but I don't know how far I can go for her, or whether I can do the same as them," the chubby boy said slowly.
Even now, he doesn't dare to express his feelings. Firstly, he's afraid that Fei Rong won't accept him, which would be awkward; secondly, he doesn't know if he can take responsibility for her.
Perhaps it's a lack of opportunity, a chance to verify the other person's intentions and to test one's own resolve.
"Who?" After the chubby boy finished speaking, Fei Rong's cold voice came out, sounding like an interrogation.
?
What does that mean?
He coughed once, "Ahem, I just want to get to know you."
"Oh," the chubby boy nodded, giving a rough description of what he saw in Fei Rong's eyes.
"Her temper isn't great, and her skills are alright, though a little worse than mine, but she's very pretty when she's being gentle."
“Is that so?” Fiona murmured.
"Does she like you too?"
"have no idea".
"Don't know? I haven't asked."
"Didn't I already tell you? She has a bad temper, so I don't dare to ask."
"You're such a coward."
...
The two talked for a long time.
Since the incident with the little book, Fei Rong felt that the little fat boy had changed, and he rarely went against her anymore.
Upon closer reflection, I don't actually dislike him.
At first, the two clashed simply because their strengths were similar, but after several battles, they developed a grudge against each other.
As the fights escalated, the two grew increasingly annoyed with each other, taking every opportunity to berate one another until they finally resorted to violence.
The situation only started to improve in the last few months.
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