Chapter 16 Hongmeng Holy Sword
"Tianning!"
Captain Liu hurriedly ran to Feng Tianning, walked around her, and was relieved to see that she only suffered minor skin injuries.
"Don't force yourself next time. Only by saving your own life can you save more people."
Captain Liu looked at Feng Tianning seriously. She was good in every way except that she was too much of a personal hero.
No matter what level of cultivation the evil spirit had, Feng Tianning would just roll up his sleeves and start fighting.
If this continues, even if she is a member of the Feng family, sooner or later she will be killed in a supernatural incident.
"Miss Feng, it is our Cang family that has implicated you."
Cang Yao spoke guiltily.
If he hadn't spent 32 yuan to trick Feng Tianning into coming to the Cang family, she wouldn't have been injured so badly. Seeing Feng Tianning covered in blood, Cang Yao felt his heart throb with pain.
At this moment, he hated why he was so weak.
Feng Tianning waved her hand indifferently, not to mention that she was the mother of the earth and had the responsibility to protect her people.
As an agent of the special case team, she would not watch ordinary people being killed by demons and ghosts.
"Tianning, what kind of supernatural event is this?"
"Mr. Cang only said there was an evil spirit, but he didn't elaborate on what it was."
Captain Liu was also a little curious about what kind of evil spirit could beat Feng Tianning like this.
"It's not an evil spirit, it's a demon."
"It should be a Guhuo bird with 500 years of cultivation, but it is dead now. I am not sure about its cultivation level."
“How many years!?” Captain Liu’s eyes almost popped out of his head.
Feng Tianning stretched out his hand and made a five. The merit on the head of the Guhuo Bird was negative five hundred, so it seemed that its cultivation was about five hundred years.
Captain Liu's eyes darkened. He shouldn't have doubted Feng Tianning's strength.
A cultivator in the Qi training stage actually killed a Guhuo bird that had been practicing for 500 years.
No one would believe this kind of thing if you told others, but it makes sense when it happened to her.
"Tianning, you've made another great contribution to the special case team this time."
The five hundred year old monster was a special event, but Feng Tianning solved it quietly by himself.
"It wasn't me who killed the Guhuo Bird, it was this one." Feng Tianning's gaze shifted to the Hongmeng Holy Sword in his hand.
This is the sword she forged during the Hongmeng period when heaven and earth were not yet separated. It contains the chaotic power of creation.
Back then, she used this sword to slash through chaos, separate the clear from the turbid, and reshape the universe. She also suppressed ferocious beasts like Gonggong and Taotie.
Captain Liu's attention was also attracted by the Hongmeng Holy Sword. The sword was transparent and crystal clear, as if there were galaxies flowing in it.
The blade was engraved with runes he had never seen before, and the hilt was decorated with snake patterns.
"Tianning, is this your sword?"
What a strong sense of oppression! Captain Liu secretly marveled in his heart.
Feng Tianning nodded. There was almost no record of this sword in later generations, so it was normal that Captain Liu and the others did not recognize it as Nuwa's sword.
If Captain Liu knew what Feng Tianning was thinking, he would definitely cry out that he was wronged.
It's not that he is short-sighted. Who would have thought that the little agent next to him would be Nuwa, and holding the holy sword that can split chaos.
Captain Liu coughed lightly and thought to himself that it was worthy of the Feng family to use a magic weapon of this level.
"Tianning, go back and rest. You don't need to come to the special case team to take on tasks these days."
"Just give me the reports on these supernatural events in a week."
Feng Tianning nodded. Ever since she woke up, it seemed like the supernatural events had never stopped, and they seemed to be haunting her, one after another.
Could it be that the evil spirits that she had suppressed in the past were coming together to seek revenge on her?
Feng Tianning didn’t have the mind to think about these things now. She just felt like her mental strength was about to be exhausted, and her head was dizzy and heavy.
"Captain Liu, I'm leaving." Feng Tianning waved her hand, and the Hongmeng Holy Sword returned to her sleeve.
"Miss Feng, let me take you there." Cang Yao said hurriedly, fearing that Feng Tianning would refuse, and drove the car directly into the yard.
Returning to the old and dilapidated apartment, Feng Tianning sighed helplessly as he looked at the apartment building which was still filled with resentment.
Is it really okay for her to live in this building?
"Uncle Qi, the robber is here again!"
Han Jiajun had just come out of his seventh uncle's house, and the moment he saw Feng Tianning, he knocked frantically on his seventh uncle's door.
Feng Tianning walked slowly up to him, only to find that the resentment between his brows seemed to be even heavier.
"Who did you see while I was gone?"
"none of your business!"
Han Jiajun gave Feng Tianning a cold look. Why did this woman like to pester him so much?
"Tianning, who is this?" Cang Yao walked behind Feng Tianning and glanced at Han Jiajun with a bad look.
Han Jiajun only felt a cool breeze penetrating his clothes, and some cold sweat broke out on his back.
"You'd better give me your phone. If you are in danger, I can save you in time."
"Do you want my contact information?" Han Jiajun asked uncertainly.
You should have told me earlier. It turns out that this woman was not a robber. She just wanted to do something bad because she saw my beauty.
Feng Tianning looked back at Cang Yao. She really didn’t understand the communication tools used in the mortal world today.
Cang Yao glanced at Han Jiajun indifferently and understood what Feng Tianning meant.
This child might be haunted by some evil spirit.
Cang Yao opened his mouth and reported a string of numbers.
"Call me if you notice anything isn't right around you."
"You can also come here to find me directly. I live opposite Uncle Seventh." Feng Tianning continued Cang Yao's words.
Cang Yao glanced at Han Jiajun coldly, feeling inexplicably unhappy.
Feeling Cang Yao's gaze, Han Jiajun couldn't help but shudder and fled away.
"Ms. Feng, I gave him my contact information."
"I'll tell you anything in time."
Feng Tianning nodded, said thank you and turned to go into the house.
Cang Yao looked at the closed door in front of him and felt helpless for a moment.
It was the first time someone had turned him down.
Feng Tian would rather not know Cang Yao's little thoughts, so he sat cross-legged on the bed and began to collect his luck.
If someone who is well versed in Taoist culture is here, he will find that Feng Tianning is sitting in a cross-legged position.
Most modern monks practice Vajra posture, and cross-legged sitting is the posture used by immortals in legends when they practice.
The cross-legged sitting posture has been lost today, and only few people know this posture.
Feng Tianning only felt that there seemed to be a force in his dantian that did not belong to him, slowly flowing through his limbs and bones.
This is what people call spiritual power.
Feng Tianning saw that the merit in his sea of consciousness had also become 750 points.
The merits suddenly turned into a faint golden light and penetrated into Feng Tianning's eyebrows.
The spiritual energy in the room suddenly became violent, and a golden light appeared between Feng Tianning's eyebrows.
It seemed as if something in the Dantian Qi Sea was about to break out of the wall, and spiritual energy was frantically drawn into the meridians.
Feng Tianning pinched the Wanhua Immortal Technique, and a protective golden light like cracks in a tortoise shell quickly appeared around his body, and his bones also made crisp sounds like bamboo joints growing.
Feng Tianning opened his eyes. According to the level of the mortal world, he should be in the middle stage of foundation building.
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