Cheng Yu threw the last piece of "moon cake" in his hand into his mouth. While chewing it slowly, his mind was going through all the things that had happened since he traveled through time. Suddenly, his heart moved and he turned his head to look around him. p>
Jia Fei was seen sitting cross-legged at this moment, and Chong Cheng Yu winked and said:
"Brother Cheng, wait a moment."
Cheng Yu was puzzled and was about to ask her what she was up to, but he saw the spiritual power around Jia Fei surge up instantly. In the blink of an eye, there was a cold light flashing in front of her. It turned out that she had actually trained more than twenty of her own
All the flying needles are sacrificed.
These flying needles are the refining magical powers that the cat demon accidentally obtained from the big mouse demon of the Hui family in the Qian Mansion Ancestral Hall. It can refine its own body into a magic weapon. p>
The cat demon chose to refine her true beards into flying needles. With the improvement of her cultivation over the years, she has trained all her true beards, a total of twenty-eight.
At this time, these twenty-eight beards are all controlled by his thoughts, forming a fan shape and hanging in the air.
Jia Fei took a deep breath and her chest rose and fell violently. Cheng Yu could even hear that the piece of white cloth tightly wrapped around her chest was broken with a soft "bang". p>
Wisps of green breath overflowed from the corners of her mouth, and each of them floated towards the handful of flying needles in the air. After wrapping them around in circles, they formed a blue light folding fan.
Cheng Yu looked up and couldn't help but recall the night the cat demon transformed. When he used the hairless pen to fiddle with the demon elixir of the big mouse demon on the ground, the pen and the demon elixir merged on their own.
A dark green mist rose above her head.
Then a little bit of dark green light was sprinkled into the cat demon's forehead, which caused its cultivation to transform quickly.
But at this time, Cheng Yu was a little curious as to what mystery the cat demon was up to.
I saw more than twenty flying needles entwined with green energy slowly gathering together in the air, as if the green light folding fan was closed by an invisible big hand and stood upright under the night sky.
There was another wave of spiritual power around Jia Fei, which was an order of magnitude larger than the movement just now, causing Cheng Yu to turn around and look.
"Bang bang bang..."
A series of sounds of pieces of cloth breaking came from inside Jia Fei's clothes, and he turned his head back to look at the cyan light beam in the sky, which gradually grew from large to small.
Hmm?
Cheng Yu suddenly felt the sword hanging on his waist trembling slightly in the python skin sheath. After reaching out to comfort him for a while, he looked up again and saw that the blue light pillar had turned into a blue light less than three feet long.
Sword.
Oh?
Cheng Yu didn't expect that Jia Fei would condense the more than twenty flying needles he had worked so hard to refine into a sword in one breath.
Suddenly, he was shocked to realize that the spiritual power around Jia Fei was disappearing rapidly, and he quickly turned to look at the cat demon. He saw her sitting cross-legged with a pale face, breathing heavily, and a layer of fine beads of sweat hanging on the tip of her nose. p>
The cat demon managed to raise his head, and seeing that he was done, he turned around, Cheng Yu smiled slightly, and then fell backwards.
Upon seeing this, Cheng Yu hurriedly consolidated his spirit, stretched out his hand to hold the cat demon's back, and saw with his eyes that the collar of the Vincent's shirt worn by Jia Fei had been held up high.
It turned out that the white cloth strips were all broken apart, and a white light was faintly glowing from inside the stretched collar.
"Clang!"
There was a metallic crunching sound, and the green light sword Jiafei had just condensed lost its demonic power and fell onto the stone beach by the river.
Cheng Yu looked at the cat demon in his arms, separated a qi machine to connect with it, and his spiritual consciousness entered Jia Fei's sea of consciousness.
I saw that the dark blue demon pill had shrunk in size, and Hu Meizi, who was wearing a red palace dress inside, was also lying on her stomach. When she moaned softly, she suddenly looked up and saw Cheng Yu's consciousness in front of him, and found that Jia Fei
At this time, he had fainted and suddenly said softly:
"Oh, Mr. Sir, this little hoof doesn't know how important it is. It doesn't even say hello, but it works so hard, but it ruins the slave's family..."
Cheng Yu ignored Hu Meizi's plaintive and flirtatious eyes, and explored Jia Fei's sea of consciousness with his spiritual consciousness. It was quite good.
It's just that the spiritual power was excessively depleted, but the fundamentals were not damaged...
Cheng Yu relaxed his mind a little, and immediately used the water technique. He opened his hands to draw a cluster of clear water from the river, wrapped it with spiritual power and rubbed it repeatedly, then reached out to hold up Jia Fei's snow-white chin, and pulled out the cluster of water-rich water.
The breath-taking water slowly poured into the cat demon's mouth.
Wave after wave of water energy nourished Jia Fei's consciousness. When Hu Mei Zi saw the opportunity, she stopped talking nonsense and immediately sat cross-legged to do the breathing.
After about a cup of tea, Jia Fei woke up slowly. As soon as he opened his eyes, he realized that he was lying in the arms of Great Bird Bird. He pursed his lips slightly and closed his eyes again to adjust his breathing.
Although refining this sword consumes a lot of demon power and spiritual energy, Jia Fei felt that he felt much better at this time than when he fainted before.
After feeling it carefully, I realized that there was still a trace of water-like aura remaining in the sea of consciousness, and I immediately understood it.
She felt sweet in her heart. When she lowered her head and smiled shyly, she suddenly realized that the Wensheng boy's shirt on her body was extremely tight and swollen, as if it had become a size smaller out of thin air.
She glanced into the collar of her clothes and saw that the strips of cloth used to wrap and tighten them had all broken, and she felt a little doubt in her heart.
Is this... what he did?
It turns out that just now she was focused on transporting the demon power and spiritual energy to condense the blue light sword, and she was completely unaware of the breaking of the cloth.
Seeing that he was in such embarrassment, the cat demon couldn't make up his mind, so he simply lay in Cheng Yu's arms and pretended not to know, to see what his next move would be.
Just try not to suffer too much...
Cheng Yu knew that Jia Fei had woken up, but when he saw that he had closed his eyes again, he must have been focusing on regulating the demon power in his body and had no time to care about anything else, so he didn't think much about it and took out a piece from the Five Elements Blunt Spirit Pouch.
The outer shirt is worn over the cat demon's body, blocking its raised collar and collar to prevent the white light inside from leaking out.
The cat demon noticed Cheng Yu's continuous movements, and his heart became complicated. He couldn't tell whether he should be happy or worried, so he could only sit up slowly, pretending to be surprised:
"Huh? Why are these clothes so tight? It turns out that all these strips of cloth are broken... Why are they all broken?"
Seeing the cat demon asking himself softly, Cheng Yu recounted the story of how she used the demon power to break the cloth, and also mentioned the story of how he replenished her spiritual energy with his water breath. Jia Fei then said thoughtfully.
Stand up gently from Cheng Yu's arms.
It turns out that it broke on its own...
She smiled bitterly in her heart, and then she remembered the azure light sword she had condensed.
Emitting his spiritual consciousness, he found it on the stone beach not far away. He tried to use his demon power to stand the sword in the air again, and waved it in the air for a while. Jia Fei's mood soon recovered.
Get up.
I also have a flying sword to play with.
"Why do you have to sacrifice so much demonic power to condense all the flying needles you have trained into this green light sword?"
At this time, Cheng Yu had just had time to ask out his doubts, but when he saw Jia Fei holding the green light sword in front of him, he turned around and took a look at the python skin scabbard on Cheng Yu's back, and said with a proud smile:
"You have the magic weapon Flying Sword, but I don't have a sword in my hand. How can I practice the Moon Shadow Sword Technique with you again?"
Cheng Yu smiled when he heard this, but Jia Fei remembered something again. He held the blue light sword in his hand, suppressed his smile, cupped his fist with his backhand, and said solemnly:
"Please ask Brother Cheng to give the sword another name."
Hearing this, Cheng Yu recalled the night when he first met the cat demon, before she turned into a human form, and he also asked Cheng Yu to give her a name for her true form.
Just because her orange cat looks exactly like Garfield, she was given the name Garfield at that time. Later, after the transformation was successful, it was a bit inconsistent to call the slim girl Garfield again, so the name was changed to Jia.
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Now she was asking for a name for her sword. After Cheng Yu pondered for a few breaths, he suddenly remembered an allusion.
"Since this sword is transformed into your own true form, how about calling it Nine Lives?"
"Nine lives? Is there any allusion to it?"
The cat demon asked in confusion.
Cheng Yu then briefly narrated the allusion about cats having nine lives in previous lives, and Jia Fei looked proud:
"Wonderful, I said that over the past three hundred years, I, a cat demon, have been able to cultivate to this point because I have nine lives. I don't know how many of them I have used up before..."
Seeing what Jia Fei said, Cheng Yu couldn't help but think a little more, and then solemnly warned her:
"The theory of nine lives does not actually mean that you must have nine lives, but it means that cats are agile and tenacious. They often survive in disasters. However, if they are bent on death, don't say nine lives, they will have thousands of lives.
Life can also turn you into ashes at the snap of a finger. Do not treat life and death as child's play."
Seeing Cheng Yu's unusual tone, Jia Fei immediately became obedient, nodded and said:
"I know that Brother Cheng gave me the name Nine Lives to make me cherish my life more, instead of taking advantage of my power to act recklessly."
Cheng Yu felt relieved after hearing this, thinking that the cat demon didn't talk back this time, and he was considered a sensible and good demon.
"Nine lives!"
Jia Fei shouted softly, and the green light sword stood upright with a clang.
"Go!"
The cat demon Cong commanded Long Xiangjiang, and the Nine Life Sword made a "buzz" sound and flashed blue light as it swam freely under the moonlight. During the ups and downs, every time it got close to the river, it dyed the surging river water into a blue color.
Cheng Yu looked at it and found that the sword on his waist was trembling. He put his hand on the hilt and thought in his heart:
‘If you are let out, you should restrain yourself and don’t damage my friend’s flying sword.’
The sword trembled slightly as a sign of agreement. Cheng Yu then let go of his hand, and the sword came out of its sheath with a clang. A bright silver arc was like a knife carved on a wax plate, lingering in the night sky for a long time. Jia Fei was shocked when he saw that it was Cheng Yu's sword that was not unsheathed. He was afraid that the magic weapon would break the flying sword he had just refined. After Cheng Yu explained it to him, he felt relieved.<
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Under the bright moonlight, on the black Chenjiang River, two flying swords, one silvery white and one dark green, reflected each other on the Longxiang River.
"A pot of wine among the flowers!"
Jia Fei shouted loudly, while stretching his arms and driving the green light sword across the river, leaving a trail of green light marks on the water.
"Drinking alone, no blind date!"
Wishes of bright silver carried the sound of "whooshing" wind, leaving afterimages in the night sky like chopping melons and vegetables, as if splitting a huge black cloth into small pieces.
The Nine Life Swords complement each other.
After finishing a set of Moon Shadow Swordsmanship, it seemed that it was not satisfying enough without the sword, or maybe he became interested, left the Nine Life Sword, and flew up to a high altitude with a "buzz" sound, standing still and still, as if he was accumulating strength. Upon seeing this, Jia Fei hurriedly summoned the Nine Life Sword and at the same time glanced at Cheng Yu beside him.
And Cheng Yu raised his eyes and looked up. The Bujing Jianzhi high up was like a star in the sky. The sharp sword pointed at the broad river surface. Further ahead, there was a barren beach on the other side of the river. There was no human habitation within dozens of miles.
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So Cheng Yu let go of his mind and let it flow freely. Firstly, he thought that he had restrained him for too long and it was rare for him to be free and empty at this time. Secondly, he also had the idea of seeing the details of the sword. "Woo!"
The tip of the sword was gently twirled, and the small leather rope attached to the end of the hilt was flicked like a dog's tail, and without saying a word, it was chopped down in the air with a "clang" sound.
A series of silver afterimages stretched from the tip of the sword to the other side of the river. Standing by the river, Cheng Yu couldn't see the end.
"Brother Cheng, look!"
Jia Fei pointed to the river and shouted to Cheng Yu. Through the moonlight, Cheng Yu saw two white waves not far apart in the middle of the river that was several miles wide. The originally rushing river suddenly lost its turbulence.
Under the night light, the Longxiang River was unprecedentedly silent. The billowing water in the river suddenly looked like two dead lakes, and even the rugged water surface turned into a smooth mirror.
With one strike of the sword, the river stopped flowing.
Cheng Yu had already prepared for the details of the power of this sword, so when Jia Fei called him to look, he just thought it was a cat demon who was amazed by the power of this sword, but he didn't pay much attention to it.
But after just one breath, he discovered something unusual.
