That Chengying Sword still swallows spiritual power!
You, Su Luo, can't even stand firmly, so where do you get the spiritual power for it to devour?
Everyone looked at Su Luo with regretful eyes... It was in vain that the Seventh Young Master personally sent him the golden glove, but in the end Su Luo still couldn't pull it out.
At this time, the corner of Su Luo's mouth evoked a faint smile.
Indeed, the spiritual power in her body was not enough to pull out the Chengying Sword, but just now, before leaving, the Seventh Young Master sent a message to her and told her a very simple method.
Su Luo took out a bottle of Tianling Water from her sleeve, took the Grandmaster Level Lingyuan Pill and put it into it, then picked up the small porcelain bottle and shook it.
"What is she doing?" Luo Dieyi was still puzzled.
"Maybe... I want to drink it?" Luo Haochen said a little unconfidently.
With Su Luo's current physical condition, can she withstand such a spiritual impact? Luo Haochen expressed doubts about this.
However, what he said was only half correct.
Su Luo raised the completely dissolved Tianling Water with his left hand and slowly poured the mixed potion towards the body of the Chengying Sword, which was like a clear spring.
"Does she think that this can replenish the spiritual power of Chengying Sword? Hahaha, this is simply ridiculous!" Luo Dieyi put his hands on his hips and sneered mockingly.
She knew very well how terrifying the amount of spiritual energy required by the Chengying Sword was.
However, Luo Dieyi just opened his mouth to smile, and soon, the smile froze at the corners of his mouth.
She actually watched as Su Luo pulled out the Chengying Sword!
How is this possible!
Luo Dieyi rubbed his eyes in disbelief, and when he opened them again -
She really doesn't have any eyesight!
Su Luo actually pulled out the Chengying Sword!
The method she used was so simple yet directly effective!
Luo Dieyi's eyes widened, and he didn't know how to react for a moment... If he had known it earlier... If he had known it earlier...
Not only Luo Dieyi, but everyone present looked at Su Luo with a look full of magic.
This is simply a miracle, is it true? All the people with high cultivation have tried it, but it doesn't work, there is no way, but at the last moment, Su Luo, a girl who can't even walk, was picked up.
That's not another sword, that's the Chengying Sword!
Thinking of this, Li Yaoyao and Luo Dieyi covered their chests with their hands and almost fainted as soon as they closed their eyes.
Just when Su Luo pulled out the Chengying Sword, the black airflow in the air began to be slowly sucked back by the strange corpse one by one!
"Luoluo, congratulations!" Zi Yan's smile came from the bottom of her heart. She was really happy for Su Luo.
Chi Xiao and Cheng Ying, these are a pair of peerless swords, and now they are in the hands of Nangong and Su Luo respectively. Isn't this the most appropriate?
Su Luo wiped the sweat from her forehead and said with a smile: "Luck, just luck."
"Luck is also a part of strength, and it is more important than strength." Nangong Liuyun rubbed Su Luo's head.
Although his Luo Yatou is not very strong, the greatest benefits always come to her. What is the reason for this? Isn't it just luck?
"Luck is elusive, but strength is the most reliable." Su Luo said with a smile.
If the Seventh Young Master hadn't arrived at the critical moment, she would have been blinded.
The black mist dissipated, and we should have taken the time to find the portal leading to the ninth level. However, at this time, everyone was injured, unconscious, and their combat effectiveness was low, so Nangong Liuyun announced that he would take a rest at the eighth level.