Zhou Shiqi closed the secret book on sword control and took a deep breath. How would he know if his own energy and blood could be used to nourish the flying sword without testing it.
Just do it as soon as you think of it. Zhou Shiqi will definitely put it into action as soon as he has an idea.
Zhou Shiqi's eyes were gleaming, and he stared intently at the fiery red dagger in front of him. Even if no one was controlling the Fire Cloud Sword, it was lying quietly on the ground, and it was constantly emitting a burning breath.
Zhou Shiqi was very uneasy about his next move. The aura of this Fire Cloud Sword was really too terrifying, at least for the current Zhou Shiqi.
After taking a breath of turbid air, Zhou Shiqi's eyes became firm. He thought of the green flying sword in Tang Qianhe's dantian. Since others could cultivate flying swords in their bodies, there was no reason why he couldn't.
Zhou Shiqi opened his mouth wider and wider, and at the same time used the power of his own energy and blood to silently follow the path recorded in the secret book of sword control.
After a while, a weak suction force came from Zhou Shiqi's throat.
Gradually, this suction force becomes stronger and stronger.
Zhou Shiqi's eyes were extremely sharp and he pointed his dog's mouth at the Fire Cloud Sword on the ground.
The Fire Cloud Sword trembled and gradually floated into the air.
As the suction force in Zhou Shiqi's mouth became stronger and stronger, a clear sword cry was heard from the Fire Cloud Sword, and then it turned into a scorching flame, shrinking rapidly and rushing into Zhou Shiqi's mouth.
"belch……"
Zhou Shiqi swallowed the bits of firelight mixed with saliva and couldn't help but burp.
The first step is successful!
Zhou Shiqi's eyes flashed with joy, and the next step was to use his own energy and blood to nourish the Fire Cloud Sword.
After pondering for a moment, Zhou Shiqi decided to adjust himself to the best condition first.
He summoned an unopened half-pack of special dog food in his system's package slot. If he didn't eat it, would it expire?
After eating half a pack of special dog food, Zhou Shiqi smacked his lips with unfinished content. It was not very satisfying and the quantity was a bit small.
"Forget it, let's practice for a while and then go to the base restaurant for a meal." Zhou Shiqi muttered in a low voice.
Jumping on the big bed in the bedroom, Zhou Shiqi found a comfortable position and lay down with his back stretched out. Then he closed his eyes, and the power of Qi and blood in his body surged, like a stormy sea crashing on the shore, and there seemed to be a roaring sound of waves.
There was a sound inside him.
Zhou Shiqi recalled the magic formula in the secret book. Isn't it just to use a lot of true energy to nourish the flying sword? This is simple!
Thinking of this, Zhou Shiqi simply did not stop, mobilizing a large amount of energy and blood, and rushed towards the fiery red dagger in his body.
"Come on, Huoyunjian, let's take a bath!"
At this moment, as the power of qi and blood in the body surged towards the Fire Cloud Sword from all directions, Zhou Shiqi could clearly feel the Fire Cloud Sword making a loud sword cry with excitement, and it was jumping up and down in Zhou Shiqi's body.
This Fire Cloud Sword... seems to be dodging the power of its own energy and blood everywhere?
While Zhou Shiqi was stunned, the huge wave formed by the power of Qi and blood finally completely submerged the Fire Cloud Sword.
Zhou Shiqi sensed it carefully for a while. After a long while, his expression changed again and again.
Suddenly, the Fire Cloud Sword rushed out of the waves formed by the power of Qi and blood. The fire on the sword flickered uncertainly, as if it was about to go out, and the entire sword shrank in size.
As the power of Qi and blood surged again, the Fire Cloud Sword let out a high-pitched sword cry.
This time, Zhou Shiqi heard clearly. The sound of the Fire Cloud Sword was extremely tragic and majestic, and he looked like he was fighting against the power of blood.
Zhou Shiqi couldn't laugh or cry, something terrible happened again!
The power of qi and blood gained from practicing the Heavenly Wolf Art is indeed both domineering and arrogant. In the past, it could not tolerate alien energy, but now even a magical weapon like the flying sword has to fight.
Do you think you are a flat-headed guy on the African savannah, able to fuck whoever you want?
Zhou Shiqi wanted to stop the power of Qi and blood in his body. The Fire Cloud Sword was worth 100,000 merit points, which he had earned with his own hard-earned money.
It's a pity that the power of Qi and Blood, which was originally very docile and easy to command, now looks like a shrew who wants to beat the mistress to death after catching her husband cheating on her.
Zhou Shiqi still imagined such a scene in his mind at this moment...
The Power of Qi and Blood: "Men are all big hooves, and they are having sex with a mistress behind my back?"
Huo Yunjian: "We are true love!"
Power of Qi and Blood: "Shut up, you dare to interrupt when I'm talking? Do you still dare to look at me?"
Huo Yunjian: "What are you looking at?"
Power of Qi and Blood: "I'll beat you to death, you shameless mistress, and tell you to seduce men!"
Barabara...
Just when some strange things were mixed into Zhou Shiqi's mind, the winner between the power of Qi and blood and the Fire Cloud Sword was already decided in his body.
The empress of the palace was still more skilled. Huo Yunjian, a humble servant who coveted the queen's throne, was pressed to the ground and rubbed, rubbed, rubbed, rubbed on this smooth ground...
In Zhou Shiqi's induction, the Fire Cloud Sword was completely unrecognizable at this time. The original heroic flying sword appearance no longer existed, and only a few bits of the fiery red sword body were washed away by the power of blood.
There is really only one lost.
Because, now, there is only an embroidery needle like a hair left in Zhou Shiqi's body, floating up and down in the waves formed by the power of Qi and blood.
The power of Qi and blood seemed to have subsided, or maybe he just couldn't do it anymore, so he actually let go of the embroidery needle.
Zhou Shiqi stared at the embroidery needle in his body with a strange look on his face, and said nothing. I want to be quiet...
Zhou Shiqi opened his eyes, unfocused, lying quietly on the soft bed, staring straight at the ceiling.
After a long while, Zhou Shiqi opened his mouth, and a hair-like embroidery needle floated in front of him.
Zhou Shiqi was about to cry but had no tears. My dream of riding the wind and wielding a sword, and wielding swords in the arena, was shattered.
Looking at the embroidery needle in front of him with disgust, Zhou Shiqi curled his lips, and with a thought, he saw the embroidery needle disappear instantly without a trace.
Zhou Shiqi's eyes were sharp. He controlled the embroidery needle and threw it upwards into the sky. At this moment, there was an undetectable hole on the ceiling.
However, the embroidery needle did not stop after penetrating the ceiling. It continued with great force, breaking through all obstacles and reaching the surface, where it finally disappeared from Zhou Shiqi's senses.
Soon, urgent sirens roared one after another throughout the underground base.
A soft female voice then sounded: "Attention all departments, the base's protective shield has been penetrated by an unknown person. At this moment, the base is in an undefended state. All combatants are requested to assemble in the hall, and the remaining non-combatants enter the safe house to take shelter."
"Attention of all departments..."
Zhou Shiqi swallowed his saliva, and suddenly felt a little anxious. Could it be that the protective cover of this base was penetrated by his embroidery needle?