Food King

Chapter 211 The Mentally Retarded Xuantian Sword Spirit

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In the depths of the imperial palace, on the side of the pavilion above the ladder, following the fluctuations of the void space, Wang Yan felt the steps under his feet. When he opened his eyes, the scene in front of him changed drastically.

What appeared in front of Wang Yan was a huge square. Around the square, there were four stone pillars embracing each other, which seemed to support this small world.

And in the center of the square, there is a nine-story altar. The altar is completely black, like a giant beast crawling, and it looks a little gloomy under the dim sky.

In the center of the high altar, there were bursts of white light spreading, and Wang Yan could even feel the thickness and sharpness coming from it.

"What a void, what a sharp Xuantian Saber." Wang Yan thought to himself, and then, in deep thought, walked step by step towards the top of the altar in the center of the square.

There are nine floors in the altar, about a hundred feet away from the ground. Wang Yan walked up steadily step by step. The steps on each floor seemed to hide a heavy force. Fortunately, Wang Yan's physical strength was unmatched. Although the steps became more and more difficult in the end, they still stepped on the top of the altar that was more than a hundred feet high.

Above the altar, after Wang Yan stepped on the last step, he looked at the black stone platform in the central area that he had seen twice in the attic.

On the top of the dark stone platform, a thick kitchen knife with a length of only one foot was inserted obliquely above the black stone. Take a look, the flashing sword light has become silvery white.

"Xuantian Knife" Wang Yan murmured, standing above the altar, he could feel the sharpness from the Xuantian Knife even more. Looking at the black sword that countless people dreamed of, there was a strange light in his eyes, but he didn't wait. He made a move, and the Xuantian Saber suddenly burst into a strong black light.

The black light was so strong that it was extremely dazzling, causing Wang Yan to close his eyes reflexively as he retreated, and when he opened them again, his pupils shrank slightly.

"En? Interesting, this time it's a little guy." A slightly sharp voice came from the Xuantian knife, and a strange figure appeared above the knife body at some point. The figure was slender, but There is a sense of cunning, it looks like a human, but there is a fluffy tail behind it.

"Well, the cooking skills have reached the local level. It's not bad. After waiting for so many years, I finally came to someone who has seen it." The figure was slightly transparent, and he said again at this moment, and Wang Yan also recognized it. The figure, astonishingly like the spirit of the demon phoenix, is just a spirit, the spirit of the Xuantian Saber.

However, even so, Wang Yan still did not dare to be careless in the slightest. For so many years, there have been many powerful chefs who have come to collect the Xuantian Knife, but the Xuantian Knife is still here. This also shows from the side that if you want to Obtaining this Xuantian knife is not easy.

"It seems that if you want to collect the Xuantian Knife, you can only get rid of you first." Wang Yan said with a serious face, and then sat down cross-legged on the spot. In front of him, there was a figure exactly like his body.

"Huh? Such a strong mental power. It can be transformed into a refined form. Jie Jie, I am more and more interested in you." The translucent body is like a fox, and the furry tail is constantly swinging back and forth, but it seems Humei's face was full of greed.

"You want to get rid of me. Countless people have said this. What kind of thing are you?" The fox-like spirit body said again, and immediately twisted, it threw itself directly at Wang Yan's spirit body. At the same time, a huge suction force emanated from her body, causing Wang Yan's mental body to directly clenched his fists.

"What a domineering sword spirit, he still wants to occupy my body." Wang Yan sneered, and immediately between his eyebrows, a cone of light condensed with spiritual power suddenly formed, facing the rushing sword spirit, directly plundered out.

"Small tricks." The saber spirit laughed lightly, and immediately stretched out his slender palm, pinching the spiritual light cone and blasting it away. At the same time, the furry tail behind him suddenly swept towards Wang Yan.

"Hoo..." Wang Yan's face changed slightly, and his figure suddenly flashed away, dodging the tail that looked soft but actually had a strange strength.

"This sword spirit is so powerful." Wang Yan thought to himself, the spiritual light cone was tempered after what happened last time, and he thought it would have some effect, but it was simply and roughly crushed by the sword spirit go.

Moreover, although the power of the tail just now couldn't feel the existence of strength, Wang Yan could detect that the strange power on it did some serious damage to the spiritual body. If so, the mental body may collapse.

The blow of "Wow" didn't work, Dao Ling sneered, and then the translucent body twisted quietly, turning into a giant fox shape with a length of two feet. At the same time, it opened its mouth wide and made a sharp sound, The powerful suction swept out directly from her mouth.

"After absorbing your spiritual body, this empty space can no longer trap me." A sharp voice came from the giant fox's mouth, and in the next moment, the suction seemed to condense into an invisible line, directly pulling the king Inflammation tangled up.

"Open it for me!" Wang Yan sternly shouted, and immediately increased his strength with his trapped arms, but he still couldn't break free. Immediately, his expression changed again.

"Overestimate one's strength, let me be fulfilled, and I will remember you." The giant fox knife Lingjian laughed, and immediately moved, grabbing Wang Yan directly. Although this human being has profound spiritual power, he doesn't know how to use it at all.

At this moment, as the giant fox sword spirit rushed out, she approached Wang Yan in the blink of an eye, but her figure had already left the black rock in the center of the altar. At this moment, Wang Yan, who was already trapped, suddenly felt One drink.

"Do it."

After Wang Yan's voice fell, the body sitting cross-legged did not move at all, but the mysterious dark sarcophagus suddenly floated out of the storage bag on his body, and under the swell of the wind, it turned into a size of ten feet. Wide open, an incomparably powerful suction force, directly like a dragon drawing water, absorbed the giant fox sword spirit whose expression changed drastically into the black coffin.

"Despicable human being" All this happened extremely quickly, and when the voice of the giant fox sword spirit came out, the coffin lid was already closed.

The sounds of gold and iron clashing could be heard next to his ears. Wang Yan was not surprised at all. After his spirit body returned to his body, his eyes fell on the black Xuantian knife above the altar.

"Hehe, you're still the more cunning kid. It will take a lot of work if the sword spirit never comes out of the altar." Inside the black coffin, the voice of the kitchen spirit came out with a little excitement, and regarding this, Wang Yan curled his lips.

"I need some time to refine this sword spirit. Once the refining is successful, the second form of the sarcophagus can be opened." The voice of the kitchen spirit came again, and Wang Yan nodded.

"Hurry up, we only have three days here." Wang Yan said in a deep voice, and the kitchen spirit also agreed. If he didn't absorb it in this empty space, he would not choose to absorb it here.

"Okay, just in the next few days, I will study this Xuantian knife carefully." Wang Yan said again, and then went directly to the black stone platform in front of him.

It seems that because the sword spirit was taken away, the mask covering the Xuantian knife also seemed a little thin at this moment. Wang Yan stretched out his palm, without any hindrance, and gently pressed the handle of the Xuantian knife. Hold it in your hand.

"Om..." As soon as he grasped the handle of the knife, Wang Yan could clearly feel that a heavy sense of force spread to his whole body in an instant. Then, he let out a soft drink, the veins on his arm twitched, and he put the knife on the stone. The Xuantian Saber above the stage is in his hand.

The Xuantian Knife, which is only one foot long, is completely black and extremely heavy to handle. Wang Yan roughly estimated that it also weighs nearly five hundred catties.

"This kind of thing is more clichéd, and you have to drop blood to recognize the master. When this Xuantian knife is born with wisdom in your hands, then the power will be even more infinite." The voice of the kitchen spirit made Wang Yan slightly tremble. Startled, he immediately bit his index finger, and a drop of bright red blood dripped on the Xuantian Dao's blade.

"Ji Ji." A strange voice came out, and the next moment, the blood dripping on the Xuantian Knife began to slowly go towards the dragon head of the handle of the knife. After being absorbed into the entrance for an instant, the dark spot on it instantly brighter.

At the same time, an extremely mysterious feeling appeared in Wang Yan's heart, as if the Xuantian Saber would become a part of his body with one thought.

"This feeling is really good." Wang Yan once again held the Xuantian Saber in his hand, and a strong sense of power permeated directly. At this moment, he even had the illusion that with one stab down, even a master at the early stage of Huayuan Realm, I'm afraid I can only escape for my life.

In the empty space, Wang Yan held the Xuantian Saber in his hand and began to practice the Fuling Saber technique with it slowly. On the open space beside the black stone platform in front of him, the dark sarcophagus lay there quietly.

The one-foot-wide coffin exuded bursts of coldness, and there was no movement in it, and traces of cold air flowed out quietly along the coffin.

Wang Yan carefully looked at the sarcophagus in front of him. The whole body of the sarcophagus was dark, and the black brilliance surged on the surface, and there was no abnormality at all. It may be able to change the quality of the raw materials of plants and trees, and even give birth to monsters like kitchen spirits, which also shows his extraordinary.

"I don't know, what is the so-called second form?"

(End of this chapter)