But, how could this sword be so easily drawn out?
That Cheng Ying Sword still needed to swallow more spirit force!
You, Su Luo, couldnât even stand steadily. How could she have spirit force for it to swallow?
Everyone gazed at Su Luo with a regretful expression... It was a waste of effort for Seventh Young Master to personally bring over the Golden Silk Gloves. In the end, Su Luo still couldnât draw it out.
At this moment, the corners of Su Luoâs lips raised into a faint smile.
Indeed, the spirit force in her body was not sufficient to draw out this Cheng Ying Sword. However, just now, before leaving, Seventh Young Master had told her a really simple solution.
Su Luo took out a bottle of Celestial Spirit Water from her sleeve as well as a Grandmaster grade Spirit Restoration Pill and threw it into the bottle. Then, she picked up the small porcelain bottle and gave it a shake.
âWhat is she doing?â Luo Dieyi still didnât understand.
âPerhaps... she wants to drink it?â Luo Haochen said, somewhat lacking any confidence.
Based on Su Luoâs bodyâs current condition, could she even withstand this kind of spirit energy battering? Regarding this, Luo Haochen was very doubtful.
However, what he said was only half right.
They only saw Su Luoâs left hand lift up that already completely dissolved Celestial Spirit Water and pour the medicinal water, bit by bit, onto Cheng Ying Swordâs only clear spring area on the sword blade.
âCould it be that she thinks doing this will fill up the gap in spirit force on the body of Cheng Ying Sword? Hahaha, this is simply hilarious!â Luo Dieyi placed both hands on her hips and sneered in a poking fun manner.
She understood very clearly just how frightening that Cheng Ying Swordâs requirement for swallowing spirit force was.
However, just as Luo Dieyi parted her lips to laugh, very quickly, that smile froze at the corners of her lips.
Unexpectedly, she stared blankly as Su Luo drew out that Cheng Ying Sword!
How was this possible?!
Luo Dieyi rubbed her eyes in disbelief, when she opened her eyes again to lookââ
Sure enough, it wasnât that her vision had blurred!
Su Luo had really pulled out that Cheng Ying Sword!
To think that the method she used was so simple and yet immediately effective!
Luo Dieyiâs eyes were opened wide, momentarily unsure as to how she should react... If sheâd only known this earlier... if sheâd known it earlier...
Luo Dieyi wasnât the only one thinking this way. Everyone present had an expression full of amazement as they looked foolishly at Su Luo.
This was simply a f*cking miracle. Donât you think so? All the people with high cultivation had already tried it, and their efforts had been useless as theyâd been unable to do anything about it. However, at the final moment, the sword was unexpectedly picked up by Su Luo who couldnât even walk.
That wasnât any other sword, but the Cheng Ying Sword ah!
Thinking of this, Li Yaoyao and Luo Dieyi covered their chests with their hands, almost closing their eyes and fainting away.
Just when Su Luo pulled out that Cheng Ying Sword, the black air in the atmosphere began to be slowly inhaled back into that weird corpse, mouthful after mouthful.
âLuo Luo, congratulations, congratulations!â Zi Yan smiled from the bottom of her heart. She was truly happy for Su Luo.
Chi Xiao and Cheng Ying, these formed a pair of exceptionally famous swords. Now, they were separately held in Nangong Liuyunâs and Su Luoâs hands. Wasnât this the most suitable?
Su Luo wiped away the sweat on her forehead and said with a smile: âItâs luck. Itâs nothing more than luck.â
âLuck is also a part of oneâs strength, Moreover, itâs even more important than strength itself.â Nangong Liuyun rubbed Su Luoâs head.
There was nothing special about the strength of his Luo girl. However, the greatest benefit would always somehow end up in her hands. On what basis did this happen? Wasnât it because of luck?
âLuck is illusionary. Strength is still the most reliable.â Su Luo smilingly said.
Just now, if Seventh Young Master hadnât rushed over at the crucial moment, then she would have been caught unprepared.
The black fog dispersed. Originally, they should hurry up to look for the ninth challengeâs portal, however, at this moment, everyone was injured or fainted, with their fighting strength exhausted. So, Nangong Liuyun declared that they would rest here at the eighth challenge for a night and advance tomorrow.