Martial Arts Simulator in the Immortal World

"Shhhh Is this a sword momentum?"

　　"The people from the Seven Star Sword Palace are here?"

　　Ling Zhong, who was lying lazily in the room, was suddenly frightened by a shocking sword momentum.

　　As Silver Foxes, they were the best nourishment in the eyes of those sword cultivators.

　　With the blood of their silver fox, it is very suitable for refining the sword embryo, so that the sword embryo can add a trace of spirituality.

　　So from childhood to adulthood, Ling Zhong has been very sensitive to that sword momentum.

　　The sword momentum represents the strength of a sword cultivator.

　　Ling Zhong couldn't stop trembling all over, this sword was so strong that it even gave her some familiar feelings.

　　I just can't remember who it was and where I felt this sword momentum.

　　Ling Zhong jumped out of bed, came to the window, and looked out the window through her spiritual power.

　　There is no breath of other people, or no stranger.

　　And in his eyes, it was Jiang Ran holding a sword that seemed to be very ancient in both hands.

　　The scabbard of the sword was made of the most common mahogany, and there were not even some carved lines.

　　Judging from the hilt, there is not the slightest decoration, and it is not much different from an ordinary sword.

　　But at this moment, the terrifying sword momentum that came out of that sword body was like a wave that kept hitting Ling Zhong's state of mind.

　　"Boom!"

　　Just when Ling Zhong felt puzzled, a sword momentum was similar or identical.

　　Emanating from Jiang Ran's body, it was exactly the same as the sword momentum emanating from that sword, and the two seemed to be in harmony.

　　The expansion of the sword intent also became more and more obvious, and Ye Yu, as an ordinary person, didn't feel anything.

　　But Lingdang, who was a spirit beast, was already oppressed by this sword momentum at this time and couldn't breathe.

　　My heart was beating faster, my body was cold, and my hairs were standing up.

　　Fortunately, Jiang Ran's sword momentum exploded, but it was only a short moment.

　　In a long time, I'm afraid Ling Zhong will not be able to bear it.

　　With the question in her heart, Ling Zhong jumped off the windowsill and walked slowly towards Jiang Ran.

　　At this moment, Jiang Ran was wiping Wan Yan in his arms with a red cloth.

　　It seemed that just like a child losing his temper, the sword momentum that Wan Yan burst out did not expect Jiang Ran.

　　And feeling Ling Zhong walking towards him, Jiang Ran also looked behind him.

　　"What's the matter, little fox. "

　　Jiang Ranfeng lightly wrapped Wan Ling with a red cloth, and at the same time looked at Ling Ling.

　　He knew in his heart that the sword momentum that had just erupted frightened the little fox.

　　"You're not just a physical cultivator, you're also a sword cultivator..."

　　"Why didn't you use your sword to repel that Yan Feng in the first place, if you kill him, no one will come to trouble you in the future. "

　　Ling Zhong's face was slightly ugly, which was equivalent to questioning Jiang Ran.

　　"Don't use that tone. "

　　"If I wanted to take your essence blood, you would have died a long time ago, and I didn't kill that Yan Feng just for a moment. "

　　Jiang Ran naturally knew what this Ling Zhong was thinking. 、

　　The sword is all about sword cultivation, and it can make one's sword add spirituality and become better.

　　I'm afraid that few sword cultivators will not choose to arrest the silver fox after seeing it.

　　But Jiang Ran is different, he doesn't need the blood of the silver fox at all, and the spirituality in his hands has already been cultivated by him for decades.

　　It's stronger than it was at the beginning.

　　Those sword cultivators who need the blood of the silver fox just haven't gotten the spirit sword.

　　I just want to subtract from that long period of cultivation and refining.

　　You must know that only the spirit sword that you have single-mindedly and painstakingly tempered and cultivated can truly be called a spirit sword.

　　"You..."

　　Ling Zhong looked at Jiang Ran in front of her, and didn't know what to say for a while.

　　After all, Jiang Ran was telling the truth, if he wanted to kill her, he would have killed her a long time ago.

　　Even people like Yan Feng couldn't resist, so she could only run away desperately.

　　In front of Jiang Ran, it is estimated that she will be killed in just one round.

　　"I'm only here because of my sister. "

　　"I'm not a physical, I'm just a martial artist. "

　　"Sometimes I may not be able to look out for the rear, but now your spiritual imprint is with me. "

　　"Strictly speaking, you should be my servant. "

　　"If you take care of the rain, then I won't treat you badly. "

　　Jiang Ran threw out a porcelain jar from his hand, but it was just a palm-sized porcelain jar.

　　But the power of qi and blood that emanated from it made Ling Zhong's face change slightly in an instant.

　　With such a strong power of qi and blood, even she had rarely encountered it in a spirit beast.

　　Clumsily scratching the cap of the bottle with her paws, Ling Zhong looked at Jiang Ran excitedly.

　　This was brought out by Jiang Ran at the end of the fourth life, and he originally planned to use this to enhance some of Ye Yu's strength.

　　But in the end, it's a little bad, after all, the pain to endure is not something ordinary people can endure.

　　In the end, Jiang Ran still didn't choose to use it for Ye Yu, but just waited for the opportunity to talk about it in the future.

　　But this thing is a great complement for the bell.

　　Without hesitation, Ling Zhong took a big gulp of this essence blood and absorbed it clean.

　　Gradually, Lingdang's fur was dyed with a hint of redness, and the qi and blood in her body began to grow slowly.

　　A puff of white smoke slowly emanated from Ling Zhong's body.

　　The aura in Ling Ran's body also began to become fuller, and even Jiang Ran's face showed a curious look.

　　Although he had known that Ling Zhong was injured, he didn't expect it.

　　The aura in Ling Zhong's body would rise so fast.

　　"Whew..."

　　Ling Zhong exhaled a cloud of white gas from his mouth, and a puff of white smoke dispersed all over his body.

　　After the white smoke slowly cleared, there was still a little silver fox on the stone bench.

　　Instead, a young woman wearing a silver and white veil appeared directly.

　　After five lifetimes, Jiang Ran thought that he had seen many beautiful women.

　　But the woman's appearance at that time made Jiang Ran slightly stunned.

　　A smile captivates the city, and then a smile captivates the country.

　　This sentence is equivalent to talking about the woman in front of you.

　　"Whew... Ling Zhong has seen the Lord. "

　　The woman who suddenly appeared was the silver fox Lingdang just now.

　　At this time, after Ling Deng turned into a human form, a pair of smart eyes lowered slightly with a smile and bowed to Jiang Ran.

　　If before, she was still doubting Jiang Ran's purpose for leaving her.

　　But now, after getting that great tonic blood, Ling Zhong's favor for Jiang Ran instantly skyrocketed.

　　As spirit animals, they are not averse to being reclaimed.

　　But the premise is that this person must have considerable strength and ability to make them willing to surrender.

　　Jiang Ran's strength naturally doesn't need to be said, human nature loves his relatives so much, and he is definitely not a person with bad intentions.

　　And the shot was extremely generous, such a rare essence blood was sent out so easily.

　　"I didn't expect you to be able to take on a human form. "