Chapter 190: She’s The Sword Sect Senior Sister, Forging Your Father’s Divine Tool
The sun hid and the moon appeared, the sunset glow filled the sky.
Spiritual lights whizzed, the formation was complete.
Ming Zhaoshuang injected spiritual power into Qingyin, gradually dissipating her own aura.
Immediately, she didn’t stop for a moment and intended to activate the formation.
The System said, “Aren’t you going to rest? Replenishing your soul power would be good.”
Ming Zhaoshuang took out spirit stones and filled the formation, her steps a little unsteady from overdrawing her soul power.
She lowered her eyebrows, “My meager soul power, even if fully replenished, is of no use.”
Previously, when going to Rim of Dusk Mountain Range, she replenished her soul power because she knew Rim of Dusk Mountain Range was full of talisman formations that required her to probe with soul power, but going to the Demon Realm was unnecessary.
After all, her soul power was truly pitifully little.
Moreover, her soul power had only laid the foundation; she hadn’t learned the later stages of using soul power to attack.
Saying this, Ming Zhaoshuang injected spiritual flow and activated the spirit formation.
Suddenly, she raised her eyes.
She saw Ming Chenxing looking at her above the formation, his gaze as deep as the sea.
Ming Zhaoshuang smiled, “Chen Xing, you can’t stop me, nor can you follow me. This formation can only teleport one person.”
With her meager soul power, it was already quite good that the formation she drew could teleport one person.
Ming Chenxing jumped down from the eaves and came to Ming Zhaoshuang’s side, handing him a storage bag.
He said, “I didn’t intend to stop you. These are the things a Kunlun Palace Master’s daughter should have. I’m returning them to you.”
Ming Zhaoshuang took it and, amidst the surging spiritual flow, said to Ming Chenxing, “Okay.”
The situation she was heading into was almost a dead end. Ming Chenxing giving her these things, she had no reason not to accept them.
Ming Chenxing let go of his hand and said, “Take care.”
He turned and left.
Ming Zhaoshuang, while the teleportation array was activating, opened the contents.
Setting Sun Sword Technique, several pills, over a dozen talismans, one of which was the Wei Shuo Talisman she had given to Ming Chenxing back then.
Ming Zhaoshuang sighed, “He still didn’t keep it.”
To be honest, when she gave away the Talisman Saint Talisman, she didn’t realize how rare it was. After all, the System gave it to her so readily, she didn’t take it seriously.
Even though the System told her that the System didn’t have a second one.
Later, when she realized how important it was, she felt a pang of regret but also felt it was worth giving.
After all, whether it was Fei Changxiu, Ming Chenxing, or even Shen Liqian who was far away, she felt they were all very important, and she had no regrets giving it to them.
The remaining talismans didn’t have Wei Shuo’s name on them, but they had her father Zhen Hanliu’s name.
The effect was definitely no less than Wei Shuo’s.
It might even be better than Wei Shuo’s effect, as Zhen Hanliu had the cultivation of a Tribulation Crossing Mid Stage, while Wei Shuo only reached the Tribulation Crossing Early Stage.
Ming Zhaoshuang thought that in the future, when she drew talismans, she might have to learn from these two and add a watermark.
The System suddenly said, “The pills he gave are all Heaven Rank, especially the Heaven Rank Soul Replenishing Pills. This is clearly prepared for Ming Zhaoxue.”
Ming Zhaoshuang’s eyes lit up upon hearing this, and she said, “Will it benefit Ming Zhaoxue’s divine soul recovery?”
The System picked through several pills and said, “His current divine soul is like a bottomless pit. I’m not too sure how much benefit it will bring. Give him these pills first, it will at least make him feel a little better.”
Ming Zhaoshuang nodded, “That would be excellent.”
It seemed that although Ming Chenxing disliked Ming Zhaoxue, he didn’t want to make Ming Zhaoshuang difficult, so he specifically gathered these pills for her.
Since there was still some time before the teleportation array activated, Ming Zhaoshuang rolled up her sleeves and fed them to Ming Zhaoxue.
Ming Zhaoxue was very obedient and ate all the pills without Ming Zhaoshuang having to put in much effort.
Ming Zhaoshuang’s eyes curved into crescents.
She rubbed Ming Zhaoxue’s fur, and just as she was about to say something to the slumbering Ming Zhaoxue, she felt the surrounding aura change.
The familiar spiritual energy was gone, replaced by a strange demonic energy that made her feel uneasy.
It seemed she had already arrived in the Demon Realm.
As Ming Zhaoshuang was thinking, she looked up and suddenly saw a world-destroying demonic power rushing towards her!
What is this!
This time, without Fushuang needing to act, Ming Zhaoshuang directly threw out a Defense Talisman drawn by Zhen Hanliu, blocking the attack.
The moment the demonic power was neutralized, Ming Zhaoshuang panted lightly.
This demonic power was truly terrifying.
Although it couldn’t compare to the demonic flow from Feng Budu back then, for her, it was overwhelmingly powerful.
What kind of normal person gets teleported into a death trap immediately!
Ming Zhaoshuang spat, “System, you jinx, the teleportation location is really a battlefield.”
Hundreds of meters away from Ming Zhaoshuang, three figures flickered and flew, like intertwining dragons and phoenixes attacking, constantly battling in the high sky, incredibly fierce.
It could be seen that it was two demons and one human, two men and one woman.
That human woman was clearly at a disadvantage, so her pink robe was already stained crimson.
However, the long sword in her hand had not diminished in the slightest.
But if we were to talk about the specific situation, Ming Zhaoshuang’s cultivation was too low, and she could only see their residual illusory shadows.
As for the rest, let alone specific exchanges, she couldn’t even see their faces!
The System, however, saw clearly: “Two Mahayana cultivators fighting one Body Integration cultivator, truly rare.”
Ming Zhaoshuang mumbled, “Rare or not, it’s a waste of one of my defense talismans. Let’s get out of here quickly.”
When gods fight, mortals suffer.
These three fighting is one thing, but they had to fight in front of her teleportation array, causing her to lose a defense talisman before she even started.
Her heart was filled with bitterness.
The System continued, “This human woman seems to have used some forbidden technique, allowing her cultivation to reach the Early Mahayana Stage for a short period, but if this continues, she will eventually lose.”
After all, forbidden techniques have a time limit.
Ming Zhaoshuang said, “What does it have to do with me? I’m just a Nascent Soul noob.”
If she went up, she’d just be cannon fodder!
Saying this, her feet didn’t stop, and she directly left this place of trouble.
Before she could even take two steps, she heard the System cough and say, “Perhaps, it does have something to do with you.”
Ming Zhaoshuang paused her steps, and then, a fierce roar suddenly came from the ongoing battle:
“Xie Yanning! How long do you think you can still resist us!”
Saying this, a violent demonic power swept towards the human woman, instantly scattering bamboo and leaves, almost tearing the entire space apart.
And in that moment of pause, Ming Zhaoshuang finally clearly saw the face of the human woman.
Her brows were like distant blue mountains, her eyes like orchids reflecting in water, her figure slender but not weak, holding a long sword in her five fingers, her joints distinct, even faintly showing a few blue-white veins, making her appear exceptionally strong.
A twilight-colored gauze dress was stained with blood inch by inch, fluttering between heaven and earth, further highlighting her resolute posture, like a solitary bamboo and cold jade.
Wasn’t this Xie Yanning she had seen in the painting scroll!
And at this moment, Xie Yanning’s cold and clear face was already covered with streaks of blood.
Yet, facing such demonic power, she remained unhurried.
Her blood soaked the tip of her sword, and she smiled, “At least, I have no problem with this move!”
Pure and immaculate Fire Element Spiritual Power burned Xie Yanning’s skirt hem, making her appear like a fiercely soaring phoenix, and she slashed her sword at the Mahayana cultivator!
Sword Qi boiled, colliding with each other.
Even though Ming Zhaoshuang was a thousand meters away, she couldn’t help but use two defense talismans.
Yet she was still injured by the scorching aura.
In this scene, even a civilized person like Ming Zhaoshuang couldn’t help but utter a curse.
Damn Heavenly Dao, it’s one thing that the romance plot is written poorly.
Why did you lie to me saying Xie Yanning is an artificer.
She’s the Sword Sect Senior Sister, who the hell is she refining for!
