Chapter 79 Sword Gallbladder Revival

The blood-colored sword gall melted in his palm, and the majestic sword energy rushed in along the meridians in Wu Chi's hand, like river water pouring into a dry river bed.

Devour!

Wu Chi could feel that these sword qi were being swallowed by him at a terrifying speed.

When Wu Chi refined the low-grade sword gall obtained from the dark auction, his own strength was limited, and his understanding of sword energy was also very limited, so he could only slowly digest the power of the sword gall.

But now, Wu Chi has already condensed his sword courage! Even though he was injured, the foundation was still there.

Once the power of this bloody sword gut poured into the body, it didn't need to work hard to slowly refine it, and it directly integrated into Wu Chi's body.

Simply make a metaphor.

The original Wu Chi was a small stream, and the sword energy could only be slowly integrated into this stream. If it was too anxious, not only would it be impossible to refine the sword energy, but the foundation would be washed away instead.

But now, Wuchi is a dry riverbed, there is no need to worry about anything, just let the sword energy pour in.

From the beginning of refining to the fusion and dissipation of the bloody sword guts, the whole process only took half an hour.

However, for Wu Chi, the really difficult moment happened just after the power of the sword gut was completely swallowed.

The foundation of the way of swordsmanship is damaged, Wu Chi's problem is how to truly refine these sword qi and keep them in his body, instead of dissipating in a blink of an eye like the ray of sword qi he condensed before.

This is also the reason why the alcoholic genius doctor said that external force has little effect.

Wu Chi is now like a water bag that is leaking everywhere. If the leaking problem cannot be solved, no matter how much water is injected, it will eventually flow away in vain.

The sword energy impacted in the body, like ten thousand swords devouring the body, Wu Chi's body suddenly tensed up, with a look of determination in his eyes, he forcibly circulated the true energy, and began to condense the sword energy.

This is a cruel test, he must re-condense the green lotus sword energy and reshape the foundation of swordsmanship before the sword energy disappears, otherwise, everything will be useless.

The so-called easy to know is difficult to do, only when we really start to try to rebuild the foundation of kendo, can we understand the difficulty.

In order to accumulate enough sword qi, Wu Chi had to forcibly seal the sword qi in his body first, otherwise, once the sword qi was lost too much, he would not be able to support himself to rebuild the foundation of the sword because of insufficient sword qi.

But it is precisely because of this that this process will appear extremely dangerous!

The body that had been recovered under the old man's conditioning was instantly injured by the sword energy again. If it continued, it would even be fatal.

Clenching his teeth tightly, no matter how much pain he endured, Wu Chi refused to give up.

There is no regret in the sword, Wu Chi knows very well that he has no way out.

If he couldn't bear the pain, didn't dare to face the danger, and let go of the sword energy sealed in his body, he would certainly be safe, but once he withdrew from this step, he would completely lose the courage and confidence to rebuild the foundation of the sword.

Withdrawing from this step, it is very likely that he will never be able to rebuild the foundation of swordsmanship, which he cannot tolerate no matter what.

Sword heart has no regrets!

So what if it is death?

If one loses Jian Xin, loses the courage to go forward, even if one survives, one is doomed to be hopeless. What's the point of living?

There was a hint of madness in his eyes, and a mouthful of blood spewed out of his mouth, but he still held on firmly, refusing to let a trace of sword energy leak out.

Time seems to have no meaning in a moment.

boom!

In a daze, it seemed as if something had exploded, and Wu Chi's mind went blank. The next moment, a gorgeous green lotus bloomed between Wu Chi's brows.

Jian Dan, who had been silent for a long time, finally revived at this moment!

In that instant, what bloomed was the power of sword courage, and Wu Chi's indelible heart of swordsmanship!

All the sword energy in the body rushed towards the sword gall suddenly. Once there was a place to vent, the pressure on Wu Chi's body suddenly eased, the pain like ten thousand swords devouring the body slowly dissipated, and the already blurred consciousness became clear again.

With a clear whistle from his mouth, Wu Chi's whole body has been enveloped by a phantom of a green lotus, and the sword intent soars to the sky, tearing through the sky!

Almost at the same time, the old man and Yuan Ziyi were alarmed at the same time!

In just a few breaths, the old man and Yuan Ziyi appeared beside Wu Chi, looking at everything in front of them in disbelief.

"That's... sword gall recovery?!"

Just by looking at it, the old man understood instantly!

The green lotus transforms into the body, and the sword intent pierces the sky. This is clearly the appearance when the sword gall is condensed.

The foundation of Wu Chi's swordsmanship is depleted, and now it is naturally impossible to suddenly condense the sword gall, the only possibility is that there is a sword gall in the body! But at this moment, when refining the bloody sword gall, it revived the already silent sword gall, and reshaped the foundation of the way of the sword.

In the blink of an eye, countless thoughts flashed through the old man's mind!

Condensing the sword gall with the mortal state, the sword gall is natural!

This is the reason why the foundation of Wu Chi's kendo has not completely collapsed since he cut the brand of kendo.

It was also the reason why he was able to shake Yan Pengxi, who was about to step into the Taoist stage, and still not die with the state of metamorphosis.

evildoer!

Such a person is no longer what a genius can describe.

"Grandpa Alcoholic, has he succeeded?" Yuan Ziyi seemed to be more nervous than Wu Chi himself, and asked the old man excitedly.

Stretching out his hand to touch Yuan Ziyi's head, the old man said softly, "Silly girl, he succeeded."

"The sword is brave... the sword will not be destroyed, the sword will not be broken! After going through this calamity, this child is destined to soar into the sky in the future and amaze the world."

There was a hint of surprise in his eyes, Yuan Ziyi clenched his fists tightly, extremely happy.

"Silly girl, didn't you hear that yesterday? He has already made a promise with someone." Looking at Yuan Ziyi, the old man sighed softly.

After a slight pause, Yuan Ziyi's eyes showed annoyance, and then pouted, "I don't care! He also said that I am a little demon girl, so I don't want to be so obedient! I don't care if he has an appointment with someone , I just like it! If you want to grab him, you have to grab him back."

"..."

Hearing this, he was taken aback, and the old man immediately laughed heartily.

"Okay, okay, okay! Your words have the air of that old guy, and the drunkard grandfather supports you! We sons and daughters of evil ways are not bound by red tape, and we can do whatever we want, hahahaha!"

Just now Yuan Ziyi was so angry that he blurted out what was in his heart without thinking about anything! Unexpectedly, when the old man heard it, and even bluntly said something to support her, he was immediately ashamed, stomped his foot, and said shamelessly.

"Bah, bah, bah! Don't talk nonsense, I didn't say anything just now, don't laugh!!!"

"Ha ha ha ha!"

Seeing the little girl cheating, the old man laughed even more happily, even if he was pulled by his beard, he didn't stop laughing.

"Grandpa alcoholic, what are you laughing at?"

In this moment of effort, the green lotus sword energy on Wu Chi's body slowly dissipated, he opened his eyes again, and happily walked towards the two of them.

"Nothing, nothing!"

Yuan Ziyi was taken aback, and hurriedly denied it.

While speaking, he also stared at the old man threateningly, as if, if you dare to say it, I will die for you.

"Haha, little guy, old man, I'm so happy to see your sword courage revived!" Reaching out and knocking on Yuan Ziyi's forehead, the old man said with a smile.

Naturally, he would not point out this kind of petty thinking between children, and let the two of them solve everything by themselves.

"I didn't expect that it was really successful! I also want to thank Ziyi for his sword courage." Wu Chi said happily.

"Bah, what is my sword gall, I don't have such an ugly sword gall!" Yuan Ziyi said angrily after glancing at Wu Chi.

"..."

Rolling his eyes, he was completely speechless to this little demon girl who had a word, and simply ignored her.

"My good boy, you have kept it tight enough. The sword gall is natural, why didn't you say it earlier? My old man has been worried for so many days." Remembering that Wu Chi hadn't mentioned the matter of condensing the sword gall before, the old man was very angry. Hit one, and slapped Wu Chi hard on the head.

If he had known that Wu Chi's swordsmanship was natural, he would naturally not think that there was no hope of recovery. Even without swordsmanship, he would still be able to help Wu Chi rebuild the foundation of swordsmanship, so there would be no need for so many things to happen.

"Ah?" Hearing this, Wu Chi was equally dumbfounded, "Does it matter if you say it or not?"

He didn't say it before because it was unnecessary, and he felt that the foundation of the way of swordsmanship had been damaged anyway, and mentioning the matter of sword gallbladder was only to arouse sympathy.

If he knew that it would be useful to speak out, how could he hide it.

Seeing Wu Chi's expression, the old man immediately understood that this kid really didn't know the meaning of Jian Dan Tian Cheng, and was instantly so angry that he couldn't laugh or cry.

It's unreasonable that there should be such a confused little guy in the world!

But think about it, this little guy is from a third-rate sect, so it's clear.

This bastard is from a mud-legged background, and he doesn't understand farts.

But after thinking about it, I couldn't help but sigh Wu Chi's evildoer in my heart.

He obviously didn't know anything, but he was still able to stabilize his mind, regain his sword heart, and persevere in cultivation under that desperate situation. How can such a firm mind be imagined by ordinary people?

However, having said that, if this little guy hadn't been so determined, he probably wouldn't have been able to condense the legendary Sword Braveness in the Mortal Transformation Realm, right?

A drink and a peck are all deterministic, there is no chance at all.

What's more, now that the sword gall has recovered, this kid has passed this level in a thrilling manner.

Everything before is like passing away, so why care?

Sighing, shaking his head slightly, the old man let go of his thoughts completely, and cursed with a smile, "I really want to kill you foolish boy, go! Let me have a good drink with the old man today, and we won't go home until we're drunk!"

"Grandpa Alcoholic, I want to drink too!"

"How can I do that? You can drink so much, you look like a wine tank, who can drink better than you if you grab it?"

"Go to hell! You are the wine tank!"

Seeing the two little guys bickering, the old man was in a good mood and laughed heartily.

"Drink, drink all! In order to celebrate this little guy's recovery, let's let go of drinking today, as much as we can!"