An alchemy furnace fell from the sky

Chapter 535

After putting away the mysterious compass, Qingli looked at the sword in her hand with a complicated expression.

This sword is called "Golden Spirit". It was specially made for Sheng Yu'e by the most powerful weapon-refining master in Qilin Shangling Academy when she became Qilin Jinxing.

This sword is extremely sharp, and after being nurtured by Sheng Yu'e for many years, this Golden Spirit Sword has now definitely exceeded the scope of a magic weapon.

Qingli has coveted this sword for a long time. She loved it very much since the first time she saw it, and it has never changed over the years.

To this end, she practiced hard and took risks for Qilin's revenge, largely in order to gain Sheng Yu'e's favor and become the successor of this sword one day.

However, Sheng Yu'e cherishes this sword very much and never allows anyone to touch it. Today is also the first time that Qingli holds this sword.

Sheng Yu'e gave her the sword to use, which in itself was a great recognition.

Holding the sword she had longed for, Qingli found that she was not as excited as she had imagined.

Holding the Golden Spirit Sword in the hand, it is not much different from an ordinary sword. If there is any difference, it is that the Golden Spirit Sword is heavier.

"Maybe it drank too much blood!" Qingli thought to herself. The sword was clean and bright, but she always felt that she could smell a faint smell of blood coming from the sword, lingering around her nose and could not be shaken off.

Under Sheng Yu'e's gaze, Qingli didn't dare to hesitate for too long.

"Just kill him!"

Qingli made up her mind that after killing Xu Fu, she would find an excuse to leave, and leave the lives of the remaining people in Qinglong to fate!

Qingli came in front of Xu Fu, and before the Golden Spirit Sword was swung out, Xu Fu had already rushed over.

At this time, Xu Fu's eyes were blank, as if he could no longer see at all, but he still accurately found Qingli's position based on Qingli's subtle footsteps.

Qingli naturally wouldn't be hit so easily by Xu Fu, so she immediately used her body skills to dodge and swung out a sword at the same time.

The long sword struck the back of Xu Fu's neck, leaving a wound so deep that the bone was visible.

But Xu Fu seemed to feel nothing and continued to swing his fist to hit Qingli.

Qingli dodged and drew his sword.

After a few breaths, Xu Fu had more than a dozen wounds on his body, and blood had dyed most of his clothes red.

"What are you doing? Stab him in the vitals!"

Sheng Yu'e suddenly scolded in a cold voice. She was an expert in swordsmanship, so she could naturally see that although Xu Fu had been hit by many swords, they were only flesh wounds. If he continued to be chopped like this, even if he was hit ten more times, he would not be able to kill him.

When Qingli heard the scolding, her body trembled slightly, and then she gritted her teeth and stabbed Xu Fu's throat.

The sword came so fast that Xu Fu had no time to dodge, so he stretched out a hand and grabbed the blade.

Qingli wanted to pull it out, but found that Xu Fu had grasped the Golden Spirit Sword tightly and could not pull it out.

Looking at the blood flowing down Xu Fu's wrist, Qingli looked hesitant.

"Use all your strength!"

Sheng Yu'e urged him on from the side and at the same time threw out a Xuanyin needle and hit Xu Fu in the back.

Xu Fu groaned, and the strength in his hand decreased, almost causing him to lose his grip on the sword.

The blade penetrated a full two inches into his throat.

Fortunately, Xu Fu reacted quickly and grabbed the sword blade with his other hand, which stopped the Golden Spirit Sword from moving forward.

Blood was gushing out, but Xu Fu looked normal, as if he was numb.

Xu Fu felt that every part of his body was in pain, and the wound on his hand was nothing.

Seeing that Xu Fu could still hold on, Sheng Yu'e threw out the third Xuanyin needle.

The poison on the Xuanyin needles was very powerful. With every needle that hit Xu Fu, he felt his strength weakening a little. His eyes were completely blind, and there was only a vast expanse of white light in front of him.

After being hit by the third needle, Xu Fu found that he could not hold the sword even with both hands. His chin could even feel the cold air emanating from the sword.

In a hurry, Xu Fu suddenly lowered his head and opened his mouth to bite the tip of the Golden Spirit Sword.

The long sword was blocked by Xu Fu again.

Qingli looked at Xu Fu biting the tip of the sword, and suddenly remembered Qinglong Kangsu who refused to give up even after his hand was broken.

"what!"

Qingli felt like she was stabbed by a sword. She kicked Xu Fu away and fell to the ground with her head in her hands.

Sheng Yu'e sighed slightly. She knew that in the path of cultivation, many things cannot be forced. If you push too hard, it is easy to go astray.

Qingli was already on the verge of going crazy at this time.

It seems that it is not easy to remove this mental obstacle.

That's all! She still has to kill Xu Fu!

Sheng Yu'e walked over slowly. She didn't say anything to Qingli, but bent down to pick up the Golden Spirit Sword that was thrown aside.

She's going to continue killing people!

"Crack!"

A thunderclap sounded in the air.

Sheng Yu'e felt a sense of alarm and did not pick up the Golden Spirit Sword. She jumped back quickly.

A bullet flashing with lightning flew past Sheng Yu'e's scalp and hit the ground, creating a hole the size of a washbasin.

A small bullet can have such power, which shows how powerful the person who made the move is.

Sheng Yu'e's face turned ugly in an instant.

"who?"

Sheng Yu'e looked up and questioned angrily.

I saw an old man flying rapidly from the southwest. His hair and beard were completely white, lightning flashed on his body, and he was holding a slingshot more than three feet long in his hand.

And on the old man's back was a beautiful young girl lying.

The girl kept leaning her head forward, looking around anxiously.

The next moment, the girl screamed, jumped down from mid-air, and fell directly to Xu Fu's side.

"How did you get hurt like this?"

The girl looked at Xu Fu's wounded appearance and tears instantly rolled down her cheeks.

"Don't worry, he's not dead yet." The old man also came to the two of them, and seeing that Xu Fu was still breathing, he hurriedly comforted him.

"It's all your fault! I told you to hurry up, but you just wouldn't listen!" the girl complained angrily.

"Oh my! Great-grandfather is so old, he really can't live any longer!"

The old man's tone sounded a little aggrieved.

"I don't care. Just heal him right away. If anything happens to him, I won't live anymore!"

"Grandpa never learned medicine! Give him this first!"

The old man hesitated for a moment, then carefully took out a cold jade bottle from his sleeve. As soon as he opened it, it was snatched away by the girl.

"Be careful, this is an eighth-grade 'Rejuvenation Pill'!"

The old man nervously warned his granddaughter, fearing that this heartless granddaughter would get anxious again and drop the pill.

"Using this 'Rejuvenation Pill' to treat his minor injury is really a waste of talent... Ouch!"

Before the old man finished speaking, he saw the girl pour the elixir in the cold jade bottle into Xu Fu's mouth, and he screamed immediately.

"Is there anything else?" The girl looked at the empty cold jade bottle and turned her head to ask again.

"My...my..."

The old man looked at the empty cold jade bottle and felt like crying, he had no tears. This was the elixir that he had spent more than ten years of hard work to refine, and now he just threw it away like that!

In the eyes of the old man, giving the elixir to outsiders is no different from feeding it to a dog.