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Chapter 51: Always Being Consumed, Never Recovering

  Chapter 51 has been swallowed up and never recovered

  The five people sitting in their respective chairs stared at each other with a pair of eyes, full of shocking colors; and what was reflected in them was the breathtakingly beautiful scene outside the window on a windy, snowy night.

  Only to see, the wind flower snow night, who had just woken up, suddenly took a deep breath of the fresh morning air. As he inhaled violently, strands of ten-colored heavenly energy began to spiral into his mouth, nose, and dantian with great force. The speed and quantity of the absorbed spiritual energy were extremely rare.

  This terrifying scene of absorbing the spiritual energy of heaven and earth lasted for about a minute before slowly stopping, and at this time Feng Huaxue closed his eyes tightly again, and he fell into the practice of refining spiritual energy into his own Dou Qi.

  After a few minutes, Feng Huaxue opened his eyes again, and suddenly took a deep breath of the ten kinds of spiritual energy between heaven and earth; then closed his eyes again, and fell into the cultivation of refining spiritual energy once more; repeating this process over and over...

  It wasn't until the tenth time that Fenghuaxueye had repeated this process of cultivation that he finally began to slowly straighten his legs and stand up, supporting himself with both hands on the surface of the Xuantian Golden Iron.

  "Hooooo..." A long and majestic breath of air swept through the surroundings with the fierce gusts of Wind, Flowers, Snow, and Night.

  At this time, the originally gloomy sky had completely brightened up, and the crimson sun was also rising from the horizon; a cold red sunlight passed over the glazed tiles on the distant buildings, spilling onto Feng Hua Xue Ye's profile, making her look like the descent of the Sun God, sacred and majestic.

  "How's your cultivation going, Wind?"

  Gong Lingyuan, who had been watching Feng Huaxueye with concern, finally couldn't help but ask first; among the five people present, only she knew what kind of skill Feng Huaxueye was practicing tonight, and she also wanted to know if Feng Huaxueye had succeeded in her practice.

  "Hehe, Ling Jie, you guys wouldn't have stayed out here with me for a whole night too, would you? There must be so many mosquitoes here at night, how can your delicate skin take it? Why didn't you go back home and wait for me? I don't want you to worry about me!"

  Feng Hua Xue Ye's face was filled with emotion as soon as he knew they were all going to spend the night here with him. Although it was summer now, and the nights wouldn't be too cold, there were mosquitoes in the summer nights, and he was afraid that those annoying mosquitoes would come into close contact with their delicate skin.

  "We're not that fragile, besides we're all practitioners of demonic martial arts, how could we possibly be bitten by mosquitoes?!"

  Gong Lingyuan's companions, Feng Shui and Bei Tang, felt comforted upon hearing Feng Huaxueye's words of concern, and immediately the two women looked at him with a bashful expression.

  "Hey, hey, hey, I'm telling you guys not to leave us two hanging around here, okay? I'm still waiting to witness the impossible miracle and then go back to my dragon bed for a good sleep; I've been staring at you little brat all night!"

  Knowing Gong Lingyuan's general situation, he wouldn't put up with the arrogant attitude of a certain Fa Shen. Yet, Dugu Jinlong, the king of Longteng Empire, was muttering in dissatisfaction on the side; looking at his expression, where is the demeanor of a monarch?

  "Kid, are you really sure you can retrieve the devoured aura and spiritual energy from the Dinghai Divine Sword at this moment? I've been swallowed by it ten times without ever thinking of retrieving them back, Golden Dragon was also swallowed three times, and Zhaojun was swallowed once."

  We, the Dugu clan, have been trying to pull out the Dinghai Divine Sword since our ancestors inserted it into the earth and wandered the four seas.

  Starting from eight hundred and eighty years ago, every ten years, all members of our clan who are over ten years old will try to pull out the sword. However, up until now, no one in our clan has been able to avoid being consumed by the sword's absorption of their Dou Qi and spiritual power. Moreover, no one has been able to reclaim their Dou Qi and spiritual power from the sword, nor has anyone failed to pull it out and gain its recognition.

  It's not just that, after the annual Magic Martial Arts Competition at Longteng Magic Martial Academy, we will approve the top ten outstanding students to come to the Imperial Palace to try and pull out this sword. However, for over 800 years, every year there have been students with various attributes and talents who have tried but failed to pull out the sword, all of them being consumed by its absorption of their fighting energy or magic power.

  So this year we decided to let the top twenty excellent students all come and try, and Zhao Jun that girl has also reached the age of marriage, so it's also given her a chance to choose a husband.

  At this time, Dugu Jingang was also very unhappy and said a long passage with a hint of reminder, the purpose is to remind Feng Huaxue Ye not to let the Dou Qi and spiritual power that were re-cultivated for one night be swallowed away by Dinghai Divine Sword again.

  "Ah, you two naturally know the intention, but if I don't recover my spiritual power, then this afternoon's battle is bound to be a defeat. Because apart from my fighting spirit, this spiritual power is also indispensable! My body's fighting spirit has basically recovered to its peak; but my spiritual power has only recovered about 30%, and by this afternoon it can at most recover 40%. How can I defeat Dongfang Jian who is already a fourth-grade warrior?!"

  Feng Hua Xue Ye looked at Dugu Yu and his father with a face full of gratitude, but on his face was even more a deep sense of helplessness.

  In fact, he himself knew that having only cultivated the Tyrant's Soul Devouring Technique for one night, thinking of taking back spiritual energy and fighting spirit from the Divine Sea Suppressing Sword which had already possessed spirituality was a foolish and absurd action.

  But if he doesn't try, then his match this afternoon won't be a simple defeat, but a certain death; Dongfang Xiansu has been humiliated by him several times before, will he let him off easy? He'll definitely go for the kill!

  "Are you really going to compete with Dongfang Xian this afternoon? He's the class leader of our college's Douqi Wunian Yiban, and his strength is not to be underestimated among people of the same age!" Upon hearing Feng Huaxue Ye's helpless response, Dugu Jingang immediately asked in disbelief.

  "Well, I had already made an appointment with him yesterday afternoon, and by this afternoon he should have built up all the momentum. At that time, it will definitely be crowded, and the venue of the competition is the martial arts arena of our college!" Things have come to this point, and Feng Huaxueye has nothing to worry about; when the enemy comes, we'll just block him, and when the water comes, we'll cover it with earth. Now is not the time for him to be afraid."

  After finishing speaking, Feng Huaxue once again gazed at the three peerless beauties' charming faces with eyes full of deep emotions. He then turned around and looked at the one-meter-high hilt of the Dinghai Divine Sword on the ground, his eyes heavy with solemnity. In his heart, he shouted: "The Overbearing Soul Devouring Technique is now going to see your might! Show your overbearing power to the Dinghai Divine Sword!"

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