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"Here!"

Lingyun pointed at the portal that was flowing towards the third floor. It was a light golden liquid.

Qin Feng instantly shivered, how could he not know what Ling Yun meant?

Ling Yun unhurriedly said: "The Vajra Elixir is restricted by the spirit array and spirit pattern, and cannot leave the third floor.

Earlier, the only thing that entered the second floor was the spirit energy that was contaminated by its aura and the pressure of the spirit artifact. Do you think that you can subdue its body? "

A heavenly material like the Diamond Spirit Accumulating Pulp had its own intelligence.

However, because of its heaven-defying nature, in order to maintain the balance of heaven and earth, it was suppressed by some unknown force. It was unable to give birth to a spirit.

With Qin Feng's current cultivation, he could not even get close to the Flowing Gold Spirit Liquid. Although the Flowing Gold Spirit Liquid could not attack anyone else, it was not a cowardly heavenly treasure. He wanted to escape the moment he saw someone.

It had a strong penetrating ability. Even if it was not released, as long as a trace of it was released, it was not something that a Martial Master could defend against. It would be penetrated into a honeycomb.

"Then what should we do?" Ling'er frowned. Ever since she found out about the heaven defying value of this Vajra Elixir, she could no longer maintain her calm. She wanted a drop or two more.

A saint artifact had a soul. The Scarlet Feather Sword had been considered as its master ever since she was very young. She was also deeply in love with this sword.

However, the Scarlet Feather Sword was only a mid-grade sixth-grade saint artifact. With her innate talent, as long as she didn't fall in the middle of it, she would become a Martial Emperor sooner or later.

That way, the Scarlet Feather Sword would be eliminated.

After all, to Martial Emperors, a medium-grade saint artifact was nothing more than a weak point. It was already useless to them, and only high-grade saint artifacts would be of some use.

In this world, the only thing that could devour other spirit artifacts or ore materials and raise its rank was probably the Heaven-Devouring Sacred Light Sword in Ling Yun's hands. In the entire continent, it was hard to find a second sword.

Therefore, she wanted to absorb the Vajra Essence and merge it with the Scarlet Feather Sword, allowing the spiritual energy within to absorb and refine it.

As long as her spirit could turn into a sword spirit, or a powerful fake sword spirit that understood self-cultivation, the scarlet feather sword's level would also increase and she could use it forever, not treating it as a collection item in the future.

Ling Er's beautiful eyes stared at the Vajra Elixir with a blazing heat.

The fact that the Scarlet Feather Sword in her hand could recognize her as its master before it had even stepped into the martial way was proof that its intelligence was not low. At least, within the saint artifacts, there weren't many that could compare to her.

Especially since this sword was extremely compatible with him.

At this moment, the Scarlet Feather Sword was trembling nonstop, emitting a metallic sound; it was incomparably sharp.

A sharp scarlet sword aura lingered around the sword blade that seemed to have been refined out of thousands of feathers, transforming into a red snake that coiled around Ling'er's jade-like hand.

The Scarlet Feather Sword was not more than three feet long and was entirely scarlet red without a speck of dust. The Scarlet Feather Sword was completely untainted by dust and had a straight, fine, and similarly scarlet feather that seemed like a divine sword.

The Feathered Sword Goddess seemed sharp and fierce, but in reality, they were incomparably gentle.

Ling Yun's heart skipped a beat as he looked at the Crimson Feather Sword in Ling'er's hands.

He had seen this Crimson Feather Sword several times before, but this time, it gave him a different feeling. It was a strange feeling, one that was difficult to describe and very familiar.

Ding!

A sword chime rang out, and the Scarlet Feather Sword trembled slightly. It suddenly left Ling'er's hand, turned into a streak of sword light, and flew in front of Ling Yun. It seemed to be examining him, and then revolving around him.

In the end, he flew into Ling Yun's hands.