Chapter 132 The Sword Soul Begins to Become

One pill after another, Lan Lan was put into Wu Chi's mouth. This number was so large that Lan Lan was a little numb.

She couldn't even think about the consequences and could only hold on to the end! Now that she has been given to Wu Chi by the Demon Lord, her life and death are tied to Wu Chi. If Wu Chi dies because of this, she is determined to die.

The only thing that reassured her was that there was nothing unusual about Wu Chi except that the medicine was absorbed too quickly.

"forty seven!"

Silently counting the number of elixirs Wu Chi had taken, Lan Lan threw away another empty bottle, and at the same time continued to throw down auxiliary medicines to maintain the water temperature and continue to help Wu Chi temper his body.

"boom!"

Lan Lan naturally had no idea that the moment she gave Wu Chi the forty-seventh pill, Wu Chi's sea of ​​consciousness suddenly changed dramatically!

The calm sea of ​​consciousness seemed to collapse in an instant, and all the terrifying souls condensed into swords, which suddenly turned into a blue sword soul in Wu Chi's sea of ​​consciousness!

The soul is like a sword, bright and sharp!

Almost instantly, the sword's intention was released uncontrollably, and the transformed soul burst out with a terrifying pressure!

"Crack!"

The wooden barrel instantly shattered into countless pieces as if it had been slashed by sword energy. The potion splashed out, spraying all over Lan Lan's head and face. What was even more terrifying was that the coercion released by Wu Chi's soul covered it indiscriminately. When she came out, she couldn't hold on at all, and she knelt down with a plop. Her face was pale, and her whole body seemed to be wrapped by countless sword blades, and she might die at any time.

In just a few breaths, this terrifying divine soul pressure broke through the palace of Shaoshang Palace, shot straight into the sky, and shocked the entire Huangsha Palace!

.......

The Demon Lord sitting in the palace suddenly opened his eyes, revealing a frightening light!

"The soul transforms, this sword intention is...the soul is like a sword!"

In the blink of an eye, the Demon Lord appeared in the sky of Shaoshang Palace, and his eyes suddenly fell on Wu Chi.

Sitting cross-legged among the sawdust, Wu Chi's whole body exuded a terrifying coercion. Not to mention the medicine residue and sawdust, not even a drop of water could fall on him at this moment.

Now at such a close distance, Demon Lord can naturally clearly feel the terrifying power of Wu Chi's soul at this moment. Let alone a person from the Condensation Realm, even a strong man from the Taoist Realm cannot even think of being in the presence of Wu Chi when facing Wu Chi. The above is half the advantage.

In an instant, the Demon Lord guessed the reason for this result, and he couldn't help but feel a little dazed in his heart.

He is only in the Condensed Liquid Realm. How can this kid have such courage to integrate the sword intention into the soul and transform the soul?

Ordinary sword cultivators, even at the peak of the Lotus Stage, would probably be extremely careful before they dared to slowly and gradually promote the fusion of soul and sword intention. It would take at least decades, or even hundreds of years, to form a sword. soul.

"The perfect sword courage was born in heaven, and the five elements gathered together to form the Dao sword. Now, the soul is transformed and condensed into the sword soul! This little guy is really born for the sword!" The Demon Lord sighed silently in his heart. Confirming the decision he had made before, he flicked his sleeves and left quietly, as if he had never been here.

At the same time, the entire Huangsha Palace was already in turmoil, and everyone unconsciously looked towards the location of Shaoshang Palace! Some insiders guessed that the person who caused this incident might be Wu Chi, and they were shocked and speechless.

They may not understand what a sword soul is, but the terrifying pressure of the soul is undoubtedly enough to tell everyone how powerful Wu Chi is.

In this secret realm where there are only two Daotai realm powerhouses, no one even dares to approach the Shaoshang Palace at this moment.

Although Wu Chi has not yet stepped into the Taoist platform, this kind of divine soul pressure is simply more terrifying than the strong ones on the Taoist platform, making people unable to think of any resistance.

This terrifying pressure lasted for half a stick of incense before slowly dissipating.

The moment Wu Chi opened his eyes, his soul naturally converged, and no breath leaked out.

Before Wu Chi could be proud of this harvest, he suddenly noticed Lan Lan, who was kneeling beside him with a pale face, and the room that he had made into a mess.

"Ah! Miss Lan, how are you?"

Subconsciously reaching out to help Lanlan, Wu Chi couldn't help but feel a little shocked. After waking up now, he naturally understood how much noise had just been made.

"Young Master, just be fine!"

The pressure of the soul dissipated, and Lan Lan finally breathed a sigh of relief. Just as she was about to stand up, her body softened and she fell into Wu Chi's arms again.

Although she had suffered a lot, she was happier than Wu Chi herself at the moment.

Holding Lan Lan in his arms, Wu Chi suddenly realized something, his face suddenly turned red, he hurriedly let go of Lan Lan, jumped onto the bed, and wrapped himself in a quilt.

When he entered the barrel, he had already taken off all his clothes and was naked. Now that the barrel had been blown to pieces, even the clothes he had put aside had flown to who knows where. He was naked. That's all, he went to hug Miss Lan. The embarrassment he felt in that moment almost made his head buzz and almost explode.

Even when they were together with Zhou Boyan, the two of them were always polite. Never had such a situation ever happened!

Although he sometimes acted like a gangster in front of Qingqing before, in fact he was still a little virgin, how could he bear this kind of embarrassment.

Wu Chi suddenly let go, but Lan Lan almost didn't fall. When she reacted, she couldn't help but cover her mouth and chuckle.

"Master, why are you running away? I am your personal maid, and it is natural for me to help you change your clothes."

After regaining consciousness, Lan Lan walked to the bed with a chuckle and said, "The clean clothes have been prepared a long time ago. I will put them on for you right now."

"Put it down and I'll do it myself."

Wu Chi still refused awkwardly.

"That's not possible. Young Master, you have a noble status and you should slowly adapt to this kind of life! Besides, my maid has seen everything just now. What else do you have to hide?"

"Get used to it slowly in the future, get used to it slowly!" Wu Chi said perfunctorily, still holding on to the quilt in his hand and refusing to let go.

"Sir, I'm not shy about women. You are so coquettish, aren't you inferior to women?" She said with a slight smile. With this period of buffering, Lan Lan had already figured out Wu Chi's temperament. Hit the nail on the head.

Wu Chi was embarrassed and embarrassed, but he was determined not to admit that he looked like a woman. Being so aroused by Lan Lan, he immediately let go of the quilt in his mouth and said harshly, "Who is so coquettish, I... ...I was afraid that you would be embarrassed."

Lifting the quilt, she took out the clothes she had prepared and put them on for Wu Chi. Lan Lan continued, "Thank you for your mercy, sir. However, I am your personal maid. These things are what I should do. As long as you don't Just dislike me."

After talking to Lan Lan like this, Wu Chi's embarrassment suddenly eased, and he quickly changed his clothes.

After tidying up his clothes, Wu Chi felt completely relaxed, and this was already the case anyway, and he also had some troubling thoughts, "In all my years of living, I have never been treated like this, and today it's really..." I have experienced the addiction of young master."

"Young Master has a noble status, so you will inevitably have people around you to serve you in the future! I hope you don't dislike me." Lan Lan said softly as she stretched out her hand to straighten Wu Chi's collar.

"What kind of identity do I have?" Wu Chi smiled self-deprecatingly, shaking his head and saying, "Don't really think of me as a young sect. The Demon Lord just said it casually, and I never thought about it. What Shaozong do you want to do?"

"Even if you are not a young master, with your talents and strength, will you still be inferior to others in the future?" Lan Lan shook her head slightly and said softly, "Since this servant girl was given to you by the Demon Lord, you will only be yours for the rest of your life." Personal maid, unless the young master no longer wants Lan Lan, Lan Lan will never leave the young master."

Even though he had never thought about becoming a young master, Ke Lanlan's words still made Wu Chi feel happy.

"What people say is that it is easy to go from simplicity to luxury, and it is difficult to go from luxury to simplicity! I actually believe it now. The life of this rich man is really enviable."

Wu Chi smiled bitterly and laughed at himself.

He naturally understood in his heart that whether he wanted to or not, he was no longer the poor boy from the Iron Sword Sect.

Identity has always been related to strength.

Even if you don’t become a young sect, don’t have Lanlan, or even leave this secret realm, you will no longer be the Lord of Tiancang City! No matter where you go, you can enjoy this kind of treatment.

I have to adapt to this kind of life eventually.

What's more, Wu Chi never considered himself a gentleman.

I didn't have this condition before, and I never thought about it at all, but now, I really have it! Who can deny the benefit of having someone waiting on you whether you are changing clothes, bathing, eating or practicing?

Human nature is what it is!

As soon as he thought about this, Wu Chi suddenly felt much freer and freer.

"By the way, I haven't thanked you yet. If it hadn't been for you just now, I might have been killed by the soul." I didn't understand before, but now that the sword soul has truly condensed, Wu Chi naturally understands the danger.

"By the way, Young Master! What changes have taken place in your soul? Why did you consume so many elixirs? You took forty-seven of the Concentration Pills alone!" Mentioning this, Lan Lan couldn't help but be curious.

"I don't know what this is, but I have a feeling! My soul has temporarily reached a limit. Unless I step into the realm of Dao platform, I'm afraid it can't be improved any more." Wu Chi didn't know about the sword soul. The concept can only be explained in this way.

"The limit of the soul?" There was a sudden shock in her heart. Lan Lan understood what this meant and was immediately overjoyed. "Congratulations to the young master! Now the young master has laid the most perfect Taoist foundation. As long as he leaves the secret realm, he will be able to condense the flawless Dao Lotus Platform. Soaring into the sky.”