Chapter 121 (2/2)

Such an item was extremely precious and would usually be given to the YuanYing cultivators to consume when they were injured. Even if it was them, they would only be willing to use it when they have serious injuries. For such light injures like Little Fatty, it was completely unnecessary.

But, HongYing was just too concerned about Little Fatty, plus she did not really care about such an elixir. Thus, she did not bother about Little Fatty’s objections and stuffed it into his mouth directly.

The Heavenly Mystical Elixir was not an ordinary pill. An elixir for YuanYing cultivators to consume would definitely have an extremely strong medicinal effect. Even with Little Fatty’s strong body, he was unable to completely endure it. He had no choice but to sit in meditation and guide the medicinal effects of the elixir.

It was lucky that Little Fatty’s Primal Chaos Formula was considered magical. Plus, he had many injuries and managed to absorb most of the medicinal effects. Thus, in just a short 10 minutes, he was able to absorb all the medicinal effects of the elixir. Not only did his injuries completely heal, his cultivation also took a leap of growth. Now, he was already at the bottleneck of the 12th XianTian stage and could breakthrough to the 13th XianTian stage at any time. You have to know, it was only last month where he broke through to the 12th XianTian stage through dual cultivation with ShuiJing. Now, he was already at the bottleneck of advancement. Such a progress was completely unheard of. Obviously, this had to be the effect of the Heavenly Mystical Elixir.

After meditation, Little Fatty stood up in satisfaction. But, HongYing suddenly hid to the side in embarra.s.sment, wanting to look at him, but yet not daring to. Little Fatty was completely puzzled as he looked down at himself. Only then was he enlightened as he realised that he was half naked and looked extremely pitiful in his tattered robes. Little Fatty hurriedly took out a Daoist robe from his dimensional storage bag and hurriedly wore it.

Only after he changed his clothes did HongYing dare to approach him and ask, “Fatty bro, are your injuries better?”

“I have already used the Heavenly Mystical Elixir, how can I not be fine?” Little Fatty said with a bitter laughter.

“Ah, it’s good that you’re fine!” Only then did HongYing let out a sigh of relief. Then, she pointed towards the large bell and asked curiously, “What about him?”

“Heh heh, he is definitely not fine! He is already dead!” Little Fatty said with a laughter as he kept his wind copper bell. Then, a b.l.o.o.d.y corpse was revealed from underneath it.

As HongYing saw the disgusting corpse, she frowned in disgust. However, her attention was very quickly attracted by the beautiful Phoenix Crying Blade. After it lost its owner, a spiritual artifact would normally choose another owner. Sometimes, it would choose the person who killed its previous owner. Other times, it would fly away on its own.

As for this time, it was obvious that the Phoenix Crying Blade had made its decision. With a slight tremble, it let out a loud cry and rushed towards HongYing as a golden light.

Seeing the situation, Little Fatty’s face changed colour as he hurriedly shouted, “Junior sister, be careful!” Although he wanted to protect HongYing, he was helpless about the speed of the Phoenix Crying Blade. It was completely fast as lighting, leaving Little Fatty completely helpless as he could only watch the gold light vanish into the forehead of HongYing.

Just when Little Fatty thought that HongYing lost her life to the Phoenix Crying Blade, he suddenly realised in shock that there were no signs of injury on her forehead at all. Although HongYing was completely in shock and looked extremely nervous, but it was obvious that she was not injured at all, much less killed by the Phoenix Crying Blade.

Such a situation completely shocked Little Fatty. But, he very quickly understood the situation as he mumbled to himself with a bitter laughter, “It can’t be what I think? Don’t tell me the Phoenix Crying Blade chose her as the next owner?”

In reality, whatever Little Fatty guessed was completely true. After a short while, HongYing awoke in elation, and excitedly pulled Little Fatty’s hands and shouted, “Fatty bro, fatty bro, the Phoenix Crying Blade recognised me as its owner! It recognised me as its owner! It even gave me a set of blade technique, which is the method to control the Phoenix Crying Blade!”

“Congratulations, congratulations!” Apart from congratulating her and laughing bitterly, what more could he say?

Seeing that Little Fatty’s expression wasn’t too happy, HongYing came to her senses and said in embarra.s.sment, “Fatty bro, it was all your effort to kill Tu QianCheng, but the good stuff was obtained by me!”

“Haha, silly girl, what are you talking about!” As Little Fatty heard that, he immediately said magnanimously, “If you did not come to save me, I would have already died in the hands of Tu QianCheng! Besides, the Phoenix Crying Blade is a spiritual artifact which would choose its own owner. Since it chose you, it means that you are fated to have it. I will definitely be happy for you!”

In actual fact, to say that Little Fatty did not feel anything in his heart, it was definitely a complete lie. After all, this was not something that can be easily found. It is an extremely rare spiritual artifact in the cultivation world! It was something that even a YuanYing cultivator would rarely have. Even the sect master of a large sect like the Mystical Sky Yard did not have one! It can be seen how precious it was.

However, how could a spiritual artifact be something that can be obtained just because you wanted it? Fate was something which could not be seen but felt. If the spiritual artifact is not willing to follow you, it would be useless even if you forced it to. Plus, the actions of HongYing to come back and die with him brought their relations.h.i.+p to a whole new level. Thus, Little Fatty would not be bothered about who the Phoenix Crying Sword belonged to. As such, his congratulations to HongYing was from the bottom of his heart.

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