Running the holy energy, he spread a layer of air shield around his body to isolate the pool water. Gu Fenghua handed the green grass blade to his mouth and took a small bite. Hmm... the taste was pretty good, cool and crispy, and also There is a light orchid fragrance.

Finding that eating grass was not completely unacceptable, and the taste was even quite good, she completely put aside her grudge against eating grass only for cattle, horses and sheep, and quickly ate a piece of Tianxu Dao sacred grass, finally showing a satisfied smile.

At this time, Gu Fenghua obviously forgot one thing: this sword spirit is actually very unreliable sometimes. It may not be impossible to believe what it says, but it certainly cannot be believed in its entirety, let alone taken lightly.

When she first ate the Tianxudao sacred grass, Gu Fenghua didn't notice anything strange, but soon, she realized something was wrong.

A ball of heat rose rapidly from the belly, and the temperature became higher and higher, like a furnace fire starting to burn blazingly in the body.

In just a moment, the internal organs and six internal organs, which had been tempered countless times and were already as strong as fine gold, seemed to melt under the flames, causing heartbreaking pain.

Immediately afterwards, heat waves poured into the meridians. The meridians seemed to be melting rapidly under the scorching heat. Immediately afterwards, a heat wave spread, and the entire body, limbs and bones were constantly melting.

"Ah..." Boundless pain flooded into his mind like a tide, and Gu Fenghua couldn't help but let out a muffled groan.

This kind of pain is even more painful than a golden needle piercing the soul!

Her body was shaking violently, her arms were waving uncontrollably, and she slapped the wall of the pool hard to relieve the pain that burned her heart and soul.

"Sword Spirit..." Gu Fenghua's eyes were blood red and he roared in his heart.

"What's wrong, Master, what's the matter with calling me, Master?" the sword spirit's voice sounded, feeling very strange.

"You asked what's wrong...what's wrong? Tell me what's going on?" Gu Fenghua gritted his teeth tightly, and thin threads of blood oozed between his teeth.

"Isn't this what cutting the pulse and cleansing the marrow is like? Your father was also like this at the beginning, what's so strange about it?" The sword spirit was even more confused.

"...Why...didn't you tell me earlier?" Gu Fenghua asked angrily, his whole body trembling.

If Sword Master reminded her, she would be somewhat prepared, so how could she be in such pain. Now that her meridians were bursting and melting, her entire body seemed to turn into nothingness under the scorching heat. She couldn't even use the holy energy to relieve the pain.

"You didn't even ask." Sword Spirit retorted confidently.

"You..." Gu Fenghua believed that if this damn swordsman stood in front of him, he would probably strangle him to death.

"Besides, when Emperor Lingxu took the Tianxu Dao Divine Herb, although it was a little painful, it was not as painful as this. It was you who was too helpless. Can you blame me?" The sword spirit added angrily. .

At this time, Gu Fenghua really had nothing to say.

If my father can do it, why can't I do it myself? In a sense, this is also the sword spirit's recognition of its own talent and strength, and it is really hard to blame it.

"Oh, I suddenly remembered that the Tianxu Dao divine grass your father found was only ten thousand years old, and it only produced three Tianxu Dao divine fruits. Yours is tens of thousands of years old, and it has produced only three. There are more than a dozen Tianxu Divine Fruits, let me think about it, are they seventeen or eighteen, have you counted them?" The sword spirit thought of something and said suddenly.

Sure enough, unreliability is unreliability!

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