Chapter 130: Chapter 131: Soul Spirit Golden Feather
The body of Sword Spirit Yue’er remained as elusive as ever. Although Chu Linfeng wanted to catch another glimpse of her stunning appearance, he restrained himself, knowing it would lead to a lifeti of regret.
Sword Spirit glanced back at Chu Linfeng and smiled slightly, thinking, "At least you’re behaving yourself; otherwise, I’d have to give you a hard ti. How could my current form appear before you now? When you reach that level, I’ll let you see
every day, as long as you’re not indifferent to
because of having too many won."
If Chu Linfeng could hear Sword Spirit Yue’er’s thoughts, he would have been overjoyed, but at that mont, he was filled with curiosity and helplessness.
His curiosity stemd from wanting to see how Sword Spirit acquired that young man’s information. After all, the mysteries around her seed even greater than his own. Helplessness arose from her warning of the repercussions, which Chu Linfeng couldn’t afford to bear.
A white light appeared on Sword Spirit’s elusive body. After a few seconds, she pressed her finger on the young man’s forehead. This process took about a minute, after which she moved away, but the glow on her body had noticeably dimd.
"Chu Linfeng, I’ve consud two layers of my Power of Soul for you. If you don’t find the Soul Snow Grass soon, I’ll make you pay," Sword Spirit’s voice suddenly echoed in Chu Linfeng’s mind, sounding weak and lacking energy.
Just as he was about to inquire further, Sword Spirit transford into a small sword and disappeared into his brow.
"Sister Yue’er, are you okay? It seems like you’re in pain," Chu Linfeng asked.
"I’ll tell you after you cut down that brat. I can’t believe how filthy his mind is. It infuriates !" Sword Spirit said with great displeasure.
Chu Linfeng didn’t dare to speak. When Sword Spirit was upset, he might end up upset, too. The Cyan Frost Sword appeared in his hand, and with a gentle swing, a sharp Sword Qi was released. The young man was thus "fortunate" to reunite with other students on the Path to the Underworld.
"The task is complete. Can you tell
his information now?" Chu Linfeng cautiously asked, afraid of angering Sword Spirit.
"That brat’s mind was filled with vile thoughts. He had fantasized about your Tang Li and Yang Rui multiple tis, and the worst part was he imagined them serving him together. Isn’t that infuriating?"
"Not at all. With the looks of Yang Rui and Tang Li, any man would have thoughts. In fact, I feel rather proud," Chu Linfeng laughed.
"Are you out of your mind? What’s there to be proud of? Are you even a man? Your own won being thought of like that by others, and you act indifferent. I don’t know what to say to you," Sword Spirit replied, speechless.
"Don’t you know I was being sarcastic? How could I allow others to think of my won like that? In this world, only I’m allowed to touch them, no other man is permitted," Chu Linfeng said, swinging his sword several more tis at the deceased student, clearly feeling upset.
"Ha, I thought you didn’t care. But the young man’s information is good; your Ruoxi is safe for now. She’s likely not in danger. However, fifteen top students have entered the interface of the ordinary class, and if I’m not mistaken, you’ve already killed seven. Eight remain unaccounted for."
Hearing that Lin Ruoxi was safe for now eased Chu Linfeng’s mind, but the thought of eight others worried him again. "Sister Yue’er, your Divine Sense is strong. Can you find out where Ruoxi is?"
"Do you think I’m omnipotent? This ordinary interface spans hundreds of kiloters. In my current state, I can only detect within a ten-mile radius. I can’t do it, but that doesn’t an others can’t," Sword Spirit replied, a bit irritated. Chu Linfeng was sotis really hard to comprehend.
"Who? Who else could have a stronger Divine Sense than you?" Chu Linfeng asked with sudden hope.
At that mont, Lin Ruoxi’s safety was more important than anything. If anything happened to her, he would be depressed for the rest of his life.
"Your Flying Magical Beast underling—although its Divine Sense isn’t as strong as mine, it can fly quickly through the air. In a day’s ti, it should be able to search this area several tis over."
With Sword Spirit Yue’er’s words, Chu Linfeng suddenly understood. He knew well the speed at which an Eighth Rank Spirit Beast could fly. As long as he provided its specific details to Lin Ruoxi, finding her shouldn’t be too difficult.
"Thank you, Sister Yue’er. If you hadn’t ntioned it, I would have forgotten about that powerful Flying Magical Beast." After speaking, Chu Linfeng took out the communication object given to him by the Golden Demon Vulture from his Storage Ring—the Soul Spirit Golden Feather.
The Cyan Frost Sword made a cut on his finger, letting blood flow onto it. A giant Hexagram appeared in front of Chu Linfeng.
This was the third ti Chu Linfeng had seen the Hexagram. The first was when Sword Spirit Yue’er appeared, the second when the Blood Shadow Frenzied Lion appeared, and now it was the Golden Demon Vulture’s turn. It truly felt astonishing.
The Hexagram glowed faintly before Chu Linfeng. After a few breaths, a piercing bird cry sounded from it, and a massive bird, the size of an eagle, flew out from the Hexagram, appearing quite magical.
Chu Linfeng recognized this as the transford form of the Golden Demon Vulture. Then, a brilliant golden light flashed, and a middle-aged man appeared before Chu Linfeng.
"Greetings, boss. I don’t know why you urgently summoned ," the man, transford from the Golden Fur Vulture, asked respectfully.
"Old Jin, I indeed have troubles and need your help. You are fast—please help
find soone in this ordinary interface as soon as possible. Once you find her, tell her I sent you. She will co back with you," Chu Linfeng was astonished by the Golden Demon Vulture’s speed, showing the extraordinary quality of the Soul Spirit Golden Feather.
Chu Linfeng then carefully described Lin Ruoxi’s appearance to the Golden Demon Vulture. Upon hearing Chu Linfeng’s task, the Golden Demon Vulture felt extrely speechless.
"Boss, Soul Spirit Golden Feathers are extrely rare. I’ve only refined three so far. Please don’t use them lightly unless in life-threatening situations, rember!" With that, he took another Soul Spirit Golden Feather from his own body and handed it to Chu Linfeng.
"Old Jin, I wouldn’t use it recklessly if it weren’t urgent. Lin Ruoxi is my fiancée, and her safety is more important to
than my own life. Do you think I’m anxious? I understand your concerns, and I promise I won’t use it unnecessarily in the future without a major reason," Chu Linfeng said earnestly. It didn’t matter if it was just a Soul Spirit Golden Feather—he would give his life, provided Lin Ruoxi remained safe.
"I understand, boss. I’ll bring back the sister-in-law as soon as possible," the Golden Demon Vulture then transford back into its original form and vanished into the sky in front of Chu Linfeng.
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