Chapter 615 - 609_2
Ye Tian was disdainful and didn’t bother with her.
"What, you think my experience is too shallow, don’t you? I’m offering advice out of goodwill, you can take it or leave it. Finger skills are powerful, but have you never considered why you feel so depleted after using them? Every finger skill, especially the more formidable ones, consume a tremendous amount of Inner Strength. If you don’t want to sabotage yourself, it would be best to practice some additional techniques."
Watching her leave, Ye Tian pursed his lips, but in his heart, he acknowledged her point. Those two moves of Panchen Finger did indeed use up a lot of Essence Qi, not to mention the third finger that could knock him out cold.
Ye Tian’s left hand caressed the frosty, jet-black scabbard, fingers inching along, while his right hand slowly drew the sword from inside. The blade was also made of jet-black Mystic Iron, emitting an extreme chill that made Ye Tian shiver.
What in the world is this material made of?
With a "whoosh" sound, the blade sliding against the scabbard echoed through the entire room.
Twirling a casual flourish with the broadsword, the sword slipped from his grasp and fell to the floor before the flourish was even completed. Ye Tian scratched his head, not expecting sword-flourishing to be so difficult.
Picking up the sword again, the cold sensation spread throughout his body once more. This time, Ye Tian didn’t blindly start practicing with the sword. Instead, he closed his eyes and carefully felt the aura emanating from within the scabbard. His whole being responded to this interaction with the sword, and the two constantly rotating black and white pearls within him had become known to Ye Tian. He felt fortunate that he would no longer have to worry about a lack of True Qi in the future.
The cold aura from his palm, flowing up his arm and into his body, allowed Ye Tian to feel it merging with his Essence Qi. He realized that the black and white colors had this effect—could it be possible to absorb and amalgamate all the powers in the world?
With eyes closed and contemplating, Ye Tian began to extend his hand, drawing in the air of the room, but after a while, it proved futile. Instead, he managed to suck a cup from the table into his hand, which irritated him. But he soon calmed his mind, knowing that such things can’t be rushed. After all, he didn’t need to take action this time; it was just about having a chat with someone. However, the thought occurred to him that while he might not need it this time, he could lose his life the next.