Mortals cultivate immortality, and their IQ is playing with their heartbeats

#800 - Regeneration

Having lost his tongue, Qiu Songyun could only communicate with Li Chengfeng through ventriloquism.

He said, "I practiced ventriloquism long ago because when cultivating this tongue technique, one often battles others, and there's a chance of the tongue being damaged or severed.

So, I learned ventriloquism in advance so that I could still communicate with others in such a situation."

Li Chengfeng nodded and said, "Please speak, fellow Daoist, I'm all ears."

Qiu Songyun continued, "Fellow Daoist's idea is very bold, but others have walked this path before, though they all died and their Dao vanished.

I advise you not to walk that path. Now, I've already given you the tongue, and I've already given you the pearl. Fellow Daoist, can you spare my life now?"

Li Chengfeng nodded, a hint of satisfaction in his tone, "It's fine. Since you're so sensible, then you may leave."

"Thank you, Fellow Daoist," Qiu Songyun responded cautiously, slowly retreating, seemingly afraid that Li Chengfeng would suddenly attack.

His movements were cautious and careful, each step appearing so heavy.

However, just as Li Chengfeng thought Qiu Songyun was really planning to leave and relaxed his vigilance, Qiu Songyun suddenly opened his mouth, and another tongue shot through the air.

This tongue was extremely fast, streaking across the sky like a meteor, wreathed in sword energy, clearly a carefully refined tongue sword.

Li Chengfeng was also startled. He never expected the other party to have two tongues.

The first tongue was the one originally growing on Qiu Songyun's body, the one he had severed and given to Li Chengfeng.

And this tongue should be the one Qiu Songyun had severed long ago and then refined into a tongue sword over a long period.

Qiu Songyun had put a lot of effort into this series of actions. He had arranged multiple formations on the tongue sword, making its power comparable to a magic weapon.

His feigned weakness, escape, and offering of treasure were all for this shocking strike, the rest were just smoke screens to confuse Li Chengfeng.

Li Chengfeng didn't dare to be negligent. He immediately activated the green mist beneath his feet, his body quickly turning, and he fled the scene at an extremely fast speed. With a "whoosh," Li Chengfeng's figure disappeared, and the tongue sword stabbed into empty air.

However, Qiu Songyun didn't give up. He immediately opened his mouth, and the second tongue sword aimed at where Li Chengfeng had just been standing.

Immediately after, the third and fourth tongue swords followed, a total of four tongue swords, all attacking Li Chengfeng.

Only now did Li Chengfeng realize that the other party's tongue technique was so unique, able to be removed at any time and refined into a tongue sword. No wonder the other party was so resolute in cutting off his tongue and giving it to him.

He secretly rejoiced in his heart, thankful that he had always been cautious. If he had thought that the other party's strength would be greatly reduced after losing his tongue, coupled with his injuries, he would have definitely relaxed his vigilance, and the consequences would have been unimaginable.

Indeed, every elite disciple who entered the trial had some means, some trump cards, not to be underestimated.

These four tongue swords formed a formation in the air, besieging Li Chengfeng. This wave was a complete sword formation.

This sword formation was arranged like an assembly line, shooting through the air, achieving the element of surprise, allowing the opponent to be injured in a daze.

Li Chengfeng was immediately caught off guard. Although his movements were fast, he still took a hit on his left arm, and blood flowed profusely.

However, the blood that flowed out instantly turned into green smoke, and the wound slowly healed on its own, thanks to the special technique he cultivated.

He looked at Qiu Songyun with piercing eyes, a hint of admiration and vigilance in his tone, "What a powerful tongue sword, truly impressive.

So you have so many tongues, all refined into magic weapons. Your tongue is like chives, cut for a period of time, and as long as there is no progress in refining it into a magic weapon, you cut it off and refine it again, am I right?"

Qiu Songyun, without a tongue, could only rely on ventriloquism to communicate with Li Chengfeng. He said coldly, "You guessed right.

After my tongue is cultivated to a certain extent, it has already reached my own limit and cannot be further improved. So, in a fit of anger, I cut it off, wanting to see if there would be a new breakthrough.

But suddenly, I discovered that after I cut off my tongue, it would actually grow back, and slowly it would become stronger and stronger.

So, I cut it like chives, one crop after another, and refined them into these tongue swords."

Li Chengfeng understood immediately upon hearing this. He said with a smile, "Ingenious idea, you have indeed provided me with a very good idea.

Everyone is indeed unique, and everyone's ideas are very clever, just from different perspectives.

If you hadn't accidentally cut off your own tongue in a fit of pique, you wouldn't have discovered that the tongue can continue to grow.

Then, could other people's mouths and ears also be like tongues? This is truly a question worth exploring."

Qiu Songyun roared in anger upon hearing this, "How would I know! Besides, I wouldn't provide this idea to them, this is my own secret!"

Li Chengfeng nodded, understanding Qiu Songyun's feelings, but he also understood that this battle had reached a critical moment.

He said, "Your trick can indeed achieve unexpected success when the opponent is careless.

But now, these four tongue swords, although they were all cut from your body, are connected to your mind, and their power is strong, they still cannot stand in front of me.

Your path to death is now."

After Li Chengfeng finished speaking, he immediately took action.

With a flash of his figure, with a "whoosh," in addition to the sword arrows behind him piercing through the sky like meteors, a small red sword also followed closely, shooting through the air.

This small red sword carried a bright red tail flame, exuding a scorching aura, heading straight for Qiu Songyun, as if to crush him in one fell swoop.

Qiu Songyun was immediately frightened, feeling the terrifying power contained in this small red sword.

He didn't dare to be negligent in the slightest and had to hurriedly recall the four tongue swords, desperately fighting against the small red sword.

However, although his tongue swords were compatible with his technique, after all, the materials were limited. He had only refined them with his own blood energy. Compared with Li Chengfeng's carefully refined flying sword, they were still a bit lacking.

In addition, the arrows in the air rained down on Qiu Songyun. Not only did he have to dodge these arrows, but he also had to distract himself to deal with the small red sword, which put him under great pressure and put him in danger.

At this moment, suddenly, he felt a chill on his back, and a special aura rose from behind him.

It was a hand as white as jade, very beautiful, gently pressing on his shoulder.

A woman's voice followed, "Stop fighting.

Your wisdom, your courage, have touched my heart, I will choose you to cultivate with me.

" The woman then said to Li Chengfeng, "You can leave, don't make me kill you. I will handle things here."

Her voice was clear, cold, and majestic, brooking no argument.