Wu Sheng: I can adapt to evolution

Chapter 67 Refining the Bloodthirsty Purgatory Blade!

The Bloodthirsty Purgatory Blade is a top-grade divine weapon, entrenched in the deepest part of the [Soldier Hiding Cave]. Coupled with its brutal nature, it is extremely domineering.

How could he tolerate a newly born mid-level divine weapon competing with him for the host?
A thick blood light enveloped Lu Ming's body, blocking out all power. This also gave Lu Ming a certain degree of bonus in terms of movement speed, physical defense, and attack power.

But at the same time, it was also absorbing a large amount of Lu Ming's blood.

Lu Ming's body had been strengthened several times, and his vitality was abundant. His blood had high energy. It was simply the best blood he had ever tasted.

It devoured Lu Ming's blood crazily. Lu Ming's heart was beating fast. Even though he was strong, his body became weak after nearly half of his blood was sucked away.

But it doesn’t matter. Since you like to drink blood, I have to supply you even if I’m physically weak.

Lu Ming gently stroked the Bloodthirsty Purgatory Blade. What a wonderful treasure it was.

The crystal cores storing energy in his body began to explode one by one, causing the blood in Lu Ming's body to begin to regenerate. In the blink of an eye, his pale face turned rosy again.

"Keep drinking! Are you raising fish? This is just the beginning."

Lu Ming discovered that the bloodthirsty Purgatory Blade suddenly stopped sucking blood. After all, this divine weapon also had to find a host. It couldn't drain the host dry the first time. It had to suck a few sips every now and then. When the host's body became so bad that it was worthless, it would make a final strong attack.

It felt that it had sucked out half of Lu Ming's blood in one breath, which was already its limit.

But this host was not afraid of having his own blood sucked away. He even used his strength to force out his own blood and forced it to flow back into the body of the Purgatory Blade.

This time, the divine weapon was at a loss, but with its intelligence, it couldn't imagine anything too complicated. Since the blood was brought to its mouth, it would just suck it.

However, Lu Ming's behavior caused the Purgatory Blade's spirit to have a sharp increase in favorability towards him, and the smelting speed also increased suddenly.

The blood in Lu Ming's body was quickly drained again, and the Purgatory Blade drank more and more happily, and the red light around it almost solidified.

There was a red light flickering in the pupils of the ghost head on the hilt, as if a ghost king was about to wake up.

"Kakakaka."

In a place that Lu Ming couldn't see, his bone marrow gradually became covered with a layer of ruby-like texture, forcing his body's hematopoietic function to further strengthen. More and more turbulent blood was produced, surging in his body.

The Purgatory Blade was restrained at first, but when it felt that the blood in the human's body was not only not drying up, but becoming more and more abundant, it completely let go and started sucking.

Sucking as much blood as possible.

This forced Lu Ming's bone marrow to evolve stronger, the speed of blood production became faster and faster, and the quality of the blood produced became better and better.

The heavy blood rushing through his body also subtly improved his physical condition.

Lu Ming's body seemed to realize that this way of evolution was not working. Now the speed of blood production had increased, but if he could not suppress the blood-sucking power from the outside world, no matter how much blood he produced, it would be in vain.

Then, another wave of energy storage crystal cores shattered, and rolling energy rolled out.

At the position of Lu Ming's heart, a large amount of blood condensed into a ball, like another small heart, but it was like a whirlpool, and as it rotated, all of Lu Ming's blood was sucked in reverse.

The Purgatory Blade was sucking blood happily, but suddenly found that it could not suck anymore, so it subconsciously increased the force of absorption.

But as its power increases, the power opposing it also increases.

Purgatory Blade was in disbelief. How could anyone have the power to snatch his blood?

It spun frantically, even the red light around it transformed into veins, climbing back to Lu Ming's palm and rapidly extending, covering half of Lu Ming's body in an instant. These veins penetrated his body, drawing strength from it.

But the blood vortex in Lu Ming's body suddenly expanded and connected directly to those blood vessels. The vortex reversed. Originally, the Purgatory Blade wanted to use these blood vessels to absorb Lu Ming's blood, but now it was reversed. The blood vortex instead used these blood vessels to absorb the power of the Purgatory Blade in reverse.

"Tsk tsk tsk."

After being tempered by the Purgatory Blade, a large amount of blood contained strands of sharp power. Once it entered Lu Ming's body, it began to destroy his body crazily.

The energy level in this blood is much higher than before and much purer.

But Lu Ming's super-adaptive evolution quickly digested the power in the blood, and his body was strengthened accordingly.

The Purgatory Blade kept struggling, making mournful cries. It wanted to retract its blood vessels, but it found that it had lost control of them.

The blood vortex in Lu Ming's body was spinning endlessly, constantly drawing power from the Purgatory Blade in reverse. Even more and more blood vessels were growing out, covering the entire blade.

"Clang, clang, clang."

The sound of swords ringing continued to be heard in the void, and sword energy was everywhere. The Purgatory Sword was like an evil dragon, trying to break free from its restraints and fly away.

But as more and more power was extracted, the sword spirit became weaker and weaker, and the entire sword became dim.

The sword spirit kept sending out pleading sounds. If it continued to extract, the Purgatory Sword would be scrapped.

Lu Ming laughed loudly, and his telekinesis rushed out like a tide, instantly covering the sword spirit and subduing it.

Normally, the relationship between the host and the divine weapon is equal, but now Lu Ming controls the lifeblood of the Purgatory Blade, and if he is unhappy, he will drain you dry.

Divine weapons and spirits always prefer to break but never yield. If they don't recognize a host, they would rather die than surrender. However, this Purgatory Blade had come to them in the first place, and it had cooperated with Lu Ming to refine it.

Now that the situation has been determined, there is nothing the divine soldier can do even if he wants to regret it.

"Look at how pitiful you are."

The blood and energy vortex in Lu Ming's body was spinning forward, and an endless supply of blood and energy once again flowed into the body of the Purgatory Blade, allowing the Purgatory Blade, which was on the verge of exhaustion, to quickly recover.

But before the Purgatory Blade had time to be happy, the blood vortex reversed again and sucked the blood back.

After this happened several times, the Purgatory Blade completely surrendered. It knew that it had no room for resistance and that these blood hosts could be taken back at any time.

If the Purgatory Blade Spirit could speak, it would have cursed loudly. It had never seen such a despicable move!

Lu Ming picked up the bloodthirsty Purgatory Blade. The blade spirit did not resist at all. Then the next moment, the Purgatory Blade broke into invisible particles and merged into his body.

There is something magical about this world.

It is clearly a divine weapon made of metal, but it can transform into some kind of ethereal form and merge with human flesh and blood.

"Then next, it's time to refine you."

Lu Ming looked at the metal disk that had been floating above his head.

(End of this chapter)