Half-Bottle Mountain

Chen Fei sensed the condition of the Qian Yuan Sword, pondered for a moment, then continued absorbing the spiritual essence from that Mid-grade Spirit Sword. He intended to push the Qian Yuan Sword straight to the level of a Mid-grade Spirit Sword.

Without considering other attributes, a Mid-grade Spirit Sword alone could increase one's cultivation by roughly five acupoints, not to mention the other enhancements it provided to cultivation methods.

Thus, once he raised the Qian Yuan Sword by one grade, Chen Fei's combat strength would undoubtedly rise another step.

This method of improving one's own Spirit Artifact by absorbing the spiritual essence of other Spirit Artifacts was actually quite wasteful. Few martial artists would do such a thing.

Most people chose to sell surplus Spirit Artifacts, then purchase spiritual materials to aid the growth of their own artifacts. That offered the best value for money.

Or they could directly buy a completed Spirit Artifact and merely spend some time nurturing it. That was also an excellent choice.

But clearly, the two Spirit Artifacts Chen Fei had obtained could not see the light of day. The risks of taking them to sell were too great. Since that was the case, he might as well let the Qian Yuan Sword absorb them directly.

Directly devouring spiritual essence was wasteful, but it had to be said that it was extremely efficient. It drastically shortened the time needed for a Spirit Artifact to grow. Other than being expensive, it had no other flaws.

Crack, crack, crack!

As the Qian Yuan Sword continuously devoured the spiritual essence, its blade began trembling without stop. The fluctuations of its spirituality became surging, even violent.

A transformation began from the inside out. Chen Fei could even sense the joy transmitted by the Qian Yuan Sword.

Buzz!

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