7. Coming to the Door

After Wang Yi heard Shura's words, a trace of uneasiness flashed across his face.

"Boy, you came." Shura said weakly.

"What's wrong with you?" Wang Yi asked.

Shura was now his mysterious trump card. Shura was a sword spirit. He had seen more storms and waves than Wang Yi had eaten. Even if he couldn't help, he could help Wang Yi with some ideas, which would benefit Wang Yi a lot.

But now it seemed that Shura's situation was not optimistic.

"It all started from that night. That night, the heavenly lightning constantly bombarded the Lightning Guiding Sword, constantly drilling into the Lightning Guiding Sword.

But the Lightning Guiding Sword was only a high level artifact, how could it contain so much heavenly lightning power?

If I couldn't stop the power from continuing to enter the sword body, then the final result would be the Lightning Guiding Sword exploding, and I would also disappear. So I drew the lightning into the ground.

But I didn't expect that the heavenly lightning wouldn't stop, and continued to pour into the sword body. I became anxious and desperately sent out the heavenly lightning, but as time passed, the heavenly lightning became more and more.

Fortunately, in the end, the space couldn't bear the powerful force brought by the electric current, so it broke, you and I escaped.

But when I was fighting against the heavenly lightning, my divine sense was overloaded, and I didn't get enough energy to replenish it in time, leading to my current weakness.

I've already reached the point where I'm at the end of my rope.

Maybe after tonight, I will have to say goodbye to this world forever. "" This … "Wang Yi's heart was in a mess, he didn't know what to do.

From what Shura said, it was he who saved Wang Yi. If it wasn't for him, Wang Yi would have already reported to the Nether Nest. Seeing that the matter of one of his saviors hadn't been solved, and another was about to die, he couldn't help but frown.

"What can I do for you?" Wang Yi asked.

Shura replied, "No need, but I don't want my strength to go to waste. You and I hit it off, so I wonder if you're willing to let me transfer my cultivation to you?"

Wang Yi's eyes suddenly lit up. Although he didn't know much about cultivation, it should be similar to the magic in the mythical dramas on TV.

Accepting strength, not only could he fulfill Shura's wish, but he could also help Li Qian's family solve their current problem, so why not?

However, in an instant, he felt conflicted again. "I'm not related to Shura at all. Why is he treating me so well? Is he plotting something?"

"If you don't want to, then forget it. After all, you can't get much strength from me!" Shura said.

"Wang Yi, how can you be such a bastard? You even suspect your savior. Are you still human?"

Wang Yi reflected on himself in his heart and said, "You misunderstood. Why would I complain that the strength you gave me is too weak?

If it weren't for you, I wouldn't exist!

I'm just thinking if there's any way to save you. However, I've never cultivated before, so I can't think of any ideas. "

"I've thought about it, but I can't think of anything!" Shura had a pitiful face, looking particularly helpless.

"However, it's good that you don't dislike me and are willing to accept my weak cultivation. Alright, I don't have much time left. Now I'll transfer my strength to you!"

After saying that, Shura approached Wang Yi's divine sense and put his hands on Wang Yi's head. His mouth muttered some words that Wang Yi couldn't understand.

Suddenly, a sharp pain came from Wang Yi's head.

"Hahahaha, that's great. When I swallow this divine sense, I won't have to die." Wang Yi's face changed when he heard this. "Why?" He trembled and asked.

He didn't think that his kindness would be used.

"Why? Because between the two of us, it's either you die, or I die.

As I just said, my divine sense has run out of oil. If I can't find other divine sense to supplement it, I will really disappear. But now, as long as I take over your body, I can control your body and become a new Wang Yi. "

"Your mother, bastard!" Wang Yi cursed, "Want to kill this father, this father will not let you have an easy time!"

Wang Yi's divine sense desperately pricked him with a needle. This needle pricked him, he found that Shura's restraint on him was so weak.

"How is it possible? How can your divine sense be so strong? This is impossible!" Shura looked surprised.

What they didn't know was that when the Heavenly Thunder blasted on the Thunder Attracting Sword, part of the electric current stimulated Wang Yi's nerves. His consciousness suffered unprecedented pain, which created Wang Yi's powerful divine sense.

Wang Yi didn't care why his divine sense was so strong. What he wanted to do now was to end Shura.

If you want to kill someone, you must have the awareness of being killed.

He bit Shura, but there was no blood coming out. It was as if he was biting the air, but what was certain was that Shura was shrinking little by little.

Shura quickly begged for mercy: "Actually, I was joking with you, I was just, just …" Shura tried to find an excuse, hoping that Wang Yi would let him go.

But Wang Yi was not a three-year-old child, how could he believe him again?

Regardless of Shura's shouts, Wang Yi bit him.

Finally, Shura disappeared, and Wang Yi seemed to be a circle bigger.

Wang Yi had just done all this through his divine sense, and nothing could be seen from the outside.

So Li Qian didn't know that the man in front of him had just walked through the gates of hell.

"People's hearts are really sinister!" His divine sense returned to his body, and he couldn't help but sigh.

"What, what did you say?" Li Qian heard his words, and didn't understand.

"Nothing."

Seeing Li Qian, his heart warmed up. Although the world was dark everywhere, but there was no lack of true warmth.

Moving his gaze to the gilded iron on the ground, Wang Yi walked over and found that the gilded iron had changed its appearance. The gold on the surface was no longer there, and the original purple black had turned white.

Squatting down, just as his hand touched it, the gilded iron turned into a pile of powder.

Maybe it was because the sword spirit died, so it became like this.

"Let's go back!" Wang Yi slowly said.

Li Qian didn't say anything, and the two of them walked home in silence.

Finally, Li Qian broke the silence.

She lowered her head and asked with a red face, "Why didn't you say your name?" After saying this, Li Qian's heart was in a mess.

For a girl to ask a man's name like this, it didn't seem very reserved. But, after crying in his arms and being hugged by him for a long time, she didn't even know his name.

Wang Yi stared blankly, only then did he remember that he had been in her house for a long time, and didn't even tell her his name.

"Oh, I'm called Wang Yi." So, the two of them fell into silence again.

Suddenly, an arrow pierced towards Wang Yi from behind.

Wang Yi quickly pulled Li Qian to the side.

He didn't have eyes in the back, but when the arrow flew three meters away from him, a sense of danger instantly entered his mind. He focused his attention on the area behind him, and he saw the arrow flying towards him.

"Could this be the benefit of my divine sense?" He thought to himself.

Just now Shura said that his divine sense was strong, but he didn't know what it was used for. But now, he guessed it.

This was something that allowed him to see the outside world with his eyes closed.