After leaving the Ming Lun Martial Arts Hall, Su Jie and the others headed towards the inner circle and soon found a concealed room to let the flying swords absorb the essence of living gold.
Thirty-six sword pellets slowly revolved around the essence of living gold, which under the direction of Su Jie's will, shifted from its original solid state into a liquid form. It then transformed into thirty-six stream-like threads, gradually merging into the sword pellets, giving them a sheen similar to that of jade.
Hum—
All thirty-six sword pellets vibrated in unison, seemingly imbued with sentience, exulting in their own advancement.
"Inhale—"
Su Jie sharply inhaled, drawing the sword pellets into his abdomen and immediately felt them moving rhythmically throughout his body. They constantly vibrated his bones, muscles, organs, and meridians. Even the injuries on his back were healing at a rapid pace.
