After Chi Yan uttered the four words "with the body to promise"—
The sword box behind Feng Wuxie also moved!
The cyan light flashed, and Yan Yu appeared from the sword box!
"Chi Yan, don't be rude to Wu Xie!"
Yan Yu was clearly reprimanding Chi Yan, but he couldn't hide the joy of reuniting with his family after a long absence!
The fire-like man looked at Yan Yu indulgently and rubbed her hair: "Hey, Xiao Yan Yu, it's been a long time since I saw you. Have you missed your brother?"
Yan Yu allowed him to rub his hair, always as quiet as her, as cold as her, but at this moment, his enthusiastic brother made his eyes wet, and his voice choked:
"Nonsense, of course I want to!"
Chi Yan smiled slightly and squeezed her face:
"I heard that you were taken into his grave by the bastard father? Fortunately, he died, or I will unblock it now. I have to dig up his grave to vent your anger!"
Jian Yu pointed at Feng Wuxie: "It's okay, Wu Xie has already dug his grave for me."
Feng Wuxie choked: "..."
Then he smiled awkwardly.
Chi Yan focused his gaze on Feng Wuxie again.
Feng Wuxie also looked at him, his eyes were enthusiastic, his smile was brilliant, and he was indeed a fiery man.
"Master, you and I are really close-knit, like-minded, and the heroes see the same thing! That bastard hid one of our nine-handed swords here and two in the other before he died! Let us not reunite! Don’t let us recognize others as the master! He is dead and will torture us! You dug this grave well! Have you thwarted his corpse and turned it into ashes?"
Feng Wuxie shook his head: "He has been dead for tens of thousands of years. No matter how powerful the refining Horcrux is, he himself is just a human. For tens of thousands of years, why need me to do it? He has already turned into his own. It's gray."
Chi Yan nodded: "Yeah, that's right."
Listening to Chi Yan calling Feng Wuxie "Master", Yan Yu couldn't help reminding him: "Hey, Chi Yan, you haven't made a contract with Wu Xie yet, why did you call your master rashly?"
— She has been with Wu Xie for so long, although she has already recognized Feng Wu Xie as the master, but she is not embarrassed to call so diligently.
We resonate so much, why don't we take advantage of it now and let me agree with each other? "
After a pause, he seemed to remember something suddenly:
"Oh, by the way, the ritual of reciprocity with one's body is of great significance. My clothes were badly damaged during the battle against the black nightmare. It is too torn. Let me change one..."
"Wha..." Feng Wuxie was about to stop Chi Yan, but it was too late—
Chi Yan began to undress.
Feng Wuxie was wondering... Who the hell is this? Isn't this ancient
In desperation, Feng Wuxie and An Lingxi both had to close their eyes quickly!
The atmosphere instantly became a bit strange.
Jiu Xuan's expression is also weird. Obviously, as a soul refiner, he did not expect... Chi Yan Sword Spirit's character is... so passionate and unrestrained...
However, after a while, Chi Yan's laughter was heard.
Feng Wuxie tentatively opened his eyes a small gap, only then did he realize that this guy was actually teasing her? !
He didn't take it off at all! Just behave!
Feng Wuxie's expression changed from surprise to shock, and then turned back to calm. She smiled and said, "Aren't you going to change your clothes?"
"Yup."
Chi Yan held his arms handsomely, stood there with picturesque brows and smiled.
Then, he changed his body, his clothes had changed, the original scarlet blouse was gone, replaced by a fancy robe, red gold thread, moiré embroidered brocade—
Strange to say, this
Such an exquisite, gorgeous and eye-catching outerwear, if worn on ordinary people, it must be like a young master of a family, usually spending a lot of money, strolling around the kiln, teasing the birds... But, when worn on Chi Yan, It's very different!
He is like a young man in Jinyi who has come out of the world of huahua, a bit bad, a bit ridiculous, but pleasing to the eye.
He walked towards Feng Wuxie step by step.
The gentleness in his eyes almost overflowed.
Feng Wuxie looked at this smirk in silence, and as his pace gradually approached, the resonance of the spirits reached the peak-this feeling of soul fusion is really amazing!
That is the desire for each other!
Feng Wuxie longed to possess Chi Yan's power, and Chi Yan longed to dedicate his strength!
But... the character of this sword spirit... Feng Wuxie was very hesitant in his heart.
Chi Yan knelt on one knee, and under Feng Wuxie's shocked eyes, said piously:
"Loyal Lord, my sword of red flames, today I am willing to make a blood oath, with my body as a bond, and a blood covenant!"
Only then did Feng Wuxie understand—it turns out that what Chi Yan said "to promise each other with one's body" was actually a contract!
"The time has come, what are you waiting for?" Chi Yan smiled, "I won't let you down."
The gentleness in his eyes turned into a firm guardian!
Feng Wuxie must be in her heart that she longed for Chi Yan's power, if so, why cower? !
Feng Wuxie stretched out his hand, ready to inspire his soul mark!
At this moment, Yan Yu also knelt down and fixedly looked at Feng Wuxie:
"Innocent, and me! Although I have missed the opportunity to resonate with you, I firmly believe that in this world, there will be no master who understands me better than you! Loyal to the Lord, my sword of feathers, with the body As a contract, a blood covenant!"
"Yeah!" Feng Wuxie nodded vigorously. She waited for so long, and finally waited for the moment when Yan Yu was willing to officially recognize her as her master!
No longer hesitating, she immediately aroused the soul mark, and the formation of the contract appeared in the center of Feng Wuxie, Yanyu, and Chi Yan. She dripped into the formation with blood from her fingertips!
Contract, generate!
Feng Wuxie immediately felt the dual power of one wind and one fire poured into his soul seal!
From then on, Yan Yu and Chi Yan, like Xiao Bai, can parasitize in her soul mark, nourish their power, and come out with her call!
The Fang Feng Breath Wooden Sword Box that had been accompanied by Yu Yu for more than a year can finally be put into the Universe Bag.
"Well, you two will follow me in the future. When you go up the knife mountain and go down to the pan, don't be afraid of pain and tiredness!"
Feng Wuxie joked.
Yan Yu and Chi Yan smiled at each other and said in unison:
"I would like to burn all this body for the sword of your life, without regrets forever!"
A sonorous oath, no need to go into details.
An Lingxi and Jiu Xuan who were watching were also inevitably infected!
"It seems that today is an auspicious day for the contract." Jiu Xuan took a sip of wine, squinted, and asked faintly: "Aren't you going to try Chi Yan's power?"
Yes, Feng Wuxie still doesn't understand why the Chiyan Sword's spirit is still there, but the sword body is gone
Is it a sword anyway
She looked at Chi Yan with a puzzled look.
Chi Yan smiled faintly: "What kind of weapon do you want to use now, you can imagine."
Imagine
Although it felt strange, Feng Wuxie thought about it for a while, and the first thought that came to her mind was of course a long sword in hand!
At the moment this thought appeared—
Chi Yan has turned into a dazzling long sword!
This sword is said to be a sword, but it is not a sword body cast from ordinary iron, but a long sword made of flames.
shape!
Feng Wuxie was half shocked, half shocked that he held the flaming fire sword in the air in his hand!
"Hey, don't swing your sword, it will razor my house to the ground!" Jiu Xuan reminded her seriously.
Repressing his desire to test his might, Feng Wuxie nodded.
At this time, Chi Yan's voice came from the fire sword again: "Go on, what kind of weapon do you want to use, keep thinking about it!"
Feng Wuxie thought of his favorite before—Fire Whip!
I saw that Chi Yan was as if he had insight into all her thoughts, the sword body changed, stretched at will, and the flames reorganized!
This time, it really turned into a burning fire whip!
Feng Wuxie thought again: Chain of Fire!
Chi Yan has become a chain of fire!
Feng Wuxie's eyes widened, and he couldn't help but blurt out, "Dagger!"
Sure enough, the dagger has changed again!
"The halberd!"
It really became a halberd...
…
In this way, Feng Wuxie became addicted to playing, and talked about a bunch of weapons in one breath, almost thinking about all kinds of weapon forms for five thousand years!
Chi Yan has all changed!
"Oh my God..." An Lingxi watching this scene incredulously: "There are such artifacts in the world!"
Feng Wuxie is naturally even more pleasantly surprised!
It turns out that Chi Yan does not have a sword body because its core is the power of the fire soul, and it can use flames to change its weapon form at will!
As long as she can figure it out, Chi Yan can use the spirit of the contract to understand her thoughts and switch at will anytime, anywhere!
"Chi Yan, you are too... awesome!" Feng Wuxie held the object that eventually turned into a modern razor in his hand, exclaiming, "You can also change it..."
"The razor" was at a loss: "Master, what kind of weapon is this in your mind? Why have I never seen such a knife?"
Feng Wuxie chuckled in a low voice, without explaining, and withdrew Chi Yan's soul mark:
"You don't need to understand this!"
But it is estimated that most men don’t need this... If you burn your face again when you shave, it’s not worth the gain, ha.
In the end, she really couldn't think of any other weapons. She could only think of the razor, so she just tried it. Chi Yan was really amazing!
"Okay, the contract is also concluded, Jikong and Chi Yan have also helped you see it, you two, let's go if nothing happens."
Jiu Xuan waved his hand and began to chase off the guests.
Of course, Feng Wuxie is not in a hurry to leave!
She held out a fragile long sword again, and smiled:
"Master, you have finished reading the two swords of the master. I also have a masterless sword called Liuyin. You have to save it!"
"Hmph, your troubles are so many!!" Jiu Xuan glanced at Feng Wuxie, and even though his words were disgusting, he still took Liuyinjian.
After examining carefully for a while, Jiu Xuanfang slowly said:
"The sword of water, yes. It's very simple to save it. Don't you have a forbidden place in the Taihuang Ancient Courtyard? Put it there, make a formation, and raise it. The length can be thirty to fifty years, and the shortest one is three to five months. Let it sleep well and wake it up!"
Feng Wuxie's eyes were sharp: "You mean, the Liuyin Sword can replace the dead water spirit beast in the Taihuang Ancient Courtyard!"
Jiu Xuan's expression was quite disdainful: "Compared with this ancient Liuyin sword, what can a few thousand-year-old water spirit beasts count?!"
Incomparable!
Feng Wuxie laughed when he heard the words, "So, Master Jiu Xuan, I'm afraid you have to go to the academy with me!"
At this time, the formations that were on the verge of collapse in the ancient courtyard of the Great Desolation were saved!
I'm afraid Xiao Zi will owe her a favor this time!
(End of this chapter)