However, today it watched this girl on the verge of a bloody battle between life and death, from the previous restraint everywhere to the final explosion of potential, even though her body was scarred as if she was soaked in a sea of blood, she never snorted.

Even in the end, he lost all his strength and stubbornly refused to fall down. Inexplicably, the sword killer Yuan Ling remembered his former master, and he was also so strong when he was strong, persistent and tenacious. Such an amazing and brilliant woman ended up dying.

"Blood Oath Contract?" Fei Qianlan raised her eyebrows in confusion, and asked with a silent expression, "Then what kind of binding effect does it have on you and me?"

"It is divided into several ways, there are master-servant contracts, equality contracts, natal contracts, and the highest level is the soul contract......"

Inside the killing knife, Yuan Ling rolled his eyes fiercely at the void, the other party was really an ignorant mortal, and he didn't even know the necessary path for such a shallow cultivation!

"I can tell you, Lao Tzu doesn't swear a master-servant contract!"

"Well, I don't like it either. "Do not do unto others as you would have them do unto you, and I still understand it. The slender snow-white fingers gently caressed the simple and mysterious lines of the long knife, and Fei Qianlan had already heard the different binding forces brought by the various contracts, and finally said after a little silence.

"Then let's make an equal contract. ”

"What, what?!" Yuan Ling, who was almost about to suspect that he had a problem with his ear power, shouted in surprise, originally it hoped that the other party could sign an equal contract, but when it really heard this girl's choice, it felt that its self-esteem was seriously injured.

Thinking that at the beginning, there was an unprecedented turmoil in the entire cultivation realm, and the cultivators and powerhouses simply set off a bloody storm in order to get it. But somehow, what it can barely see in its eyes is that they are all weirdos with strange temperaments!

"Little girl, do you know what you are holding in your arms?" It must be that the other party is too ignorant and does not really know his importance and rarity, Yuan Ling's tone suddenly rose a few degrees, and he said faintly angrily.

"The natural cultivation between heaven and earth can be called a divine weapon, and it can be used to kill demons and see gods and gods, and its name is called killing. Fei Qianlan put her fingers together and flicked the slippery and thick knife surface, and the trembling sound of Lingyue fell into her ears, but the bottom of her heart was filled with a subtle sense of connection.

"Then why did you choose the equal contract, you must know that the artifact that has awakened the innate spiritual wisdom is enough to make everyone in the world rush to it!" At this moment, he could clearly feel the other party's love for the killing knife, and Yuan Ling rolled his eyes again, "Don't you worry that Lao Tzu will destroy the blood oath in the future and find a stronger master again?!"

"Oh, though I don't know exactly where you're from or what kind of story you've been through. But I believe that in your long years, you have also met countless strong people of all kinds, thousands of times more powerful than me. ”

"The fact that you were able to take the initiative to tell me about the contract just shows that you are already agreeing with me. ”

Raising her faint slender eyebrows, Fei Qianlan's face hidden in the dark night was blurry and hazy, only the slightly raised Danfeng black eyes shone brightly.

"God created the Killing Knife at the same time, but also luckily gave you the awakening of your mind, so you have always understood your choice. And I know exactly what I want most. ”

"Alright, quickly bite your middle finger and force out a few drops of blood to wipe the blade of the knife. Somewhere in the void, Yuan Ling sighed helplessly. Is its brain teasing and convulsive, why is it rushing to contract with people again and again, it really loses its dignity as an artifact.

Fei Qianlan did as she was told, and when she saw that the bright red blood dripping from her was quickly smeared into some kind of strange arcane pattern, it swept through bursts of dazzling white light, and instantly fell into the knife face and disappeared.

Immediately after that, she felt that the previous subtle connection in her heart was immediately several times clearer, and even the image of the sword killing spirit in the dark space transformed into the Q version of the beautiful boy also jumped into the depths of her mind, even the other party's expression of joy, anger and sorrow was so delicate.

"Now I'm going to teach you the Guiyi Nine Yao Technique, which is the ultimate knife technique created by an old friend of mine. If you inherit her mantle, I hope you can respect her as a master in your heart, and you will not waste hundreds of years of hard work. ”

The face of the beautiful elf was solemn and serious, and the little white-clothed young man put his hands behind his back, and his bright ebony eyes revealed a little emotion in the complexity, "Remember, your master's name is called Feili." ”

"Girl, kneel down to the south and kowtow solemnly three times, so that I will officially accept you as a beginner disciple for her. ”

Returning to the Nine Yao Tips, you can know the preciousness of this knife technique by listening to the name. Fei Qianlan, who was obviously moved, thought that drinking water did not forget the well diggers, and since he could get the treasure of Fei's predecessors, he must respect his teacher as if he had inherited his mantle and wish.

I saw that she knelt down straight to the south without hesitation, and bowed down with a serious movement and a respectful expression, "Master is above, please accept the apprentice's worship!"

"Very good, now I will teach you the first form of the knife technique, pay attention to see it clearly!" As Yuan Ling gently snorted, a certain white phantom immediately flashed in Fei Qianlan's mind, holding the knife in one hand as if it was out of the sheath, and the posture of stepping on the flying was like a swimming dragon, and the tip of the knife was turned into a large streamer and flew out when it was waved obliquely.

"Ping Feisha, don't go back!"

Even though she knew that those were just phantoms, her mental power still felt the surging coercion that burst out from the other party's actions, stared at the jet-black Danfeng's pupils slightly, and held her breath tightly and stared straight at the white shadow, for fear of missing a single cent.

"Now that you have only cultivated your qi and your foundation is weak, when you can transform the first form into forty-nine streamers, I will teach you the second form. However, in just a few seconds of demonstration, the phantom of the young man in white was a little fainter, and even his voice began to become erratic.

"Tell me about your sword trick and mental method, and you can study it yourself. In addition, the further back you go, the more the pressure on your body increases several times, and you are still too weak at the moment......"

The realm here was filled with oppressive darkness, and the natural essence of heaven and earth and even the spiritual energy had been completely exhausted. Even if it still remembered those supreme cultivation introductory exercises, it would be of no avail. Alas, how far the other party can go can only depend on her future creation.

"Yuan Ling, I see that your physical strength seems to be depleted too quickly, I don't know if there is a remedy?" The light eyebrows were almost locked into a pimple, and Fei Qianlan keenly sensed something abnormal. felt that the other party became like this because of himself, and a touch of guilt suddenly crossed his heart. (To be continued.) )