Chapter 83: The Sacred Weapon (2)

This series of prompts made Meng Fei pleasantly surprised, he didn't expect that his such a difficult task would suddenly be completed!

Meng Fei looked around, he looked carefully, and didn't seem to find anything special.

"Is it still here in front of you?" Meng Fei looked at the man in front of him, his body was lifelike, and he couldn't see the specific face clearly, but he didn't feel like he was middle-aged.

If it weren't for the fact that his heart was no longer beating, Meng Fei would still think that the other party was not dead.

At this point, Meng Fei has completed the S-class task, but the holy weapon is in front of him. Do you just give up?

Meng Fei was very unwilling, if he got the Holy Soldier, his strength would increase faster, and who could stop him in his peers!

"I'm sorry senior, since I'm here, it means that we are destined, and we have our own fixed number in the dark!

Meng Fei finished talking. Came to the corpse and began to prepare for the search from the outside in.

Who knows, at this time!

A knife roar was heard.

The knife in the corpse's hand suddenly trembled.

A violent sense of crisis came, and Meng Fei was so frightened that he retreated as soon as possible.

I saw the long golden knife in the corpse's hand levitating above his head, and the blade was pointed directly at Meng Fei, as if to warn him.

Meng Fei could feel the threat in the blade, but if he made any abnormal move, he would definitely die immediately!

Meng Fei didn't dare to move, the prestige brought by this knife was too terrifying, and Rao Yi was a little unbearable in Meng Fei's heart.

"This knife must also be a treasure!" Meng Fei sighed, I don't know how many years after the death of the master, this long knife is still protecting the master, which shows how strong the spirituality of the knife is.

Just as Meng Fei was thinking about things, the long knife manifested a figure, like a mist, and he couldn't see the specific appearance clearly.

"Young man, get out of here quickly, there are some things that you can't force on!" came the old voice of the misty figure, echoing in all directions.

Meng Fei instantly broke out in a cold sweat and looked at the misty figure in front of him in horror.

"You...... You...... It's a human or a ghost!" Meng Fei pointed to the misty figure, and the hairs on his body stood up.

"Young man, I'm neither a human nor a ghost, I'm just a spirit!" the misty figure sighed, his voice filled with memories.

"Machine Spirit !!" Meng Fei exclaimed, of course he had heard of it, it was rumored that when the instrument reaches a certain level, it will give birth to a machine spirit, and each machine spirit has some extremely high consciousness and spiritual intelligence, just like a human being.

It's just that the machine spirit can only survive on the instrument, and it can't leave the carrier.

"Young man, I am the so-called holy object you are looking for, that is, the Holy Soldier Dragon Bell!" the misty figure began to throw out a shocking message again.

"No, shouldn't the Dragon Yin Bell be a bell? How is it a knife!" Meng Fei was messy, feeling that his IQ was not enough.

"The bell is just the body, I prefer the form of a knife!" The dragon bell suddenly flashed brightly, and a long knife transformed into a golden bell, with a crystal luster.

"This ...... I'll go!" Meng Fei was speechless, and the machine spirit had a thought, really speechless.

For a while, Meng Fei's frightened heart gradually disappeared, and he looked at Long Yin Zhong in surprise.

"Then who is your master? This senior was also an invincible creature back then, right?" Meng Fei was curious.

"That's nature! The master was also an invincible existence in the heavens and the earth, and no one was his opponent!" Speaking of his master, Long Yin Dao was full of excitement and admiration.

Meng Fei pouted to himself, thinking to himself that he was so powerful, how could he still fall here.

But he's not stupid to expose the other party's lies.

It seems that he hasn't spoken to anyone for a long time, Long Yindao is very good at talking, and he has been talking to Meng Fei about the past.

"The master is an ancestor-level figure of the True Dragon Sect, and he is admired, and the characters of the Nine Heavens must be honored as the Dragon King. ”

Meng Fei was a very good audience at this moment, and from time to time he also showed a look of amazement, curiosity, and admiration.

For a while, the machine spirit became more and more excited, and the more excited he spoke.

I don't know how long it took for the machine spirit to stop the conversation.

"Well, it's been a long time since I've spoken!" said the machine spirit with a look of aftertaste.

Then he looked at Meng Fei: "You are very good, I am very optimistic about you!"

Long Yinzhong said praisefully.

Meng Fei showed a kind smile: "Senior, it's always too lonely and lonely here, it's better to go out with the juniors." ”

Long Yindao hesitated, he had indeed been lonely for a long time.

"But I need to repair myself, the wounds left by the First World War. You still have to guard your master!" said Long Yindao hesitantly.

Meng Fei was overjoyed in his heart, this machine spirit said in such a tone, which means that he still has this idea in his heart, as long as he has an idea, Meng Fei decided to take this powerful thing away, and this will be the biggest hole card in the future!

Thinking of this, Meng Fei smiled even more.

"Senior, you don't have to be here to repair your body, you know, there are more spiritual elixirs in the outside world that can assist you and make you recover faster. ”

"As for the Guardian Dragon King, you don't have to worry, ordinary people here can't find it, as long as you set up a hidden formation. Besides, once you fully recover, with the power of your holy soldier, who would dare to provoke you!

"Hey, what you said makes a lot of sense!" Long Yinzhong turned back into the blade of the sword, and although he couldn't see the specific expression, he could feel that he was thinking.

"Master, what do you say I should choose!" Long Yinzhong sighed, he was really impressed.

"Senior, Lord Ryuwang will definitely agree. You know, your dragon bell is the existence that the dragon king cares about the most, and for us humans, if the existence that we care about the most can be happy, we will naturally be happy!

"Really?" the dragon chanting bell was really moved.

"How dare I lie to you! Human feelings are very different, and what I say is true!" Meng Fei said with an oath.

"Okay, I'll go out with you, and repair the body as soon as possible!" The dragon chanting bell let out a burst of dragon groans, causing the air to stir.

Meng Fei tried his best to keep his body steady, although this voice had no attack power, but the force caused made his body shake, as if he would be blown at any time.

"That senior, if you follow me, you will be wronged first, and the blade is just a disguise!" Meng Fei finally took out a scabbard, put the Dragon Yin knife into the scabbard, and carried it behind his back.

"Little guy, you remember to find me more Lingzhi Spirit Grass, as well as colorful spirit stones, and repair my body!" Long Yinzhong finally did not forget to instruct Meng Fei.

Meng Fei was stunned for a while, this colorful spirit stone is not an ordinary thing, in fact, it is more precious than the best spirit stone, worth ten thousand gold.

"Senior, you.... How long does it take to repair the body?" Meng Fei asked cautiously, he was afraid that not long after he took it out, the dragon chanting bell would leave, wouldn't it be a waste of water.