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"Huh."

"Little girl, aren't you afraid to flash your tongue when you say big things?"

Qingjun's first reaction was to laugh.

But then, feeling a familiar spiritual power, he suddenly couldn't laugh, put away the state of battle, and looked at Wen Fengxu in disbelief.

In the distance, she smiled and groaned.

"Don't believe me, you see."

The spiritual power in her palm was running rapidly, and the rich black evil qi on the Wind Soul Knife was rapidly gathering towards her palm, and the black qi on the Wind Soul Knife was actually dissipating at a speed visible to the naked eye.

But after a while, the evil qi was really absorbed without a trace!

The crowd was dumbfounded.

Because in their minds, it's simply impossible.

Therefore, they naturally did not find out that it was not the spiritual power that Wen Fengxu really absorbed the evil qi, and the evil qi that gradually disappeared actually slowly entered her bracelet.

Wen Fengxu hooked his lips and chuckled.

For demon beasts, they have to be more ferocious beasts.

Coincidentally, there was one next to her.

Qingjun's face looked at her more and more strangely, what was the previous hatred of the clan, and the hatred of being sealed, now all of them were left behind.

"Are you human?"

"......," Wen Feng's smile stiffened at the corner of his mouth.

Qingjun didn't let go of this question, his hands were on his waist and his face was gloomy, turning back and forth around her, "Can you still control the evil qi?" What have you become? ”

This little demon king really has a weird temper.

Wen Fengsu thought that she was really a rare good temper, she took two steps back, reached out and stroked the Wind Soul Knife that had been eliminated, and raised her hand to lift it up the next moment.

"Master Feng, pay you back."

The Wind Soul Knife was sent out by one of her hands, Feng Shuo didn't seem to come back to his senses, and the guards around him were already subconsciously ready to take the knife.

And yet—

The Wind Soul Knife suddenly stopped in mid-air, and then turned its head suddenly.

This ordinary, dusty, legendary treasure knife shot straight towards the warm wind with the tip of the knife!

"...... what's that?" Playing with her?!

Wen Fengxu subconsciously raised his hand, but his luck and spiritual power blocked him.

But the moment the gray knife touched her body, it suddenly turned into a phantom, and no entity hurt her, but directly turned into a silver-white light and shadow, flying into her forehead.

“……”

Yan Ming watched all this, his heart beat up and down several times, and he turned his head a little confused: "That knife is crazy?" ”

As a result, he turned his head and found Xin Huaiyu looking at him with an even more stupid expression.

“……”

"It's confession." At the critical moment, it has to be the "brother of the family" Jing Zhihuai who is online to answer.

After all, she is the young master of the Refining Weapon Guild, and she has been involved in everything from ordinary weapons to high-level spiritual weapons and even artifacts, and she will not fail to see the form of this artifact recognition master.

"Moreover, only when the artifact recognizes the master, can it enter the other party's divine consciousness and become one with the master."

Come to think of it, maybe it was because Wen Fengxu relieved it of the evil qi, so the Wind Soul Knife willingly recognized the master.

"Wow." Although Xin Huaiyu didn't understand, she was shocked, in short, Wen Fengxu is more awesome, so she can also be more awesome.

As long as the thighs are hugged well, there is no trouble in being rampant and domineering.

……

The curtain fell on the climax and end of the auction, and everyone felt as if something was different.

The world seems to be moving in a direction they can't predict and control...... So, will there really be an end times?

After the auction, Wen Fengxu thought that Feng Shuo would at least send someone to ask her for the Wind Soul Knife, after all, the importance of the Wind Soul Knife to the Feng family was needless to say.

But she didn't expect that Feng Shuo just sent someone to bring her a sentence.

- The artifact is destined for you and belongs to you.

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