"Well, just give me those memories of yours." Yan Feng laughed.

When Feng Lingzi heard this, he thought of her plan in an instant, and couldn't help but look at her and sneer, "You are thoughtful for them."

Yan Fenghuan ignored his sneer, and only said, "Is there a deal?"

"It's nothing to lose me, why not?" Feng Lingzi sneered, "It's just that they dare to ask for it? The memories and images of God, even if they are placed in your array, with these flesh and bones alone, even if they die, I am afraid that it will not be able to get a glimpse of it, right?"

"You won't bother with that." Yan Fenghuan stretched out his hand as he spoke, signaling that he could hand over the things.

However, as soon as she said this, Feng Lingzi became interested, he stood up slowly, found a chair and sat down as if no one was there.

"What do you really believe they can come up with?" Feng Lingzi looked at her and asked suddenly.

He was acting a little relaxed at the moment, and his tone was calm and gentle.

As if just asking a friend if he had dinner today?

This made everyone involuntarily let down their guard.

Feng Huan's expression did not change, but he asked softly, "Is it important whether I believe it or not?"

Feng Lingzi smiled slightly, "Isn't it important? Is this not the reason why you saddle their horses for them?"

As soon as these words came out, they poured cold water on the slightly relaxed people.

He actually wants to sow discord again?

What is this Lingzi for, and is so unpleasant to their friendly relationship with Yan Fenghuan?

Everyone looked at Feng Lingzi's gaze and became a little unkind and vigilant, but Feng Huan was very comfortable, and asked with a light smile, "What? Are you envious?"

There was no refutation of Feng Lingzi's words between the words, which couldn't help but make everyone stunned.

Where did you start with that?

Studying the power of faith was an idea that they had only halfway through, and it was only one of many experiments, but the help that Miss had for them had been since a very early age.

So, "saddle up and back for this experiment or something", this is not valid at all!

Feng Lingzi didn't know, so he could say such things, so why did Miss Yan admit it?

Just when everyone was confused, they heard Feng Lingzi say, "Yan Fenghuan, I changed my mind."

Yan Fenghuan looked at him indifferently and was silent.

A wanton smile appeared on Feng Lingzi's face: "It's okay if you want to ask for these memories for them, but in addition to the calendar, I also want you to promise that if they come up with something, they must also give me a copy of the results."

Some of the participants couldn't hold back and scolded shamelessly in a low voice.

It could also be heard from his words just now that the gods seemed to have no effect on the fact that the memories were induced, and he not only wanted to get his spirit weapons back, but also wanted to ask for their research results?

Why? Where's the face?

Although this "research result" may only have a few roots at present, and not even a shadow can be seen, isn't Feng Lingzi an empty glove white wolf this time?

At this time, some people also felt the taste.

Although Feng Lingzi seemed to have readily agreed to hand over the memory, after all, the memory was his, so he might not be able to sincerely hand over all the key information.

And although he looked down on the human race, and constantly belittled the words between his words, the discerning person could still see that he had been extremely jealous of the latter since the battle in the afternoon.

Therefore, if Yan Fenghuan, who is a thorn in his eye, is also interested in what they are studying-

Then with the arrogance of Feng Lingzi, he will definitely feel that he will not hesitate to "condescend to the noble" to help them in his identity of Yan Fenghuan, and he must be convinced of the value of this research.

With his jealousy of Miss Yan, he would almost certainly be interested in this experiment.

Once Feng Lingzi also becomes a beneficiary, then he has no reason to hide his secrets, and maybe he will be very careful to search all the corners and corners.

however

He must not have imagined that the research had only just begun, and even they were not sure.

Miss Talk...... It's not even clear where this experiment is going.

She just happened to be approached by them, so she casually agreed to help collect the power of faith.

There is no "asking for anything" at all.

Everyone who knew the truth looked at the slender red figure, and their hearts were mixed for a while.

Did she think so much for them in a short period of time?

Sure enough, Yan Fenghuan just hesitated for a while, and when he looked up again, there was a kind of "anger and helplessness" on his face that was seen through: "Okay! I promise you, can you take out your memories now?"

"Yan Fenghuan, are you a fool for me? Empty mouth and white fangs tell lies, do you think I will still believe you? I want you to make a spiritual covenant, and I will stake your Godhead."

"You're dreaming!" Shen Mingzhi, Ji Hongzhi, and Jiang Kunli, who had just woken up, all shouted loudly.

The spiritual covenant cannot be broken, otherwise it will be punished by heaven, which is an iron law that cannot be changed.

Generally, monks are staked by spiritual power, and once they break the contract, they will be annihilated and cultivated, and they will not be able to re-enter the path of cultivation for the rest of their lives.

The Godhead is the foundation of God's existence, which is cultivated by monks who have stepped on the way to heaven and obtained the name of heaven and earth, and lived and died with the god.

Once you lose your godhead, you will never be able to rank at the god level again.

With the strength and vision of Ji Hongzhi and the others, he naturally understands what the concept of Godhead is.

"Miss Yan! I can't!" Ji Hongzhi's voice trembled a little.

"This deal is definitely not a good deal, Miss Yan, don't be impulsive!" Jiang Kunli hurriedly persuaded.

Although Mi Jinwei and the others didn't know what the godhead was, listening to the words of Ji Hongzhi and the others, they also understood how excessive Feng Lingzi's condition was.

Mi Jinwei was anxious, and she also said to Yan Fenghuan's back, "Miss Yan...... Never mind! We—"

Yan Fenghuan raised his arm and waved it behind him casually, signaling that they didn't need to worry, and his eyes kept falling on Feng Lingzi in front of him.

Feng Lingzi didn't care what others said, he just looked at Yan Fenghuan leisurely, looking at the struggling and forbearance on her face, and he was almost sure that she would definitely agree to this condition.

Sure enough, the next moment, Yan Fenghuan looked at him and said word by word, "Okay, I promise you."

Listening to this sound of "gritting his teeth", Feng Lingzi raised a comfortable smile on his face, raised his hand and made a gesture of please.

Yan Fenghuan's red sleeves waved, and a scroll of paper similar to parchment appeared in mid-air, with inky black handwriting on it, looking quite rampant and wanton.

The paper scroll fell leisurely in front of Feng Lingzi, who took a closer look at the conditions and found that most of Yan Fenghuan had written it word for word according to what he said, only-

She demanded that he too must be a bet on the Godhead.

Feng Lingzi hesitated for a second, snorted coldly, and then drew off his divine sense mark and signed the spirit contract.

It's just Yan Fenghuan who should be nervous, he just needs to watch from the wall.

Seeing that the spiritual covenant was halfway completed, the onlookers were a little anxious.

"Brother Yan, you are persuading Miss Yan!" Shen Mingzhi looked at Yan Jing, who had been silent beside him, and didn't understand why the latter didn't react at this time?

He had seen how easily Yan Jing was easily provoked in matters of resounding with words, and now that it was time to make a covenant with the Godhead, why was he indifferent?

Yan Jing's abnormality naturally aroused Feng Lingzi's idea, which couldn't help but make him check the spirit covenant twice.

No problem.

There is no way to turn every word, and there is no chance for Yan Fenghuan to drill the words again.

He lowered his eyes and pushed Lingyue over the hand, "It's your turn."

Yan Feng smiled lightly, and printed his divine consciousness very casually.

The covenant was completed, and the spirit covenant turned into two streamers and flew to the foreheads of the two of them.

Both of them coincidentally chose to block the streamer with their hands, and then each had one more in their hands

Light-colored Covenant sigil.

But he didn't want Feng Lingzi to look at Yan Fenghuan's actions, and couldn't help but turn cold: "Are you disgusted?"

Yan Fenghuan rolled up his sleeves and smiled faintly: "Each other, each other."

Feng Lingzi was slightly stunned, didn't say anything more, snorted coldly and turned his gaze away, and then raised his hand to pull out a few pale golden flocculent mist bodies from his forehead, and slapped them at Yan Fenghuan.

Yan Fenghuan lightly touched it with his palm, unloading the fierce energy on it, and then he held it slightly and hovered above his palm.

The other hand waved lightly, not giving Feng Lingzi a chance to speak, and the latter's figure disappeared in front of everyone again.

Presumably moved into the void again.

This time, however, the crowd couldn't laugh.

Ji Hongzhi said in a hoarse voice, "Miss Yan...... Why do you bother?"

He really didn't understand why she would agree to Feng Lingzi's ridiculous request.

She knows the inside story, and there is no reason for this experiment to be worth gambling like this, and even if she values it and is sure of it, it is too big to bet on her Godhead!

Even if the research team really researched something, they also fulfilled their promise to give the results to Feng Lingzi, but with such a hastily settled spiritual covenant, no one knows if Feng Lingzi has any tricks.

If the godhead of this is injured by this, it will simply outweigh the gains!

The others looked at her with the same concern.

Feng Huan just smiled and shook his head, "It's okay."

As she spoke, the golden mist in her hand was wrapped in a layer of silver thunder shadow, and she handed it to Ji Hongzhi: "Mr. Ji has urged this thing into the forest with spiritual power, and in two or three days, the formation diagram will grow into the same scene according to these memories."

Ji Hongzhi was speechless for a while, and his hands were a little heavy and he couldn't lift them.

Mi Jinwei and Feng Luoshan next to her were also not very comfortable, and Mi Jinwei couldn't help but ask, "Miss Yan, do you need us to help you do something?"

If she doesn't ask for anything, then how can they have the face to accept such a heavy favor?

Yan Fenghuan looked around and found that everyone didn't seem to believe what she just said, so she couldn't help but laugh: "I'm not stupid, you can rest assured, this spiritual covenant can bind him, but it is of no use to me, I just trick him casually."

Everyone's eyes lit up and they looked at Yan Fenghuan in disbelief.

The latter smiled calmly, threw the thunder shadow in his hand directly to Ji Hongzhi, and didn't explain much, just waved his hand and said, "Okay, don't think about it, I will weigh the pros and cons, and I never do anything that suffers, so you should do what you should do!"

Seeing her relaxed expression without reluctance, everyone couldn't help but let go of their hearts.

Presumably, Miss Yan's ability surpassed that of Feng Lingzi, so it is not certain what means she has imposed on Lingyue.

However, Shen Mingzhi and the others knew that this was not simple, if it was under the Heavenly Dao, if it was so easy to do tricks, the world would have been chaotic a long time ago.

However, Yan Fenghuan clearly didn't want to say it, so they could only stop asking.

Feng Huan looked around and waved his hand: "Okay, it's okay now?"

Just as she was about to say that she was leaving, Jiang Kunli's voice rang out: "Miss Yan, please stay!"

"......" Yan Fenghuan failed to predict for the second time today, and couldn't help but have some doubts about himself.