"Huh? Why can't I sign it? ”

Su Yan took out the sacrificial knife on the ground of the courtyard, and then pinched out a hole in his fingers, fused blood and mana together, and pointed it on the sacrificial long knife, preparing to sign a contract with the sacrificial knife in the form of a blood contract.

Although the sacrificial knife is more special, it does not feel spiritual in all aspects, and it is not considered a spiritual weapon, so it naturally does not need to ask for the consent of the instrument spirit when signing the blood contract.

Moreover, one of the great advantages of signing a blood contract is that as long as the raw materials for the manufacture of the magic weapon are not bad, then after the monk's mana has been cultivated for many years, there is also the possibility that the original magic weapon will evolve into a spiritual weapon.

But Su Yan used his own blood to write his own blood contract incantation on the sacrificial knife's non-copper and non-iron sword-like sword, but the sacrificial knife did not react.

Its blade did not absorb blood, nor did it react to the mana contained in it.

Su Yan had never seen such a situation.

"Maybe the master just died, and this long knife has some yin qi attached to it, right? The yin energy of the original owner has cut off your contract. ”

The aunt standing next to Su Yan groaned slightly when she saw this, and then opened her mouth to answer Su Yan's questions.

Weapons do not necessarily have a spirit, but for a blade that can be called a magic weapon, there must be spirituality, but there is a difference in the degree of strength.

In some cases, when the master has just died and the resentment has not disappeared or is attached to the weapon, the spirit of the weapon may think that the master is not dead, and will naturally refuse the contract made by other monks to him.

The time of the death of the Holy Mother of Xuantong is less than three days, and the spirituality in the sacrificial knife should be able to feel the resentment of the Holy Mother of Xuantong, so he thinks that he still has a master, so he confidently refuses to give away the blood contract spell played by Su Yan.

"What then?"

Faced with such a situation, Su Yan, who was a little inexperienced in common sense at the beginning of the world, scratched his head and looked at the experienced aunt who was wandering the rivers and lakes beside him:

"Auntie, you should have a way, right? Otherwise, the soldiers who plundered."

"Bang-"

The aunt raised her hand and knocked on the door of Su Yan's head, and retorted solemnly: "It is to rob the rich and help the poor, and rob the rich businessman Lingshi to come to Jishan District to live in poverty, and there is no robbery." ”

The Proud Worm knows everything they do, but when they educate their own children, they never say that.

The arrogant insects who have been educated in this way, when robbing passing vendors, are very calm and fast-handed, as if they should be, and there is no psychological burden at all.

"Of course, there is a way to eliminate yin qi, but I am afraid that your nephew may not be happy."

The aunt raised her eyebrows and said with a strange expression: "I hope you won't be like your mother, full of stubbornness, and then let the aunt give you a little help." ”

"Is this about my mother?" Su Yan's face was full of surprise.

"Manifest your own body" The aunt did not answer Su Yan's gossip, and after letting him manifest his fox body, he said: "The tongue sticks out." ”

Su Yan didn't think much about it when he heard this, and directly spit out his bright red fox tongue with a "slightly" sound.

"Go, lick it with the tip of your tongue, apply the blood from the tip of your tongue to the knife, and use your yang energy to cover the yin energy and resentment on the blade" The aunt opened her mouth and said the method of quickly removing the yin qi.

“？”

Su Yan, who was originally full of might, standing in front of the sacrificial knife, stuck out his tongue and turned his head, and the little fox's cheeks were full of incredulity: "Let me lick the blade?" ”

"Yes, the yang energy of the blood on the tip of the tongue is abundant, and you will definitely be able to sign the contract if you write the blood contract with the blood on the tip of the tongue."

The smile on the aunt's cheeks became more and more strange, and she bent down and pinched Su Yan's tongue, trying to pull Su Yan close to the sacrificial knife to cut the tip of the tongue and take the blood from the tip of the tongue.

But Su Yan's face was full of entanglement, the fox's four legs were holding the ground rigidly, resisting the traction, and a touch of stubbornness gradually appeared on his cheeks.

The fierce expression that wanted, but was afraid of pain, but didn't want to wait for several years, was exactly the same as the small expression on Su Yan's mother's cheeks back then.

It's just that the fox mother is bigger than Su Yan, and the aunt and the other sisters worked hard to help the fox mother sign the magic weapon.

"Huh-"

The tip of his tongue touched lightly on the blade, and the tip of Su Yan's tongue began to ooze bright red, and the painful Su Yan let out a sharp muttering sound.

"You have to hurry up and write the incantation, or with your recovery power, the bleeding will stop in an instant, and you will have to make a new incision." The aunt urged Su Yan to hurry up and sign the blood contract.

When Su Yan heard this, his face was full of slander, and he leaned out the tip of his tongue to write a blood contract on the sword.

The earthwork given by the aunt seems to be a little outrageous, but it is very effective, when the blood on the tip of the tongue is smeared on the sacrificial knife, the sacrificial knife does not refuse Su Yan's contract, and directly absorbs his blood and mana to remember Su Yan's identity.

……………………

After Su Yan signed a blood contract with the sacrificial sword, he had nothing to do to wander around, and honestly squatted in the courtyard of the inn to study the sword of the Holy Mother of Xuantong.

The glutton did not fool Su Yan, the sacrificial knife really had a miraculous effect.

It has the power of amplifying magic powers, as well as the ability to open a powerful spirit gathering circle.

As long as the sacrificial knife is inserted into the ground, a blood-red formation will be centered on it, radiating towards the surroundings to build a powerful spirit gathering array, and the spiritual power within a radius of five miles is rapidly condensing into it.

Long-term expansion can even condense liquid spiritual power, and the formation does not consume mana and spirit stones, and the sacrificial knife itself knows how to draw spiritual energy from heaven and earth to open the formation.

Merely.

Su Yan looked at the formation patterns of the Spirit Gathering Array, and the more he looked at it, the more he felt as if he had seen it somewhere, if he was not mistaken. Isn't the formation pattern of the Spirit Gathering Array the pattern engraved on the sacrificial stone platform when the Holy Mother of Xuantong was preparing to sacrifice herself and seize the Dragon Mother of the West Sea?

The more Su Yan thought about it, the more he felt that the sacrificial knife was strange, and as the number of times the sacrificial long knife grew, Su Yan could faintly feel it. It may not be an illegal weapon, but it may be like a red hairpin sword, with an independent artifact.

It should be a living long knife, and there are even spells hidden inside that Su Yan can't activate for the time being.

How to take life and plunder life?

Su Yan didn't know for the time being, and he needed to strengthen the connection between the two sides through the sacrifice in order to explore the secrets hidden inside.

"Little fox! Help me—"

Su Yan sat cross-legged in the backyard of the inn, the sacrificial long knife was placed on the crossed legs, Su Yan's arms were spread, and he gently pressed on one end and one tail for sacrifice.

But with an exclamation in the hall, Su Yan slowly withdrew from communicating with the sacrificial long knife, and looked at the aunt who hurriedly ran from the inn lobby to the backyard.

"Huh? What's wrong with Auntie? Is that dragon egg doing evil again? Su Yan looked at the fire in a hurry, and ran to the other courtyard to ask the aunt.

"It's not. It's my aunt and ancestor who are here, my aunt's little heart, go and explore the way for my aunt, and see if they have brought me some special products."

The pride insect clan has been making a pest plague recently, and the old insects are blooming one by one, and they are thrown to the younger generations after giving birth, or the respected elders in the family help take care of them.

In terms of the surging birth tide of arrogant insects, the aunt felt that when the aunt and the ancestor came, they might really come with some insect eggs or insect treasures.

Therefore, when I received a notice from my aunt that I and my ancestor arrived in Yuanhai City, my aunt did not immediately report her location, but communicated with Su Yan and asked him to go to the front to explore the way.

If the situation is really not right. The aunt probably wanted to throw her outer incarnation here to receive her, and she ran to the next block to quietly probe and observe, for fear that those little insects would crawl on her.

(End of chapter)