Chapter 141: Contract Sealing Blood Blade
Back at the academy, Murong Xu went straight to the dormitory, he had just used the mind control technique on Bai Lihua, and his mental power was consumed a lot, and he was going to meditate directly for a night, and he should be almost recovered the next day.
The night passed quickly, and the next morning, Murong Su woke up from meditation and instantly noticed something unusual, and there was still a trace of cold incense in the air, mixed with a terrifying chill.
Murong Su's pupils shrank suddenly, but he saw the red blood sealing blade lying quietly on the pillow, looking around, where was there still half a figure?
Is this really him?
Picking up the Blood Sealing Blade, the tentacles were cold, but it made her feel extremely reassured, there was a faint flow of blood on the surface of the dagger, just holding it like this, she could feel its sharpness and toughness.
Pulling off the dagger, the dagger blade was as thin as a cicada's wings, red and bloody, as if baked at a high temperature, red and translucent, people couldn't help but want to get closer, Murong Suyu's fingers touched, and accidentally cut a hole, without waiting for her to come back to her senses, she saw that the dagger was red and bright, and the dazzling light instantly surrounded her.
Murong Su was stunned, isn't it, even this can be contracted, this blood-sealing blade actually has a sword spirit?
The red mangs became more and more abundant, wrapping her whole body tightly and impenetrable, and a huge amount of information poured into her brain, and the sea of consciousness was all blood red, endless blood, endless red, shocking, and amazing.
Murong Su only felt that he was in the middle of the sea of blood, in the vast world, she was alone, endless loneliness and sadness came to her heart, sword light and blood shadow, iron horse and glacier, in the end, only the bones were piled up......
After a long time, Murong Su woke up from that bleak, desolate and blood-filled atmosphere, and the Blood Sealing Blade obediently lay in the palm of her hand, turning into a small knife, which looked miniature and harmless, but she knew that as long as she had a thought, this seemingly small and inconspicuous knife could turn into a devil's blade, taste all the blood, and kill with one blow.
"Woo-woo, woo-woo!" After the contract was completed, the little fox jumped out from Murong Su's contract sea, wrapped it around Murong Su's neck affectionately, and rubbed its furry head against the little master's cheek by the way, and glanced at the new partner from time to time, this little thing is too infiltrating, in fact, she doesn't want to be a neighbor with it.
"Well, I'll take you out later." Murong Su rubbed the little guy's head, and it had indeed suffocated it these days.
"Woo-woo, woo-woo." As soon as she heard that the little master was going to take it out, the little fox suddenly nodded happily, and the little tail wagged and wagged, expressing her joy to the fullest.
After eating breakfast and changing into men's clothes, Murong Su walked towards Fengxing, and when he arrived at Fengxing, the girl who had received him last time was already waiting at the door, and when she saw him coming, she hurriedly greeted him, with a beautiful smile on her face.
"Childe, you're here." The girl's heart was full of excitement, she never thought that this son would become a popular guest overnight, holding the supreme card specially created for her by Fengxing.
This kind of honor is not something that can be obtained casually.
"Childe, please come with me, a few masters are waiting for you in the VIP room." The girl said, leading the way in front and heading in the direction of the VIP room.
Speaking of a few masters, the girl's heart was surging again, those appraisers were all popular and spent a lot of money to invite, usually in addition to the established appraisal tasks, they didn't care about anything else at all, this time they had to receive it in person, this young son, what did he auction to be so valued by the masters?
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