Chapter Forty-Eight: Soul Swallowing

Soon, the fortune teller came back with him, and saw Liu Zifeng sitting in the room with a complicated and blank expression, and asked with a turn of his eyes: "Zifeng, shouldn't you be secretly sulking because you saw the little senior sister and that Fang Yanqi and you and me, right?"

Liu Zifeng was embarrassed when he heard this, and hurriedly turned his eyes out of the window, and argued: "Don't talk nonsense, how can I ...... How can you be angry about this?"

Seeing him like this, he didn't know what was going on in his heart, and snickered: "You, it's a boiled duck - the mouth is very hard." You said you didn't sleep well last night, but you slept earlier than me last night, and you were still snoring when I called you to wake up in the morning, and you actually said you didn't sleep well?"

Liu Zifeng's face was full of embarrassment, but he couldn't find a reason to refute it. After all, the two live in the same house, but the truth is as the fortune teller said.

After a while, the fortune teller said again: "That person named Fang Yanqi is really good, his cultivation realm is also high, and he is also handsome and chic. If I had been a junior sister at the time, I probably wouldn't have refused. ”

Liu Zifeng was choked by his words, and said in his heart that this guy really can't open any pot. But at this time, there is a contradiction in my heart, on the one hand, the shyness and embarrassment of the young man who was first told about it, and on the other hand, the indomitable mind of reason. As soon as he remembered that he hadn't seen the enemy of Liu Zikong, his heart suddenly calmed down.

Fortune Divination said while staring at Liu Zifeng's face. Seeing him go from embarrassment and embarrassment to pretending to be fine, and finally becoming completely calm, I don't know what he was thinking. For this kind of thing, he is younger than Liu Zifeng, so naturally he can't help much.

After his mind regained his calmness, Liu Zifeng took out an object from his arms, which was the magic weapon that Kun Xuzi gave him - the Soul Separation Thorn. The fortune teller suddenly looked at it curiously, and said with a shocked face: "Zifeng, where did this magic weapon come from?

Liu Zifeng told him about the treasure given by Kunxuzi in the library building yesterday, but he didn't talk much about those things in the Liu family. Hearing about this experience, the fortune of fortune praised again and again: "I didn't expect it, it's really God's favor." Seeing that the trial is about to begin, I have been worried about finding a magic weapon for you, but now it seems that I don't need it. However, this magic weapon is fierce and fierce, and I don't know how many creatures have been destroyed under it, although the anger in your body has been sealed, you will have to be extra careful when the time comes. ”

Liu Zifeng nodded, rummaged through the package under the bed again, and finally found the broken sword of the Kunwu Patriarch from the back mountain.

Holding the broken sword in his hand, it was also a cold feeling, Liu Zifeng said to the fortune telling: "Originally, I planned to use this broken sword as a magic treasure in the trial, but now that I have obtained the 'Soul Separation Thorn', then this broken sword ......."

Before Liu Zifeng finished speaking, the sword in his hand suddenly floated uncontrollably, and the dark green light on the surface flickered non-stop, as if it was trembling slightly. The Soul Separation Thorn placed on the table was full of black light at this time, and a trace of cold aura came out of the magic weapon, and then it was like a wisp of black silk thread wrapped around the ink-colored broken sword.

Shocked by the sudden change in these two magic weapons, both Fortune Fortune and Liu Zifeng were a little dumbfounded, staring at the front with wide eyes.

The dark green light on the broken sword flickered non-stop, and it vaguely turned into a hideous beast, with two wings and four tails, a head with two horns, and a roaring head. The two horns on the top of the beast's head were of different colors, one blue and one black, emitting two rays of light, crushing all the black silk threads that were entangled.

Seeing that, after the figure of the alien beast appeared, the light of the broken sword became brighter and brighter, and the black silk threads in the soul thorn became less and less, and it was faintly difficult to support.

Seeing this, the fortune teller hurriedly shouted: "Zifeng, quickly inject yin qi into the magic weapon!"

Liu Zifeng also felt bad, and hurriedly took two steps forward to grab the Soul Separation Thorn, and as soon as his mind moved, the "Earth Ghost Technique" mental method worked.

Listening to the sound of "Zheng", the soul thorn in Liu Zifeng's hand suddenly became black and bright, and he let out a loud and clear sound. At the same time, the black silk that emerged from the Soul Separation Thorn suddenly swelled a lot, and the roots were as black as ink, a little thicker than before, as if they had been greatly replenished.

The phantom of the alien beast above the broken sword was frightened and angry, although it kept emitting blue and black light, but the black silk threads were accumulating more and more, and the power was not the same as before. After two or three breaths, it fell downwind, wrapped in layers of black silk threads, and turned into a cloud of black gas with a "bang".

The Soul Thorn suddenly left Liu Zifeng's palm and floated on the side of the broken sword, inhaling all the black qi into it. Then, the black light on the surface of the soul thorn flashed, and it fell in front of Liu Zifeng with a "bang", and after rolling a few times, it was motionless. The broken sword seemed to have lost its support and fell to the side of the Soul Thorn.

Liu Zifeng was still frightened, and he was terrified. If there was no Fortune Divination reminder just now, and let that strange beast succeed, I am afraid that the two of them together would not be opponents.

Fortune Fortune walked to Liu Zifeng's side, leaned over and picked up the two magic weapons that fell to the ground. The Soul Thorn was still pitch black, and it looked inconspicuous. But after the scene just now, neither of them dared to underestimate this little black thorn anymore.

The broken sword in his other hand, Liu Zifeng looked at it fixedly, only to see that all the original carved lines on it had disappeared and turned into a mortal iron.

Liu Zifeng took the broken sword from the hand of the fortune diviner, only to see that the lines on it have now been destroyed, and the tail end is still clear except for the word "Kunwu", and even the group carving of the strange beast has disappeared. Before, the whole body of the broken sword was dark green, but at this moment, the whole body of the broken sword is gray and white. Liu Zifeng exerted a little force, and the broken sword turned into a piece of slag like a rock in the mountains.

"It looks like it's lost its spirituality and is no longer useful. ”

The fortune teller looked at the fragments of the ground, and said softly: "It should be the remnant soul of the strange beast sealed in the broken sword, so it has extraordinary spirituality. And now, as the remnant soul of the alien beast is absorbed and digested by your magic weapon, the spirituality of this thing has been lost. But how about a quick look at that magic weapon?"

The Soul Thorn was held in Liu Zifeng's hand again, and its dark glow didn't seem to be much different from before, but the kind of soul-stirring power that came out of it felt a little stronger. He tried to pull a wisp of yin qi in his body into the short black thorn, and suddenly the soul thorn emitted a ray of ghostly light.

This time, the fortune teller who was very close was darkened by the black light's face, and his face suddenly changed, and he took a few steps back, leaving the range shrouded in the black light. Then, he said with trepidation: "This magic weapon is so evil, I really don't know what your Kunxu Master Ancestor thinks, and he actually gave this thing to you." If it falls into the hands of those evil people in the extreme north who cultivate ghost qi, I am afraid that it will bring catastrophe at that time. ”

The black light flashed and flashed, as if it was going to suck the soul of fortune into it, but it lived up to the reputation of the word "soul separation".

Liu Zifeng didn't feel that way, his eyes stared at the Soul Thorn, only to feel that the flashing black light followed his heartbeat, beating again and again. After he stopped the operation of the Earth Ghost Technique, the black light flashed again and retracted into the black short thorn.

Seeing that he was familiar with controlling the magic weapon, he smashed his mouth and said: "It seems that only you can play a role in this thing, if it is controlled and used by ordinary people, I am afraid that before I can fight the enemy, I will fall into disgrace first." ”

Liu Zifeng put away the black short thorn and asked the fortune teller, "Have you ever heard of this 'soul separation thorn'?"

Fortune Divination thought about it for a while, and then took out the book of "Xiang Divination Heavenly Book" and flipped through a few pages, before pointing to a line of small characters on it and beckoning Liu Zifeng to come and see.

I saw a few lines of small characters on the book that were short, and it was written like this: Leaving the soul thorn, take the hard hair on the surface of the silkworm body of the nine ghost gods, and forge it into a stick body in the gossip position away from the fire for 7749 days; The soul stinging nature is yin, and when urging, the soul of the creature within a radius of five miles can be separated from the body, and it is not allowed to die.

Finally, there is a small line of annotation: This thing is not a big evil, but a big evil. One thought of good and evil and one thought of life, ten thousand laws are in the heart.

"This ......"

After reading the detailed explanation in the book, the two looked at each other, and said with a frown: "This 'soul thorn' is too evil...... If you don't have to use it as a last resort during the trial of the three halls, it's better that you don't use it, and I don't ......have other magic weapons on me for the time being."

As soon as he spoke, he heard the door move, and a purple figure appeared in front of Liu Zifeng. The two people in the room were stunned for a moment, and then the face of the fortune divination showed a trace of strangeness, and Liu Zifeng was stunned when he looked at the pretty face.

Yue Zixuan walked into the room, sat next to Liu Zifeng, and asked with a smile: "What are you two doing? Stupid junior brother, it doesn't matter what your body is, right?"

Liu Zifeng's heart warmed, and he smiled and said, "It's okay, senior sister, I came back to rest for a while, and now I feel much better." ”

Yue Zixuan heard that he was fine, and immediately smiled, with her light purple dress today, which was even more cute and cute.

"That's good, you usually sleep like a pig, why didn't you rest well last night? ”

After speaking, Yue Zixuan took out a long strip from behind her like a trick, and there were several strips of cloth wrapped around it. She undid the strips of cloth, revealing a cyan sword within. Yue Zixuan said triumphantly: "Stupid, in a few days it will be the trial conference, you haven't done it yet, how can you take advantage of the magic treasure, quickly inject the aura and try it." ”

As he spoke, he urged Liu Zifeng to try it quickly. Liu Zifeng was moved, but he didn't pick it up immediately, and asked rhetorically, "Senior sister, how did you get this magic weapon?"

"How did you get it? Of course, I bought it. Could it be that I'm going to steal and rob it?

After speaking, Yue Zixuan seemed to think of something, her face showed a sly expression, and she said in a low voice: "Didn't Senior Brother Fang of the main peak give me a piece of 'Yanyang Jade' today? ”

"Poof!"

Fortune Fortune was holding a tea bowl and drinking water, and when he heard the words, he suddenly popped and spit out all the tea he had just drunk, and then he held his stomach and laughed.

Liu Zifeng listened to Yue Zixuan's words, and somehow felt a little happy in his heart, but more admired the toughness of his senior sister. He said with a strange face: "This ...... Belch...... Senior sister, doesn't it seem like that's right?"

Yue Zixuan frowned beautifully, and said, "What's wrong? Don't be verbose, let's try this sword, although it is not as good as ordinary magic weapons, but at least it is enough for you to drive. ”

Liu Zifeng couldn't bear to refuse, so he picked up this long sword that was as green as water and lightly gestured a few times. Then his fingers rushed a little at the long sword, and the aura around his body slowly poured into it.