"Huh? Why can't you sign it?"
Su Yan took out the sacrificial knife on the ground of the courtyard, then made a cut on his finger, let the blood and mana merge together, and touched it on the sacrificial knife, preparing to sign a contract with the sacrificial knife using a blood contract.
Although the sacrificial knife is special, it does not feel spiritual in any aspect and is not considered a spiritual weapon. Naturally, there is no need to obtain the consent of the weapon spirit when signing a blood contract.
Moreover, one of the great benefits of signing a blood contract is that as long as the raw materials for making the magical weapon are not bad, after years of cultivation by monks, the original magical weapon has the possibility of evolving into a spiritual weapon.
But after Su Yan used his own blood to write his own blood contract incantation on the sacrificial knife's non-copper, non-iron, stone-like blade, the sacrificial knife showed no response.
Its sword body neither absorbed blood nor reacted to the mana contained in the blood.
Su Yan had never seen such a situation before.
"Maybe it's because the owner just died, and there's some Yin Qi attached to the sword, right? The original owner's Yin Qi blocked your contract."
The aunt who was standing next to Su Yan pondered for a moment and then opened her mouth to answer Su Yan's questions.
Weapons do not necessarily have a spirit, but for weapons that can be called magic weapons, there must be a spirit, but there is a difference in strength.
In some cases, when the owner has just died and is still resentful or attached to the weapon, the spirit of the magical weapon may think that the owner is not dead, and will naturally reject other monks' contracts with it.
The total time of the death of Our Lady Xuantong was less than three days. The spirit inside the sacrificial knife should be able to sense the residual resentment of Our Lady Xuantong, so it believed that it still had a master, so it justifiably refused to be shot by Su Yan. The blood contract incantation.
"What should we do?"
Faced with such a situation, Su Yan, who was new to the world and had little experience in the world, scratched his head and looked at his aunt who was experienced in the world and said:
"Auntie, you should be able to do something about it, right? Otherwise, those plundering soldiers will come."
"boom--"
The aunt raised her hand and knocked on Su Yan's forehead, and retorted righteously: "It's robbing the rich to help the poor. It's robbing the wealthy merchants' spiritual stones to help the poor children in the mountainous area. There is no robbery."
Jiao Zhong knows everything about business, but Jiao Zhong never said this when educating his children.
The arrogant people who have been educated in this way are very calm and quick when robbing passing vendors, as if they should take it for granted, without any psychological burden at all.
"Of course there are ways to eliminate Yin Qi, but I'm afraid you might not be happy with it, nephew."
The aunt raised her eyebrows and said with a strange expression: "I hope you won't be as stubborn as your mother, and then ask my aunt to give you a little help."
"Does this have anything to do with my mother?" Su Yan's face was full of surprise.
"Make your own body manifest." The aunt did not answer Su Yan's gossip. She asked him to manifest his own fox body and said, "Stick out your tongue."
When Su Yan heard this, he didn't think much. He just said "slightly" and stuck out his bright red fox tongue.
"Go, lick it with the tip of your tongue, smear the blood from the tip of your tongue on the blade, and use your yang energy to cover the yin energy and resentment on the blade." The aunt said a quick way to remove the yin energy.
"?"
Su Yan, who was standing in front of the sacrificial knife with a majestic look on his face, turned around with his tongue out. The little fox's cheeks were full of disbelief: "You want me to lick the blade?"
"Yes, the blood on the tip of your tongue is full of yang energy. If you write a blood contract with the blood on your tongue, you will definitely be able to sign the contract."
The smile on her cheeks became weirder and weirder. She bent down and pinched Su Yan's tongue, trying to pull Su Yan closer to the sacrificial knife and cut the tip of her tongue to get the blood from the tip of her tongue.
But Su Yan's face was filled with confusion. The fox's four legs were firmly holding on to the ground, resisting the traction, and a stubborn look gradually appeared on his cheeks.
The stubborn expression of wanting something but being afraid of pain and not wanting to wait for several years was exactly like the expression on Su Yan's mother's cheek back then.
However, Mother Fox was bigger than Su Yan. At that time, my aunt and several other sisters worked hard to help Mother Fox sign the magic weapon.
"嘤——"
The tip of his tongue touched lightly on the blade, and bright red began to ooze from the tip of Su Yan's tongue. Su Yan made a sharp squeaking sound in pain.
"You should hurry up and write the incantation. Otherwise, given your recovery power, the bleeding will stop in an instant, and you will have to cut a new incision to come out." The aunt urged Su Yan to sign the blood contract quickly.
When Su Yan heard this, his face was filled with slander, and he reached out with the tip of his tongue to write a blood contract on the sword.
The earth recipe given by the aunt seemed a little outrageous, but it was very effective. When the blood from the tip of the tongue was smeared on the sacrificial knife, the sacrificial knife did not reject Su Yan's contract and directly absorbed his blood and mana to remember. Su Yan's identity.
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After Su Yan signed the blood contract with the sacrificial sword, he had no time to wander around. He squatted in the courtyard of the inn and studied the sword of Our Lady of Xuantong.
The old glutton did not fool Su Yan. The sacrificial knife really had magical effects.
It has the power to amplify magic and magical powers, and also has the ability to open a powerful spirit gathering array.
As long as the sacrificial knife is inserted into the ground, a blood-red array will be centered on it and radiate to the surroundings to build a powerful spirit gathering array. Spiritual energy within a radius of five miles will be rapidly condensed into it.
Long-term expansion can even condense liquid spiritual power, and opening the formation does not consume mana or spiritual stones. The sacrificial knife itself knows how to draw spiritual energy from heaven and earth to open the formation.
only.
Su Yan looked at the patterns of the Spirit Gathering Array. The more he looked at it, the more he felt like he had seen it somewhere. If he remembered correctly, the patterns of the Spirit Gathering Array were the ones where Madonna Xuantong was preparing to sacrifice herself and seize the West. When the Sea Dragon Mother was worshiping the formation pattern carved on the stone platform?
The more Su Yan thought about it, the more he felt that the sacrificial knife was weird, and as the number of times he refined the sacrificial sword increased, Su Yan could faintly feel that it might not be a legal weapon, but might have an independent weapon spirit like the red jade hairpin sword.
It should be a living long knife, and there is even a spell hidden inside that Su Yan cannot activate yet.
A way to take lives?
Su Yan didn't know for the time being that it was necessary to strengthen the connection between the two parties through sacrifice and refining in order to explore the secrets hidden inside.
"Little fox! Save me——"
Su Yan sat cross-legged in the backyard of the inn, with the long sacrificial knife placed on his crossed legs. Su Yan opened his arms and gently pressed them on the head and tail to perform the sacrifice.
But with an exclamation in the hall, Su Yan slowly quit communicating with the sacrificial sword and looked at his aunt who hurriedly ran from the inn lobby to the backyard.
"Ah? What's wrong with my aunt? Is that dragon egg causing trouble again?" Su Yan asked as his aunt ran towards the other courtyard in a hurry.
"No. It's my aunt and ancestor who are here. My aunt is a little sweetheart. Go explore the road for your aunt and see if they have brought me any specialties."
There has been an insect infestation recently among the Arrogant Zerg tribe. The old Zerg people are vigorously producing flowers on each old tree, and after giving birth, they are throwing them to the younger generations, or to the respected elders of the family to help take care of them.
Judging from the surging birth tide of the worms, I think that when the aunt and ancestors came, they might really bring some insect eggs or insect treasures with them.
Therefore, when she received a notification from her aunt that she and her ancestors were arriving at Yuanhai City, she did not report her location immediately. Instead, she communicated with Su Yan and asked him to explore the way ahead.
If the situation is really wrong, then the aunt may have to leave her avatar here to receive the reception, and run to the next block to quietly peek her head in to observe, for fear that those bugs will crawl on her.
(End of chapter)
