Chapter 536: Hei Ming Recognizes the Lord! (Ask for Flowers!)
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Steward Long said: "Master, with the current level of the holy prison, it is impossible to give a judgment on the value of the sword, but it is certain that the value exceeds 100 billion."
Chu Feng frowned slightly: "Then can I use that sword?"
"Master, I don't know about this. Some things that are not too precious have great requirements on the user. If the strength is low, it is impossible to let such things recognize the owner let alone use them. But some things have certain For spiritual treasures, even people with lower strength can recognize the master, but I don't know how much power they can exert." Long Guanjia said.
"Steward Long, hurry up and get the blood." Chu Feng said, stood up and left the room. Feng Bingning and Lan Wen didn't practice with all their strength. They felt Chu Feng's departure, but they didn't Wake up from training.
After Chu Feng left the room, his real body disappeared in an instant, leaving behind an energy body. Although this energy body was fake, in this holy prison space, Feng Bingning and the others would not be able to distinguish it unless they carefully distinguished it.
After leaving the small village, Chu Feng's real body appeared elsewhere in the holy prison space. "Good baby." Looking at the black sword more than ten meters away, Chu Feng's eyes glowed authentically. From the black sword, Chu Feng felt a power that shocked the soul. If this is not in the holy prison space Chu Feng still doesn't dare to get close to the black sword, but in this holy prison space, his master is not so easy to die. Even if the black sword erupts in an instant, the holy prison can guarantee that Chu Feng will not Completely dead, as long as it is not completely dead, with the power of a doctor, Chu Feng can recover in a short time.
"I don't know if you have spirituality. If you have spirituality, then you can respond to me and let's have a good talk." Chu Feng approached the black sword and said.
The black sword didn't move at all, Chu Feng frowned slightly, if the black sword had spirituality, then he could still use it, but if it didn't have any spirituality, it would be very difficult for the black sword to recognize its owner—no For spiritual treasures, you can only completely rely on your own strength to let the treasure recognize its owner, but if there are spiritual treasures, if the treasure itself is willing to recognize you as its owner, then the difficulty will be reduced countless times!
Like Lan Wen, when she was just an ordinary person, the Taiwu Tower recognized her as the master. With her own strength at that time, could something like the Taiwu Tower recognize her as the master? If it wasn't for Taiwu Tower's own spirituality to choose her as its master, Lan Wen would never be able to make Taiwu Tower recognize its master. Later, because Lan Wen's own power was too weak, she couldn't use the power of the Great Wu Tower for a long time at all. Of course, the current Lan Wen can use some of the power of the Great Wu Tower, but she can. The power is also quite small!
Chu Feng approached the black sword step by step, and finally his hand gently stroked the black sword. "If you are spiritual, you should tremble, otherwise you can only continue to sleep!" Chu Feng sent a thought into the black sword.
A black light flashed on the black sword, and there were two more words on the blade near the hilt - Hei Ming! The word "Hei Ming" is written in the characters commonly used on the Infinite Continent, and of course Chu Feng will recognize it.
"Om!" After the word "Hei Ming" appeared, the entire body of the sword trembled slightly. There was joy in Chu Feng's eyes. This sword is indeed a sword with spirituality. Although his blood shadow sword can barely be used now, the blood shadow sword is really a little ordinary. If it is improved, using the Blood Shadow Sword will not increase his combat power much, so it would be a wonderful thing if this sword can be recognized as its master.
"Hei Ming, you said your name is Hei Ming?" Chu Feng said, the sword body trembled again, "Hei Ming, would you like to recognize me as master?" Chu Feng said.
The Hei Mingjian trembled slightly, and then instantly turned into a black light and shot towards Chu Feng's chest. In the blink of an eye, the Hei Ming Sword had already entered Chu Feng's body.
A look of astonishment appeared on Chu Feng's face. He was going to use affection, reason, lure and even threats, but he didn't expect that he just asked, that Hei Ming It had already entered his body, and Chu Feng felt that Hei Ming had initially recognized him as the master at this time.
Everything went so smoothly, Chu Feng felt a little bad, at this moment, an old strange laughter sounded in Chu Feng's mind: "Jie Jie, it's wonderful, it's so wonderful, so many years have passed It’s too late, but it can still enter the body of a living person. This deity hates staying in that dead body, hahaha!”
"Who are you?" Chu Feng asked in his mind. Although he was a little shocked at the beginning, Chu Feng quickly calmed down. His soul is protected by the Holy Prison, and he is not so vulnerable to any harm. As for the body, in this holy prison space, it would be more difficult for the Black Underworld Sword to completely destroy his body.
"The deity is Hei Ming, little guy, don't you, I like to be called Master Hei Ming!" said the voice in Chu Feng's mind.
"Hei Ming, it's you who recognize me as master, you don't want me to be called my master, but you want me to call you Venerable Hei Ming?!" Chu Feng sneered.
"Little guy, don't show you how powerful you are, do you really think you can become the master of this lord?" Hei Ming's sneering voice sounded in Chu Feng's mind, "Seize the soul!"
As Hei Ming said, a large cloud of black mist in Chu Feng's mind rushed towards the depths of Chu Feng's sea of consciousness, "Little guy, I have already seen your soul, so pitiful, so weak Ah, but it smells, it seems to taste good, there is a fragrance
The taste is fierce. "Hei Ming said with a strange smile.
When Hei Ming was speaking, the big cloud of black mist had completely wrapped Chu Feng's soul. The soul was wrapped, and Chu Feng's eyes lost their luster instantly, and his mind was completely transferred to above the soul of the core.
"Little guy, don't you know one thing? If people can't control the sword, the sword can control people! Just obediently become the slave of this venerable, don't worry, this venerable will definitely not kill you immediately. "Hei Ming said.
Just when the big cloud of black mist was about to invade Chu Feng's soul, a dazzling light burst out from Chu Feng's soul, and that dazzling light turned into a golden dragon in a short time. The huge golden hand completely grasped the big black mist in his hand.
"What the hell?!" A horrified voice came from the black mist, "Little guy, what the hell is this?!"
At this time, a voice came out of Chu Feng's soul: "Old Heiming, I want to take your uncle's soul and make your uncle your slave. Go and dream of your Spring and Autumn Dream! Steward Long, give it to me!" Get rid of this old ghost!"
The figure of Steward Long also appeared in the depths of Chu Feng's sea of consciousness: "Master, if you kill him, the power of the Hei Ming Sword will be reduced a lot, and you can't let the Hei Ming Sword recognize its master, Master."
"Then what should we do?" Chu Feng said, the reduced power of the Hei Ming Sword and the inability to recognize the master now, these two Chu Fengs are somewhat unacceptable.
Butler Long smiled and said, "Master, there is no other way. If it does not advance its recognition to the point of irreversibility, it can only be destroyed!"
Chu Feng nodded slightly: "Well, although the power of the Black Underworld Sword is less powerful, it can only be like this." "Wait, wait, boy, if you have something to discuss, discuss it carefully." An anxious voice came out, it tried many times, but it couldn't escape the control of the giant golden hand at all.
That giant golden hand can be said to be transformed by the body of the Holy Prison. To be grasped by this giant golden hand, not to mention that the power of the black mist has not reached the soul strength of a god-level powerhouse, it has reached it. It is impossible to escape if he is caught by his giant hand, but what Chu Feng doesn't know is that his kindness value is dropping rapidly at this time.
"Discuss, what is there to discuss, there are only two options for you, one is to completely accept me as the master, and the other is to completely destroy, you have five seconds to think about it, Dragon Steward, after five seconds, If he chooses the latter or has no choice, destroy it." Chu Feng said coldly.
Now Hei Ming only initially recognizes Chu Feng as the master. With such a preliminary recognition of the master, Heiming's sword spirit can not be controlled by Chu Feng. Feng's strength is much weaker, and it is difficult for the sword spirit Hei Ming to resist if he wants to. At that time, Chu Feng could make the sword spirit of the Hei Ming sword suffer strong pain with a single thought, and even if the sword spirit caught If Chu Feng's soul perishes by taking the opportunity, it will perish in the same way.
The time of five seconds was very short, within five seconds there was no sound from the black mist, Chu Feng said: "Steward Long, get rid of it!"
"Wait! Let me completely recognize you as master, but I have a few conditions—" said the guy in the black mist. "Talk about the conditions, and then we can talk after you have fully recognized the Lord." Chu Feng said coldly, "Start to completely recognize the Lord now, otherwise don't blame me for being rude!"
"You, count yourself as ruthless!"
The black mist turned into a black-robed old man said angrily, he thought he was free, but he didn't expect that there was such a perverted thing in Chu Feng's mind, and he was controlled so easily with the strength of his spirit body!
"Let's start!" The black-robed old man's voice was full of boundless resentment, Chu Feng chuckled, and traces of soul power turned into tiny soul imprints and penetrated into the black-robed old man's body. The black-robed old man's face was ugly, he He wanted to resist, but the giant golden hands around him made him lose the courage to resist.
Time passed by every minute and every second, and the recognition of the Lord lasted for a long time. A full ten minutes passed, and Chu Feng stopped after entering tens of thousands of soul imprints. Without the color of resentment, he stood there very calmly.
"Hei Ming, what should you call me?" Chu Feng asked. "Master." The old man in black robe said expressionlessly. He can't resist Chu Feng's order now, but it doesn't mean he can't show a little resistance.
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