I Pick Up A Bunch Of Attributes

The founding disciple!

The three of them once again showed their boundless astonishment.

What happened just now, and why did the Emperor Blood Demon God become Feng Xia's disciple in the blink of an eye?

Suddenly, the female-like weapon spirit corresponding to the Yuhuaguan sneered as if she understood something: "Brother Taoist? Let us call you Brother Taoist, but you are not worthy!"

Mo Youqian showed displeasure.

"Your background is so unique, you have peerless talents, and you have freedom that we don't have!"

The Feathered Crown Weapon Spirit sneered and said with disdain: "In the end, you surrendered yourself to him and became his tool! If I guessed correctly, he should have placed countless restrictions in your body, as well as the deepest imprint. , every move must be controlled by him!"

"Nonsense!" Moyouqian was furious immediately.

"Wait a minute, you guys are going through all this trouble, are you trying to get rid of my control?"

Feng Xia interrupted coldly: "Just to gain the so-called freedom?"

"That's right!" The three weapon spirits shouted almost in unison, "Give me freedom or give me death!"

"I left you a message on the core imprint."

Unexpectedly, after the words fell, Feng Xia's expression became even weirder: "Didn't you see it?"

The feathered crown weapon spirit sneered: "That line of golden characters is a key part of the brand, how could we not see it?"

"No, that line of text tells you how to remove the brand. You have all seen it. Why haven't you removed the brand yet?"

Feng Xia suddenly had an incredible idea: "You guys can't be... illiterate, right?"

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Chapter 1035

"impossible!"

After a long silence, the three weapon spirits jumped up almost at the same time: You must be lying to us! ""

They had seen that line of golden characters countless times, filled with terrifying pressure, suppressing the deepest part of their beings.

Whenever they looked at it, there was a kind of throbbing from their souls that made them almost surrender on the spot.

Therefore, they have always believed...

That string of golden characters is the final mark left by Feng Xia!

As a result, Feng Xia actually told them that that line was just a reminder!

How can they accept this?

"You are all made by me, do I need to joke about this topic?"

Feng Xia flicked his sleeves expressionlessly: "If you are willing to learn the characters I left behind, it will be easy to decipher them, but you are not."

The minds of the three weapon spirits gradually sank to the bottom.

It is indeed as Feng Xia said.

There is no need to deceive in this matter.

If those few lines of characters were the final imprint, Feng Xia would not need to explain to them at all. With just a thought, no matter how reluctant they were, they would be completely controlled by Feng Xia.

Even directly erasing their current consciousness and waiting for the birth of a new spirit only requires a thought in Feng Xia's mind.

"Could...could it be that we have been doing useless work all these years?"

The weapon spirit, which looked like a woman with a feathered crown, suddenly fell to the ground, looking haggard and dejected to the extreme.

Her spirit body flickered on and off, as if there were signs of disintegration due to this sudden impact!

"Have we wasted tens of thousands of years in vain?"

"In the end, it's just because I don't know those lines of words?"

The weapon spirits of the Martial God Tower and the Dao Dao Bell also looked at each other, their thoughts filled with indescribable bitterness.

"I'm flattering you by saying it's a waste!"

Feng Xia's consciousness swept over the three magic weapons, and the sneer on his face became even stronger: "How many times have the alliance recruitment exams been held over the past tens of thousands of years? How many geniuses have come here, can you learn from them? Even if there is even a little bit of truth?"

The three weapon spirits instinctively wanted to retort: ​​"We are the body of weapon spirits, and those trialists are all normal living beings, and human systems cannot be generalized..."

"Is this the reason why you have been illiterate for tens of thousands of years?"

Feng Xia was really angry and laughed.

He was a little curious, what happened to the three magic weapons he refined to become like this bird?

True, they have become stronger than before.

But for tens of thousands of years, I didn’t know a single Chinese character...

It’s shameful, please quit the magic world now!

"us……"

The three weapon spirits were choked by Feng Xia and became speechless.

Finally, the strong man from the Martial God Tower groaned and said in a loud voice: "In any case, the matter has come to an end. If you want to kill our souls, we will do as you wish."

Especially when they discovered that Feng Xia's strength was much stronger than they expected, and that even the Emperor Blood Demon God could be easily subdued, the three of them realized that the situation was over.

At this moment, no amount of excuses are useless.

"What would I do if I destroyed your souls? Will I spend tens of thousands of years re-cultivating the weapon spirits?"

Who would have expected that Feng Xia couldn't help laughing when he heard the words: "You are now the three greatest treasures of the alliance and are of great use to all living beings in the south. However, the current world is changing and the waves are treacherous. If you destroy your souls, it will only damage you." Nan Tian's effective strength is just a joke to the enemy."

The three people looked at each other again, and the three pairs of eyes gradually lit up, showing disbelief: "Do you mean you are planning to let go..."

"Of course, it's impossible to let you go."

But Feng Xia's next words immediately shattered their illusions.

Feng Xia grinned with a bright smile.

After all, I am not a devil.jpg

"You are still the three greatest treasures of the alliance, but you must participate in the Xuanhuang Holy Mansion's studies under a pseudonym, and obtain all assessment results above all levels within the time limit specified by me."

"...Huh?" The three weapon spirits looked confused.

"Of course, in order to prevent you from cheating and cheating, I will specially refine a treasure and check your practice reports regularly. If the results are unqualified..."

Feng Xia raised his hand lightly and grabbed it. A handful of thunder condensed in his hand and quickly turned into a long pointer!

Snapped!

The pointer whipped through the void, making a series of explosions.

"Trust us, you don't want to know what this stuff feels like."

"Learn! Haven't we learned enough?"

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Xuanhuang Holy Mansion.

core zone.

The old man Xuanhuang was leaning on a cane, with his back to the Bamboo Sword God, and his expression was slightly sad.

"senior……"

After a long silence, the Bamboo Sword God finally called out.

Ever since Senior Xuanhuang came back from going out with Feng Xia, he suddenly changed into what he is now. Not only is his smile much less than before, but even when he comes to visit Senior Xuanhuang, he can feel a chill from time to time.

There was obviously no change in appearance, but in Kuzhu Sword God's perception, the other party had become older.

As for why he had such an illusion, even the Bamboo Sword God had no idea at all.

Logically speaking, it should be great news for Old Man Xuanhuang, who has been watching all this, that the Lord of the Bloody Blood has returned with a great defeat!

"senior?"

Seeing that Old Man Xuanhuang didn't respond at all, Kuzhu Sword God had no choice but to call out again and recounted the situation in the past few days: "The good news from the front line has been widely spread. Because this victory came so suddenly, many people actually Various little thoughts have arisen. If possible, can you please ask the Qianqiu Valley Master to come forward and calm down the possible disputes?"

"The Master of Qianqiu Valley is no longer in Nantian."

The old man Xuanhuang turned around slowly, his face seemed to be thinner, he shook his head lightly: "He is a man who has big things to do. After so many years, I don't know how many more mortal reincarnations he will have. Only then will he return to Nantian."

The Bamboo Sword God was startled, and then he exclaimed: "Senior, are you saying that the Qianqiu Valley Master has already left?"

"Of course I left. The southern sky is too small to accommodate a real dragon."

Old Man Xuanhuang nodded calmly again, with a hint of sadness in his desolation: "He said he would come back, but maybe he will come back the next moment, or maybe he won't come back for tens of thousands of years."

"Hey, fellow Daoist Xuanhuang, are you there? I'm coming in -"

As soon as the words finished, they heard a loud laugh, reaching their ears from far to near!

Looking at the sudden appearance of the figure, Old Man Xuanhuang's crutches pierced the ground, his face full of astonishment: "You, you, you, you, why are you back so soon -"

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