Beast Control: My companion beast is a bird

Lu Chenfeng was a little confused now. He thought for a while and asked Elder Ying, "Senior, what is the highest level of the beast master who tried to control that murderous weapon?"

Ying Lao thought about it for a moment and said calmly: "It's not too strong. The beast control master at the peak of the Xuandan realm had been in control for a while, but the evil spirit refused to accept that person's control and betrayed him in a battle. The beast master and his companion beast swallowed their souls together."

Damn it! Are you serious?

The corner of Lu Chenfeng's mouth twitched, and he cupped his hands and said, "Senior, I think it's better to forget it. I don't want to die young. I won't try that weapon anymore. You should find someone else."

Old Ying hurriedly held his hand and assured him: "Young man, don't be so sure as you say, you won't suffer any loss if you give it a try. Besides, we have so many experts protecting you, is it possible that the evil spirit will hurt you? "

Lu Chenfeng's expression softened slightly, but he still said hesitantly: "But even the beast control master at the peak of the Xuandan Realm died under that weapon, and I am a rookie in the Tianyuan Realm."

What he said was so reasonable that Elder Ying felt that he had gone too far and felt a little ashamed.

So he thought for a while and then said: "Don't worry, I will stand by your side to protect you personally. No matter you succeed or not, I will give you a God of Pregnancy Pill to restore your soul power afterwards, and then use a Holy Spirit Yuan Fruit to help you." You restore your Yuan Power, this Holy Spirit Yuan Fruit is an elixir of the eighth level of Tianyuan Realm, and it also has a huge effect on beast control masters in improving the purity of their Yuan Power."

Hearing this, Lu Chenfeng's eyes suddenly lit up, "Deal! Start immediately!"

"Huh?" Mr. Ying, who originally felt a little guilty, froze, and then changed to a glaring expression, "You kid, you deceived me, an old man who is more than two hundred years old!"

Lu Chenfeng was embarrassed, but still had that honest smile on his face, "Aren't I thinking about killing demons in the future? You see, I am trying to control that weapon here. It consumes too much, which will affect my subsequent killing. Demon clan’s performance.”

His voice became lower as it reached the end, and Myolie, who originally felt that Lu Chenfeng was at a disadvantage, felt unworthy of him.

The expression at this moment was also very exciting, and those beautiful eyes were like a curious baby, staring at Lu Chenfeng blinkingly.

She just had to look at him directly. She never expected that just now he looked a little weak, like a handsome young man who was just starting out.

With such an image at the moment, no matter how you look at it, you feel that this person is very mean. No wonder Ying Lao said that he felt a mean spirit in him.

However, even though Mr. Lu looked a little bit cheap, he didn't seem to be that annoying, and he didn't seem to be that disgusted.

Oh My God! What am I thinking? Why do I have these strange thoughts? Could it be that I'm having sex?

Lu Chenfeng naturally didn't know what Xing'er was thinking, not far away. He still looked at Mr. Ying sincerely, waiting for his reply.

Mr. Ying glanced at Lu Chenfeng with a somewhat unkind expression, "You are quite naughty. Your father is an upright man, and your mother is also a virtuous woman. I don't understand that you are a bitch because you are following someone's whim."

"I grew up in a mud pit by myself since I was a child. My father never paid much attention to me. I am wild and have a true temperament."

Lu Chenfeng explained without blushing that he would not admit that every time he made a mistake, his father would reward him with dozens of military sticks.

Wang Xuyang originally wanted to dismantle him, but after thinking about it he decided not to do it.

Old Ying's brows furrowed together, but relaxed after a moment. He returned to a calm tone and said, "It's okay to let you try to control it. I can give you what I just promised you now, but I have a request. "

Lu Chenfeng's expression changed. It was indeed not that easy, but he still looked as usual and asked, "What's the request?"

The old eagle glanced at him with deep meaning, and the corner of his mouth curved into a smile, "It's not something too difficult. On the contrary, it should be within your ability, but I won't tell you now. You, please come to the branch office in a month, and I’ll tell you then.”

Elder Ying was put off here, and Lu Chenfeng frowned slightly after hearing this, "Senior, can't we talk about it now?"

Ying Lao shook his head and said: "If you agree, I will let you try to control the weapon now. If you don't agree, then we will pretend that nothing happened today."

Lu Chenfeng thought deeply in his mind for a long time, and finally said: "Okay, as long as I don't do anything harmful to the world or satisfy your personal weird habits, I can agree."

"Hahaha, okay, I'll have someone come here to protect you, Xing'er. The war weapon sales area will temporarily stop selling anything to outsiders. Please ask those customers to leave here first."

Elder Ying waved his hand, and a stream of light flew out of his hand and flew straight into the interior of Wuji Pavilion. Not long after, a large group of powerful beast masters came flying towards this side from the depths of Wuji Pavilion.

Xing'er called some guards and asked the surrounding customers to leave. Then she and the guards retreated to the entrance of the stairs, looking at Lu Chenfeng from a distance.

Under the command of Mr. Ying, many masters were spread all over the surrounding areas, while Wang Xuyang and the other five retreated to Xing'er's side.

When Elder Ying saw that the security around him was almost complete, he said to Lu Chenfeng, "Get ready. Let me tell you about the characteristics of that weapon first."

"The name of the warrior is Yunfeng. It was named after my old friend. It was forged by using the body of a nine-spirited phoenix head eagle and its ferocious beast soul, and then blending it with various kinds of black iron and divine iron. Finally, it was forged in After the forging was successful, it was allowed to absorb the blood essence of hundreds of ferocious beasts."

"It was also because it absorbed a large amount of the beast's essence and blood, and the weapon spirit did not fully refine the beast's remnant thoughts in the essence and blood, which caused it to transform into a vicious spirit."

Ying Lao paused for a moment, looked at Lu Chenfeng with an extremely solemn expression, and continued: "I will take action later to reduce the power of the evil spirit to the eighth level of Tianyuan Realm. All you have to do is to transfer your soul The brand is driven into the soldiers."

Being branded is actually the same as confessing one's master by shedding blood, except that only one drop of blood is needed to recognize one's master.

But this soul mark is different. Not only does it need to be assisted by blood essence, but it also needs to add a ray of soul power to it. This can better allow the beast master to control the soldiers.

Lu Chenfeng took a deep breath and nodded.

Ying Lao stopped talking nonsense and took out a long spear directly from the storage ring. As soon as the spear came out, a monstrous blood-evil aura suddenly surged around him.

The body of the gun is dark red all over, and the lines on it are like evil spirits attached to it, sometimes appearing and sometimes silent, and the sharp edge at the head of the gun is fully displayed, spitting out sharp energy that can pierce human skin.

The moment the dark red spear appeared, everyone vaguely heard a hissing sound in their ears. The sound seemed to have some kind of magic power, trying to penetrate people's eardrums and directly shatter their souls.

Old Ying held the spear in his hand, and his energy surged to suppress the slightly shaking gun body. He said to Lu Chenfeng: "This gun is called Yunfeng. It is not only a fifth-level Xuandan warrior, but also a weapon with A warrior who can advance."

As he spoke, Mr. Ying stretched out his hand and handed Yunfeng to Lu Chenfeng.