Blue Sky Heavenly Blade

Chapter 97

2022-04-05

Chapter 97 Knife! [Second, please subscribe! ]

Feng Yin sighed, stroking Little Hawk and Little Falcon lightly.

Softly: “If one day, I will send you out, even if the original intention is for your own good, but will you remember me? Remember my original intention, will you blame me?”

His voice was a little sad.

Little Hawk and Little Falcon both stared at Feng Yin with their round eyes, and kissed Feng Yin’s fingers affectionately with their small pointed mouths.

Although their spiritual wisdom is open, how can they understand such a long speech, and only ignorance at the moment, but for them, the happiness, happiness, and satisfaction at the moment are everything, why do they need to understand what the master is saying.

Just in Feng Yin’s hands, they are already very satisfied.

Feng Yin is deeply sighed.

Played with San Xiao for a while, then let Feng Ying take Little Hawk and Little Falcon to play.

Feng Yin returned to the room by himself and opened the package sent by Wu Tiejun.

First, he cleaned up his chaotic thoughts, adjusted his state, and then focused his attention on the twenty-two Spirit Soul Beads.

Obviously, although these Spirit Soul Beads are of high quality, they are much worse than the three King Level ones given by Feng Ying’s mother.

Even the Spirit Soul Bead of Wu Tiejun’s rare half-step eighth rank monster beast. Not even close.

I am most afraid of comparison with this thing. Although I have gained a lot this time, the number is also large, but the quality is… But can I get into the eyes of a small knife? What kind of feedback? uncertain!

Just as Feng Yin’s eyes focused on the twenty-two Spirit Soul Beads, Feng Yin suddenly felt that in the depths of his Sea of Consciousness, the long-silent little knife began to stir Woke up.

Here we come!

Leaning slightly, a heat flow suddenly surged, as if creating something from nothing, rushing along the meridian all the way to Feng Yin’s fingertips, full of impatient emotions.

There is a door!

Feng Yin’s heart moved.

So Feng Yin placed twenty-two Spirit Soul Beads on the table, and it was one thing to make eye contact. He was still a full meter and a half away from the table.

Even if you really extend the hand, you can’t touch it.

Feeling the natural phenomenon of his fingers, Feng Yin had a sly smile on his face.

All of this is his test method, to confirm the temptation of Spirit Soul Bead to small broken knives!

He felt it last time; the small broken knife must touch the Spirit Soul Bead in order to absorb it.

The current situation can be said to be within Feng Yin’s expectations, and everything is under control.

The fingers were itchy and hot, and the shock wave after wave, wave after wave, made the client Feng Yin feel so uncomfortable that he almost screamed. Reach out and grab the urge to Spirit Soul Bead.

Whether it is physical or mental, body or soul, this is true!

But Feng Yin just held back, forcibly, he just didn’t move.

“Trifling, a small broken knife, actually wants to ask for anything from me?”

“You belong to me, and you want to control me and order me? Where in the world is it? Is there such a thing?”

Feng Yin forcibly endured, restraining the urge that was getting stronger and stronger.

No matter how you act like a demon, I’m still standing still, but I’ll see if you can do anything else.

The real purpose of Feng Yin’s move is obvious, that is, to negotiate with Little Blade to gain the initiative.

Although he doesn’t know whether this little broken knife has spiritual wisdom, whether he can understand what he says, and whether he can communicate with himself; but he must try!

The previously transformed elbow, without warning, let this knife directly suck up the three Spirit Soul Beads, and then never came out.

Feng Yin has always believed that it was the biggest failure in his second life as a human being, no one else!

I have cheat, but after taking advantage of cheat, it ran away.

– What a shame for the transmigrator!

So Feng Yin this time, he must understand, he will never compromise before he understands, and after he understands, he will still not compromise.

The discomfort of the fingers gradually climbed to a limit. Feng Yin felt that even if he cut off his fingers directly, not only would he not feel pain, but he would only feel a kind of release similar to of pleasure.

But he still held back, even with a smile on his face.

Fight me?

Come on!

Hurt each other!

Love and kill each other!

Let’s see if you are a great saber, or I am a great transmigrator among the great winds!

I don’t believe it anymore!

The duration of this process is still very long, and all kinds of feelings are constantly surging. The ups and downs are not experienced by outsiders.

Feng Yin was not in a hurry at all, but was very calm.

Keep pointing your finger at the many Spirit Soul Beads on the table, but just don’t move, motionless.

Anyway, how do you move, I just don’t move, see who can shake who!

Five minutes.

Ten minutes.

A quarter of an hour.

One hour.

One and a half hours.

Two hours have passed.

The knife never gave up, but Feng Yin was really ruthless, holding a needle in his other hand and hanging on his thigh.

Just give yourself a shot whenever you feel like you can’t take it anymore.

The momentary sharp tingling sensation, the momentary inexplicable pain, always brought Feng Yin’s thoughts back to clarity; apart from gnashing his teeth and cracking his mouth, he fought against willpower again.

I got stuck with you, this little broken knife, trying to continuously give myself injections, boosting your spirits, if you can’t do it for one hour, just two hours, not two hours, one night, one night, then three days and three days night!

If you don’t agree, I will spend a year with you!

It doesn’t matter!

The only result is that I must control you, and it is absolutely impossible for you to control me with a small knife!

This is Feng Yin’s arrogance.

This kind of arrogance comes from the previous life. After the founding of the People’s Republic of China, animals can’t even become sperm, let alone other things; human beings are the Sovereign of all things!

This idea has long been ingrained.

Completely different from the thoughts of this Anping continent.

So… Feng Yin’s pride has always supported him; no matter what, Lao Tzu has gone through a journey and came to this world. It doesn’t make sense to listen to the command of a small broken knife after arriving. !

Three hours!

Three full hours!

Three hours later, the feeling of arrogance finally faded away.

Feng Yin felt his fingers return to normal.

Apparently, the knife had given up, but had not left.

Then, a feeling of frustration grew from Feng Yin’s heart.

Feng Yin seemed to be able to see that a small, dejected, broken knife moved in front of him like a defeated rooster; I admire it a bit.

You are so awesome!

I’m done!

Is it?

Feng Yin snorted, looked at his finger and said, “Come out!”

The finger was indifferent, and the small broken knife could not come out.

I have already taken it, what more do you want?

Murder is just a no-brainer, don’t you want to enslave me?

I am also dignified.

Feng Yin could feel Little Blade’s resistance, resisting with all his heart. Not by sneered.

Resistance?

Feng Yin slowly stretched out his left hand and moved forward, posing to grab a Spirit Soul Bead.

Little Blade instantly moved from the fingers of the right hand to the fingers of the left hand, and the feeling surged again.

Feng Yin stopped his left hand in the air again, and stopped moving. It was only a foot away from Spirit Soul Bead, but it was still out of reach.

Another game.

The stalemate at this time is a little shorter, so it only takes one hour, and it ends, the previous one third.

But Little Blade still didn’t come out, as if he was pissed off.

Don’t go out!

Feng Yin keenly felt the emotion of a certain knife, snorted lightly, and a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

I am a modern transmigrator who is omnipotent, omnipotent, omnipotent, omnipotent, omnipotent, omnipotent, omnipotent, omnipotent, omnipotent, astronomy, geography, Three Doctrines and Nine Philosophies, Qin, chess, calligraphy, poetry, poetry, fu, fish glue, farming, scholars, agriculture, business, and industry? !

Joke!

As soon as he stretched out his hand, he quickly grabbed a fifth-order Spirit Soul Bead in the right hand with the speed of covering one’s ears whilst stealing a bell.

A warm current instantly transferred back from the left hand to the fingertips of the right hand. Immediately, the Spirit Soul Bead in the palm began to shrink rapidly, disappeared, and was completely absorbed.

Then, Feng Yin clearly felt a surge of excitement, and a feeling of ‘I want, I want, I want’, clearly rising and urging.

Then that tingling feeling came up again, just this time, more intense.

Feng Yin stayed up again for half an hour, and the feeling of anger, helplessness, anxiety, depression and conviction came as scheduled.

Feng Yin looked at his right hand and said solemnly: “Come out.”

This time, what he felt was a hesitant mood, as if he wanted to come out, but Not reconciled.

Obviously, both Feng Yin and Little Blade understand that this is a question of initiative and even dominance. Whoever bows his head first will lose.

Not only Feng Yin doesn’t want to lose, but Xiaopao Dao doesn’t want to lose either.

As the pride of a dive object, it is not allowed to bow its head.

As a saber, it infinitely hopes to be able to move unhindered in the whole world, slash the whole world, and fight to the madness. However, the self-esteem as a dive object makes it unwilling to obey the command of an ordinary person.

The initiative, the dominance, everyone wants to grasp in their own hands, and naturally a new round of perseverance competition begins again.

Feng Yin lowered his head, looked at his fingers as if he was looking at the knife, and said softly, “I don’t know your origin, and I don’t want to know what you’re doing, but you are the one who opened it. I have a new life, and I am grateful for that.”

The feeling of fingers is gone, as if listening to Feng Yin.

Feng Yin’s heart is a little more at ease, as long as you can understand it.

If you can understand, it means you are expected to communicate, and if you can communicate, it is better than anything else!

“Although I don’t know what kind of existence you are, I guess, your essence is still a weapon.” Feng Yin said solemnly.

Feng Yin suddenly felt a downright sarcasm.

Weapons? What do you need to say?

I am a knife, not a weapon?

is it possible that you use a knife to write? Or use a knife to make clothes? Or do you want to run with a knife?

Feng Yin was indifferent and said, “But I have a deeper guess. Your role is no longer limited to a weapon; it is an inheritance.”

That The sarcasm was gone, and it seemed to be silent.

Silence, often means… Default!

The medicine is really bitter…