Feng Qi thought for a while, "How much do you want?"

"Of course the more the better!"

“You can consider it!”

Dao Ling's eyes lit up. Sure enough, humans are all greedy!

As long as the other party desires power, nothing is unreasonable!!

"Then let's go and kill all those damn bald donkeys now!" The Soul-Eating Demon Sword trembled excitedly. As long as it absorbs the blood essence of those bald donkeys, maybe it can break free from the shackles of the Wordless Book!

At that time, a little human being is not at its mercy!!

Feng Qi finally realized something was wrong and asked with suspicious eyes, "Wait, why do you want to kill someone?"

Dao Ling asked, "How can we get blood essence if we don't kill people?"

Feng Qi, "???"

This time Feng Qi finally understood!

For a long time, she and this guy chatted for so long and happily reached an agreement, but in the end they were not on the same channel at all?!

Killing someone and ingesting blood?!

She can't do such a thing!

If he is a very evil person, maybe she can consider it, but if she is asked to kill some ordinary people and innocent people, she will never agree!

"How about it, have you thought it through?" Dao Ling continued to confuse.

However, after what happened just now, the Soul-Eating Demon Sword has obviously restrained itself a lot.

If it were someone else, as long as it uses some tricks, it can make the other person become its puppet and be used by it!

Among its one hundred and thirty-nine owners, one hundred and thirty-seven of them were its puppets!

Only two of them were considered so-so, but it was a pity that they were stabbed to death before they could really grow up.

To put it bluntly, the sword master I found was too weak, unable to control myself and unable to exert its true power!

The Feng Qi in front of him is already its 140th master.

Since you can't use her for your own use, then cooperate with her. As long as you kill enough people, sooner or later it will break free, and even the wordless bible will not be able to do anything to it!!

"Haha, you want to eat shit!" Feng Qi grabbed the hilt of the knife and flicked it again and again on that big face, "It seems that our conversation is not very pleasant, so let's continue to poke holes in the hole!"

Dao Ling went crazy.

What the hell is going on with this human being!

The three sentences are as follows: What kind of evil did it do in its previous life? Otherwise, how could it meet such a master!

"What on earth do you want!"

"It's simple. Since I am the master, of course you have to listen to me!" Feng Qi inserted the soul-devouring magic knife into the ground, then squatted in front of the blade, holding his chin, "As long as you are obedient in the future, I guarantee that you will not regret it.

Follow me!"

Dao Ling, "..."

"Do you agree or not?" Feng Qi has gradually lost her patience, and she has been away for so long. If she doesn't go back, those monks will become suspicious...

Dao Ling was just thinking about whether to fight for it, but for a moment, he was distracted. Feng Qi had already carried it and walked towards the pit.

"You, what are you doing!"

"I think it would be better to poke him a little, and you will be more cooperative!" Feng Qi was also worried that this guy was dishonest. If she could make him obedient after a few pokes, she wouldn't mind giving him a poke.

Although it's a bit disgusting...

But she wasn't the one who was dirty, so why should she be afraid?!

"Human, you win!"

Feng Qi paused, "Have you figured it out?"

The soul-devouring demonic sword stopped talking and instantly turned into a wisp of black flame, which penetrated into Feng Qi's eyebrows and disappeared.

Feng Qi did conquer the Soul-Eating Demon Sword, but there were still some differences between her and the 139 previous masters of the Soul-Eating Demon Sword.

The Soul-Eating Demon Sword was sealed by the Wordless Heavenly Book, and its power was also controlled by the Heavenly Book.

Now that the Heavenly Book recognizes its master, Feng Qi can borrow power from the Wordless Heavenly Book like the Soul-Eating Demonic Sword. Unfortunately, Feng Qi's cultivation is still a little weak.

At this time, she might not be able to exert even 10% of the power of the Soul-Eating Demon Sword...

Moreover, the Soul-Eating Demon Sword enhances its strength through blood. If there is no essence and blood as nutrients, its power may not be much stronger than ordinary magic weapons...

"You actually believe in a magic weapon."

Hearing the voice coming from behind, Feng Qi turned to look at the little beast behind her, her eyes suddenly lit up, and she skillfully picked up Ji Siye with her two little hands and lifted it high.

"Boss, are you worried that I'm in danger, so you followed me here?"

Ji Siye's two claws directly hit Feng Qi's eyeballs.

"Human, watch your eyes!"

Feng Qi was in pain, and her eyes were so painful that she shed tears. She couldn't help complaining, "You are so young, and I can't see clearly! Who told you not to wear pants!"

Ji Siye's eyes were dull.

Small?!

This damn woman!!

Ji Siye almost spit out a mouthful of blood, and his eyelids kept twitching. If it weren't for that thing and the constraints of the contract, it might really kill this woman!

"Human, are you irritating me?!"

Feng Qi's heart skipped a beat, but she quickly calmed down, "Hey, boss, we have a contract. Killing me won't do you any good!"

Ji Siye narrowed his eyes, "Do you really think I don't dare to kill you?"

"Oh, we are all grasshoppers on the same rope now. We can't kill anyone. It hurts our feelings so much!" Feng Qi hugged Ji Siye and kept stroking her little hands, "Boss, calm down.

I’ll make you a pair of pants when you go back soon!”

"Pants?"

"Yes, ours..."

Feng Qi said half of what she said, and then swallowed it back.

Ji Siye's eyes were suspicious, "What did you want to say just now?"

"Ah, I mean, where we live, all pets wear pants!" Feng Qi came up with an answer that she thought was quite satisfactory.

The time traveler is her biggest secret!

She will never confide it to anyone...

"Pet?!" Ji Siye's body trembled slightly, exuding murderous intent.

This damn woman actually wants to treat him as a pet?!

"Ahem, bah, bah, bah, slip of the tongue, slip of the tongue!" Feng Qi chuckled, "Boss, I'm just making an analogy. I'm not saying you are a pet, we are partners!"

Ji Siye glanced at Feng Qi coldly and was about to say something when he suddenly closed his mouth again and looked coldly in one direction with his vertical pupils.

"Sister Xiaoqi."

"Ah, here I am!"

Hearing the voice of little monk Wuguo, Feng Qi stood on tiptoes and waved.

"Amitabha!" Wu Guo trotted all the way to Feng Qi and clasped his hands together, "Sister Xiao Qi, the abbot asked me to come and see you."

Feng Qi patted the little monk Wuguo's bald head, "By the way, are those guys gone?"

Feeling the coldness coming from the top of his head, little monk Wuguo's face turned red immediately, and then nodded, "Well, I've left!"

"Oh..." Feng Qi responded without taking it to heart, "Let's go back!"

"Immoral!"

Hearing the voice in her head, the smile on Feng Qi's face froze instantly.

Hey, grandma, I have such a bad temper!
Chapter completed!