The best eye

Chapter 3650 The art of contract conclusion
"Where did you see that we were country bumpkins?"

At this time, Jiang Yihuan couldn't hold back and asked.

"I don't even have this kind of knowledge. What is it if you are not a country bumpkin? Do you think you know everything because you think your cultivation is higher than mine?" Having said that, do you still dare to call yourself a senior?"

"According to what you said, you have become a senior?" Jiang Yihuan looked at the fortune teller with great interest, and asked.

"I don't dare to say that I am a senior, I can only say that I know a little better than you." The fortune teller said very 'modestly'.

"You can just brag." Hearing what the fortune teller said, Wang Feng couldn't help but respond to him.

Although this fortune teller is relatively powerful in the field of calculation, but his cultivation base and age are not as big as Jiang Yihuan's. After all, this Jiang Yihuan is also the prince of the empire. He has seen many treasures. This fortune teller still said that, Wang Feng felt that he It's bragging.

"I'm not bragging, the soul is forcibly imprinted on this, so naturally you can be the master of this magic weapon." The fortune teller sneered.

"Then tell me how to do it?"

"Give me something, and I'll teach you." At this time, the fortune teller stretched out his hand and said.

"Then I'm afraid I can't give it to you." Hearing what the fortune teller said, Wang Feng shook his head repeatedly.

The magician had been staring at the small stone in his hand for a long time. If he had given it to him, it would be meat buns beating the dog with no return. How could Wang Feng be fooled by him.

"If you don't give it to me, how can I teach you?"

"It's easy, you just teach me verbally, I'm so smart, I can learn everything at once." Wang Feng put gold on his face vigorously.

"go away."

Hearing Wang Feng's words, the fortune teller immediately cursed and said, "I've been running with you for so long, and I've never even touched this stone. You're so guarded against me, I'll teach you nothing."

"Ok."

Hearing what the fortune teller said, Wang Feng didn't refute it again, because the fortune teller had never even touched the stone. Since Wang Feng already regarded him as his own, even if he swallowed the thing in the end, then Wang Feng would not say anything either.

Compared with the function of this stone, Wang Feng paid more attention to the desperate energy calculated by this magic operator.

When he was in the heavens, this guy helped him a lot, so even if Wang Feng gave him the stone, what's the problem?

"Let me show you."

Throwing his palm, Wang Feng immediately threw the stone in his hand to the fortune teller.

Seeing what Wang Feng threw over, the magic fortune teller was like finding a treasure. He carefully took the thing in his hands, for fear that if he was not careful, the little stone would be broken.

It's just that since this stone can even block that terrifying energy ripple, how can it be so easily broken, so it's completely unnecessary for him to do so.

However, through this action, it is not difficult to see that this magic operator takes this thing very seriously. No wonder Wang Feng and the others never showed him this thing. It is not unreasonable for him to have such a big opinion.

"What should we do now?" Wang Feng asked at this moment.

"Directly identify the master with the soul, forcefully imprint the soul brand on the magic weapon, and match it with my unique secret recipe, it is not difficult to control this thing." While speaking, the fortune teller was still watching the stone carefully, and he saw it better than Wang Feng and Jiang Yihuan. You have to be serious.

"What unique secret recipe?" Wang Feng asked at this moment.

Hearing Wang Feng's words, Jiang Yihuan couldn't help but look sideways, because this was the first time he had heard that soul branding could indeed control things, but that kind of control was only for a short period of time, and it was still mandatory. If you want real control , this soul imprint probably won't work.

So after hearing Wang Feng's words, Jiang Yihuan also wanted to see what kind of moths this magic operator could make.

"There is a saying that the secrets of heaven must not be leaked, and if they are leaked, it is not a secret technique." The magician said with a look of a stick.

"Nima."

Hearing this, Wang Feng couldn't help cursing.

"God stick, the real magic stick."

At this time, Jiang Yihuan couldn't help but said, this fortune teller is indeed cheating, and he was talking about teaching. I didn't expect him to say that the secrets of heaven should not be leaked. Isn't this cheating?

"I can cast the secret technique, and then you can directly imprint your soul on this stone." The fortune teller said, and then he immediately started to cast the secret technique.

"In that case, I will trust you once."

After thinking about it, Wang Feng directly imprinted his soul on this stone without hesitation.

"start!"

The soul brand had already been cast on the stone, and then the magic operator didn't hesitate, and pushed his palm forward, and the secret technique erupted immediately.

"The art of concluding a contract."

At this time, Jiang Yihuan opened his mouth, and he had already seen something, and a look of surprise appeared on his face.

"Brother Jiang, have you seen why?" Wang Feng asked at this time.

"I already understand that he is treating this stone as a living thing, using the technique of contract to forcibly control this magic weapon, what a talent."

When he said this sentence, Jiang Yihuan also had a hint of appreciation in his tone. Although the fortune teller was younger than him and his cultivation level was also much weaker, his methods were indeed very obvious to everyone, and he directly used magic weapons as living things. The art of forcibly concluding a contract with things, this kind of person can indeed be called a talent.

"Treasures have spirits, so to forcibly control them, this kind of thinking is really powerful."

Throughout the ages, the deep-rooted idea in everyone's mind is to use blood to control the magic weapon and achieve the way of recognizing the Lord.

Just like when refining alchemy, the way of thinking is different, and the things refined are naturally different. Everyone only knows that the magic weapon is recognized by blood, but controlling the magic weapon is not only this way, there is another way. That is to forcibly control this magic weapon.

I have to say that this method is indeed a novelty, and I am afraid that it is only a talent like a fortune teller who can come up with this method.

"Open it for me!"

There was a shouting sound from the mouth, and this secret technique had already released an incomparably rich light, which instantly enveloped the stone.

And the circle of light keeps shrinking until it finally completely attaches to the surface of the stone.

"Wang Feng, how is it? Have you controlled it?" At this time, the magic operator asked.

"No." Wang Feng shook his head, and then said, "I don't feel any control at all."

"How could this be?"

Hearing Wang Feng's words, Shen Suanzi couldn't help showing surprise on his face, because he had used this method to control the magic weapon before, how could it be useless, this is completely unscientific.

"You can't do it." Jiang Yihuan said at this time, with a smile on his face, because he was very happy to see the fortune teller deflated.

This guy had been arguing with him for so long before, and now he was finally ashamed.

(End of this chapter)